War of Hiponi

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In a high-rise restaurant in the distance, a man sneered looking at the real-time interview video projected in the restaurant.

"I really don't understand why this kind of pig can also be in a high position."

"Pay attention to the words, we are now in the city of creation." An elegant and intellectual woman sitting opposite the man replied with a smile.

"Huh, I'm just seeking truth from facts."

"This world has never been fair, and it will never be fair. Even the only fair time is now no longer fair." The woman in front of her said peacefully.

"Since it's not fair, fight for it by yourself." The man in front of him said Ling Ling.

"Maybe," the woman replied flatly.

At this time, the video and painting style that was broadcast suddenly changed, and there was a commotion.

The woman glanced at her eyes and said, "It seems that a heavyweight figure has appeared on the stage."

The man said coldly: "All the way."

At the gate outside the parliament hall, a large number of congressmen advocates an energetic old man. The old man is also accompanied by an arrogant young man. The people who came are not others but the senior councillors of Wari Beisha and Northern Rujia.

"If I remember correctly, this is the twenty-sixth senior congressman. Excluding the White Moon Starfall Empire (two senior congressmen), it seems that there are only twenty congressmen left."

(Note: In recognition of the White Moon Starfall Empire guarding the rear of the seventh star field Feralas Death Front, at the end of the Dark Age, the Federal Government hereby grants the White Moon Starfall Empire Star Emperor and Moon Emperor the status of senior councillors.)

"Humph." The man said nothing.

On the seventh star field·Shiboni, Chitaki just lay down and rested, and a knock on the door sounded.

Chitaki got up, still a little strenuous, but basically there was no problem, he was a little curious about who would come to him.

He walked to the door and opened the door.

"Bronchka," Chitaki said in astonishment.

"There is something for you to help." Bronchka said cleanly.

"What's the matter." Chitaki couldn't react for a moment.

"Youlan needs your serum!" Bronchka didn't mean anything.

"Youlan? Isn't she in the dormant warehouse?" Chitaki replied in astonishment.

"I'll just ask if you want it?" Bronchka asked.

"No problem." Although Chitaki didn't know what happened, it didn't affect his answer.

"Okay!" Bronchka stretched out his hand to pat Chitaki's shoulder, and stopped when he was about to take the shot. He still reacted, and Chitaki's current physical condition didn't seem to be very good.

"Can you tell me now what is the relationship between my serum and Youlan? What happened to Youlan?" Chitaki asked.

"There are unidentified material components in your serum, which can offset mental pollution very well. In a sense, this is a kind of talent. In the era of the universe, human beings have adapted to a certain evolution of survival, but Youlan actually has no life at all. Danger, her only trouble is that she is highly polluted by the alien race, and the insectization is unstoppable. This can actually be regarded as a kind of evolution, but no one will allow this kind of evolution." An Lixi walked out from the side and said coldly.

Chitaki was confused, but he understood the important information. His serum was useful to Youlan.

"Then draw it." Chitaki replied.

"I would like to remind you that there is nothing wrong with normal people taking the right amount of blood, but your current state of taking the blood will only become weaker. During this period, you need to keep eating and tonic, and lying down." An Lixi replied.

"No problem," Chitaki replied.

Three months later, Chitaki lay in the closed medical room and exhaled deeply. His head was dizzy and he couldn't lift a little strength on his body.

It seemed that what An Lixi said was right, and she seemed to be weaker after the blood was drawn.

Fortunately, it has already been drawn, and the amount is enough.

The door was pushed open at this time, and Belle Rosa walked in with a bunch of flowers. She put the flowers in a vase on the table next to the bed.

"Does it feel better?"

"Except for lack of strength, there is nothing bad, you don't have to worry too much." Chitaki replied with a smile.

"That's good." Belle Rosa nodded.

An Lixi also walked in wearing a white jacket, and routinely checked Chitaki's body.

"The state is good. After a slow recovery, the weak state will disappear little by little after a while, and there will be no sequelae." An Lixi replied after checking.

"How's You Lan?" Chitaki asked, raising his head.

"It went smoothly. After the serum injection, I was sent to Area A to sleep for observation. It will take a while." An Lixi replied.

After listening to Anrixi's words, Chitaki couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the deepest laboratory, Terenceus stood on the observation deck and watched the larger and larger experimental body. The bone mask on the head became thicker, and the tentacles of the flesh ball body became more and more differentiated.

"It's going very smoothly, the vital signs are rising steadily, and the form is also being differentiated." Christine walked to the side and said.

"The inhibitor must be in sufficient quantity. Once there is any change, start the backup plan." Terence said indifferently.

"There won't be any problems, I put seven chains on him." Kristen replied confidently~www.wuxiaspot.com~Terrenius looked at the busy people below, turned and left, Kristen Follow closely behind.

A large number of different agents are injected into the culture tank.

Everyone has been busy until late at night, and the people in the laboratory are gradually sparse, but there are still many people on the night.

"Master Enji, can we succeed?" a young researcher asked, looking at the terrifying subject.

"This is not something you should worry about. Do your job well." An older researcher replied.

"Yes." The young man replied in panic.

Enji raised his head and looked at the entire laboratory, his old face changed a little.

At a glance, around the huge Peiyang Pool of the experimental body, there are densely packed small biochemical cans, all of which are immersed in infected and alienated people, and each face is like a zombie, and these cans are filled with cans and taken out. Nutrients are injected into the culture pool of the experimental body.

"Master Enji?" the young man called from the side.

Enji, who was lost in thought, reacted and turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

"This is today's record sheet, please sign it." The young man handed it over respectfully.

Engi lowered his head, picked up the pen and signed the name on it.

The young man looked down at Master Enji’s signature, the experimental body soaked in the viscous green culture medium, the hideous bony face, and the scarlet pupils suddenly appeared.

The young man holding the record sheet seemed to feel something, and raised his head as if frightened.

"What's the matter?" Enji frowned and said, his signature was almost crooked.

The young man looked at the experimental body in the biochemical pool. Everything was still very calm. The colleagues on the night shift around him were still doing their work normally.

"Sorry, Master Enji." The young researcher hurriedly apologized.