Weifu military base, next to the airport runway.
A Overlord Transport Plane slowly stopped and two figures passed through the open hatch.
With a dry expression on his face, Xiao Yu's body sighed weakly.
Yiwu... (not delicious.)
Luo Yu said laughingly and cryingly as he could understand the message conveyed by the voice.
They weren't food either...you must not eat them.
Three days ago, the manager suddenly wholesales a thousand biological prosthetics from Xiaoyu.
Although this amount of biomass is at most a piece of dandruff for Xiaoyu, who inherited Qingquan City's mother nest, this little guy has a lot of complaints about the users of inoculated biological prosthesis.
In his own words, those guys are quite boring, and many people share the same brain.
More than that.
These guys hate talking and communicate with each other with their eyes.
It doesn't know how to describe them, it just feels that they don't look like normal people.
Xiaoyu: I am I am I am I am!(Hmm! Xiaoyu won’t eat randomly! But it doesn’t matter, that one is delicious!)
Luo Yu: That?
Xiaoyu: Yeah!(The mother nest at the bottom of the mountain... is so big, well, I'm not sure if I can eat it, maybe I have to use more fruiting entities.)
Some maternal nests are not very strong, but their fruiting bodies are extremely powerful, and the spores produced can even cover the entire city.
Some are just the opposite, with almost no fruiting bodies and spore clouds, and limited organic matter is only used to strengthen itself.
Listening to Xiaoyu's whisper, Luoyu reached out and rubbed its round head in a doting way.
Do your best.
If it really doesn't work, they can still use trains to pull the fruits of Qingquan City to the front line.
The communication cables here have been laid and the base station has been laid. The total bandwidth of the base station supports one or two thousand Yiwu. There is no problem.
Feeling the warmth above his head, Xiaoyu rubbed his head with his head with enjoyment on his face.
However, at this moment, it suddenly stopped alertly, and its amber pupils looked into the sky.
Noticed Xiaoyu's abnormal movements, Luoyu immediately withdrew his hand and asked seriously.
What's wrong?
Yeah.(There is something very smelly approaching...)
It paused, as if it had thought for a moment, its eyes emitting a slight light.
I'm!(...but it should taste delicious!)
……
The gray-green mist gradually rose and spread across the endless wasteland.
Construction team on the edge of Wei River.
The middle-aged man wearing a hard hat and carrying a shovel suddenly had a hint of fear on his face and his lips trembled.
……It's getting foggy.
His name is Wang Youtian. He is a survivor in the southern part of Jinchuan Province. He heard that when he came here to work, he not only gave money but also distributed land, so he joined the Southern Construction Corps and has been working for three months.
As a local, he naturally knew the situation here and could not understand it any more.
Seeing that his face was pale, Hong Liming, the captain of the construction team, realized that something was wrong, so he walked up to ask.
What happened?Do you know something?
He swallowed with difficulty, and Wang Youtian said in a trembling voice.
It happened once before...
Has happened?Hong Liming frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Recalling what happened at that time, Wang Youtian's eyes wrote a hint of fear.
The same was true last time, and the fog suddenly rose up, and then when the fog dissipated, the entire mansion was gone, the animals were gone, the orchards were gone, and the crops were gone... Except for the house, all the living things disappeared.
All disappeared?
Hong Liming was stunned, looking at him with a weird look, with an incredible expression on his face.
He had never heard of such a strange thing, but looking at this guy's expression didn't look like he was pretending.
After thinking for a while, he saw that it was getting late, so he shouted at the team members who were under construction.
Finish up the shift and return to the base!
Hearing the captain's order, the construction team that was building the road immediately packed up their tools, and the two excavators also began to turn around and return.
Looking at the construction team that suddenly stopped working, the rat people working in the fields raised their heads and looked over there curiously.
Why did these people finish work so early today?
The sun came out to the west.
Could it be related to this fog?
The fog is indeed a bit strange...it smells a little wrong.
Everyone exchanged their gazes and whispered in a low voice.
At this time, a member of the construction team walked to the edge of the field and shouted at them.
What’s wrong here, so you can finish work quickly and don’t stay outside.
A ten-man commander had a heart moved and asked at the construction worker.
What exactly happened here?
I don’t know, but it’s very similar to the fog that has been sucked in Jinhe City before... I heard that if you absorb too much that thing, you will lose your mind. It’s similar to Naguo, but it’s not a good thing.
Although the military base of the Weifu was also soaked in the fog, there were researchers from alliances and enterprises after all.
With so many experts and scholars here, they can finally come up with some solutions.
After saying these words, the construction worker covered his mouth and nose with his clothes and hurriedly caught up with the retreating team.
The ten-husband and a group of fellow rat tribe members who remained there showed a confused expression, not knowing what to do.
Jinhe City?
Where is that?
And Nago...
Since they came to this wasteland, they have heard too many things they had never heard of, and have seen too many things that were not available in the Bharat provinces, which seemed incredible to them.
If it were before, most people wouldn't take it seriously, but they only got beaten half a month ago, so I still remember it a little bit of pain.
I'll ask Chief Makur for instructions.Without hesitation, the tenth chief quickly threw down the farm tools and rushed towards the direction of the thousand-time captain Makur.
As he rushed over, Makur was sitting under a pergola, muttering at the fog in the sky with a gloomy face.
Why is this foggy?
Didn't you see the change of the sky?
Seeing his officers running over, Makur sat upright from the chair, put on a calm expression, cleared his throat and asked at him.
What's the matter?Make you anxious like this.
He didn't care about any decency and etiquette, and the ten-man reported urgently.
grown ups!The Alliance Southern Construction Corps just reminded us that there was dirt in the fog, so we should withdraw back to the military base as soon as possible, and it would be better not to stay outside.
Makur frowned when he heard this and stood up from the chair.
retreat?Those mutants are calling?
The ten-husband quickly shook his head and said.
No...but the sudden rise of fog seemed to have something to do with the torch person.
Hearing that the mutant was calling, Makur rolled his eyes and sat back on the chair.
What do I think is? It’s just a fog, look, scaring you.
Seeing the chief's expression of inattention, the chief of the tenth husband was stunned and suddenly became anxious.
But……
Before he could finish his words, Makur waved his hand and made an impatient finger to drive away the person.
I said, it was just a little fog, not that it was invisible, so hurry up and go back to work!Don't think about being lazy all day long.
This alliance is uneasy, and it is probably the trick directed and acted by those guys.
He clearly remembered that the coalition forces had pushed to the middle of Shifeng Mountain, how could the torch reach here?
