This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 745: The fourth stage of the Kingdom of Heaven!

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Weifu Military Base, next to the airport runway.

An Overlord transport plane came to a slow stop, and two "human" figures passed through the open door.

With a squeezed expression on his face, Xiaoyu's fruiting body made a feeble sighing motion.

"Eeh...(not delicious.)"

I could understand the message conveyed by that voice, Luo Yu said in a dumbfounded voice.

"They are not food in the first place...you must not eat them."

Three days ago, the manager suddenly wholesaled a thousand biological prostheses from Xiaoyu.

Although this bit of biomass is at best a piece of dandruff for Xiaoyu who inherited the mother nest in Qingquan City, this little guy is quite critical of the users who are inoculated with biological prostheses.

In his own words, those guys are quite boring, and there are many of them sharing the same brain.

It's more than that.

These guys hate talking and communicate with each other with "eyes."

It doesn't know how to describe them, it just feels that they don't look like normal people.

Xiaoyu: "Yeah! (Yeah! Xiaoyu doesn't eat randomly! But it doesn't matter, that one is delicious!)"

Luo Yu: "That one?"

Xiao Yu: "Eh!" (The mother's nest at the bottom of the mountain... is so big. Hmm, I'm not sure if I can eat it. I may need more fruiting bodies.)

Some mother nests are not very strong, but the fruiting bodies are extremely powerful, and the spores they produce can cover the entire city. Others are just the opposite, producing almost no fruiting bodies and spore clouds, and the limited organic matter is only used to strengthen themselves.

Listening to Xiaoyu's murmur, Luoyu reached out and rubbed its round and plump head lovingly.

"Just do your best."

If that doesn't work, they can still use trains to pull the fruiting bodies of Qingquan City to the front line one by one.

The communication cables here have been laid and the base station has been set up. The total bandwidth of the base station can support one or two thousand "Imm"s without any problem.

Feeling the warmth on the top of her head, Xiaoyu rubbed her head against his hand with a look of enjoyment.

However, at this moment, it suddenly stopped vigilantly, and its amber hole looked towards the sky.

Noticing the abnormality in Xiao Yu's movements, Luo Yu immediately retracted his hand and asked seriously.

"What's wrong?"

"Eeh. (Something smelly is approaching...)"

After a pause, it seemed to be thinking for a moment, and its eyes glowed slightly.

"Eeh! (...but it should taste delicious!)"

……

The gray-green mist gradually rose and spread over the endless wasteland.

Construction team by the Wei River.

The middle-aged man wearing a safety helmet and carrying a shovel suddenly had a look of fear on his face, and his lips trembled as he murmured.

"...It's foggy."

His name is Wang Youtian, and he is a survivor from the southern region of Jinchuan Province. He heard that working here not only gave him money but also gave him land, so he joined the Southern Construction Corps and has been working for three months now.

As a local, he naturally knows the situation here very well.

Seeing his pale face, Hong Liming, the captain of the construction team, realized that something was wrong, so he walked up and asked.

"What happened? Do you know something?"

Swallowing with difficulty, Wang Youtian said in a trembling voice.

"It happened once before..."

"Has it happened?" Hong Liming frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Recalling what happened at that time, Wang Youtian had a trace of fear in his eyes.

"It was the same last time. The fog suddenly came up, and then when the fog dissipated, the people in the entire village were gone, the livestock was gone, the orchards were gone, and the crops were gone...except for the house, everything was still there. All living things have disappeared."

All disappeared?

Hong Liming was stunned and looked at him strangely, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

He had never heard of such a strange thing, but it didn't look like he was pretending from the look on this guy's face.

After thinking for a moment, he saw that it was getting late, so he shouted to the team members who were working on the construction.

"Close the class and return to base!"

After hearing the captain's order, the construction team that was building the road immediately packed up their tools, and the two excavators began to turn around and return.

Looking at the construction team that suddenly stopped working, the rat tribe members who were working in the fields raised their heads and looked over there curiously.

"Why did these people finish work so early today?"

"The sun is coming out in the west."

"Could it be related to the fog?"

"This fog is indeed a bit strange...it also smells a bit wrong."

Everyone exchanged glances and discussed in low voices.

At this time, a member of the construction team walked to the edge of the field and shouted at them.

"The situation here is not quite right. You should call it a day and stop staying outside."

