Go back now?

Fight them all?

Only a few days later, Tang Hong felt too fast, but felt that Jiang Lulu was getting weaker and weaker.

At first glance,

Jiang Lulu was standing at the end of the space station's promenade, and her blond hair was a bit messy, like duckweed fluttering, like a person who was dying of disease and was about to die.

"Let's go back."

Seeing that Tang Hong didn't say a word, Jiang Lulu repeated it again. She didn't have the strength to speak, whispered, and the remaining life was like a faint candlelight swaying in the wind. "

Tang Hong observes Jiang Lulu.

Mimic trauma was also severe on her body.

If this continues, in case she can't support it, human beings will lose the opportunity to initiate a comprehensive total attack.

until now.

The mere appearance of mimicry makes all the gods of the world converge desperately-mimicry refers to the adaptation phenomenon in which some creatures mimic another type of creature or other objects in their environment in terms of appearance, behavior, and other characteristics.

"Mimicry."

Tang Hong frowned.

This is common throughout nature.

Geometrids resemble branches, and Papilio larvae resemble bird droppings, thereby masking enemies and protecting themselves. They can be described as evolutionary products of natural selection.

As for Jiang Lulu's mimicry of the human body, it seems that it does not belong to the above category. After all, the gap between the human body and the human body is too large to be imitated. She uses the fragments of the human body as uranium ore to refine it, and then integrates it into the heart. Mimicry.

but……

Wouldn't there be [green clothes] remind ...

What the mimicry is and what will happen after it happens is simply unknown.

Even at the time, Tang Hong and Jiang Lulu did not notice the abnormality-Jiang Lulu only felt chest pain and his heartbeat became irregular.

On the opposite side.

Jiang Lulu pulled her head, her eyes were blank, and she was ready to die: "Thanks to Dr. Sang's reminder, otherwise it will be over."

Fortunately, Dr. Sang found and warned, otherwise she would become the divine incarnation of the great deity in another space after the mimicry.

"..."

Tang Hong said nothing.

Everyone forgot [Green Clothes] completely.

He understands that the Supreme Lord changed the past and erased the traces of the natural fairy in the green clothes. Then it became logical that Dr. Sang became the hero of the mimicry event. Although it is doubtful why the artificial **** plan can stimulate mimicry, it is difficult to conceal this great work. .

As for merit and contribution?

It depends on whether Dr. Sang is insider!

"He must know."

Tang Hong said puns: "Since he knows the serious consequences of mimicry, he must also know the cure for mimetic trauma."

Jiang Lulu said with a wrinkled face: "Dr. Sang has said that mimicry injuries cannot be cured. Unless the medical technology is further improved today, the human body is made into a specimen, which is approximately vegetative."

Although it is better to die than to live.

But what's the point of being alive, Jiang Lulu has given up: "That's fine, I don't want to toss anymore."

"You give yourself up?"

Tang Hong was a little angry and lamented about his misfortune.

He has seen the chicken soup in the soul, which says that even if the whole world abandons, anyone abandons, he alone cannot abandon himself, but ignores what the party has encountered and specifically experienced-if it is not desperate, it will not catch Gensheng still has the straw of hope, how can she give up easily as an extraordinary person.

"you……"

Tang Hong was silent.

At this moment, he saw Jiang Lulu's legs fall down, as if she lost her support, she seemed to lose her strength. If she was on the ground, she would fall aside, or plant it forward.

Here is the space station, no gravity! Seeing Jiang Lulu float to the side, Tang Hong quickly walked over to help her.

"Oh my god!

Jiang Lulu's little hand covered her face, and between her fingers, her pale golden eyes flickered with embarrassment.

It's too embarrassing.

If you need someone to walk, you can be justified, but you also need help?

She glanced at Tang Hong through her fingers, feeling that she had become an old lady who touched porcelain in outer space, and could not help but stubbornly broke away. "You don't need to worry about me! Anyway, if you can't fall, there is no gravity There is no possibility of falling without inertia. "

"What do you feel now." Tang Hong touched her forehead is not hot, a little cold.

"Don't ask."

Jiang Lulu suddenly blew up, pouting, and a pair of smart eyes burst into tears: "I'm so miserable, I was sick and vomited all afternoon yesterday, and then I can't taste any more."

Sweet,

sour,

spicy,

Salty,

Even the unique taste of the compressed food at the Tiangong Space Station 4 could not be tasted, about the tongue cells have been mutated and dissociated ... The most serious situation often begins with the most inconspicuous details, which seem normal on the surface and have accumulated to a critical point The explosive collapse of a sudden took human lives.

She didn't panic at all.

With a grieving expression, she murmured in a low voice: "White truffles, geoducks, lobster melon caviar, and mother's porridge, I can't eat them later."

"Milk Tea Tart Popcorn!"

"French Cola Chocolate!"

"Grilled fish hotpot potato flour!"

"Crispy Beancurd Babao Duck!"

"I'm finally going to sacrifice my dear love, those cute little rabbits ... guys!"

She was a bit incoherent, holding her head and muttering a lot.

As if the whole world was away from her, and she was completely abandoned-eating, being a top priority, involves the source of happiness in life.

The other side.

Tang Hong, however, froze for a while, and the message from the ground—gene breakdown—emerged in his mind. There was no precedent. It is recommended to refer to the symptoms of nuclear radiation.

In the midsummer catastrophe, transcendence must enter the high-temperature region after the nuclear explosion. Of course, you need to know the relevant information in detail.

At this stage, the human body is overwhelmed by excessive nuclear radiation and cannot be cured at all.

The first stage is that the cells cannot proliferate and the chromosomes are destroyed, which leads to redness and swelling of the whole body and burns on the surface. Initially, these small wounds will become larger and larger.

The second stage is that the hair cannot be regenerated, the skin barrier is ineffective, and the body fluid and blood will leak out ... However, bleeding and skin peeling are just the beginning. The subsequent change of the scatter disease is painful, and Tang Hong dare not imagine.

Although he practiced the first level of "Atomization", he still had awe in the face of nuclear energy.

Suddenly.

A fair little short hand caught his eyes.

It was Jiang Lulu waving his hand and dangling in front of Tang Hong's eyes: "Tang Hong, what are you thinking."

"I'm thinking ..." Tang Hong thought for a moment, his throat knot moved slightly, and he seemed to have swallowed: "The ones you say sound drooling."

Jiang Lulu was so proud that he raised his chin: "There are so many more."

"Then you continue to say, I listen." Tang Hongwen whispered.

Suddenly.

Her eyes brightened.

Within the quiet, narrow, small space station passage, a clear voice echoed, a young girl leaning against the bulkhead, pinching her fingers, a bright smile on her face, and the harsh cold outer space seemed to have a touch of light.

She seemed to be remembering and telling the best times.

Another young man sat cross-legged in the air, squinting his chin seriously, with a grim expression from time to time.

Simultaneously.

Outside the porthole, the starry sky is vast, the blue earth presents a spectacular sight, time slips away from your fingers, and at this moment there is temperature.

...

"Is the apple produced from water planting in Fiji all the way particularly delicious? The cost is so high. Is red Fuji delicious?"

...

"The best caviar is in China !? And adecha's shell spoon (⊙⊙)"

...

"Excuse me, how about a kilo of 5,000 yuan bonnotte potatoes? Will it become stronger after eating?"

...

a long time.

The two communicated face to face.

Tang Hong became more and more sighed, I do not know what is good, most of what Jiang Lulu saw and heard was out of his usual reach.

"It turns out that this is the life of a rich man."

"I'm ignorant."

Tang Hong spread his hands and said that he surrendered. He and Jiang Lulu are not from the same world.

In fact, many extraordinary people do the same.

The origin gap is too big-even if you have surpassed the class barrier at the moment of becoming an extraordinary person, the experience from childhood to age is a mark, and it is impossible to change to become extraordinary.

Jiang Lulu knows this, so she has always regarded Tang Hong as her best friend: "I'm still a single mother and I'm a bit sorry."

Tang Hong shook his head: "It's too late to regret it."

Mimic trauma is not incurable, but it is more terrible than incurable.

The artificial **** imitates the body of the **** and borrows a hint of power from the great deity in a different space—how much profit there is, and how much risk there is. Just now, he frequently mobilized into the holy will, and could not reverse the signs that gradually collapsed within her.

In recent days,

Belongs to the false healing period,

The holiday period is now over.

Tang Hong groaned: "When we go back, I guarantee that all these things you say will be in front of you."

Jiang Lulu hummed, "No mood! No appetite!"

"There must be."

Tang Hong rubbed his forehead hair, and he alone was not enough. Coupled with the wills of several saints, he believed that she could restore her taste temporarily.

——

Arctic region.

Temporary research base.

The middle-aged man who had previously received the above intention to inquire about Dr. Sang went back. He was replaced by Mo Xiusheng, the peak consultant of the Yellow River Organization. He was the first day genius Chen Jiawei's "enthusiastic fan".

Huh!

Mo Xiusheng knocked on the metal table, and a low voice came out, adding a little willpower.

"His surname."

He said slowly: "It is rumored that you have the ability to predict the future, explain it."

On the opposite side.

Dr. Sang sits tightly: "What you can't prove at all, how do you want me to explain."

Mo Xiusheng: "That's your business, you have to figure it out yourself." He won't publish personal grudges, and he won't be too polite. He knocks on the table with his fingertips, which happens to coincide with the heartbeat and deliberately exert pressure.

He is a peak consultant, a pioneer who is capable of manifesting his willpower and flying ability, and then goes further into the Holy!

Www ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ 咚, 咚.

Listening to the sound of percussion, Dr. Sang exuded a small amount of sweat on his forehead: "You know, I only worked with the first day, it may be the result of the research at that time."

You know, Dr. Sang can't figure it out without opening the Heavenly Archives.

He had forgotten all the information about the ultimate plan of "Parallel Time and Space Observer", not to mention the headache was getting worse, and he frowned, so that Mo Xiusheng would not knock on the table anymore.

Snapped!

Mo Xiusheng snapped a shot, and the metal square table broke apart in an instant: "I don't want to hear these" guessing "," maybe "these speculative words!"

Right now.

Someone knocked on the door and walked in.

A white man in military uniform, he whispered in Dr. Sang's ear: "The message from Tiangong Space Station 4 is about to return, and the saints will look for you."

()