After talking about the miraculous species planaria, Dr. Minch went on to talk about some of his breakthroughs in life recovery engineering.
First of all, his research has made breakthroughs in stages. I remember that the last time he came here, Ma Tao saw him using a rotten human arm to regenerate. This time it was the entire human race. Without exception, the bodies of these people They were originally rotten and dilapidated. Although his genetic reconstruction function can regenerate the human body's nervous tissue, it cannot resurrect necrotic cells. Therefore, the result of his experiment is that these half-human and half-ghost creatures can no longer be called human beings.
In a word, his experiment has reached a bottleneck. If he cannot solve the problem of necrotic cell regeneration, no matter how many times he is resurrected, he will still be like a zombie, except for eating monsters that have no emotions at all.
For this reason, Dr. Mingqi tried to use it together with the recovery potion, but the effect was not at all.
Although the ability of the recovery potion is still alive, the recovery potion relies on its own living body cells to replicate and proliferate, and the corpse does not have living cells. These are two different things.
The efficacy of recovery medicine is equivalent to the effect of one plus one, and the result is definitely greater than one. However, what Dr. Mingqi and Ma Tao studied is zero plus one. Although the result is not zero, it still cannot get rid of one. This is also This is the bottleneck problem Dr. Minch encountered.
Ma Tao understood this very well, and he understood it as soon as he heard it. If such a simple combination could resurrect the dead, then I am afraid that no one would die in this world, which is already overcrowded.
"Then what are you going to do?"
The problem of one plus one is an endless cycle. Ma Tao has absolutely no way to deal with it and cannot help. Those who engage in scientific research are themselves human beings with high IQ and low emotional intelligence. Ma Tao's IQ is not on par with them. On a line.
"I need fresh corpses, the fresher the better, preferably freshly dead..."
Dr. Mingqi was very excited. Ma Tao subconsciously looked at the gun in his hand, thinking not to let it go wrong. He didn't want to become a consumable for this monster to study and dissect.
"Your request is difficult"
Ma Tao shook his head.
Ma Tao knew very well how difficult it was to find fresh corpses. Most corpses had already rotted into bones or rotted when they were discovered. Unless a battle had just ended, only then would there be a chance to find fresh corpses. In one thing, Ma Tao would never do anything, that is, kill someone.
There is nothing fresher than directly killing a human body, but Ma Tao cannot bear the inner and moral condemnation of doing so, let alone what the consequences will be if people know about it. Won't do it.
"Then I have no request..."
Like a deflated rubber ball, old man Mingqi became weak even when he spoke.
"I can help you prepare some funds."
Ma Tao looked at the old guy's face, which seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, and he felt a little regretful. At least he had to help him so that he could save Su Lanxi in the future.
"Do I want any money? Besides, boss Qian left me a lot last time. I haven't touched a penny. Don't worry, boss Qian has told me that he fully supports my scientific research and asked me to save money." That girlfriend of yours”
The old man Mingqi looked back at Ma Tao and said.
Ma Tao understood something immediately.
Recalling what Qian Santai did, he gave them money and chariots, and now he still strongly supports this mentally ill person to do such revolutionary scientific research technology. When he was in Solu, where did he go? It was really such a coincidence. It was such a coincidence that everyone came. Maybe Qian Santai had found out in advance. Although Su Lanxi's death was a misunderstanding, the misunderstanding was completed, and the main culprit was already dead. , but it doesn't mean that it's all over. Qian Santai is trying to compensate himself. It would be best if Su Lanxi can be saved. If he can't be saved, it will be Qian Santai's fault.
Such a person is a very rare man in the world who can talk about love and loyalty. Moreover, the friendship between them was firmly established from the inescapable giant artillery position. Strictly speaking, it is basically a matter of each taking what he has. It was just a necessity, and more importantly, Qian Santai was still in the hands of the Black Bears and cleverly pulled a game back, playing an important role in their victory.
Ma Tao suddenly felt a little grateful that that time of life and death, that time of supporting each other and not abandoning each other, made today's friendship possible.
When I left the Mingqi Research Institute, it was already dark. I didn't expect that I had stayed in that dark and terrifying place for several hours without knowing it, and even endured the preservatives and the rotting smell of corpses for several hours. Taste, this is no one else.
