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Chapter 65 Du Zhaodi

After the intense fighting, the senior engineer did not rest, but once again devoted himself to various preparations.

On the operating table, rows of transparent reagents are gradually taking shape as the surgical arm rotates, lifts, and is injected.

Only the profession of prosthetist possesses the experience and knowledge required to make 'desert skin'.

Fortunately, there is enough material this time, so the senior engineer does not need to worry about the failure rate and can show off his skills.

He was busy until late at night. When there was movement at the door, the senior engineer realized that he had been working for so long.

The two of them had been waiting at the door for a while.

"Why don't you come in?"

Professor Han still looked calm, but the old money man was mumbling and seemed to be a man who couldn't stop talking.

"Speaking of which, kid, oh no, consultant, why did you bring me here?"

The senior engineer pointed to the operating table, "Lie down and I'll give you a big health care."

Lao Qian glanced at him suspiciously, then looked at Professor Han.

Professor Han said: "I will give you a full physical examination to see if your body is rejecting it."

"Let me tell you, this thing is nothing like a virtual machine," Lao Qian lay down carelessly, grinning at the cold operating table.

"It's so scary."

Professor Han sat in front of the testing equipment not far away and quickly debugged it. Soon, a series of body data were displayed on more than a dozen screens.

"How about it?"

"Heteroossification of the motor system, vegetative disorder of the nervous system, contamination of the endocrine system by radiation, and a few extra parts in the circulatory system that shouldn't be there..."

The senior engineer folded his arms and looked at the data on the instrument, while the garrulous old man also stopped talking.

The scene was quiet for a while.

In other words, these old hunters are in unbearable pain behind their thick skin and carelessness.

"Take off your shirt." Gao Gong suddenly said.

"What, you want to fuck me?"

Professor Han gave the other party a cold look. Lao Qian's expression froze, he hesitated for a long time, but he still obeyed.

The other party took off his upper body clothes, only to see scars all over his body, one big and one small joint, the sternum was deformed, there was even an extra bone on the shoulder blade, and the rickets on his back were covered with rash-like metal particles.

The senior engineer did not show a surprised expression, but carefully examined the opponent's broken arm. There were obvious traces of implantation on the cross section of the opponent's shoulder. The three blood holes had scabbed over, but there were no mechanical organs.

"As expected, you have forcibly implanted the hands and feet of the radioactive beast into the human body."

"When a foot is implanted, a limb must be amputated."

"So these old guys either have broken arms or broken legs."

The senior engineer glanced at Professor Han and said, "You are good at everything in bionics, but your body is a bit useless."

"No one has ever said that bionics can only be about machines imitating humans. Humans can still imitate beasts," Professor Han said with a calm expression.

Seeing that the senior engineer didn't show any discriminatory expression, Lao Qian became angry again, "Boy, look carefully, I have two kidneys. Do you know what this means?"

"Does it mean you took too much Shenbao tablets?"

"Fart means I've done it seven times a night!"

"Put on your clothes. If you look like this, you don't have to go to bed. The woman will scare you to tears." Gao Gong said without mercy.

"Go back and bring all your old comrades here for a physical examination."

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Lao Qian sounded surprised and uncertain.

"It is indeed difficult to restore your body to its original state, but it is not impossible to restore normal human physical strength and even be able to control biological weapons for combat."

After Lao Qian left with hesitation, Professor Han said in a complicated tone: "Their biological rejection has reached its peak. Do you want them to die on the battlefield?"

"Then why didn't you say anything just now?"

Professor Han was silent for a long time, and then said: "If the sacrifice of these people can exchange for the survival of other people, I think it is worth it."

"You still haven't changed," Gao Gong sighed, and then smiled: "The problems caused by the development of science and technology will inevitably be solved by the enlightenment of higher-level science and technology. I will not sacrifice anyone. Life itself has value.

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"Then what are you going to do?"

"Tell me a story. I am still very interested in the story of Lao Sun, a deserter."



Early the next morning, four armored combat vehicles appeared at the door of the recycling station, and each of the nearly two-meter exoskeleton warriors walked down with heavy steps.

The guard's expression changed drastically, and he quickly summoned his companions. After a while, all members of the three armed squads arrived and surrounded these soldiers from three directions.

Except for the unsophisticated tribal warriors, all the mechanical hunters looked ugly, with deep fear in their eyes.

Without it, this is the elite equipment of the Mechanical Legion, with higher-level defense systems, weapon systems, implant systems, and high-tech firearms with no visible clips in the opponent's hands - those are standard electromagnetic weapons.

"Captain, who are they? Are they guests?" Pang Xiang asked blankly.

Keiko Matsushima, who was squatting on Pang Xiang's shoulder, slapped her with her backhand, and there was a "pop" on the back of her head.

"Idiots, they are here to cause trouble!"