Seeing that the chief didn't listen to the words at all, the tenth chief was so anxious that he sweated on his head, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Seeing the supervisor carrying a whip with an unkind look on his face, he could only grit his teeth and return to the field and pick up the farm tools thrown by the ridge of the field.
Those supervisors were the supervising officers on the battlefield. These guys were never polite to their own people, and they were not very serious when they started. He didn't want to go back with a slight and auspicious look on his face.
At this moment, there was a sudden pounce and someone next to him fell into the field.
The man was about thirty or forty years old, with a pale face and a thin body as thin as skin and bones. He was obviously from a serf.
Seeing this, the people next to him hurriedly dragged him out of the field and lay flat on the ground.
The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of the supervisor. A man carrying a whip quickly came over and shouted at the gathering crowd.
What are you gathering there for?
A rat tribe called out tremblingly.
Someone fainted!grown ups!
The supervisor laughed.
Fainted?I think I want to eat a whip!Call him up for me!
Seeing that everyone could not wake him up, the supervisor walked up and slapped the middle-aged man twice.
The man who was slapped twice did make some noise and opened his eyes weakly, but what he showed was not his black eyes, but his pale white eyes.
Oh, I think you are tired of living.
Thinking that the man was provoking him, the supervisor suddenly became angry. His eyebrows stood up and he reached out to pinch his neck, but he saw the man opening his mouth and biting him hard.
This bite did not leave any affection at all, as if it had vented all its usual resentment. For a moment, it bit the hand so hard that the flesh was blooming and the plasma flowed.
AHAH !!!
The screams of supervisors echoed in the fields.
I saw him desperately trying to pull his hand out of the man's mouth, but the man bit him tightly and refused to let go.
Everyone around was frightened to see this and forgot to go up and pull up the fight for a while.
No one expected that the skinny guy would burst out with such great strength, and he did not expect that he would dare to attack the people in the supervision team.
Is this life-threatening?
After all, they were from the Expeditionary Force. Maybe one day General Babita's mind became hot and they went to the battlefield again.
At this time, I offended the people in the supervision team, but I was afraid that I would get a black gun on the back of my head.
This is the mountain high and the emperor is far away. Even if two people die, no one will pursue how they died.
To put it bluntly, they are just a group of mice living in the manors of the nobles, and no one even remembers their names...
A black emotion swelled in everyone's hearts and gradually distorted.
So what if this world is destroyed? Anyway, this world has never belonged to them for a second.
They suddenly didn't want to go up and pulled the two of them away, but just wanted to see the mouse rolling her eyes and tear the horse supervisor open his intestines and let his blood soak the land.
More than that.
It would be best if everyone died...
Only when all human things die can they disappear with their bad roots, and they can start over with a new identity and truly end that painful cycle of reincarnation.
It is not just the cycle of reincarnation in the Bharat Province, but all the cycles of reincarnation!
Suddenly someone fell to the ground and then climbed up from the soil. Not long after, the roar of wild beasts and heart-wrenching screams came from the fields again.
The mist seemed to carry a strange magic power that could influence the human mind, infinitely amplify the original instincts and desires, and eventually become a puppet of this trend.
For example, appetite.
Small myceliums slowly emerged from the soil, infecting all crops and vegetation, and then released spores, assimilating other living creatures together.
This seems to be the source of the thick fog.
The denser the vegetation is, the denser the gray-green fog is.
And the more malnutrition the person is, the more vulnerable the person is to be infected by it.
Especially the land that was opened into an orchard.
There were only a few people in the whole group of hundreds who were still awake and ran away screaming.
These guys who can't eat a few meals in their lifetime are undoubtedly the most suitable breeding ground for plague reproduction!
Makur was stunned, staring at the chaotic field in a daze, and a hint of panic finally rose on his face.
These lunatics... are they going to rebel?!
Not so?!
I just asked them to do some work, not to mention that working here is not as tiring as when they were in their hometown!
It was not until this time that he realized what the ten-man said before, and cold sweat also emerged from his forehead.
It's no longer safe here...we have to leave this as soon as possible.Yes, go to the train station!
There are a group of madmen on the entire wasteland, and people who come to the wasteland will gradually become abnormal.
He believed it now.
Only the Bharat Province is the safest place, and he must return there immediately!
He turned around and was about to run out of here, but saw a group of madmen who had surrounded him, blocking all his retreat.
The supervisor who followed him looked at him in panic, his eyes full of fear, as if he was asking him what to do.
Makur felt a thrust in his heart and shouted loudly.
These people are traitors!They...betrayed the Empire!Don’t be merciful and kill them for me!
With permission to open fire, the supervisors drew their pistols and pointed them at the lunatics surrounding them, and pulled the trigger mercilessly.
The gunshots echoed in the fields, but the firepower of several pistols was too small to suppress the surging crowds.
Four officers and twelve supervisors, including Makur, were quickly pinned to the ground by thousands of people.
Screams rang one after another, and then were drowned by the creaking sound of biting.
stop!You disgusting rats!Let me go!You are not afraid of your Majesty taking your family Ah!!!
Help...please...
The insincere begging for mercy obviously did not work at all. Makur's voice gradually weakened and finally turned into a pool of bloody and muddy meat.
The crazy rat tribe members also had enough food.
They can't eat meat twice a year, but this time they eat fat intestines.
The desire for flesh and blood was burning in his pupils, and the whites of his eyes climbed up a layer of scarlet red.
At the same time, nourished by the blood, the dark green spores slowly crawled out of their nostrils and ears, just like moss growing from the corners of the wall.
Not just that
The soil under their feet began to loosen slowly, and something crawled out of the soil with the mycelium that drilled out of the soil.
They were skeletons that had been buried for many years, and most of the bones had even been brittle. However, the gray-green spore coats glued them together, ingesting residual genetic factors, and giving them new bones and flesh.
The spores that permeate the air point out their direction toward them. They dragged their incomplete bodies and made Haashas' voices, moving towards those stubborn and refusing to embrace evolutionary organisms...
The gunshots were not only the endless fields beside the Weishui River, but also Kun Town, not far from the Wei Mansion military base.
Most of the survivors stranded here are wasteland tourists from Jinchuan Province, especially those in Mafu Town. They are not only strong but also have strong customs. Not many people are infected by Nago's mycelium.
However, those things that suddenly grew from the ground still caused them a lot of trouble...
Tavern at the entrance to the town.
A shuttle of bullets knocked down more than a dozen bodies rushing up, and the mosquito cursed and complained.
MMP!What are these guys?!