Originally, Ma Tao planned to meet the wife and children who were said to be picked up by Qian Santai, but now it was getting late, and he and they had only met once in front of a Seoul bar that time. , it is estimated that if there is no Qian Santai, they may not be able to see him, so they will not go, but go directly back home.
"Where have you been? I can't find you anywhere."
As soon as she entered the door, her sister asked anxiously. If she hadn't known that there was nothing that could threaten Ma Tao in the village, she would have gone looking for it.
As soon as she got close to Ma Tao, Sister R moved her nose and said strangely: "Why do you smell so much of formalin? Take it off quickly and I'll wash it for you."
"It doesn't matter, I just went to Dr. Mingqi's old man's place. Is father back?"
Ma Tao took off his outer clothes and replied.
"Father is already asleep"
My sister quickly took Ma Tao's clothes and turned them over and said, "Don't be careless about this thing. It's poisonous."
"I know, thank you sister"
Ma Tao grinned at his sister.
Formalin is an aqueous solution of formaldehyde, a colorless liquid with a pungent odor. Formaldehyde is a highly irritating and toxic gas that is easily soluble in water. It is flammable and corrosive and is very harmful to the human body.
After returning upstairs, Ma Tao once again crawled on Su Lanxi's cryogenic sealed cabin, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar beloved inside. There was no sadness or melancholy, and he felt very calm inside. This surprised Ma Tao, because Every time he saw Su Lanxi, his chest would hurt, and indescribable sadness would instantly fill his entire brain, followed by a deep sense of guilt and self-blame.
Early the next morning, Xiao Jinzi chose to drive the No. 02 jeep back to Seoul. The main reason was that the No. 2 jeep was also equipped with a fax device, which made it very convenient to go back and forth. The other reason was that the jeep was also very convenient to drive. Conveniently, the No. 2 Jeep is also equipped with everything. It has a 115T gun, a 15-machine gun as a secondary gun, and it is even equipped with SE equipment that other tanks do not have. This is also the reason why Xiao Jinzi chose a jeep. For him, nothing is more important than returning home in glory, so the chariot he drives back must lack everything.
Because he drank too much on the first day, and Xiao Jinzi got up early, at four or five o'clock in the morning, he was very energetic, and his equipment and weapons were neatly dressed. There are a lot of armors and mechas. It can be seen that this kid has wiped his power mecha well, otherwise it wouldn't be so clean. Not to mention anything else, it's just the equipment he has now. , even if there is no chariot in this area, he can walk sideways, and basically nothing can hurt him.
Gao Han and Su Lanyu didn't get up. They thought that this trip was not a long trip. They could send it by fax anytime and anywhere. Ma Tao didn't call them and let the two ladies continue to sleep beautifully. I felt that I had come to give the little gold. Of course, there must be Sister R who came with Ma Tao.
"You kid can't talk back to your parents when you go home. How old are you? Is it so difficult to follow their temper?"
Ma Tao stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of Xiao Jinzi's clothes and warned him.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not talk to those two annoying people this time."
When Xiao Jinzi was happy, he said the words he shouldn't have said smoothly. Ma Tao glared at him fiercely and lowered his head in embarrassment.
"I said"
Sister R took a look at Xiao Jinzi's outfit, then couldn't help but smile and said: "Are you going to get on the chariot or go home? You have brought such a comprehensive package?"
"Of course I'm going home."
Xiao Jinzi chuckled, then looked at Ma Tao, and then said with some embarrassment: "When I go back to college, I must be high-end and upscale. Let those who looked down on me before see how good I, Jinbao, am today." "Mighty and majestic"
As he spoke, Xiao Jinzi deliberately puffed up his chest so that he could stand up straighter.
"Okay, Seoul has just returned to peace. Just don't cause any trouble to your parents."
Ma Tao looked at him and was amused by him.
After experiencing the Black Death, the population of Seoul has dropped sharply. It can be said that the vitality of the eight classics has been severely damaged. Restoring the prosperity of the past will definitely not be completed overnight, but it is precisely because of this major natural disaster that the small town has suffered a huge loss. Jin Zi's father gained both fame and fortune. With his own strength and the strong support of Ma Tao and Qian Santai, it can be said that he has the support of the Seoul garrison and the people in his hands, and he holds it firmly. Jin Bang's name is already a household name in Seoul, not to mention being their reborn parents. His former colleagues were either forced to submit to him under pressure, or they have ceased to exist in name only. Now Seoul is dominated by the Jin family, which is already the case. It is a recognized fact. Those who could threaten Xiao Jinzi in Seoul before are probably too late to hide from him now. No one dares to provoke him. In other words, once Xiao Jinzi goes back now, he can only go there. Provoke others.
