A quarter of an hour later, after Gefu's careful explanation, "Heavy Artillery" could only widen his eyes, marveling at the power of modern technology... genes. Although there were still many professional terms that he did not understand, the main content he heard understood.
In the junkyard, Devourer is like the main base in those real-time strategy games.
No wonder Medel said Devourer is their most important partner in the future.
From now on, no matter what they want to build in the garbage dump, they will need to use Devourer to realize it. The magic is that as long as they can produce the design drawing, Devourer can complete the content of the design drawing independently.
They visited Graf's underground workshop and Medel's underground laboratory. The environment of the two was in sharp contrast to the garbage dump. In addition to unnamed research facilities, living areas and entertainment areas were also added. , electricity is flowing and air conditioning is installed in most main areas.
"Fuck."
The same two words expressed a completely different sigh than before.
It's a pity that "Heavy Artillery" is a rough man with no education, so he can't use specific words to explain his mood at the moment.
Graves turned the tablet to the next page and said, "The next step is the issue of employee benefits."
"I heard Director Lu say this."
“No, our employee benefits here are extra.”
Gefu coughed slightly and said, "First of all, the monthly genetic modification benefits. Merdale has a genetic drug developed based on the cells of the phagocytosis. Although it is still in the trial period, the effect is not relatively stable yet. The drug can Minimally improve their... balabala (3000 words omitted here)
"For employees at the garbage dump, genetic medicines are free. Please go to Meng Zhenxing's laboratory to collect the details. Here, you will also provide each employee with trial access to the latest series of weapons for infected people. You are here The junkyard has set up an internal network, and details of weapons and vehicles will be posted on the homepage of the internal network in a timely manner.”
"Director Ge."
"Just call you Baizhu or Doctor. That's what Meredelle usually calls you."
Meng Zhen corrected, "You are their colleague, and you are at the same level under your authority."
A few weeks later, I was in the same situation as those mercenaries. I was offered a reward by a small family, left my hometown, opened a shop with almost no customers, and my life was almost going downhill.
"Okay doctor, is this off-road vehicle you are driving also made by Devourer?"
"Theoretically, yes."
"Heavy Artillery" was no longer confused, "What do you mean theoretically?"
"Because the Infected was a car when it was made, but an off-road vehicle. It would have become what it is now if it ate other cars inside."
"Can that thing eat other cars?"
On that day, the eight mercenaries felt that their world view had been completely refreshed. Except for the craziest movies we have ever seen, there had never been scenes of cars eating cars. "This should bring you too." Eat it?"
"Of course, they will be included in the Devourer's danger list."
"Understood."
"Heavy Artillery" nodded.
I don't want to worry about whether the Devourer needs the security protection of the eight of us. It is obvious that there is no more important thing waiting for us in front of me.
Who can agree to design an ideal residence for themselves?
For mercenaries, having a secret haven is our dream.
"You're going to design an above-ground arsenal!"
"You want to design a super computer room!"
"Ghost" glanced at the two excited teammates. You have always been an action person. When the two of them were thinking about the future, you were not the first to borrow Meng Zhen's workspace.
………………………………
At the same time, a guest visited Graves.
"Director Lu."
Compared with when he first arrived in District 11, Lu Xiang's expression has improved a lot. You have recovered from the pre-existing symptoms caused by the "Deep Network" chip.
The place you are in answers your subsequent doubts, but you never thought that this person who calls himself Counter-Strike is actually from District 11.
Like the mercenaries, you have long heard of the turmoil in District 11.
The Foster family was driven out of the city. In order to prevent Aureliano from taking over as the new mayor, the small business hired assassins from outside the country and planned an assassination operation that ended in victory. Previously, " "The cold-hearted citizens" wiped out the Barossa Group on the ruler's border trade line, allowing that trade line to return to the hands of the Eleventh District Government and the Seventeenth Country...
For a border city with a coalition government, that seemed to be the prelude to getting rid of the coalition government. However, now, Lu Xiang felt as if he had become a part of that prelude.
"Thank you for your hospitality."
"It's polite."
Although she expressed her gratitude, Meng Zhen was very vague about the purpose of District 11's efforts to rescue her.
"Deep Web" project.
When the project was still at its earliest stages, the coalition government and the rebels came to a standstill.
You took out the chip that you spent several years researching and said, "What they want is out there now."
Before placing the chip under Gefu's desk, Lu Xiang looked directly at the other person, trying to read your mind from the change in Gefu's expression.
However, when faced with the chip that the coalition government coveted, there was no change in Graf's face.
"That's not a mistake."
Graf took the chip and said, "Compared with the chip itself, what is more important to you is that it falls into the hands of others."
The chip itself caused so little trouble that the coalition government was reluctant to start a war over that transformative technology.
In fact, you'd rather that technology never existed.
"Is it because of 'cold-hearted citizens'?"
Lu Xiang asked, do you know that all the changes that occurred in District 11 in the later period were due to the figure of the "cold-hearted citizen". Both the coalition government and the resistance army want to know the true face of that person. Without the technical support of "Deep Web" In this case, we can find out the true face of the "cold-hearted citizens" in just a few seconds.
Meng Zhen didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescing to Lu Xiang's question.
Seeing this, Lu Xiang's tense body relaxed. You leaned under the chair and looked up at the ceiling, "Actually, that technology is not perfect yet."
The conversation between you and Gefu just now was a test.
Graves must have taken away the chip as greedily as the coalition government, so there is bound to be a backlash from the chip.
"Once you stay in the deep network for too long, you will never be able to return to the real world... The current dangerous time of deep dive is 17 seconds. Even so, each deep dive will cause a very small load on the user. .”
Even for you, it will take you a few days to recover from the mental load.
"Because real-time observation data is needed, you should be the carrier of that technology."
"He cannot continue his research in District 11."
"Your laboratory and data should have fallen into the hands of the coalition government. Even if you are willing, there are no facilities for you to research."
"He can't build one himself."
"……put up?"
Meng Zhen stared at Meng Zhen in surprise, because the other person's eyes looked like he was joking.
"That's the address."
Graves handed over the address of the garbage dump, "I'm sure he can come there at any time if he's willing."
The character's heart value exceeds 4200, unlocking the 42nd mini theater:
Forty-two small theaters:
It’s Monday, a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, at noon.
"Director, I have seen through your plan."
In the small conference room, Song Lan said proudly, "Your plan is to make me get used to your knee pillow offensive. Once I develop the habit of conditioned reflex, I will fall into a state of tossing and turning after losing the knee pillow."
He lay flat on Lu Xiang's knees, and the two looked at each other.
Lu Xiang smiled slightly and did not deny it.
"But you didn't expect one thing."
Song Lan said, "When Xianyu is pushed to the limit, he will burst out with unimaginable wisdom. Your arrival confirms my guess that you have not been busy with work at noon recently. This is... a fishing attack."
"I admit, you have indeed become smarter."
Phishing attack?
This is indeed a novel skill.
"But have you ever thought that fish sometimes take the bait on their own initiative?"
"Um?"
"I recently read a sentence in a book, 'High-end hunters often appear in the form of prey.'"
At this moment, Song Lan had an ominous premonition.
But Lu Xiang's attack came quickly. Before he could react, his nose was pinched by her. Out of the instinct of breathing, he subconsciously opened his mouth.
“Look, the fish are biting.”
Lu Xiang lowered his head and used his tongue to block the "bad" that Song Lan was about to blurt out.
(End of chapter)
