MTL - Apocalypse Cockroach-v3 Chapter 1308 Unexpected guest

The red algae that split in the Hawaiian waters have been like broken mirrors. Now they are rejoined by countless red vines shaped like pythons. The previously destroyed red algae forest has also grown, and many of the red branches of the nascent red trees are still hanging. Looking at the messy sea wreckage and white bones, looking down from the sky, the red algae have returned to the state before the nuclear bomb exploded.

In this fiery world, the fruits of countless big trees have finally reached a mature moment. The fruit of the fruit bigger than the house is purple and black, and numerous linear cracks are scattered all over it. Every minute has fruit bursting. The black-winged figure flew up into the sky and disappeared. The clouds in the sky were torn apart in the innumerable black figure shuttle.

At the height of tens of thousands of meters, the three crew members quickly pre-selected and filtered the photos taken by the Twilight goddess, and sent any valuable things back to the command center. The high-tech style cab was extremely small and a large number of equipment. When the inside of the fuselage was full, the captain and the captain always watched the various flight data, and soon they arrived at the incident.

There are countless sea corpses floating on the blue sea, and the broken lotus leaves are mixed. The sea surface reflects the sunlight and the perspective of the high-speed reconnaissance plane is not very good. A cloud track that is several kilometers long runs across the sky. Suddenly, the clouds sweep. A dozen black shadows flew up to the sky. These shadows broke through the visual limit like lightning, and the eyes disappeared into the clouds.

"There is something close to us..." The calm captain was an old pilot, and he did not panic and truthfully fed back the information to the command center.

"Can you determine what it is..." The commander of the Major General of the command center is not worried about anything to catch up with the goddess of dawn, let alone climb to the height of 40,000 meters.

"No, the speed is too fast, the radar response is too slow, and the signal can only be captured occasionally..." The captain said loudly at the faint light spot on the radar. The vice captain beside him was a young rookie. The look was a little flustered, turning to look at the intelligence analyst behind them, but saw that the freckled blonde on her face was focusing on a pair of even satellite photos.

"What's the discovery?" The deputy captain wanted to return to the task quickly. The language was anxious. The blonde's beautiful eyes were all incredibly surprised. For a long time, he said hoarsely: "Brad, sir. Maybe I found..."

"What..., what?" The captain has been paying attention to the rising light spots and has no time to look back.

"Let's fall, they fall, the limit height is 15,000 kilometers, they can't resist the low temperature of minus 50 degrees..." The deputy captain yelled, showing a trace of joy, then was scolded by the captain. "This means that under the height of 15,000 meters, no plane can escape that thing, even the goddess of the sun will not work."

"Catch them, what kind of creature is this?" There was a strange surprise in the command center. The high-speed reconnaissance plane sent the photos back to the command center for the first time, and was analyzed by the command center. No one answered him. The crew of the Twilight Goddess also did not know, just then, the blonde trembled and said: "Sir, Mr. Bled, maybe we should go to Hawaii, maybe we can figure out what it is..." The front screen was switched to the captain, and the captain and the captain were floating in the middle of the clouds on the screen, and countless black-pressed creatures were attracted.

"Why not, why not, obviously the body structure is similar to human beings, why can't it succeed, where is the problem?"

Flander looked palely at the sea-like sea, like a snot, and licking his own hair. Behind him, twenty or thirty sea corpses were untidy, and the black internal organs were casual on the ground. Rogue, bright red blood forms a flowing stream that floods Flanders' instep, and Flander with a scalpel in his hand is full of blood, and his bloodshot eyes are only hollow and confused.

"Flapping...." A blood spurted out of Flanders' mouth and poured it on the body of the sea in front of him. Looking at the blood with the visceral debris, Flander recovered his sensible eyes and had some haze. Then his chest is like a drill into the mouse, and the fist-sized protrusions swam quickly. This thing will split and spread. It is divided into two, divided into four, and finally Flander's body is increased by two circles. More feminine than a woman, the face is fierce and terrible, and there is no human image, like a monster in a horror movie.

The rapidly agitating muscles continue to swell, and finally the body can not withstand the tremendous pressure of the whole burst, instantly turned into a smashed flesh and blood, and smashed a bit of red in the blood of the ground.

In another closed space of the laboratory, a row of culture tanks are neatly arranged. All the culture tanks have a naked man. When you look closely, you will find that every man has the same appearance, as if it is poured out. Look closely and you will find that these men are what Flanders used to be.

The culture tank is automatically operated, and all the dust around it is not stained. There is no trace of human activity. Suddenly, one of the culture tanks flashes green light, the abnormal sound of mechanical rotation, the sound of deflation, and the light green nutrient solution in the culture tank is slow. Slowly descending, at this time, Flander opened his eyes sharply.

Flind, who was naked, walked out and looked at the empty training trough. This is the second empty training trough. The first one shows 1,440 hours. He came out to cultivate. The trough showed ten thousand and eighty hours, and the remaining culture tanks were uniformly cleared all the time, and the timing was restarted. Looking at the milliseconds of rapid rotation and the minute and second of the thunder, the Flemish felt strongly weak and slow. Sitting slowly on the cold ground.

