Han Sen had read a lot of information on the Internet before and found no one who had the ability similar to the rules of the shelter. It was certain that at least the Kate tribe did not have this ability.
Now Han Sen just wants to know if this ability is still useful, and whether it can bring benefits to him, where the gene comes from, and whether there is anything like a beast soul.
When Han Sen walked out of the training room, everyone was basically gone. Hardman had already left with the people from the Black Gold Group, and did not stay to wait for him at all. He was obviously very unhappy with his failure to evolve and wanted to continue signing. It's definitely impossible.
However, the previously signed reserve team contract has not yet expired. Even if he knew that Hardman no longer wanted Han Sen, Han Sen still had to stay in the Black Gold Group and wait until the end of the contract before he could leave.
After walking out of the door, he saw Lancer standing alone in the corridor outside. After Han Sen came out, he said, "You know my communication number. If you need work, call me. I haven't found a suitable one at the cemetery yet." manpower."
Lancer also knew what Hardman was thinking. It was impossible to keep Han Sen who had not been promoted to the nobility. He was afraid that Han Sen would not be able to find a job and embark on some not-so-good paths, endangering the public security of Kate Star. In addition, for Han Sen Sen's sympathy and good outlook made him stay and say these words to him.
"Thank you, Police Blue." Han Sen was slightly moved.
When he returned to his room, he saw that the door was open and someone was moving things inside. Hardman's secretary, wearing high-heeled shoes, stood at the door with his arms folded, and from time to time directed the people inside.
"Secretary Lina, what happened?" Han Sen looked at the secretary and asked with a frown.
The secretary was waving a black and white cat tail, still holding his arms, curling his lips and said: "I'm sorry, the dormitory in the base is quite tight now, it would be too wasteful for you to live in such a big place by yourself, so the general manager gave it to You change a room, this big one, and share it with several other team members."
Han Sen knew that this was because he failed to be promoted, so Hardman no longer planned to invest in him. Naturally, it was impossible for him to live in the best dormitory in the base. Not only the dormitory, but also other benefits would also be lost in the future. Gone.
"Secretary Lina, where is my new dormitory?" Han Sen didn't have anything at all. He just took a few clothes he bought after arriving and walked up to Lina and asked.
"I'm too busy right now. I don't have time to take you there. It's in Dormitory 702 in Building 7. You can go by yourself." Lina didn't even look at Han Sen. She didn't have this attitude before.
Han Sen didn't care. He took his belongings and left the single-suite dormitory, heading towards Building 7.
Although Building No. 7 is also a dormitory for members of the hunting force, it is just a dormitory for ordinary members, where four people sleep to one room.
When Han Sen arrived at 702, there was no one inside. After completing the formalities with the dormitory manager and getting his key, he entered the dormitory, took a shower first, and changed into a set of clothes.
His clothes were bursting before, and he had been wearing genetic armor. Although it was not very taxing on the body, it was not necessary in normal times.
After taking a shower, Han Sen found the only empty space in the dormitory, put his things away, and then tidied them up again.
"Exotic genes discovered." When Han Sen got the bone, he suddenly heard a voice in his head.
Han Sen was immediately overjoyed. He was originally thinking about the use of the shelter rules outside, but he didn't expect to have the answer so quickly, and it was more useful than he imagined.
"How to use this thing?" Han Sen took the cut bone and studied it. He didn't know how to absorb this foreign gene.
There was no movement in the bones after running the gene technique. Han Sen dripped his true blood on it, but there was no movement either.
The rules of the shelter were only prompted once, and then there was no movement. Obviously, it could not help Han Sen absorb it.
"Is it possible that in the shelter, I have to eat this thing to be useful?" Han Sen tried to bite it. It was so damn hard that his teeth almost fell out. He must have eaten it like this. Not realistic.
"It seems I can only give it a try by cooking it." Han Sen thought as he looked at the bones.
The bones are not big, and are purple-red all over. They look like metal objects. If Han Sen hadn't dug them out with his own hands, it would be hard to believe that they were part of a living thing.
To make soup out of it, Han Sen really didn't know if his idea would work.
Since there was no other way, Han Sen decided to treat a dead horse like a living horse. He bought an electric pressure cooker from a store in the base and planned to try it out when he returned to his dormitory.
I returned to the dormitory, took a pot of water, threw the bones in, closed the lid and plugged in the electricity, then turned on the pressure cooker and let it cook slowly.
As soon as they finished all this, they heard the door of the dormitory ringing. Three sweaty Kate people walked in. They were slightly startled when they saw Han Sen, and then they seemed to understand what was going on.
The news that Han Sen was able to make the bells ring and was poached by Hardman at a high price was known to everyone in the base. Even if they didn't know it before, the core members who watched Han Sen's promotion failed would use it as talking points when they went back. It spread among the troops.
"Man, relax, it's normal not to be able to evolve for the second time. It's not a big deal. More than 99.9% of living things have not evolved for the second time, and they are still alive." A Kate patted him. Han Sen said over his shoulder. He was not polite to Han Sen at all, but he didn't mean to ridicule Han Sen. It was quite comforting.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Han Sen really didn't think that failure in promotion was a big deal. Other creatures would have no chance if they failed in promotion, but he was different. He still had "Dong Xuan Sutra" and "Bloodline Life Nerve" to continue practicing. , there are still two chances.
Taking a step back, it's not a big deal even if everything fails. He can still find ways to absorb alien genes and continue to evolve. His path is not limited to secondary evolution.
"Don't say thank you to us. We don't talk about that here. If one day you encounter danger on the battlefield and someone is really willing to risk their life to help you, then it can't be solved by just two words of thank you." Another Kate said.
"Then what should I say?" Han Sen asked with a smile.
"Don't say anything. Do you have a cigarette? Have one." Kate said casually while lying on the bed.
"I really don't have that. I don't usually smoke." Han Sen used to smoke occasionally, but because he stayed in the shelter for a long time, sometimes he couldn't find cigarettes at all. As time went by, he never knew when he didn't want to smoke anymore. .
"Is this yours? What's cooked in it?" The last Kate saw the pressure cooker Han Sen had brought back and asked after looking at it.