A captain of ten was moved in his heart, and he shouted to the construction worker and asked.

"What's going on here?"

"I don't know, but it's very similar to the fog that hit Jinhe City before... I heard that if you smoke too much of that stuff, you'll lose your mind. It's similar to the fruit. It's not a good thing anyway."

Although the Weifu military base is also in the fog, there are researchers from the alliance and enterprises there.

With so many experts and scholars here, they can always 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-capion captain and all the fellow rat tribe members who stayed in the same place showed bewildered expressions, not knowing what to do.

Jinhe City?

Where is that place?

There are also fruits...

Since coming to this wasteland, they have heard so many things that they have never heard of before, and they have also seen so many things that are not found in Borneo Province that they find unbelievable.

In the past, most people would not have taken it seriously, but they had just been beaten half a month ago, so they still remembered the pain.

"I'm going to ask Commander Makur for instructions." Without hesitation, the tenth captain quickly threw down his farm tools and hurried in the direction of the commander Makur.

When he rushed over, Macul was sitting under an arbor, looking at the mist in the sky with a gloomy expression.

"Why is it so foggy at this point?"

It doesn’t look like the sky is going to change?

Seeing his officer running over, Macul sat upright in his chair, put on a calm expression, cleared his throat and asked him.

"What's the matter? You're so anxious."

Without any regard for decency and etiquette, the captain reported angrily.

"Sir! The Alliance Southern Construction Corps just reminded us that there is something dirty in the fog. Let us retreat to the military base quickly. It is best not to stay outside."

Makur frowned when he heard this and stood up from the chair.

"Retreat? Are those mutants coming?"

The ten-capion captain quickly shook his head and said.

"No...but the sudden rise of fog seems to have something to do with the torch bearer."

When he heard that it was not a mutant who was calling, Markul rolled his eyes and sat back on the chair again.

"Harm, what did I think it was? It's just a fog. Look, I scared you."

Seeing the commander's completely unconcerned expression, the ten-capion couldn't help but be stunned and suddenly became anxious.

"But..."

Before he could finish his words, Markul waved his hand and impatiently pointed his fingers to drive away people.

"I told you, it's just a little foggy, but it's not like you can't see anymore. Go back to work! Don't think about being lazy all day long."

This alliance is not well-intentioned, and it is probably the trick of those guys themselves.

He clearly remembered that the coalition's front line was pushed to the middle of Shifeng Mountain. How could the torch reach here?

Seeing that the commander didn't listen at all, the tenth commander was so anxious that his head was sweating, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing the unkind look on the face of the overseer who was carrying a whip, he could only bite the bullet and go back to the field, picking up the farm tools thrown beside the field ridge.

When those supervisors arrived on the battlefield, they became war supervisors. These guys were never polite to their own people, and they didn't do anything lightly or seriously. He didn't want to go back with a shame on his face.

At this moment, there was a sudden plop, and someone fell next to him in the field.

The man was about thirty or forty years old. His face was sallow and his body was as thin as skin and bones. At first glance, he was born a serf.

When the people next to him saw this, they quickly dragged him out of the field and laid him flat on the ground.

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of the overseer. A man carrying a whip quickly came over and shouted at the crowd gathered together.

"What are you all doing here?"

A rat clansman shouted tremblingly.

"Someone fainted! Sir!"

The supervisor laughed.

"Fainted? I think he wants to be whipped! Wake him up!"

Seeing that no one could wake him up, the supervisor walked up, knelt down, and slapped the middle-aged man twice.

The man who had been slapped twice did make some movement, and weakly opened his eyes. However, what was revealed was not the black eyeballs, but the pale whites of his eyes.

"Hey, I think you are tired of living."

Thinking that the man was provoking him, the supervisor suddenly became angry, raised his eyebrows, and reached out to strangle his neck, but saw the man open his mouth and bite him fiercely.

This bite showed no mercy at all, and seemed to vent all the usual resentment. For a moment, the hand was bitten to pieces, with blood flowing out.

"Ahh!!!"

The fields echoed with the screams of the overseers.

I saw him desperately trying to pull his hand out of the man's mouth, but the man bit him and refused to let go.

Everyone around them was frightened when they saw this, and for a moment they forgot to go up and start a fight.

No one expected that the scrawny guy would burst out with such great strength, let alone that he would dare to take action against the person supervising the team.

Is this life-threatening?

They are members of the expeditionary force after all. Maybe one day General Babita will get mad and they will go to the battlefield again.

If you offend the person supervising the battle team at this time, you may get a black bullet in the back of the head.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Even if two people die, no one will find out how they died.

To put it bluntly, they are just a group of rats living in the manor of the nobles. No one even remembers their names...

A black emotion swelled in everyone's hearts and gradually became 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 pull the two people apart. They just wanted to watch the rat rolling his eyes disembowel the horse overseer and let his blood soak into the land.

It's more than that.

It would be best if everyone died...

Only when all human gadgets are dead can the bad roots of people disappear along with them, and they can start over with a new identity and truly end the painful reincarnation.

Not just the reincarnation of Borneo, but all reincarnations!

Suddenly another person fell to the ground, and then climbed up from the soil. Soon the roars of wild beasts and heart-rending screams were heard again in the field.

That mist seems to have a strange magical power that can affect people's minds, infinitely amplify primitive instincts and desires, and eventually make them become the puppet of this trend.

For example, appetite.

Tiny hyphae slowly emerged from the soil, infecting all crops and vegetation, and then released spores, assimilating other living creatures.

This seems to be the source of the thick fog.

The denser the vegetation, the denser the gray-green mist.

The more malnourished and weak a person is, the more likely they are to be infected by it.

Especially the land that was opened up for fruit orchards.

Only a few of the entire group of one hundred people were still conscious, and they escaped screaming.

These guys who can't eat more than a few meals in their lives are undoubtedly the most suitable breeding ground for the plague to breed!

Makul was stunned, staring at the chaotic field with his mouth open, and a trace of panic finally appeared on his face.

"These lunatics...are they going to rebel?!"

Isn’t that the case? !

I just asked them to do a job, not to mention that working here is not as tiring as when they were in their hometown!

It was only then that he realized what the ten-captain had said before, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's no longer safe here... We have to get out of here as soon as possible. Yes, go to the train station!"

The entire wasteland is full of lunatics, and the people who come to the wasteland will gradually become abnormal.

He believes it now.

Only Borneo is the safest place, and he must return there immediately!

He turned around and was about to run out of here, but saw that a group of madmen had surrounded him, blocking all his escape routes.

The overseer following him looked at him in panic, his eyes full of fear, as if asking him what to do.

Makur was heartbroken and shouted loudly.

"These people are traitors! They... betrayed the empire! Don't be merciful, just kill them!"

After receiving permission to fire, the supervisors drew their pistols and pointed them at the surrounding lunatics, and pulled the triggers mercilessly.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the fields, but the firepower of several pistols was too small to suppress the surging crowd.

Including Makur, four officers and twelve overseers were quickly pushed to the ground by thousands of people.

Screams sounded one after another, and then were drowned out by the crunching sounds of gnawing.

"Stop! You disgusting rats! Let me go! Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will kill your family - ah!!!"

"Help...please..."

The sincere begging for mercy obviously had no effect. Macul's voice gradually weakened, and finally turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

Those crazy rat tribe people also ate their fill.

They couldn't eat meat twice a year, but this time they had their mouths full of fat intestines.

The desire for flesh and blood burned in the pair of eyes, and the whites of the eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet.

At the same time, nourished by the blood, dark green spores slowly crawled out of their nostrils and ears, like moss growing from the corners of the wall.

Not just that-

The soil under their feet also began to loosen slowly, and something crawled out of the soil that exuded a rancid smell along the hyphae that drilled out of the soil.

They were skeletons that had been buried for countless years. Most of the bones had even become brittle, but the gray-green spores glued them together, absorbing the remaining genetic factors, and Giving them new "bones" and "flesh".

The spores permeating the air pointed out the direction for them to move forward. They dragged their incomplete bodies and made the sound of "Has Haas", heading towards those stubborn organisms that refused to embrace evolution... …

The sound of gunfire was not only in the endless fields by the Wei River, but also in Kunzhen, not far from the Weifu military base.

Most of the survivors stranded here are wastelanders from Jinchuan Province, especially those from Mafu Town. They are not only strong, but also have strong folk customs. Not many people are infected by Naguo's mycelium. .

However, those things that suddenly grew out of the ground still caused them a lot of trouble...

The tavern at the entrance of the town.

A round of bullets knocked down a dozen fruiting bodies that rushed up, and the mosquito cursed.

