The next day, the sun went up three poles..\nＣＯＭ
Fang Heng lay on the bed and stretched out.
The strength of the fused tyrant body was much better than he expected!
Last night, he visited a dozen small and medium-sized shelters, and it was not until dawn that he could stop and go offline to rest.
Perhaps because controlling the insect body consumes too much energy, Fang Heng still felt his head was a little swollen after he woke up.
After sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating for a while, the swelling in my head finally felt a little better.
After getting up and putting on his coat, Fang Heng prepared to find something to eat.
Just after leaving the room, Xiao Ruoruo and Mo Yunxiao came from the other end of the corridor.
"Brother Fang Heng."
"Hi, how are you?"
Fang Heng saw the two of them and waved hello, "Are you going out?"
"Well, I made an appointment with a friend to bring Ruoruo for a visit. It may be helpful for her subsequent treatment." Mo Yunxiao nodded and continued: "The commotion was a bit loud. It seems that you have already
Planned, right?"
"Ah? What?"
Fang Heng was stunned for a moment and didn't understand.
"It doesn't matter, just do what you think is right. If you need help, I will help."
Mo Yunxiao patted Fang Heng on the shoulder.
"Come on, I know you won't give up easily."
"Brother Fang Heng, come on."
What's going on? Is this a compliment?
Fang Heng was confused. Before he could ask, a loud voice came from the end of the corridor.
"Master, something big happened!"
From afar, Mo Jiawei shouted excitedly and ran over from the other side of the aisle.
"Good news! There is news about the first-generation meteorite research in District 8!"
The first generation meteorite!
Fang Heng's heart moved.
Counting with my fingers, it has been more than 5 days since I left.
"Okay, I'll sort out the props and activate the space-time rift device in five minutes to pull me back to Area 8."
"no problem!"
…
Back in District 8, Fang Heng handed Qiu Yaokang a stack of documents in his space-time jump backpack.
"What's this?"
"The research report and preliminary experimental analysis report on HeLa tissue are experiments conducted by Dr. Ding Min." Fang Heng thought for a while and added: "Dr. Ding Min is an interesting person. I think you guys should have a good chat.
Come."
"HeLa tissue research report..."
Qiu Yaokang whispered, immediately opened the information and began to read it, entering a state of concentrated reading as if there was no one else around.
A row of game prompts flashed before Fang Heng's eyes.
[Tip: Your shelter has obtained relevant reports about the HeLa experiment, and you have received 1,000 contribution points to the main mission of the eighth area].
[Tip: Your shelter is open for a special research project - HeLa Experiment].
[Tip: You need to get more information to unlock the main ending of the world].
"Fang Heng, take it."
On the side, Mo Jiawei threw a pack of facial masks that he had prepared long ago towards Fang Heng.
Fang Heng raised his hand to take the mask.
[Item: Deep Blue Mystery-Sample (Ladies Clothing)].
Description: The epoch-making facial mask sample developed by Meteorite Company has pure natural ingredients, uses deep-sea seaweed essence, and integrates the latest negative ion pore repair technology to deeply repair the skin...
Effect: Giving it to a woman has a chance to increase extra favorability. Eating it in a crisis state can restore 3 points of satiety.
"Thanks."
The Deep Blue Mystery Mask cannot be found in District 7, a ghostly place that has lost its apocalypse for decades. It can only be found in District 8, a world that has just entered the zombie apocalypse.
Fang Heng realized that S-level characters always have some quirks.
For someone like Qiu Yaokang, who is pretty good, just give him some experimental research and you'll be satisfied.
But people like Ding Min are in trouble.
As long as you stay up late, your loyalty will be lost.
At the moment, she still has to rely on her to cultivate the unknown insect body solution, hoping that the mask can replenish her loyalty to some extent.
"Hey, Master, I didn't expect this thing to be so hard to find. I finally acquired it from a player. Are you going to give it to a beautiful lady?"
Mo Jiawei came over with a smile and winked at Fang Heng.
"Let me guess, is it for Lucia?"
Fang Heng was stunned for a moment.
"Lucia needs it too? She also stayed up late recently?"
"Maybe it's because I've been a little excited these past two days."
"Um?"
"Lucia has been looking for you the past few days, chasing me and asking if I had hidden you. Where do you think I can go to reason with you?"
Recalling the bright knife in Lucia's hand at that time, Mo Jiawei couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"I was busy looking for a facial mask at the time, so I gave her a few perfunctory words. She probably heard that I was looking for a facial mask and thought that it was the birthday gift you prepared for her..."
Fang Heng looked at Mo Jiawei suspiciously.
It doesn't make sense. Lucia is so tough, how can she still think about it?
Could it be that Mo Jiawei was doing blind analysis on the sidelines and secretly stabbed me?
"Um...Master, what are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong? Did you give this to another woman?"
"fine……"
Fang Heng silently put away the facial mask.
When the time comes, go offline and ask Uncle Sun, the housekeeper, to see if you can get some silly stuff in the real world to give to Lucia.
If that doesn't work, just give her two fused tyrant bodies to cheer her up.
Qiu Yaokang put away the experiment report and asked: "Fang Heng, are all the experiment logs here?"
"Well, that's all we have so far. How about it? Have you found anything?"
"I would like to meet Dr. Ding Min." Qiu Yaokang nodded: "Her experimental design is perfect."
"Ahem..."
Fang Heng coughed lightly and asked, "I'm referring to the HeLa tissue experiment."
"Nothing has been discovered. Just follow her experimental design process and continue the research. Without relevant samples, I can't find any clues about the HeLa experiment."
Victor had just completed the initial overhaul of the large space tearing device and walked up after hearing the conversation between the three.
"Fang Heng, we already tried it when you asked us to collect clues about the HeLa experiment last time, and we still haven't found any information related to the Meteorite Company's shelter."
"In addition, I have also checked the architectural drawings you gave me in detail. The preliminary construction was completed last night. However, during the actual use, we did not collect any signals hiding the metal boxes of HeLa tissue."
Fang Heng was confused and asked: "Can't find the magnetic field signal? Is the search range not large enough?"
"That's not the case. I think there may be something wrong with the frequency of the magnetic field and we can't find the corresponding metal box."
Fang Heng lowered his head and thought.
There are slight differences between the Meteor Company metal boxes in District 7 and District 8, so this BUG cannot be used?
It prevented the first-generation meteorite from being destroyed during research, so the main line of the mysterious box was also hidden?
Fang Heng felt a little confused.
"I will continue to follow up on the HeLa tissue experiment. We will collect clues about the Meteor Company's shelter. At this stage, without HeLa tissue cells, it will be difficult for our research to make substantial progress, and it will only be a waste of manpower and material resources."
Qiu Yaokang said as he carefully collected the HeLa experimental data.
"Now we have more important things. The research on the first-generation meteorites has made breakthrough progress. David is still waiting for us. Let's talk as we go."