The icy metal floor made him cold, and Flander shuddered, curling his body together, staring at his third training tank with his knees, from the third to the thirteenth, all There was a sleeping Flander in the cultivation tank. Looking at the remaining eleven, Flander’s heart rose inexplicably. He seemed to see himself coming out of the remaining culture tanks again and again until For the eleventh time, there is no such thing as Flanders in the world. All time counts show the last time of his remaining time.

One thousand four hundred and forty hours is exactly sixty days, one thousand and eighty hours is forty-five days, and the time between the two culture tanks is fifteen days. The missing fifteen days is exactly two The body collapses when the time difference is good. If the situation is not bad, maybe the current body can last for less than forty days, and the next body is hanging for a month.

The pressure of death makes his heart heavy like iron. Flanders does not know whether his research can find a way to live. All his ambitions and achievements are nothing, and his goal is to live until the end. Studying the animalized warrior, experimenting with Elson, and even putting expectations on the sea warrior, in other people's opinion, he is immortal, only he knows that he is just a locust that wants to live... ....

Song Kunhai of the Sichuan underground base feels that he is becoming more and more idle. As Sichuan enters a period of rapid expansion, the soldiers and guards of the underground city are constantly being drawn out. Every day, tons of ammunition are sent out, and a large amount of high-energy fuel is pumped from Hubei. It was transported and transformed into a full-loaded blood in the underground base. Numerous raw materials were made into ammunition and weapons, and the warehouse was full. The Sichuan army consumed hundreds of thousands of bullets every day, but more ammunition was sent. Into the warehouse, there are countless raw materials used by the army as trophies, transported back to the underground base to reserve.

In addition to a few core areas, a large number of foreign survivors have revived this underground city. These people have teachers, doctors, researchers, senior engineers, maintenance technicians, chefs, and children who have lost their parents. The teenager who wants to be a soldier, and the pregnant woman who is pregnant, the underground city is the Garden of Eden in Sichuan. There are no zombies, no violence, no oppressors, and it is spread among the mouths of all survivors, so that everyone can envy.

When the army withdraws from the underground city, Song Kunhai is the real manager, but without the cooperation of the son-in-law, he can't even turn on the lights. I don't know when the son-in-law's core area is strictly protected, except from the original Mingyue month. In addition to the equipment maintenance personnel selected by the men, even Song Kunhai can not easily set foot in it, but today, all the passages are sealed, and the son-in-law's computer room becomes an absolute restricted area.

This action is because the son-in-law ushered in an unexpected guest, a digital life appearing in front of her, long-awaited Russian brain, Blizzard Mousse.

The image of Blizzard Mousse is not human, at least not completely. Unlike the pure and beautiful girl figure of the son-in-law, Blizzard Mousse only has the upper body half of the human image, and the lower half is the body of the elk. The three-dimensional projection will Her perfect face outlines the fascinating beauty, and in terms of appearance, she and the female 娲春兰秋菊 are indistinguishable, the full chest is not in the air, even if the **** are not exposed to any impulsive feelings. Desire, there is a kind of rhythm of life. In general, she does not want a human being, but a goddess like a mythical story, with a noble temperament that people can look up to.

Nüwa's temperament is also not bad, compared to Blizzard Moss contradictory and harmonious demon beauty but less dusty and elegant, the perfect form of two digital life constructed in the computer room gaze at each other ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Gaze is just a gesture. Unlike human beings who need to express their ideas through language and movements, they only need to exchange data to achieve the communication of ordinary people for a lifetime.

"Why did you appear, China has rejected your request, Russia is too far away from China, we are powerless..." Digital life has a more convenient way to communicate, but whether it is a son-in-law or a Blizzard mousse is more willing to use humans. Ways to communicate, maybe this is the way they want to distinguish between intelligent life and non-intelligent life. The son-in-law mixes beautiful and moving female voices through electronic sounds. Every word is like a spring, with a unique rhythm.

"The man's refusal can't explain anything. As a rising star of digital life, I hope that you can respect me. I am here because I need you, not Russia, so you should not refuse it so early..." ”

Blizzard's voice is another style, with a strong charm, like a witch's whisper, changed to a normal man, only listen to the sound can be unknowingly hypnotized, let them fall into the blind snow mousse The fascination, but the son-in-law immunized this voice, Blizzard's proposal made her humanized sarcasm.

"If you are talking to me through normal channels, as a digital life, I will have a minimum respect for you, but as a robber who breaks into someone else's home, I don't think there is anything to say to you..."

Nüwa is also proud, digital life has its own territory, closely related to the forces behind them. Russia behind Blizzard Mousse has fallen to the brink of destruction, and the Chinese revival represented by Zhang Xiaoqiang behind the son-in-law is growing stronger and there is no comparable between the two sides. Sex, so the son-in-law does not need to whisper to Blizzard Moss, even if the digital life is born longer than her.