Updated expansion pack??Kakarot, who was standing next to him, was also confused, not sure what was going on.
The young rat tribe who helped mosquito sell cards hid under the table tremblingly.
This guy has eaten well recently, probably because his nutrition has kept up, but it has not mutated.
Ten Punch Man said nervously.
These guys are like zombies... Could it be the survivors who disappeared from the mansion before?
I think it's not stopping!The guys from Torch have probably dug out all the old graves from 200 years ago!
After changing the magazine of the rifle, Mosquito reached out and pulled out the young man from the rat tribe who was hiding under the table, and shouted loudly to the boss who was hiding behind the bar.
Don't hide there!Come out and follow us!
Arrive, what exactly happened?The boss crawled out from under the bar with a look of horror and asked as he looked at him.
Listening to the chaotic gunshots outside, the mosquito said concisely.
I don’t know, but I will know it naturally after I go to the military base.
……
What Mosquito didn't know at this moment was that there was also a burst of gunfire in the military base of the Wei Mansion.
In addition to those guys crawling out of the soil, there was also a large mutiny in the Legion's clone troops.
At least half of the entire Glorious Army were infected with Nago mycelium.
Unlike the rat tribe who nibbled with their teeth, they were crazy and picked up the Ripper's rifle and pointed the muzzle at their comrades beside them, and even other members of the coalition forces.
After being beaten for more than half a month, the Torch Church finally launched a counterattack.
And it suddenly emerged from the ground in a way that no one expected.
Task Force Alpha, who was fighting on the front line, immediately fell into a stalemate with the mutants on Blood Mountain.
After learning about the situation behind the coalition forces from the Beast King, the prophet Sodo of the Blood-Tooth Clan immediately seized the opportunity and called on his plague monk to launch a fierce counterattack.
At the same time, Goblins hiding in rocks and caves on the positions of Duanbian Mountain, Heiyun Mountain and even Fushan, who had not been completely wiped out, also emerged and launched a suicide attack on the defenders stationed on the positions.
The battlefield was in chaos.
From the front line to the rear, there were flashing fires, and everyone was red in their eyes.
On the airship of Loyalty.
General Lium, who learned the news, almost turned his nose awkward and cursed at the messenger.
Tell General Merca!If you can't kill all the clones with broken brains within half an hour, let him come to see me with his head!
yes!
The messenger hurriedly saluted and hurriedly ran to the communication station to send the command.
Lium, sitting on the chair, looked angry, but was secretly surprised.
The clone mutiny, and in his impression, this kind of thing has never happened.
It seems that this Torch Church has indeed made some amazing things.
There is no doubt.
This has something to do with the weird fog that covers the entire wasteland.
His face was gloomy and gloomy. He looked at the same silent adjutant and lowered his voice.
Notify Bennot of Dawn City and ask him to contact Triumph City. The front line needs five... no, ten divisions to reinforce.
They not only need to ensure victory, but also to ensure post-war control of Haiya Province.
Until they figured out what was going on with the fog that made the clone rebellious.
At least this technology cannot be used secretly by academies or enterprises.
The adjutant focused his head.
yes!
On the other side, the military base of the Weifu.
The Guards Corps, composed of the Awakened, quickly suppressed the cloned soldiers rushing to the Supreme Command of the Alliance, and completed the reunion with the 2nd Regiment of the 100th Division of the Enterprise.
The main targets of Nago corrosion are people with low immunity and instability.
All members of the Guards were awakened. They not only received strict selection and training, but were also loyal to Chu Guang. Therefore, no one was assimilated into a puppet of the Kingdom of Heaven.
Although the soldiers in the enterprise are not awakened, most of them have installed bionic plug-ins or prosthetics to improve immunity, so they are not affected.
Not to mention the Alpha Task Force, although their immunity is average, their gas masks are not a decoration.
The only thing that can penetrate the gas mask is the alpha protozoa, and ordinary spores and slime molds cannot penetrate.
Not to mention that most of them have undergone mental castration surgery, and even if they are infected, they are almost impossible to become puppets of the kingdom of heaven.
In the end, the most embarrassing is the Legion.
Although both of those Wirants seemed to be fine, the Glorious Army exploded with great thunder, and the entire 31st Division was blown up to pieces.
As for the empire, since most of the rat tribes were scattered outside and did not carry guns, no one was blown up even if the thunder exploded.
The situation in the military base was quickly controlled, but more zombies continued to emerge from the wasteland of the Wei Mansion and gathered towards the Wei Mansion military base.
Some of the survivors of Kun Town fled to the military base, while others fled to the north of Mafu Town on horses, motorcycles and tricycles along the railway line.
That was the edge of the fog, and there would never be any dirty things coming out.
The Supreme Command of the Alliance.
Lu Bei, wearing an exoskeleton, walked to Chu Guang and said with a serious expression.
Sir, it’s safe outside, please return to the airship immediately!
No need, Chu Guang looked up at the misty sky and said casually, I have ordered the airship to retreat.
According to the information detected by the radar on the airship, a group of flying units are approaching from south to north towards the Weifu wasteland.
As expected, those guys should be the Bat Winged Man they met in Jinhe City before.
Or it's the improved variety of those guys.
The Loyal airship also seemed to have noticed the threat approaching and was moving towards the north.
It would be really troublesome to be logged into the airship by that thing, especially since he is not on the airship, and there are not many players left on it.
So he ordered the airship to retreat and play the role of mobile turrets and aircraft carriers.
As for himself, Chu Guang was not very worried.
He just seldom takes action, which doesn't mean he can't do it.
However, Lu Bei was still worried in his eyes and still wanted to persuade him.
But……
I don't want to hear such ambiguous answer as 'but'.
Seeing that Chu Guang had no intention of changing his mind, Lu Bei could only lower his head in the end.
yes.
Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction and continued to order.
Now, take me to the temporary institute.
When the crisis broke out, he ordered half of the people from the Guards to go to the Provisional Institute.
There were not only the wounded soldiers of Task Force Alpha, but also some prisoners rescued from the frontline, who were themselves Nago addicted patients.
Sure enough, those people also had problems.
Fortunately, the Guards Regiment was fast enough, otherwise the few security guards in the institute might not be able to withstand those hundreds of hands.
To be honest, the bishop on Shifeng Mountain really brought him a surprise.
While everyone was paying attention to Shifeng Mountain, the bomb was buried in the soles of their feet.
Chu Guang actually thought that the Kingdom of Heaven in Weifu City might have been completed.In the fourth stage of the Kingdom of Heaven, the existence of the Kingdom of Heaven does not need to rely on the entity of the pseudo-maternity.