"I don't know how..."
Xiao Jinzi pouted and said.
"Let's go home early"
Ma Tao looked at the white fish belly that had risen in the east. The sun was about to rise. After teleporting to Seoul, he still had to drive for a while, but the distance was not long. However, there were many roadblocks on the road to block monsters, so he needed to be careful. In order to pass, it would be a delay for a while, plus entering the city, but Ma Tao estimated that this kid would definitely fight with great fanfare when he returned to the city. It was impossible for people at the gate of the city not to recognize this proud and proud second generation ancestor.
Seeing the No. 02 jeep driven by Xiao Jinzi turn into a white light and completely disappear at the entrance of Naduo Village, Ma Tao let out a long breath, and suddenly his left eyelid twitched slightly, which made Ma Tao involuntarily look. Go back to the place where Xiao Jinzi just teleported away.
"What's wrong?"
Sister saw Ma Tao suddenly stopped and turned around to look back. The direction his eyes were looking at was exactly where Xiao Jinzi left just now, thinking that he had forgotten something.
"Huh?...It's nothing..."
Ma Tao was stunned for a moment when he heard his sister's question. He glanced at his sister first, then showed a slight smile on his face and then looked at the location where Xiao Jinzi teleported away. His heart suddenly became complicated.
There are always a few old sayings in Ma Tao's memory. One of them talks about eyelids, which means that if the eyelids twitch on the left and right sides, it is a sign of good or bad luck. This is the concept of ordinary people, old man. It is said that a twitching left eyelid means wealth, while a twitching right eyelid means disaster.
Although this statement is very catchy, from a medical perspective, eyelid twitching may be a health warning.
"Maybe... I am really too tired these two days... I hope..."
Shaking his head, Ma Tao turned around and followed his sister back to Naduo Village. The fence door behind him then slowly closed.
On a small slope about ten kilometers outside Seoul, a dazzling white light fell from the sky. People nearby immediately realized that someone had used a teleportation device in that direction, and almost all looked in that direction, but because of the distance, Except for the white light that penetrates the sky and the earth, nothing else can be seen.
The white light gradually weakened. In the middle of the white light, a muzzle of more than 100 mm was first revealed from the white light, followed by a dark green metal body. The next second, a heavy armored jeep appeared on the ground. On the slope, the white light instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Transmission completed? I'm back"
Looking at the familiar city wall in front of him, Xiao Jinzi felt inexplicably excited. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to open the hatch and shout outside, 'My Jinbao is back again! '
Start the BUL11 engine, and the Jeep roars like a wild horse running wildly towards the gate of Seoul. The smoke, dust and sand it brings rise five to six meters high and can be seen from far away. Clearly, he is quite arrogant.
Seeing the city gate of Seoul, Xiao Jinzi relied on his skilled driving skills and flexible control strength to rush towards the city gate without slowing down much.
Today's Seoul is no longer familiar with the bustling traffic of the past. There are almost no people entering or exiting the city gate of Nuoda, and there are not even two vehicles. Only the vehicles of the garrison are parked on both sides of the city gate, guarding the security of Seoul. And defense, only a few people in the city entered and exited the city gate, which shows how far the business and population of Seoul have dropped sharply.
Far away, Xiao Jinzi's extremely arrogant jeep chariot attracted the attention of the Seoul garrison, but they were not too worried that this vehicle was looking for trouble, because no one would use such an obvious method. Looking for trouble, unless he has lived enough, but he still needs to be vigilant. All the Seoul garrison immediately raised their weapons and pointed them at the jeep that was getting closer and closer to them.
"Listen to my command! If he doesn't stop when he reaches the city gate, attack!!!"
The team leader responsible for holding the city gate stretched out his hand and gave an order. Those who followed his command all took down their weapons, and the heavy machine guns in the fortresses on both sides also started to rotate.