"MMP! What are these guys?!"

"The expansion pack has been updated again??" Kakarot standing next to him was also confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The rat guy who was selling cards for Mosquito shivered and hid under the table.

This guy has been eating well recently, probably because his nutrition has kept up, but he has not mutated.

Ten Fist Superman said nervously.

"These guys are just like zombies... could they be the survivors who disappeared from the mansion before?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that! Those guys from Torch probably dug up all the old graves from 200 years ago!"

After replacing the magazine of the rifle, Mosquito reached out and pulled out the rat guy hiding under the table, while shouting loudly at the boss hiding behind the bar.

"Stop hiding there! Come out and follow us!"

"Here, what happened?" The boss crawled out from under the bar with a look of horror on his face, looked at him and asked tremblingly.

Listening to the chaotic gunshots outside, Mosquito said concisely.

“I don’t know, I’ll find out when I go to the military base.”

……

What the mosquito didn't know at this moment was that there was also loud gunfire in the Weifu military base.

In addition to those who crawled out of the soil, there was also a large-scale mutiny among the clone troopers of the Legion.

At least half of the entire Glorious Army was infected with the Nago hyphae.

Unlike those rat tribesmen who gnawed with their teeth, they went crazy and picked up Ripper rifles and pointed the guns 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.

The Alpha Task Force, which was fighting on the front line, immediately fell into a stalemate with the mutants on Blood Mountain.

After learning about the situation in the rear of the coalition forces from the Beast King, the Bloodhoof clan's prophet Soduo immediately seized the opportunity and called on his plague monks to launch a fierce counterattack.

At the same time, in the positions of Duanren Mountain, Heiyun Mountain and even Fushan, the goblins hiding in caves and caves that had not been wiped out also emerged one after another and headed towards the defenders stationed on the position. The army launched a suicide attack.

The battlefield was in chaos.

There were flickering flames from the front line to the rear, and everyone was red-eyed.

Onboard the Allegiance airship.

General Liam almost broke his nose after hearing the news, and cursed at the messenger.

"Tell General Melka! If I can't kill all those brain-damaged clones within half an hour, let him come to me with his head!"

"Yes!"

The ordering soldier hurriedly performed a military salute and hurriedly ran to the communication radio station to convey the order.

Lium was sitting on the chair with an angry look on his face, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The clone mutiny had never happened in his memory.

It seems that the Torch Church has indeed come up with something powerful.

Without a doubt.

This has something to do with the weird fog that envelopes the entire wasteland.

His face looked uncertain for a while, he looked at the adjutant who was also silent and lowered his voice.

"Notify Benoit in Dawn City and ask him to contact Triumph City. The front line needs reinforcements from five...no, ten divisions."

Not only did they want to ensure victory, but they also wanted to ensure control of the Haiyia Province after the war.

Until they figure out what happened to the fog that caused the clones to rebel.

At least this technology cannot be used secretly by colleges or companies.

The adjutant looked solemn and nodded.

"Yes!"

On the other side, the Weifu military base.

The Guards Regiment composed of Awakeneds quickly suppressed the clone troopers that rushed towards the Allied Forces High Command, and completed the rendezvous with the 2nd Regiment of the 100th Enterprise Division who reacted quickly.

The targets of Naguo Corruption are mainly people with low immunity and weak will.

All members of the Guards are Awakened. Not only have they received strict selection and training, but they are also loyal to Chu Guang, so no one has been assimilated into a puppet of the "Kingdom of Heaven".

Although the company's soldiers are not awakened, most of them have bionic plug-ins or prosthetics installed to enhance immunity, so they are not affected at all.

Not to mention Task Force Alpha, although their immunity is average, their gas masks are not just decorations.

Only the alpha protozoa can penetrate the gas mask, and ordinary spores and slime mold cannot penetrate it.

Not to mention that most of them have undergone mental castration surgery. Even if they are infected, it is almost impossible to become puppets of the kingdom of heaven.

In the end, the only one who is most embarrassed is the Legion.

Although each and every one of those Weirant people seemed to be fine, the Glorious Army exploded with thunder, and the entire 31st Division was blown to pieces.

As for the empire, since most of the rat tribe were scattered outside and did not carry guns, no one was hit even if the mine exploded.

The situation in the military base was quickly brought under control, but more "zombie" were still emerging from the Weifu wasteland and gathering towards the Weifu military base.