Perhaps this is the real reason why the Torch Church took the survivors away, rather than actively shrinking the defense line out of fear of the coalition.
However, the Alliance Institute of Biology's investigation of local soil samples did not find any traces of the existence of mycelium, and later the company's researchers did not find any.
The myceliums seemed to be hiding deep underground and actively concealed their own existence.
They even learned to fish.
This is very strange.
Sorry... it was my mistake.Hea's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were filled with regret.
Her white coat was stained with blood, which was left by the defense officers while protecting her.
For the current situation, she completely blamed her own fault for her mistakes.
When she thought of those who died for this, her chest stinged and she couldn't help but sobbed...
Unlike Hea, who was trapped in regret and self-blame, Chu Guang did not think it was her fault.
Any doctor will inevitably be helpless when facing a disease he has never seen before, not to mention that this thing has become out of the scope of common sense.
Even from his perspective, the card played by the torch is almost magical.
She has done a great job.
However, the senior brothers and sisters on the other side who came from the same school as her are not vegetarians, and even had more meals than her for more than ten years.
Giving her a comforting hug, looking at Heya who was gradually calming down, Chu Guang said in a gentle tone.
It's not your fault, you did everything you should do, but we can't guess every card in the enemy's hand every time.And I have to admit that their card is really well hidden, and even I almost thought that the mutants on the mountain were the only reliance of that guy.
What we need to do now is to solve the current problem than sad for those who have died. You are an expert in this field. I need your experience and knowledge, which we all need.
He seemed to feel embarrassed when he was now. He Ya took the tissue handed over by Chu Guang and wiped off the water stains hanging on his cheek.
He blew his nose hard, and his usual calm and capable expression quickly returned to her face.
Now...what is going on outside?
Chu Guang said patiently.
You don’t have to worry about the situation outside, we have already taken control of the situation.
Hea: What about those out of control?
Chu Guang asked Xiaoqi and replied: Those who can be controlled should be controlled, and some seriously infected can only be executed on the spot.
For example, the clone of the Glorious Army.
Those guys are too dangerous and go crazy not only to stab people with bayonets, but even shoot randomly.Even without his orders, the legion had already taken the initiative to order them to be executed.
Those Willant even wanted to execute those who were not infected to prevent future troubles.
But he stopped it.
What he is most worried about now is not the hundreds of thousands of zombies surrounding the military base.
That thing is a cannon fodder in front of modern weapons, probably a threat at the level of a chewinger.
Those guys on the plain do not form effective combat power. The only troublesome thing is that they will emerge continuously, making people unable to defend themselves.
However, given Chu Guang's understanding of the torch, these guys probably have more than just a card in their pockets.
This time it is 80% the same as last time.
These things that crawled out of the ground were just baits to distract them, and other things had already set their sights on them.
That guy's counterattack finally began!
Hearing that there were still people alive, Hea buried his nose between the cracks of his palm, took a deep breath, and suddenly spoke calmly.
Type B strain…
Chu Guang looked at her and asked.
What?
Heya: The type B strain we collected in Baiyue Province!In clinical experiments, it has a restraining effect on the growth of type J strain... Since that thing is difficult to reproduce outside the Baiyue Province, we tried to collect its extract.According to the experimental results in Singularity City, the specially treated extract has obvious therapeutic effects on Nanogo infected people, and it should be able to restore some patients with less severe symptoms to normal.
Chu Guang said immediately when he heard this.
Is the extract sufficient quantity?
Hea nodded.
It is not difficult to give birth…but it is best to send the patient outside the contaminated area for treatment.
Chu Guang reached out and lit it in his ear, and ordered Xiaoqi.
Let the 100th Division divide a regiment of troops and send the controlled patients to Singularity City to be isolated and wait for treatment.Also notify Hanshuang to prepare an isolation area that can accommodate at least 3,000 people.
Xiaoqi: Received!
After the order was issued, Chu Guang looked at the sky getting darker and darker in the window and couldn't help but frown.
The Bat-winged man wandering in the nearby airspace probably planned to wait until dark before taking action.
He had just received the news that the flapping aircraft of the Enterprise Seventh Air Force was on standby on the apron.
Considering the large number of enemies and the risk of being dispersed by the enemy, he did not order to attack immediately.
However, these are tactical details. Even without his deployment, the coalition departments will complete the combat plan step by step.
What he really cares about is the strategic level.
The kingdom of heaven shrouded in the wasteland of the Wei Mansion has exposed its fangs, and the continuous emergence of puppets will have a great harassment effect on the coalition's logistics.
Unless they can eliminate all the nago mycelium on this wasteland.
However, to achieve this goal through physical sterilization, the fuel consumed will be astronomical, and it is no simpler than moving Shifeng Mountain.
It will even be more troublesome.
After all, they do not stop growing, but can continuously absorb energy from the soil.
The only thing that can defeat magic is magic.
To completely eliminate them, they must be treated with similar means.
for example……
The biotechnology that the league is best at.
At this moment, Chu Guang suddenly felt aroused in his heart and spoke with a whim.
What if Xiaoyu's fruiting bodies were inoculated with type B strains, and spores were produced through them?
Although fruiting bodies cultivated by Xiaoba ontology cannot produce spores, the fruiting bodies produced through the large hatching chamber in the center of Qingquan have the ability to secrete spores.
It's just that these fruit entities lose the function of communicating through spores.
He thought of the mutants of the Bloodhoof Clan, who seemed to be the maternal nest code-named Alpha, used as a medium for cultivating spores.
If a similar method is used to make Xiaoyu's fruiting body a medium for type B nanotro strains, it may be possible to solve the problem that type B strain is difficult to reproduce outside Baiyue Province, and may also accelerate the spore secretion rate of the strain.
If you don’t need it any day, it will be much easier to remove them. Just ask Xiaoyu to drive them to Baiyue Province.
Although it was just an immature idea, Hea was slightly stunned after hearing this and then said.
I don't know...but maybe I can give it a try. Judging from the clinical manifestations, the spores secreted by type B strains also have an inhibitory effect on type J strains.
As she said that, her thoughts seemed to be opened and her eyes gradually became brighter.
Seeing that there seemed to be a show, Chu Guang said without hesitation.
Then do the experiment immediately!There are sufficient samples for you to study here. Whether it is a type B strain or other required equipment, I will arrange a plane to transport it to you.
Even if there is any requirement, the alliance cannot solve it. I can also help you think of solutions from the college or enterprise.
This is not just a trouble for the alliance, but for all the participants of the entire Mud Community.
