The City of Terror

Chapter 1382: And send it to the dissection table?

I have overslept, and these days, the poor road has gone through 12 hours of sleep every day.

However, the people on the transport plane were scared to death. When the hatch was opened, they jumped down one by one. Most of them were dressed in white coats. At first glance, they knew the researchers who were pulled out of the laboratory. ??

There is also a middle-aged man in a military uniform and wearing the rank of major general. The general will rush to Wei Xiaobei when he got off the plane. After standing, he took a long breath: "Brother, thank you for saving the plane, but to say Come back, your strength is really big!"

Obviously, the major general saw Wei Xiaobei’s move on the plane.

"No thanks, little things."

Well, Wei Xiaobei is the first time to be thanked by a major general. Although he does not care about this, his heart is more or less a little vanity.

No way, when the early Wei Xiaobei was a soldier, the highest rank was also a sergeant. The officer who had seen the highest was the head of the rank of lieutenant colonel. The praise of the major general was felt for the first time.

"Is he saved the plane?"

“How is the strength so great?”

"Pull back to slice!"

"Yes, slice!"

When Wei Xiaobei felt good, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of white coats.

Well, these words that the white coat said, made Wei Xiaobei's face become weird.

slice?

How is this so strange?

"Don't be kidding." At this time, an old man in a white coat walked away and took the hand of Wei Xiaobei, thanking a few words.

This is like a word.

To be honest, if these guys really pull themselves to slice research, Wei Xiaobei will only escape first.

The madness of these researchers, Wei Xiaobei has seen from Zhang Desheng, as long as it is for research, even if it is not in the laboratory for one or two months, it is a common thing. As for seeing the research object, the eyes are even more fanatical. It is more fanatical than the fanatics who believe in the sun god.

wrong?

The old man’s eyes are similar to Zhang Desheng’s when he saw the monster body he had taken.

Wei Xiaobei has not returned to God, and he feels that the right index finger has been poked by something.

"What?"

Wei Xiaobei has already seen it. It is a sharp needle that the old man secretly caught in his hand. The most terrible thing is that he actually took out a test tube from his sleeve.

Undoubtedly, this old man is trying to take a little blood and take it back to the test when he shakes hands with Wei Xiaobei.

However, the old man did not return to Xiaobei’s words, and his eyes looked at the sharp needle.

Well, the sharp needle for blood collection is indeed very sharp, but Wei Xiaobei's skin is able to withstand the bombardment of the heavy bomb, so the blood-spotted needle hit the corner directly on Wei Xiaobei's skin.

The next moment, the old man looked at Wei Xiaobei's eyes became more fanatical, just like the tiger stared at a small wild boar!

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean it, yes, can you let me take some blood? If you are strong and strong like you, if you can take your blood for research, you can definitely make people stronger." Pharmacy! Please, please!"

While the old man was talking, he even went to Wei Xiaobei.

Fake!

Wei Xiaobei wants to marry her.

Ok, this old man's face is too thick. If he didn't sneak into the blood, he said it directly and threatened himself with a squat!

To be honest, if the old man is an enemy, Wei Xiaobei’s first reaction is probably a punch that blasts his head without a second reaction.

The problem is that this old man should probably be a highly respected researcher in a research institute. For the whole of China, it is a very precious talent.

Besides, let Wei Xiaobei start with the old man who has no strength in his hands. He really can't start.

"Don't, don't hold your thighs!"

Wei Xiaobei just wanted to escape, and the old man had already hugged Wei Xiaobei’s thigh.

Kicking the old man on one foot? Wei Xiaobei worried about going down. The old man was not kicked out and his bones were all broken.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei finally understood the sad reminder of those who were touched by the old man and the old aunt.

"Well, I promise you, you will release your hand first."

"No! You give me blood first!"

"First let go, otherwise I will not give blood."

"First give blood, otherwise I will not let go!"

"Test tube for me!"

Wei Xiaobei feels that he is arguing with this old man. He is like a fool. He eventually has to compromise. He has forced a few drops of blood from his fingertips and dripped into the test tube.

This allowed the old man to let go.

To be honest, this scene makes the audience stunned, but has some admiration for the old man.

Especially those young researchers can see that they are eye-catching.

Unexpectedly, I did not expect that Wang Lao still has this hand!

The young researchers suddenly got up in their hearts.

We must know that in the past, they wanted to draw a little blood from those who were in the gray world and to study anything. It was a very difficult thing.