Some of the survivors in Kunzhen fled to the military base, while others fled along the railway line on horses, motorcycles, or three-wheelers to Mafu Town in the north.

That's the edge of the fog. There shouldn't be those dirty things constantly coming out.

Allied High Command.

Lu Bei, who was wearing an exoskeleton, walked up to Chu Guang and said seriously.

"Sir, it's safe outside, please return to the airship immediately!"

"No need," Chu Guang looked up at the gray fog-filled sky and said casually, "I have already ordered the airship to retreat."

According to the information detected by the radar on the airship, a group of flying units are approaching the Weifu Wasteland from south to north.

As expected, those guys should be the "bat-winged men" they had encountered in Jinhe City before.

Either it is an improved breed of those guys.

The Loyalty airship also seems to be aware of the approaching threat and is moving towards the north.

It would be really troublesome for that thing to land on the airship, especially since he is not on the airship and there are not many players staying on it.

So he ordered the airship to retreat and play the role of mobile fort and aircraft carrier.

As for himself, Chu Guang is not very worried.

Just because he rarely takes action doesn't mean he's not good at it.

However, Lu Bei still had some worry in his eyes and still wanted to persuade him.

"But..."

“I don’t want to hear an ambiguous answer like ‘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 research institute."

When the crisis first broke out, he ordered half of the Guards Corps to be sent to the temporary research institute.

There were not only wounded members of Task Force Alpha, but also some prisoners rescued from the front line, who were themselves addicted to narcotics.

As expected, those people also had problems.

Fortunately, the Guards Regiment is fast enough, otherwise the few security guards in the research institute may not be able to withstand the hundreds of hands.

One thing is that the bishop on Shifeng Mountain really brought him a surprise.

While everyone's attention was on Shifeng Mountain, bombs were buried under 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 Brood.

Perhaps this is the real reason why the Torch Church evacuated the survivors, rather than actively shrinking the defense line out of fear of the coalition forces.

However, the Alliance Biological Research Institute's investigation of local soil samples did not find traces of mycelium, and later company researchers also found no traces.

Those hyphae seem to be hiding deep underground, actively concealing their existence.

They even learned to fish.

This is very strange.

"Sorry...it was my mistake." Hea's face was pale, her lips were trembling, and her eyes were filled with regret.

Her white coat was stained with blood, which was left by the defense personnel when they protected her.

For the current situation, she completely blamed it on her own negligence.

When she thought of those who died for this, her chest felt a twinge of pain and she couldn't help but sob...

Unlike Hea, who fell into regret and self-blame, Chu Guang didn't think it was her fault.

Any doctor will inevitably be at a loss when faced with a disease he has never seen before, not to mention that this thing has gone beyond the scope of common sense. Even from his perspective, the card played by Torch was so mysterious that it was almost "magic".

She has done a great job.

It's just that the senior brothers and sisters across from her who "came from the same school" as her are not vegetarians either, and have even eaten more than ten years more than she has.

Give her a comforting hug, and looking at Heya who was gradually calming down, Chu Guang said in a gentle tone.

"It's not your fault, you did everything you were supposed to do, but we can't guess every card in the enemy's hand every time. And I have to admit, they hid this card well. Very good, even I almost thought that the mutants on the mountain were that guy's only support."

"Rather than feeling sorry for those who died, what we need to do now is to solve the current problem. You are an expert in this field. I need your experience and knowledge. We all need it."

Seemingly feeling that his current appearance was embarrassing, Heya took the tissue handed over by Chu Guang and wiped off the water stains hanging on his cheeks.

Blowing her nose hard, the usual calm and capable expression quickly returned to her face.

"Now...how is the situation outside?"

Chu Guang said patiently.

"Don't worry about the situation outside, we have the situation under control."

Hea: "What about those who lost control?"

Chu Guang asked Xiao Qi and then replied: "What can be controlled is mainly controlled. Some people who are seriously infected can only be executed on the spot."

For example, the clones of the Glorious Army.

Those guys are too dangerous. When they go crazy, they not only stab people with bayonets, but even shoot randomly. So much so that he didn't even need to give an order, the legion had already taken the initiative to order their execution.

Those Vaillant people even wanted to execute those who were not infected to avoid future troubles.

But he stopped him.