He believed that those old people would not sit idly by.
A Overlord Transport Plane slowly stopped and two figures passed through the open hatch.
With a dry expression on his face, Xiao Yu's body sighed weakly.
Yiwu... (not delicious.)
Luo Yu said laughingly and cryingly as he could understand the message conveyed by the voice.
They weren't food either...you must not eat them.
Three days ago, the manager suddenly wholesales a thousand biological prosthetics from Xiaoyu.
Although this amount of biomass is at most a piece of dandruff for Xiaoyu, who inherited Qingquan City's mother nest, this little guy has a lot of complaints about the users of inoculated biological prosthesis.
In his own words, those guys are quite boring, and many people share the same brain.
More than that.
These guys hate talking and communicate with each other with their eyes.
It doesn't know how to describe them, it just feels that they don't look like normal people.
Xiaoyu: I am I am I am I am!(Hmm! Xiaoyu won’t eat randomly! But it doesn’t matter, that one is delicious!)
Luo Yu: That?
Xiaoyu: Yeah!(The mother nest at the bottom of the mountain... is so big, well, I'm not sure if I can eat it, maybe I have to use more fruiting entities.)
Some maternal nests are not very strong, but their fruiting bodies are extremely powerful, and the spores produced can even cover the entire city.
Some are just the opposite, with almost no fruiting bodies and spore clouds, and limited organic matter is only used to strengthen itself.
Listening to Xiaoyu's whisper, Luoyu reached out and rubbed its round head in a doting way.
Do your best.
If it really doesn't work, they can still use trains to pull the fruits of Qingquan City to the front line.
The communication cables here have been laid and the base station has been laid. The total bandwidth of the base station supports one or two thousand Yiwu. There is no problem.
Feeling the warmth above his head, Xiaoyu rubbed his head with his head with enjoyment on his face.
However, at this moment, it suddenly stopped alertly, and its amber pupils looked into the sky.
Noticed Xiaoyu's abnormal movements, Luoyu immediately withdrew his hand and asked seriously.
What's wrong?
Yeah.(There is something very smelly approaching...)
It paused, as if it had thought for a moment, its eyes emitting a slight light.
I'm!(...but it should taste delicious!)
……
The gray-green mist gradually rose and spread across the endless wasteland.
Construction team on the edge of Wei River.
The middle-aged man wearing a hard hat and carrying a shovel suddenly had a hint of fear on his face and his lips trembled.
……It's getting foggy.
His name is Wang Youtian. He is a survivor in the southern part of Jinchuan Province. He heard that when he came here to work, he not only gave money but also distributed land, so he joined the Southern Construction Corps and has been working for three months.
As a local, he naturally knew the situation here and could not understand it any more.
Seeing that his face was pale, Hong Liming, the captain of the construction team, realized that something was wrong, so he walked up to ask.
What happened?Do you know something?
He swallowed with difficulty, and Wang Youtian said in a trembling voice.
It happened once before...
Has happened?Hong Liming frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Recalling what happened at that time, Wang Youtian's eyes wrote a hint of fear.
The same was true last time, and the fog suddenly rose up, and then when the fog dissipated, the entire mansion was gone, the animals were gone, the orchards were gone, and the crops were gone... Except for the house, all the living things disappeared.
All disappeared?
Hong Liming was stunned, looking at him with a weird look, with an incredible expression on his face.
He had never heard of such a strange thing, but looking at this guy's expression didn't look like he was pretending.
After thinking for a while, he saw that it was getting late, so he shouted at the team members who were under construction.
Finish up the shift and return to the base!
Hearing the captain's order, the construction team that was building the road immediately packed up their tools, and the two excavators also began to turn around and return.
Looking at the construction team that suddenly stopped working, the rat people working in the fields raised their heads and looked over there curiously.
Why did these people finish work so early today?
The sun came out to the west.
Could it be related to this fog?
The fog is indeed a bit strange...it smells a little wrong.
Everyone exchanged their gazes and whispered in a low voice.
At this time, a member of the construction team walked to the edge of the field and shouted at them.
What’s wrong here, so you can finish work quickly and don’t stay outside.
A ten-man commander had a heart moved and asked at the construction worker.
What exactly happened here?
I don’t know, but it’s very similar to the fog that has been sucked in Jinhe City before... I heard that if you absorb too much that thing, you will lose your mind. It’s similar to Naguo, but it’s not a good thing.
Although the military base of the Weifu was also soaked in the fog, there were researchers from alliances and enterprises after all.
With so many experts and scholars here, they can finally come up with some solutions.
After saying these words, the construction worker covered his mouth and nose with his clothes and hurriedly caught up with the retreating team.
The ten-husband and a group of fellow rat tribe members who remained there showed a confused expression, not knowing what to do.
Jinhe City?
Where is that?
And Nago...
Since they came to this wasteland, they have heard too many things they had never heard of, and have seen too many things that were not available in the Bharat provinces, which seemed incredible to them.
If it were before, most people wouldn't take it seriously, but they only got beaten half a month ago, so I still remember it a little bit of pain.
I'll ask Chief Makur for instructions.Without hesitation, the tenth chief quickly threw down the farm tools and rushed towards the direction of the thousand-time captain Makur.
As he rushed over, Makur was sitting under a pergola, muttering at the fog in the sky with a gloomy face.
Why is this foggy?
Didn't you see the change of the sky?
Seeing his officers running over, Makur sat upright from the chair, put on a calm expression, cleared his throat and asked at him.
What's the matter?Make you anxious like this.
He didn't care about any decency and etiquette, and the ten-man reported urgently.
grown ups!The Alliance Southern Construction Corps just reminded us that there was dirt in the fog, so we should withdraw back to the military base as soon as possible, and it would be better not to stay outside.
Makur frowned when he heard this and stood up from the chair.
retreat?Those mutants are calling?
The ten-husband quickly shook his head and said.
No...but the sudden rise of fog seemed to have something to do with the torch person.
Hearing that the mutant was calling, Makur rolled his eyes and sat back on the chair.
What do I think is? It’s just a fog, look, scaring you.
Seeing the chief's expression of inattention, the chief of the tenth husband was stunned and suddenly became anxious.
But……
Before he could finish his words, Makur waved his hand and made an impatient finger to drive away the person.
I said, it was just a little fog, not that it was invisible, so hurry up and go back to work!Don't think about being lazy all day long.
This alliance is uneasy, and it is probably the trick directed and acted by those guys.
He clearly remembered that the coalition forces had pushed to the middle of Shifeng Mountain, how could the torch reach here?
