MTL - The End of the World-Chapter 74

Su Weishang looked at the scene in front of him and always felt that... a bit strange.

The tents in the medical area are all white, and he is now lying in such a huge tent. The two beds on both sides are lying on the evolutionary sorrowful because of the pain. In this war, he seems to be hurt more seriously, but it can only be considered a minor injury.

Su Weishang looked at the complex with a nurse holding a **** gauze out of the tent door, followed by a handsome and handsome man who opened the curtain and walked in.

Su Weishang blushes the lips of the blush at the first time, revealing a gentle and kind smile. He glared at the big cat's eyes, showing a pitiful meaning, whispered: "By Qing, is your injury still okay?"

Wu Jiqing's left hand was hanging on the neck with a bandage. He was also tied with a thick gauze on his forehead. The look looked pretty good and his face was ruddy. But how to see how people feel that he walked a bit hesitant, until he was dragged over the stool in front of Su Weishang's bed, he also subconsciously separated the distance of half a meter.

This distance is not too big, and Su Weishang did not find it.

The delicate and beautiful face of the boy seems to be covered with one hand. The clear light-colored scorpion reflects Wu Jiqing's distressed look. He smiled and said: "By Qing, why don't you talk?"

Wu Jiqing lingered for a long time, and finally managed to perfuse: "I am okay. Small... Xiao Shang, how is your injury?"

Su Weishang looked at the plaster leg he was hanging on the metal bed frame, and reluctantly grinned: "Today, when the doctor came, it would take a few days to get out of bed, but still have to walk with a cane. But After clearing your heart, my injury is not heavy, no big deal, Qin Chu sister also said." The final tone brought some playful taste, but apparently did not get the effect Su Weishang wanted.

I saw that Wu Jiqing’s handsome Jianmei slowly picked up, and there was a flash of light in his eyes: it’s that your injury is not heavy, which makes people feel the most terrible. That's... even I can't kill the s-class variant!

Su Weishang looked at Wu Jiqing’s non-speaking look and keenly noticed that the atmosphere gradually began to pick up. He immediately laughed and opened the subject: “I don’t know if you are clear, the doctor today is very rude. When I check my body, I accidentally scratched my hand with a utility knife, and I don’t know how he would carry a knife with him. It’s weird.”

Said, the innocent poor boy deliberately raised his right hand, only across the white skin of the delicate back of the hand across a seven centimeter long blood, has been treated with some basic treatment, but it is inevitable It is destined to leave a scar.

Wu Jiqing’s appearance is also a glimpse: “How could it be so careless?”

Seeing this topic aroused the interest of the other party. Su Weishang immediately complained and complained: "I don't know, maybe the doctor is too young. If it is Qin Chujie, it will definitely not make such a simple mistake."

After two serious injuries, it was difficult to turn over and even be able to lie down and listen to the evolutionary voice of Xiao Bailian’s whispering words. After hearing Su Weishang’s words, he turned his eyes silently and felt the other’s innocence. Rescue: Don't say that you sold our news to the enemy before you were a traitor. Even if you are innocent, where does Qin Qinqin have so much leisure time to personally look after you as a minor victim? !

Do not disagree with Su Weishang, the three become a tiger, rumors are really the biggest weapon of a person. When the news of the deliberate dissemination went through the mouths of countless people, all the suspicions and speculations at the beginning disappeared without a trace, and gradually became -

"Su Weishang, that is, he opened the dam when the last a-class variant attacked!"

"You don't know? The man stole the things in the institute!"

"I secretly told you not to tell others, I heard Xiao Ji said that he last saw the Su Weishang and a mutant beast playing so happy!"

......

If someone wants to ask why no one has sent Su Weishang directly to the base headquarters for punishment, it is not easy... they simply can't grasp the evidence of this abominable traitor!

This guy's mind is really bad! ! !

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When Jing Xia and Ji Chuan came together to a small building in the temporary research institute, Professor Qi was a rare red face, screaming at the man with a handsome face. Although Professor Qi’s gentleness and kindness in the past is not temper, Jingxia has never seen such a big fire.

The pattern of the two people getting along is also very strange.

A low-headed concentrating on the repeated detection of a milky soft object in his hand, another population of water has to say that the face is red.