Desila walked over with a solemn expression, and the three electromagnetic guns in her hands made a 'sizzling' sound, which made the faces of the exoskeleton warriors look more vigilant.

"Dear guests, please tell us your purpose."

These ten exoskeleton warriors did not speak, and the scene was terrifyingly calm.

"They came to see me."

The senior engineer wiped his hands and walked out of the building. He stopped, looked at the other person's blue fuselage up and down, and suddenly smiled: "We meet again, Major Zhou."

The leading exoskeleton warrior's mask opened with a creak. Zhou Cong looked at Gao Gong with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect you to be so strong."

"You are not bad either. The legion's exoskeleton has not exhausted its energy, but it is a standard battlefield killing weapon."

'Captain, we sensed that small drones were approaching, and they seemed to be setting up a fire defense line.'

The voice of his teammates came from the earphones. Zhou Cong's expression remained unchanged, he looked around and smiled: "You guys are doing a good job here, it's very lifelike."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There are more and more people watching. Today’s members of the Cable Tribe have also changed their guns for guns. The steel bars in their hands have turned into various firearms and weapons. They look at these people with dangerous eyes, as if

As long as you give the order, you will take action.

"I'm not your enemy," Zhou Cong said seriously: "With your skills, you can't escape anywhere, but they can't escape."

"I'll go with you."

The senior engineer nodded and agreed, "That's right, I also have something to report to your boss."

The word 'report' made Zhou Cong raise his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, he just made a gesture of invitation.

The little woman jumped out of nowhere and nervously grabbed the senior engineer's sleeve: "Hey, don't go, they will definitely slice you up for study!"

The senior engineer smiled and shook his head, saying: "Don't worry, we are only a few days away from the beast tide. Even if they do research, what can they come up with?"

Zhou Cong's heart moved. Was this scene planned by the other party in advance?

"By the way, bring me the box from the operating room."

On the way, Gao Gong curiously looked at the environment inside the car.

Much more luxurious than my own car.

Zhou Cong smiled, pressed a button, and a freezer popped out. In the freezer was a bottle of champagne.

After pouring two cups, Zhou Cong handed one over and said with emotion: "I escaped from the beast tide on the front line. I thought I could rest for two days, but I didn't expect to fight again. The opponent is still the beast tide. This is really——"

He shook his head with a wry smile and drank it all in one gulp.

The senior engineer took a sip of his wine and showed a meaningful smile: "You are a guest soldier and I am a guest general. In a sense, we are in the same group."

Zhou Cong was stunned for a moment and did not answer, but his expression changed subtly.

"Tell me about those heads."

"Brigadier General Mo Shan, the leader of a combat corps on the front line, has his own elite troops and is a famous martial arts sect."

"Brigadier General Gevir, who came from the equipment system. Although he is not good at fighting, he is good at making money, especially the most advanced weapons and equipment. However, the equipment system is also notoriously poor..."



Today's gasoline town is completely unrecognizable, with various military buildings rising up from the ground as if overnight.

The armored fighting vehicle stopped in front of a trench that was as wide as a river and stopped.

"This is really——" Gao Gong shook his head: "It's quite exaggerated."

"Hey, what is that, a transport plane?"

In the sky, an 'energy airship' was flying into the parking lot not far away.

"This seems to be a factory cargo boat," Zhou Cong said indifferently, "Maybe it's here to transport equipment."

"That's a coincidence," the senior engineer laughed dryly, his tone unclear.



On the parking lot, at the tail of the huge airship, the mechanical armor slowly sank amidst the sound of the huge air pump.

It is said to be an 'airship', but it is definitely not a 'World War II airship'. It is a 'super armored aircraft' with thickened layers to prevent surprise attacks by mechanical flying species.

Zhao Zhu stood at the entrance with a surprised expression. Since he was from a factory, he was responsible for the greeting work, but he never expected that the person coming was actually her.

As the airship hatch was fully opened, a slender figure appeared in the hatch. She was wearing light blue work clothes, her hair was tied into a neat ponytail, her hands were in her pockets, and the strong wind blew the corners of her clothes up and down.

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"Director Du, you are welcome to come for inspection."

The logistics personnel of the security group rushed to greet them, smiling brightly on the surface, but in their hearts they were muttering, with the war approaching, why would the factory send people to conduct surprise inspections?

"Director Du, long time no see!" Zhao Zhu approached with excitement and stretched out his hand.

Du Zhaodi looked calm and kept walking, followed by a bunch of reviewers, all of whom had expressionless faces. At first glance, they looked like tools who had removed their amygdala.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am now an inspector in the heavy weapons department of the Equipment Research Institute. I need to know the current inventory and usage records of all your weapons. Please cooperate with our inspection."

"Also, third-party audits need to remain objective and fair. Our previous working relationship will not affect my current work content. Please don't think so."

Zhao Zhu's face suddenly stiffened.


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