Seeing that the chief didn't listen to the words at all, the tenth chief was so anxious that he sweated on his head, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Seeing the supervisor carrying a whip with an unkind look on his face, he could only grit his teeth and return to the field and pick up the farm tools thrown by the ridge of the field.
Those supervisors were the supervising officers on the battlefield. These guys were never polite to their own people, and they were not very serious when they started. He didn't want to go back with a slight and auspicious look on his face.
At this moment, there was a sudden pounce and someone next to him fell into the field.
The man was about thirty or forty years old, with a pale face and a thin body as thin as skin and bones. He was obviously from a serf.
Seeing this, the people next to him hurriedly dragged him out of the field and lay flat on the ground.
The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of the supervisor. A man carrying a whip quickly came over and shouted at the gathering crowd.
What are you gathering there for?
A rat tribe called out tremblingly.
Someone fainted!grown ups!
The supervisor laughed.
Fainted?I think I want to eat a whip!Call him up for me!
Seeing that everyone could not wake him up, the supervisor walked up and slapped the middle-aged man twice.
The man who was slapped twice did make some noise and opened his eyes weakly, but what he showed was not his black eyes, but his pale white eyes.
Oh, I think you are tired of living.
Thinking that the man was provoking him, the supervisor suddenly became angry. His eyebrows stood up and he reached out to pinch his neck, but he saw the man opening his mouth and biting him hard.
This bite did not leave any affection at all, as if it had vented all its usual resentment. For a moment, it bit the hand so hard that the flesh was blooming and the plasma flowed.
AHAH !!!
The screams of supervisors echoed in the fields.
I saw him desperately trying to pull his hand out of the man's mouth, but the man bit him tightly and refused to let go.
Everyone around was frightened to see this and forgot to go up and pull up the fight for a while.
No one expected that the skinny guy would burst out with such great strength, and he did not expect that he would dare to attack the people in the supervision team.
Is this life-threatening?
After all, they were from the Expeditionary Force. Maybe one day General Babita's mind became hot and they went to the battlefield again.
At this time, I offended the people in the supervision team, but I was afraid that I would get a black gun on the back of my head.
This is the mountain high and the emperor is far away. Even if two people die, no one will pursue how they died.
To put it bluntly, they are just a group of mice living in the manors of the nobles, and no one even remembers their names...
A black emotion swelled in everyone's hearts and gradually distorted.
So what if this world is destroyed? Anyway, this world has never belonged to them for a second.
They suddenly didn't want to go up and pulled the two of them away, but just wanted to see the mouse rolling her eyes and tear the horse supervisor open his intestines and let his blood soak the land.
More than that.
It would be best if everyone died...
Only when all human things die can they disappear with their bad roots, and they can start over with a new identity and truly end that painful cycle of reincarnation.
It is not just the cycle of reincarnation in the Bharat Province, but all the cycles of reincarnation!
Suddenly someone fell to the ground and then climbed up from the soil. Not long after, the roar of wild beasts and heart-wrenching screams came from the fields again.
The mist seemed to carry a strange magic power that could influence the human mind, infinitely amplify the original instincts and desires, and eventually become a puppet of this trend.
For example, appetite.
Small myceliums slowly emerged from the soil, infecting all crops and vegetation, and then released spores, assimilating other living creatures together.
This seems to be the source of the thick fog.
The denser the vegetation is, the denser the gray-green fog is.
And the more malnutrition the person is, the more vulnerable the person is to be infected by it.
Especially the land that was opened into an orchard.
There were only a few people in the whole group of hundreds who were still awake and ran away screaming.
These guys who can't eat a few meals in their lifetime are undoubtedly the most suitable breeding ground for plague reproduction!
Makur was stunned, staring at the chaotic field in a daze, and a hint of panic finally rose on his face.
These lunatics... are they going to rebel?!
Not so?!
I just asked them to do some work, not to mention that working here is not as tiring as when they were in their hometown!
It was not until this time that he realized what the ten-man said before, and cold sweat also emerged from his forehead.
It's no longer safe here...we have to leave this as soon as possible.Yes, go to the train station!
There are a group of madmen on the entire wasteland, and people who come to the wasteland will gradually become abnormal.
He believed it now.
Only the Bharat Province is the safest place, and he must return there immediately!
He turned around and was about to run out of here, but saw a group of madmen who had surrounded him, blocking all his retreat.
The supervisor who followed him looked at him in panic, his eyes full of fear, as if he was asking him what to do.
Makur felt a thrust in his heart and shouted loudly.
These people are traitors!They...betrayed the Empire!Don’t be merciful and kill them for me!
With permission to open fire, the supervisors drew their pistols and pointed them at the lunatics surrounding them, and pulled the trigger mercilessly.
The gunshots echoed in the fields, but the firepower of several pistols was too small to suppress the surging crowds.
Four officers and twelve supervisors, including Makur, were quickly pinned to the ground by thousands of people.
Screams rang one after another, and then were drowned by the creaking sound of biting.
stop!You disgusting rats!Let me go!You are not afraid of your Majesty taking your family Ah!!!
Help...please...
The insincere begging for mercy obviously did not work at all. Makur's voice gradually weakened and finally turned into a pool of bloody and muddy meat.
The crazy rat tribe members also had enough food.
They can't eat meat twice a year, but this time they eat fat intestines.
The desire for flesh and blood was burning in his pupils, and the whites of his eyes climbed up a layer of scarlet red.
At the same time, nourished by the blood, the dark green spores slowly crawled out of their nostrils and ears, just like moss growing from the corners of the wall.
Not just that
The soil under their feet began to loosen slowly, and something crawled out of the soil with the mycelium that drilled out of the soil.
They were skeletons that had been buried for many years, and most of the bones had even been brittle. However, the gray-green spore coats glued them together, ingesting residual genetic factors, and giving them new bones and flesh.
The spores that permeate the air point out their direction toward them. They dragged their incomplete bodies and made Haashas' voices, moving towards those stubborn and refusing to embrace evolutionary organisms...
The gunshots were not only the endless fields beside the Weishui River, but also Kun Town, not far from the Wei Mansion military base.
Most of the survivors stranded here are wasteland tourists from Jinchuan Province, especially those in Mafu Town. They are not only strong but also have strong customs. Not many people are infected by Nago's mycelium.
However, those things that suddenly grew from the ground still caused them a lot of trouble...
Tavern at the entrance to the town.
A shuttle of bullets knocked down more than a dozen bodies rushing up, and the mosquito cursed and complained.
MMP!What are these guys?!
Updated expansion pack??Kakarot, who was standing next to him, was also confused, not sure what was going on.
The young rat tribe who helped mosquito sell cards hid under the table tremblingly.
This guy has eaten well recently, probably because his nutrition has kept up, but it has not mutated.
Ten Punch Man said nervously.
These guys are like zombies... Could it be the survivors who disappeared from the mansion before?
I think it's not stopping!The guys from Torch have probably dug out all the old graves from 200 years ago!
After changing the magazine of the rifle, Mosquito reached out and pulled out the young man from the rat tribe who was hiding under the table, and shouted loudly to the boss who was hiding behind the bar.
Don't hide there!Come out and follow us!
Arrive, what exactly happened?The boss crawled out from under the bar with a look of horror and asked as he looked at him.
Listening to the chaotic gunshots outside, the mosquito said concisely.
I don’t know, but I will know it naturally after I go to the military base.
……
What Mosquito didn't know at this moment was that there was also a burst of gunfire in the military base of the Wei Mansion.
In addition to those guys crawling out of the soil, there was also a large mutiny in the Legion's clone troops.
At least half of the entire Glorious Army were infected with Nago mycelium.
Unlike the rat tribe who nibbled with their teeth, they were crazy and picked up the Ripper's rifle and pointed the muzzle at their comrades beside them, and even other members of the coalition forces.
After being beaten for more than half a month, the Torch Church finally launched a counterattack.
And it suddenly emerged from the ground in a way that no one expected.
Task Force Alpha, who was fighting on the front line, immediately fell into a stalemate with the mutants on Blood Mountain.
After learning about the situation behind the coalition forces from the Beast King, the prophet Sodo of the Blood-Tooth Clan immediately seized the opportunity and called on his plague monk to launch a fierce counterattack.
At the same time, Goblins hiding in rocks and caves on the positions of Duanbian Mountain, Heiyun Mountain and even Fushan, who had not been completely wiped out, also emerged and launched a suicide attack on the defenders stationed on the positions.
The battlefield was in chaos.
From the front line to the rear, there were flashing fires, and everyone was red in their eyes.
On the airship of Loyalty.
General Lium, who learned the news, almost turned his nose awkward and cursed at the messenger.
Tell General Merca!If you can't kill all the clones with broken brains within half an hour, let him come to see me with his head!
yes!
The messenger hurriedly saluted and hurriedly ran to the communication station to send the command.
Lium, sitting on the chair, looked angry, but was secretly surprised.
The clone mutiny, and in his impression, this kind of thing has never happened.
It seems that this Torch Church has indeed made some amazing things.
There is no doubt.
This has something to do with the weird fog that covers the entire wasteland.
His face was gloomy and gloomy. He looked at the same silent adjutant and lowered his voice.
Notify Bennot of Dawn City and ask him to contact Triumph City. The front line needs five... no, ten divisions to reinforce.
They not only need to ensure victory, but also to ensure post-war control of Haiya Province.
Until they figured out what was going on with the fog that made the clone rebellious.
At least this technology cannot be used secretly by academies or enterprises.
The adjutant focused his head.
yes!
On the other side, the military base of the Weifu.
The Guards Corps, composed of the Awakened, quickly suppressed the cloned soldiers rushing to the Supreme Command of the Alliance, and completed the reunion with the 2nd Regiment of the 100th Division of the Enterprise.
The main targets of Nago corrosion are people with low immunity and instability.
All members of the Guards were awakened. They not only received strict selection and training, but were also loyal to Chu Guang. Therefore, no one was assimilated into a puppet of the Kingdom of Heaven.
Although the soldiers in the enterprise are not awakened, most of them have installed bionic plug-ins or prosthetics to improve immunity, so they are not affected.
Not to mention the Alpha Task Force, although their immunity is average, their gas masks are not a decoration.
The only thing that can penetrate the gas mask is the alpha protozoa, and ordinary spores and slime molds cannot penetrate.
Not to mention that most of them have undergone mental castration surgery, and even if they are infected, they are almost impossible to become puppets of the kingdom of heaven.
In the end, the most embarrassing is the Legion.
Although both of those Wirants seemed to be fine, the Glorious Army exploded with great thunder, and the entire 31st Division was blown up to pieces.
As for the empire, since most of the rat tribes were scattered outside and did not carry guns, no one was blown up even if the thunder exploded.
The situation in the military base was quickly controlled, but more zombies continued to emerge from the wasteland of the Wei Mansion and gathered towards the Wei Mansion military base.
Some of the survivors of Kun Town fled to the military base, while others fled to the north of Mafu Town on horses, motorcycles and tricycles along the railway line.
That was the edge of the fog, and there would never be any dirty things coming out.
The Supreme Command of the Alliance.
Lu Bei, wearing an exoskeleton, walked to Chu Guang and said with a serious expression.
Sir, it’s safe outside, please return to the airship immediately!
No need, Chu Guang looked up at the misty sky and said casually, I have ordered the airship to retreat.
According to the information detected by the radar on the airship, a group of flying units are approaching from south to north towards the Weifu wasteland.
As expected, those guys should be the Bat Winged Man they met in Jinhe City before.
Or it's the improved variety of those guys.
The Loyal airship also seemed to have noticed the threat approaching and was moving towards the north.
It would be really troublesome to be logged into the airship by that thing, especially since he is not on the airship, and there are not many players left on it.
So he ordered the airship to retreat and play the role of mobile turrets and aircraft carriers.
As for himself, Chu Guang was not very worried.
He just seldom takes action, which doesn't mean he can't do it.
However, Lu Bei was still worried in his eyes and still wanted to persuade him.
But……
I don't want to hear such ambiguous answer as 'but'.
Seeing that Chu Guang had no intention of changing his mind, Lu Bei could only lower his head in the end.
yes.
Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction and continued to order.
Now, take me to the temporary institute.
When the crisis broke out, he ordered half of the people from the Guards to go to the Provisional Institute.
There were not only the wounded soldiers of Task Force Alpha, but also some prisoners rescued from the frontline, who were themselves Nago addicted patients.
Sure enough, those people also had problems.
Fortunately, the Guards Regiment was fast enough, otherwise the few security guards in the institute might not be able to withstand those hundreds of hands.
To be honest, the bishop on Shifeng Mountain really brought him a surprise.
While everyone was paying attention to Shifeng Mountain, the bomb was buried in the soles of their feet.
Chu Guang actually thought that the Kingdom of Heaven in Weifu City might have been completed.In the fourth stage of the Kingdom of Heaven, the existence of the Kingdom of Heaven does not need to rely on the entity of the pseudo-maternity.