As soon as he saw the two people coming to Jingxia, Professor Qi rushed over as soon as he saw the savior. "You havetened to persuade me this little monster! He has gone astray, he is crazy!"

Jing Xia swallowed his mouth and calmed the road: "Professor Qi, you slow down, don't worry, what happened?"

Professor Qi has only made the matter of the matter one by one.

The stab-2 test article was sent to the x province by secret route the day before yesterday, looking for a no-man's land waiting for an experiment. Before the start of this experiment, the enthusiasm actually began to intend to overthrow the previous things and re-establish a theoretical model of stab-3.

The problem lies in the theoretical model of this stab-3.

The new concept is based on the fact that the mutation of the mutant beast is in the same direction as the evolution of the evolutionary. He began to make maximum use of the tissue cells of the mutant beast that the institute now has, and proceeded from the very beginning of the mutation. Research, determined to first understand the real reasons for this end.

Without knowing the source of everything, we can't build a stab-3 with our current resources.

This is a word that slammed the design drawings that left the table full of stab-3 all night long. Since then, this guy really has nothing to do with it. First, he took the simplest e-class variant of the spinal fluid for research. Later, even the s-class variants fell into his hands, becoming the simplest one. research material.

If he can study what is important, he will only look at the most basic life forms and organizational structures from beginning to end. It seems that he suddenly returned to a primary school student from a doctoral student and put down "11 why = 2". The problem, start to calculate the calculation problem of "11=2".

Returning to the truth is just a topic in the field of art. Picasso focused on realism before the age of twenty, but in the later period, he created a unique style of Cubism. However, in the scientific research community, almost no one believes in such a nonsense.

Nowadays, this man who is known as the Chilean Blade of the restricted area is suddenly so... "stupid".

After listening to Professor Qi’s complaints, Jing Xia finally understood that he was doing what he was doing right now at the desk. What was it doing?祁 正 is looking seriously at the milky white material under the microscope, while recording what is being done.

With a sigh, Jing Xia first taught Professor Qi to the laboratory, and then went to see the record of praise.

"what are these?"

Jing Xia pointed to a semi-circular figure like a graffiti on a crumpled a4 white paper. Ji Chuan was coveted with **** and picked up the thing that was about to fall on the edge of the table.

Glanced up and gently swept the white paper, and under the white, shimmering light, the black figure appeared as transparent through the paper on the back.

He replied without delay for a second: "A c-class mutant bomb is coated with the dorsal fin cell variability of the fish." The words should just fall, and he immediately lowered his head and continued the "great" career, leaving even the extra eyes to the scene. Xia and Jichuan gave a glance.

Upon seeing this, Jingxia turned to the head and Jichuan was in confrontation. The two men nodded in a tacit agreement. Then Jingxia picked up a blank sheet and asked, "What about this?"

"A simple graphic of the bone-backed mutant cells of the head and back of a b-class mutated candle fish."

"What about this square?"

“The tooth variation of a d-class mutant sardine is prominent.”

"What about this strange ghost character?"

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This question and answer has been going on for more than half an hour. The young curiosity standing at the table kept asking, and the handsome man sitting in the chair simply stopped working in his hand and leaned back on the chair. Lazily answer.

And Ji Chuan’s deep gaze is so quietly settled in Jing Xia that he seems to be studying hard. He has a thin lip and a slight hook, and does not hide his greed in his eyes to possess the desire to swallow the youth into the abdomen. Satisfied with confidence -

Well, so smart and eager to learn, my people.

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This strange question and answer has been until Jing Xia opened a piece of rotten paper in the trash can that was deliberately smashed into a paper group. When he was surprised to point at the puzzled figure, he pulled a curtain again. .

"What is this? I haven't seen such a mess before, is it a mutant beast?"

The sound of talking and talking stopped abruptly, and he looked at the rotten paper in the hands of Jing Xia. Time became extremely long at this moment, and the eyes of Jing Xia and Ji Chuan gradually became more and more serious. For a long time, Yang Yang slowly took off the glasses on the bridge of the nose.

He stretched out his left hand and kneaded his own pan-swelling Qingming hole, and the lips evoked a touch of helpless light smile, answering:

"That is the cross-cut variation point map of the c-class variant and the brain tissue fluid of the experimental subject s1. The degree of variation is the most complicated, and... the most difficult to delineate."