Chapter 169: Apocalyptic Subjects (14)
Licking his dry lips, Qu Lingyuan replied seriously: "You." ”
An Lingya felt her heart pound again.
He didn't feel any disgust, even... Kind of happy.
"I...?What do I have to be liked?" An Lingya smiled bitterly.
Could it be that I was bent from the beginning, but I didn't feel it?
"What's worth it or not, I'm willing to do it. Qu Lingkite smiled at him.
An Lingya was silent.
He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but it was not the first time he had been confessed, and when Han Zixin said such things, he was nervous and surprised.
Comparing the two, An Lingya found that there was an emotion called throbbing in his heart.
Although he had only known each other for a few days, it did not prevent him from being impressed by this young man.
His temperament and ability are all flocking to him.
For such a teenager's confession, An Lingya not only did not feel disgusted, but even some... Happy?
"You don't have to answer, I'm just... I don't want to hold it in my heart. Qu Ling Kite gently let go of the fabric she was holding in her hand.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that he doesn't dislike it, and then you can wait for him to accept it slowly.
Pushing too hard is always easy to backfire.
"Hmm..."An Lingya nodded stiffly.
Outside the door, Han Zixin leaned on the door with one hand, and the tips of her eyebrows were tightly twisted together.
She was still thinking about which one to choose, but she didn't...
I always felt that the name Qu Lingkite was a little strange to use on a man, but I didn't expect him to be implanted with a wrong memory.
What's even more surprising is that An Lingya doesn't have any sign of a plan.
I have experienced cataclysms and seen many special mutants who do not conform to common sense.
For the first time, Han Zixin felt doubtful about life.
The footsteps in the room approached the door, and she immediately turned back to her dormitory.
After everyone had rested for a day, the ramparts began to be rebuilt in full swing.
With the experimental subjects and the army brought back by Qu Lingkite, the progress is much faster.
The supplies they brought back were also abundant, and the test subjects were more powerful, and ordinary survivors hardly had to go out to find resources.
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At the military's second experimental base, a subordinate stumbled to the control room.
"Chief Wu Chen, the commander of the first experimental base sent a distress message a few hours ago. ”
Wu Chen was sitting upright in front of the monitor, frowning and looking at his subordinates: "Distress information?"
Before the subordinate could answer, another person hurried into the house.
"Sir Wu Chen, the first experimental base has been blown into ruins by the self-destruction program. ”
SOS messages and self-destruct procedures...
As a chief, Wu Chen's brain turned very fast.
It is likely that this self-destruction procedure was deliberately initiated by someone else, with the purpose of destroying the experimental base.
The senior officials of the experimental base communicated with each other, and a few days ago, the chief of the first experimental base also told the other bases in high spirits that he had captured the perfect anti-poison test subject, and he would soon be able to study how to perfectly fuse the test subject with the potion.
Unexpectedly, it was only a few days later, and the entire experimental base was in ruins.
"What is the distress message?" Wu Chen asked calmly.
The subordinate handed him an electronic screen with a line of writing on it.
[Anti-poison test subject ruined here, wall No. 1]
Obviously, he didn't finish typing, so he hurriedly sent a call for help.
To be able to do this before the self-destruct procedure, the commander of Experimental Base 1 can be regarded as very fast.
Able to destroy a base, this test subject is a high-risk existence, I don't know if he will attack other bases, he must strike first.
Every experimental base is important to the military, and he should not be let go of such a rash destruction of one.
When communicating with Base 1 before, the other party mentioned that he didn't know what ability he had to hack into the electronic system.
Wu Chen felt a little headache, now everything was almost controlled electronically, if he could really hack into the system, it would be too dangerous to capture the experimental base.
He also had to report to the commander-in-chief.
"You guys get out of here, I'll take care of this. Wu Chen waved his hand irritably and got up from the soft leather seat.
After sending off two subordinates, he made a phone call to the commander-in-chief.
Outside communications have long been unusable, and the military has its own base station that can maintain the most basic contact.
He briefed the Commander-in-Chief on the situation at Base 1 and the plan for dealing with the anti-virus test subjects.
"It is advisable to get rid of it. The commander-in-chief just spit out four words indifferently.
"I see. Wu Chen hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.
Remove the lightness of the word.
He's already destroyed a base by himself.
Just as I was thinking about it, I received an email on my computer.
[Chief Wu Chen, the anti-poison potion has been developed, the experiment has confirmed that it is effective, and the cultivation potion is also on standby, when to start the zombie cultivation plan, wait for instructions. 】
Wu Chen's eyes flashed, and he replied: [Execute it immediately. 】
The military's brain circuitry is always incomprehensible.
The poison killer can kill all organisms infected with the zombie virus within a radius of 500 meters, and they can rely on this agent to destroy all the existing zombies and help the few survivors return to their own land.
But they actually felt that it was a pity to destroy the zombies.
They tried in vain to control an army of billions of zombies and developed a culture potion.
This drug allows zombies to evolve, causing them to become sane and docile laborers.
The drugs used in the cultivation have not yet been tested, and in order to prevent accidents during the experiment, the military has developed an anti-poison agent to suppress the zombie virus in an emergency.
If you can really cultivate a zombie with sanity, you can use this cheap labor to deal with the test subject in Barrier 1.
No matter how strong he is, he can't compete with the thousands of evolved lost legions.
Wu Chen thought very beautifully, and only waited for the results of the experiment.
The military's experiments are not as simple as building barriers.
The barrier has been rebuilt, and everything is going well, but the experimental base has repeatedly failed to test the culture drug.
"Chief Wu Chen, the cultivation medicine can indeed make zombies evolve, and there are even many special mutations in the flying system, they are extremely large, but they still don't have the will, and they still attack humans at will..."
Listening to his subordinates' reports, Wu Chen frowned.
He pondered for a moment, and then had an idea: "Use all methods to capture the special mutant zombies of the flying system and release them near the barriers, five barriers, not one of them will be spared!"
Even if the experiment fails, it doesn't mean that these evolved special mutants can't be used.
There had never been a large flying mutant before, and they were all infected ravens.
There is a power grid above the barrier, which can prevent small zombie birds from invading and hurting people, but it must not be able to prevent the evolved giant flying mutants.
Their long pointed claws can easily snappe through the grid, and even the tiniest currents can't do them much harm.