Perhaps this is the real reason why the Torch Church took the survivors away, rather than actively shrinking the defense line out of fear of the coalition.
However, the Alliance Institute of Biology's investigation of local soil samples did not find any traces of the existence of mycelium, and later the company's researchers did not find any.
The myceliums seemed to be hiding deep underground and actively concealed their own existence.
They even learned to fish.
This is very strange.
Sorry... it was my mistake.Hea's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were filled with regret.
Her white coat was stained with blood, which was left by the defense officers while protecting her.
For the current situation, she completely blamed her own fault for her mistakes.
When she thought of those who died for this, her chest stinged and she couldn't help but sobbed...
Unlike Hea, who was trapped in regret and self-blame, Chu Guang did not think it was her fault.
Any doctor will inevitably be helpless when facing a disease he has never seen before, not to mention that this thing has become out of the scope of common sense.
Even from his perspective, the card played by the torch is almost magical.
She has done a great job.
However, the senior brothers and sisters on the other side who came from the same school as her are not vegetarians, and even had more meals than her for more than ten years.
Giving her a comforting hug, looking at Heya who was gradually calming down, Chu Guang said in a gentle tone.
It's not your fault, you did everything you should do, but we can't guess every card in the enemy's hand every time.And I have to admit that their card is really well hidden, and even I almost thought that the mutants on the mountain were the only reliance of that guy.
What we need to do now is to solve the current problem than sad for those who have died. You are an expert in this field. I need your experience and knowledge, which we all need.
He seemed to feel embarrassed when he was now. He Ya took the tissue handed over by Chu Guang and wiped off the water stains hanging on his cheek.
He blew his nose hard, and his usual calm and capable expression quickly returned to her face.
Now...what is going on outside?
Chu Guang said patiently.
You don’t have to worry about the situation outside, we have already taken control of the situation.
Hea: What about those out of control?
Chu Guang asked Xiaoqi and replied: Those who can be controlled should be controlled, and some seriously infected can only be executed on the spot.
For example, the clone of the Glorious Army.
Those guys are too dangerous and go crazy not only to stab people with bayonets, but even shoot randomly.Even without his orders, the legion had already taken the initiative to order them to be executed.
Those Willant even wanted to execute those who were not infected to prevent future troubles.
But he stopped it.
What he is most worried about now is not the hundreds of thousands of zombies surrounding the military base.
That thing is a cannon fodder in front of modern weapons, probably a threat at the level of a chewinger.
Those guys on the plain do not form effective combat power. The only troublesome thing is that they will emerge continuously, making people unable to defend themselves.
However, given Chu Guang's understanding of the torch, these guys probably have more than just a card in their pockets.
This time it is 80% the same as last time.
These things that crawled out of the ground were just baits to distract them, and other things had already set their sights on them.
That guy's counterattack finally began!
Hearing that there were still people alive, Hea buried his nose between the cracks of his palm, took a deep breath, and suddenly spoke calmly.
Type B strain…
Chu Guang looked at her and asked.
What?
Heya: The type B strain we collected in Baiyue Province!In clinical experiments, it has a restraining effect on the growth of type J strain... Since that thing is difficult to reproduce outside the Baiyue Province, we tried to collect its extract.According to the experimental results in Singularity City, the specially treated extract has obvious therapeutic effects on Nanogo infected people, and it should be able to restore some patients with less severe symptoms to normal.
Chu Guang said immediately when he heard this.
Is the extract sufficient quantity?
Hea nodded.
It is not difficult to give birth…but it is best to send the patient outside the contaminated area for treatment.
Chu Guang reached out and lit it in his ear, and ordered Xiaoqi.
Let the 100th Division divide a regiment of troops and send the controlled patients to Singularity City to be isolated and wait for treatment.Also notify Hanshuang to prepare an isolation area that can accommodate at least 3,000 people.
Xiaoqi: Received!
After the order was issued, Chu Guang looked at the sky getting darker and darker in the window and couldn't help but frown.
The Bat-winged man wandering in the nearby airspace probably planned to wait until dark before taking action.
He had just received the news that the flapping aircraft of the Enterprise Seventh Air Force was on standby on the apron.
Considering the large number of enemies and the risk of being dispersed by the enemy, he did not order to attack immediately.
However, these are tactical details. Even without his deployment, the coalition departments will complete the combat plan step by step.
What he really cares about is the strategic level.
The kingdom of heaven shrouded in the wasteland of the Wei Mansion has exposed its fangs, and the continuous emergence of puppets will have a great harassment effect on the coalition's logistics.
Unless they can eliminate all the nago mycelium on this wasteland.
However, to achieve this goal through physical sterilization, the fuel consumed will be astronomical, and it is no simpler than moving Shifeng Mountain.
It will even be more troublesome.
After all, they do not stop growing, but can continuously absorb energy from the soil.
The only thing that can defeat magic is magic.
To completely eliminate them, they must be treated with similar means.
for example……
The biotechnology that the league is best at.
At this moment, Chu Guang suddenly felt aroused in his heart and spoke with a whim.
What if Xiaoyu's fruiting bodies were inoculated with type B strains, and spores were produced through them?
Although fruiting bodies cultivated by Xiaoba ontology cannot produce spores, the fruiting bodies produced through the large hatching chamber in the center of Qingquan have the ability to secrete spores.
It's just that these fruit entities lose the function of communicating through spores.
He thought of the mutants of the Bloodhoof Clan, who seemed to be the maternal nest code-named Alpha, used as a medium for cultivating spores.
If a similar method is used to make Xiaoyu's fruiting body a medium for type B nanotro strains, it may be possible to solve the problem that type B strain is difficult to reproduce outside Baiyue Province, and may also accelerate the spore secretion rate of the strain.
If you don’t need it any day, it will be much easier to remove them. Just ask Xiaoyu to drive them to Baiyue Province.
Although it was just an immature idea, Hea was slightly stunned after hearing this and then said.
I don't know...but maybe I can give it a try. Judging from the clinical manifestations, the spores secreted by type B strains also have an inhibitory effect on type J strains.
As she said that, her thoughts seemed to be opened and her eyes gradually became brighter.
Seeing that there seemed to be a show, Chu Guang said without hesitation.
Then do the experiment immediately!There are sufficient samples for you to study here. Whether it is a type B strain or other required equipment, I will arrange a plane to transport it to you.
Even if there is any requirement, the alliance cannot solve it. I can also help you think of solutions from the college or enterprise.
This is not just a trouble for the alliance, but for all the participants of the entire Mud Community.
He believed that those old people would not sit idly by.