Sure enough, the speeding jeep slowed down when it was about to reach a hundred meters in front of the city gate, approaching at a speed of about forty miles per hour.
"Don't worry too much. Maybe some unlucky guy who had burned off all the tank armor came back in a hurry to replenish the armor pieces."
The team leader responsible for the security of the city gate was relieved a lot, but he still did not order his brothers to put down their weapons.
This extremely special-looking jeep finally stopped in front of the city gate. The door opened, and first a pair of feet wearing military boots stretched out. Then a man wearing strange equipment got out of the chariot, holding a It should be a weapon but the squad leader can't name it.
"you you you……"
Seeing the appearance of the person who got out of the car clearly, the team leader holding the city gate pointed a finger at Xiao Jinzi in front of him and opened his mouth wide for a long time without uttering a complete sentence.
"Is my dad in the city?"
Xiao Jinzi looked at him and knew what he wanted to say, so he ignored him and asked directly what he wanted to know.
"At...at the command headquarters..."
The team leader stumbled and finally understood what he said.
"Thanks, you're doing a good job."
Xiao Jinzi looked at the weapons of the Seoul garrison around him aimed at him, smiled slightly, then smiled at them, turned around and returned to the car.
After hearing Xiao Jinzi's words, the squad leader suddenly had an epiphany. He immediately waved his hands to ask his men to put down their weapons, and then asked others to get out of the way.
After Xiao Jinzi drove his armored jeep into the city gate, the team leader let out a sigh of relief.
"Captain...who is he?"
There was a good letter from his subordinates who didn't know Xiao Jinzi. He only dared to ask his captain after seeing the man driving away in his strange jeep.
The team leader looked at him and saw several people who had the same idea as him but did not dare to come over and ask. After the other people took a deep breath, they said: "You all remember him, this person is Jinbao, our Seoul committee member Jin Bang’s only son is a member of the Zongheng convoy who saved us in Seoul. He is also a very powerful warrior and has killed many bounty leaders and wanted criminals.”
His subordinates, including the people around him, also opened their mouths.
“Commissioner Kim’s son is back?”
"Oh my god, Commissioner Kim's son is back..."
Although the area at the city gate is wide, it is still relatively complicated. In addition, Xiao Jinzi's return to the city is not a secret. The team leader did not deliberately lower his voice, so naturally some people heard his words.
When it comes to Seoul, people are most familiar with the only highly supported committee member in Seoul. The other one is Ma Tao, the bounty hunter who stands in the central square and can be seen by everyone. Now, this man not only supports a group of people in Seoul Elementary School. With an expensive tuition, he became a hero who saved Seoul from danger, and Xiao Jinzi was a member of this heroic team. Naturally, he was also a hero and a young man on the gold list of Seoul’s Great Benefactor Committee. His sensation was remarkable. Just imagine.
"No wonder his chariot is so special"
Once again, the Seoul garrison recalled the No. 2 jeep driven by Xiao Jinzi, and thought of the weapons and equipment in the car that they had never seen before. To be honest, it was impossible not to envy it, but envy was useless. I can only be envious.
In the information age, data transmission is very fast. The news of Xiao Jinzi's return to Seoul reached Jin Bang's ears very quickly. As a father, he naturally hopes that they can reunite as father and son, but his work does not allow him to do so. At this time,
Seoul has just experienced a disaster, and everything is in need of material, human, and financial resources. He has to be careful in everything he does, just like playing house. But how can such a big Seoul be like a The family is so simple, and it is enough to worry about people waiting for their mouths to eat every month.
"Go! Send this news to my wife!"
In the room, Jinbang was sitting on a huge desk, reviewing countless documents one by one. He was very happy about the news that the messenger brought back that made him laugh a little, but he had no choice but to do it. Can let his wife go to meet their baby son.
After receiving the order, the orderly soldier stood at attention, turned around and walked out of the door.
"Hey~"
A tired sigh came from Jinbang's room.
"Sir, would you like some water?"
There were people like secretaries around who approached him with cups of water, but Jin Bang waved them away.
"Everyone, please go out. I want to be alone for a while."
After shaking his already numb cervical spine, Jin Bang sighed tiredly.
The secretary waved his hand, and the guards standing in the four corners of the room quietly followed the secretary out of the house. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .