The buildings in residential areas are always one after another, arranged in a very tight and compact manner. Except for the houses facing the street, those buildings far away from the street can only be located between the buildings through strips. It can only be reached by walking through a very narrow and narrow trail.
This kind of construction method that completely ignores architecture and spatial layout can only be described as terrible, but fortunately the residents living here do not care about these problems, because they neither need to go out frequently nor need to consider lighting issues.
A vigorous girl with red hair and a crooked ponytail drove a reversing three-wheeled motorcycle through the narrow path with difficulty, and finally stopped suddenly in front of a window while loading up the resources full of oxygen and supplies. Taking the box off the shelf, he rang the doorbell: Hello! This is your reservation for oxygen and nutrients! please check!
I'm coming! After a while, the closed window opened, and a young man wearing a white shirt and jeans poked his head out. He took the resource box handed over by the red-haired woman, and signed it neatly and skillfully for the recipient. I read the words, then tore off the outer link and handed it back. Thank you for always coming to deliver these living resources to us. This is the signed receipt.
You're welcome, this is what we should do. The red-haired girl took the receipt, but instead of leaving, she reminded: If there is any waste, you can give it to us for recycling.
She is very clear about her daily job responsibilities. In addition to delivering daily necessities to these civilians who stay at home and rarely go out, she also needs to recycle the domestic waste they generate.
The young man, who was just about to take the resource box back to the room and continue the daily cloning work, heard the reminder from the red-haired girl and suddenly thought of what he almost missed: Oh, right! Almost forgot! Just wait for me!
After saying that, he hurried away with the supply box in his arms, leaving the red-haired girl waiting quietly with a smile on her face, not in a hurry.
After a while, he held another box that was similar in size to the resource box, but had a large waste icon printed on it, and ran back with bare feet: I'm really sorry for taking you so long, this I have already sorted and packaged the carbon dioxide and domestic waste, so I just need to deal with them in the same way as usual.
The young man kept apologizing, obviously feeling a little sorry for wasting the red-haired girl's time, but the latter didn't care about this waste of time. She smiled and took the recycling box handed out from the window, and then skillfully He fixed the box on the shelf on the back seat of the motorcycle and waved energetically at the young man: "It doesn't get in the way, it's our job to recycle waste and transport resources." So, I wish you a happy life today
Seeing the red-haired girl's bright and bright smile that made people feel like they were in spring breeze, the young people who were doing boring cloning work day after day were also infected by her energetic mood and became a little happy.
After completing this small task, the red-haired girl started the engine of the motorcycle, sending sparks flying away in the narrow gap between the walls.
The young man watched the red-haired girl leave. He was in a happy mood and couldn't help humming a ditty. But just when he was about to close the window and return to the room to continue facing the boring work day after day, he felt that his eyes were blurred. , there was a rapid and short whistling sound in his ears, and then he seemed to see two fast black shadows flashing past his eyes one after another!
Did anyone pass by?
But when the young man held his breath and looked carefully, he found nothing unusual. The crowded and narrow path continued forward into the darkness where he could not see, and no one was seen. After the red-haired girl drove away, the surrounding environment returned to its usual silent state, and there was no sound of anyone running on this road.
No one passed by. Did my eyes get blurry just now?
After he rubbed his eyes in confusion to confirm again that there was nothing abnormal, he closed the window in a happy and inexplicable mood.
Closed circulatory system is a circulatory system possessed by most vertebrates and a few invertebrate molluscs.
Compared to the open-tube circulation found in most molluscs and arthropods
Systemically speaking, this circulatory system, which was first evolved from annelids, is already an advanced form of circulatory system from the perspective of biological evolution. .
The cardiovascular system has formed a complete network of pipes, and the more elastic blood vessel walls can withstand higher blood pressure, which allows the regulation speed and flow rate of blood redistribution to increase. The heart will be like a non-stop power pump, constantly pumping blood out of the aorta. The running blood tide will transport nutrients and hormones through the vascular network with a more efficient transport efficiency and speed than the open-tube circulatory system. It is transported to various organs and cell tissues for material exchange, and finally takes away metabolic waste and turns from capillaries into veins. Finally, after completing the rest of the journey, it will return to the origin of the heart, and then proceed to the next round of transportation cycle.
If the human body is compared to a continent or a city, then this circulatory system is undoubtedly the highway transportation system that connects major regions.
Traction channels and power channels are the names of veins and arteries in the mouths of creatures on this micro-continent of the human body.
These two main channel systems extend from the heart city. The transport fleet will drive vehicles filled with various resources and canned oxygen out of the power channel, and will be transported at extremely fast speeds under the acceleration provided by the heart city. After being launched, as the road of the power channel continues to extend, the fleets undertaking orders for different locations will continue to be diverged from other branch roads halfway, and finally enter the intestine trail that is only large enough for one person to pass at the same time, providing important internal organs for major towns and important places. And the ordinary cells of ordinary empire residents scattered all over the place sent the resources they depended on for survival.
Theoretically speaking, as long as you find any red blood cells and follow them, you will get where you want to go sooner or later.
Up to this point, Wu Ming felt that the information he had learned from those anthropomorphic ordinary cells was quite normal and credible, but now, all his thoughts suddenly disappeared.
The question now occupying Wu Ming's mind is an almost philosophical question that hits his soul.
who I am?
where am I?
Where should I go?
Yes, they were lost, following a red blood cell and actually got lost.
Lao Zhao, I feel like my world view has been refreshed again. I didn’t expect cells to get lost. Walking on a pure white unknown branch road, he looked at the red-haired girl who had gone the wrong way for the twelfth time. Wu Ming, who was hanging far behind, held his head. He couldn't help but look at Zhao Sida beside him with a full tone in his voice. In order to doubt the meaning of life, do you think the cells in this person's body are also suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Why is it so unreliable? She almost got lost in the lymphatic system just now!
Thinking of what he had just experienced, Wu Ming felt like his eyelids were beating wildly. Fortunately, he turned on the cognitive modification module in time and successfully made the immune system recognize them as ordinary red blood cells, thus avoiding a war. The immune system fights a vicious battle.
However, the doll girl did not answer his words. The former walked silently on the streets with increasingly unfamiliar architectural styles, turning on the recording mode to record the increasingly weird scenery on both sides of the road, and said slowly in a smooth tone: Doubts : We have entered an area with completely different architectural styles. Does this mean we have arrived at a cancerous site?
After her reminder, Wu Ming discovered that: I don’t know when the street scene around them had become unfamiliar. Both sides of the road were no longer made of reinforced concrete. There was no difference in terms of building layout or house structure. There is nothing new, just like neatly arranged modern buildings copied and pasted, but one after another, pale buildings made of pure white like snow, not sure if they are made of metal or other materials.
Those buildings are not as neat as modern buildings copied and pasted, but they are made of various three-dimensional geometries that have exhausted imagination. Wu Ming feels that in a sense, they may be more like specially designed to torture people. These buildings do not consider the beauty brought by symmetry and neatness at all. Instead, they seem to deliberately go against these concepts. They deliberately cut off a section here and added a section there, making the overall building an asymmetrical structure. .
Not only the surrounding buildings, Wu Ming discovered that even the streets under his feet were made of this unknown snow-white material. Like the buildings, there was no trace of the floor tiles that made up the ground.
The structure is all made of irregular bricks. Occasionally there are bricks that protrude from the ground, or there are huge gaps that are not filled with bricks at all, causing the street to become bumpy. You must always be careful where you step. So as not to trip.
The street has turned into a dazzling white, and white cubes about the size of a palm are rolling on the ground, rolling towards the tall tower in the center of the asymmetric street.
The red-haired girl walking at the front also noticed something was wrong. She turned off the engine, took out the map she had carried with her but had never understood before, and repeatedly confirmed her position.
Queen Crimson, who was jumping on the screen at the same time, suddenly said cheerfully in a voice trained by Google Girl: Big Brother, Big Brother Crimson found something she didn’t recognize in front!
The rebel forces are growing in power and the Pancreas Industrial Zone has fallen.
The leader of the Jedi Knights who was responsible for guarding this place stood on the high ground where the camp was stationed. He looked at the self-replicating factory that had been captured by the rebels and the disgusting industrial area with pale flesh on the buildings. He secretly sighed in his heart. They had failed in suppressing the civil war.
I'm afraid it won't be long before the rebels will tear through the defense line set up by the Jedi Knights, enter the traction channel and power channel, spread to other industrial areas and towns, crowd out and destroy, and further expand the losses.
There are unknown foreign visitors further north, and demons and demons are also eyeing them, ready to counterattack at any time. However, their entire sentinel army has been unable to fight anymore as their resources have been exhausted and their magic power has declined.
The countdown to the destruction of this continent has entered.
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