What he is most worried about now is not the hundreds of thousands of zombies surrounding the military base.

That thing is just cannon fodder in the face of modern weapons, and is probably a gnawer-level threat. Those guys on the plains don't constitute an effective combat force. The only trouble is that they keep popping up, making it difficult to guard against them.

However, based on Chu Guang's understanding of the torch, these guys may have more than just a card in their pockets.

80% this time is the same as last time.

These things crawling out of the ground are just bait to distract them, there are other things that have already targeted them.

That guy’s counterattack has finally begun!

Hearing that there were still people alive, Hea buried her nose between her palms, took a deep breath, and suddenly spoke calmly.

"Type B strain..."

Chu Guang looked at her and asked.

"What?"

Hea: "The B-type strain we collected in Baiyue Province! According to the results of clinical experiments, it has a restraining effect on the growth of J-type strains...because that thing is outside Baiyue Province. It is difficult to reproduce in local places, so we tried to collect its extract. According to the experimental results in Singularity City, the specially treated extract has obvious therapeutic effect on Nago-infected patients, and should be able to recover some patients whose symptoms are not severe. Normal."

Chu Guang said immediately after hearing this.

"Is the amount of extraction solution sufficient?"

Hea nodded.

"Production is not difficult...but it is best to send the patient outside the contaminated area for treatment."

Chu Guang reached out and tapped his ear, then ordered to Xiao Qi.

"Ask the 100th Division to detach a regiment of troops and send the controlled patients to Singularity City for isolation and waiting 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 increasingly dark sky outside the window and couldn't help but frown.

The bat-winged men lingering in the nearby airspace probably planned to wait until dark before taking action.

He had just received news that the ornithopters of the Enterprise Seventh Air Force were on standby on the tarmac.

Considering the large number of enemies and the risk of being dispersed by the enemy, he did not order an immediate attack.

However, these are all tactical details. Even without his deployment, the coalition forces will complete the combat plan step by step.

What he really worries about is the strategic level.

The kingdom of heaven that has shrouded the wasteland of the Wei Mansion has shown its fangs, and the puppets that continue to appear will cause great harassment to the coalition's logistics.

Unless they can eliminate all the Nagomycelium in this wasteland.

However, if you want to achieve this goal through physical sterilization, the amount of fuel you need to consume will be astronomical, and it is not at all simpler than moving the Shifeng Mountain.

It will be even more troublesome.

After all, they have not stopped growing, but can continue to absorb energy from the soil.

The only thing that can defeat magic is magic.

If you want to completely eliminate them, you must use similar methods to them.

For example...

The alliance is best at biotechnology.

At this moment, Chu Guang suddenly felt something in his heart and spoke out of nowhere.

"What if the fruiting bodies of small feathers are inoculated with type B strains and spores are produced through them?"

Although the fruiting bodies cultivated by Xiaoyu's body cannot produce spores, the fruiting bodies produced through the "large incubation room" in the center of Qingquan City are capable of secreting spores.

It's just that these fruiting bodies have lost the ability to communicate through spores.

He thought of the mutants of the Bloodhoof clan. Those guys seemed to be used by the brood code-named Alpha as a medium for cultivating spores.

If a similar method is used to make the fruiting bodies of Xiaoyu become the media for type B strain, it might be possible to solve the problem of type B strain being difficult to propagate outside Baiyue Province, and maybe even accelerate the development of the strain. The rate at which a strain secretes spores.

Whenever they are no longer needed, it will be much easier to get rid of them. Just ask Xiaoyu to drive them to Baiyue Province.

Although it was just an immature idea, Hea was slightly stunned after hearing it, and then said.

"I don't know...but maybe you can give it a try. Judging from clinical performance, the spores secreted by type B strains also have an inhibitory effect on type J strains."

As she spoke, her mind seemed to open up and her eyes gradually brightened.

Seeing that there seemed to be something going on, Chu Guang said without hesitation.

"Then do the experiment immediately! There are enough samples here for you to study. Whether it is type B strain or other needed equipment, I will arrange a plane to fly it over for you."

"If you have any requests, feel free to ask. If the alliance can't solve it, I can help you find a solution from the college or company."

This is not just a trouble for the alliance, but a trouble for all participating parties in the entire sticky community.

He believed that those old guys would not sit idly by.

(Thanks to the leader of the book club "Zhenwu Soul" for the reward!!!)