Now, I learned the old trick of Wang Lao, and I am afraid that those who are in the gray world will not give up.

Well, if the voices of these young people are known by the old man, Wang Lao will pat their shoulders kindly: "Young people, prepare the coffin first."

What a joke!

Do you think this is a very simple matter?

The old man has achieved his goal by virtue of the right place and the right person.

The young man knows the good heart at a glance, and with the age of the old man, does he dare to do it?

Change to you? If you are indefinite, you will be beaten for the rest of your life. You can't take care of yourself.

Wei Xiaobei will be able to get the old man to settle down. When he is relieved, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, one arrow will rush to the sky and disappear.

Well, Wei Xiaobei was scared by the old man.

If the old man continues to entangle, he may be left in the laboratory to slice.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei did not slip away. He turned to the gate of the big camp and told Zhu Xinyi and others.

Zhu Xinyi and others still have some unbelief, well, actually they laughed.

No way, just think about it and make people laugh.

Master, who has always been majestic, will be forced to look like that by an old man. It is really funny to think of it.

Wei Xiaobei saw everyone do not believe, and did not say much, with Bai Mayi from the slip, anyway, when they saw the group of researchers know the consequences.

Wei Xiaobei is not worried about their safety. Those researchers can't really pull them to the test bench to slice them, but it is inevitable that blood is drawn.

However, Wei Xiaobei is not worried about what researchers can learn from their own blood.

Well, in a nutshell, Wei Xiaobei has already taken his blood to Zhang Desheng and studied it.

It is natural to say that your blood is different from ordinary human beings.

In professional terms, how many times the hemoglobin content is normal, how many times the oxygen carrying capacity is high, how many times the cell viability is ordinary people, and so on.

But the real secret is the property panel, the rule power, etc. It is absolutely impossible to crack the secret of Wei Xiaobei simply by gene.

Otherwise, Wei Xiaobei can cultivate a few more out of the altar of life, and what are they?

To put it bluntly, even if the researchers have copied the genes of Wei Xiaobei, they will at most cultivate a common person.

But even so, I am afraid it will take several years to be possible.

After all, those researchers are no better, and there is no life altar available.

Without the magical things like the altar of life, I am afraid that even if it is concentrated on the power of several countries, it is very long to study something.

But then again, Wei Xiaobei eventually failed to slip away.

After just swearing a few words to Zhu Xinyi and others, he wondered if he should go to the claws.

According to some vague information, the blue cotton island of the claw tile has already fallen, and the island of Susie, next to it, is also threatened. In short, it is going to be a big chaos.

According to my own calculations, I slowly went to the claws to see the situation. If it is not enough, I will go to Dongpu to see, this ink and rifle should almost evolve.

It is also a good thing to add vegetables to Aoki Fudi to promote growth.

Wei Xiaobei is trying to go, Xu Feiyang’s phone is chased: "Boss! Boss, please do not care for you?"

Xu Feiyang’s voice is extremely urgent.

"What?? Say!"

Wei Xiaobei guess is not going to let himself cooperate with any experiment. In that case, I am sorry, first slippery.

If he is willing to help, he will not let himself lie on the test bed to help.

"Things are like this"

Fortunately, what Xu Feiyang said is not a match with the experiment.

It is related to several ancient troops that appeared in China.

Didn’t you say that before, the Chinese Parliament wanted to recruit these ancient army, um, on the surface it was an alliance.

Of course, with the number of these ancient armies, once they form an alliance, it is easy to integrate into China. There is no way, there are not many other people in China, and there are many people!

What's more, these ancient armies are called Huaxia orthodoxy. Their culture is in line with the real human beings, which makes it easier to integrate.

Once merged, it is not an alliance.

Compared to other monsters, these ancient armies are able to communicate, so this idea is the basis for realization.

But now the question is coming. After the Chinese Parliament has tried every means to communicate with these ancient armies, these ancient troops are probably the first to come to reality, and they are also unfamiliar with life, and there are fewer soldiers and horses. In addition, the Chinese military invited them to watch. The artillery fire drill, the fierce artillery fire, and the power of the shells after the explosion, made the ancient army feel that modern humans were not vegetarian, and therefore sent messengers.

The messengers of these ancient armies were invited to one, and the covenant had not yet been concluded, and troubles appeared.

A group of ancient army messengers mixed together, the saying goes well, the peers are the family, the text has no first, Wu no second!

The messengers of several parties are all military heroes, colliding together, and unconsciously friction. (To be continued.) 8