The world of science and technology and the world of cultivation are already on two parallel paths. This time, the parallel lines have an intersection because of the emergence of Yin Yang Street. I don’t know what kind of changes will occur in the world of science and technology with the introduction of martial arts theory.
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But these are not important anymore. What is important is that in this world that has entered despair, a ray of light finally flashed.
In the name of An City, Xie Donglai spent all the more than a thousand dead soul points in his hand. He bought three books on internal skills, three books on sword skills, and three books on personal skills. He planned to experiment with the city guards first. If the effect is good, then gradually
Promotion.
Then, the three children noticed that business began to increase. Some of the guards who had climbed down the city wall and were preparing to clear away the scattered zombies began to talk to them. Then, whether they were curious or snooping, more and more people were around the stone drum.
When people were surprised to find that not only could they use materials or technical data to exchange for dead soul points, but they could also use their own "specialties", "knowledge" and "experience" to copy them at Shigu and exchange them for dead soul points, and even "life span".
Used to exchange for soul points!
This time, the arrogant tone of "changing everything" was confirmed. It also made ordinary people in settlements who originally thought they were impoverished find that they were not as poor as they thought. Especially those who were engaged in research or before the disaster.
This is especially true for experienced professional soldiers, who all think that the things in their memories are very valuable here in Shigu.
Isn't God miraculous? It's simply miraculous without limit! It's completely beyond the consciousness of people in this world. It's the first time I discovered that there is such a miraculous existence unexpectedly in science.
Whether intentionally or not, some kind people began to spontaneously help the three brothers maintain the order of the business. Their words were even more affectionate. From time to time, they asked the three brothers about their fate, and at the same time, they asked the three brothers for not letting them eat enough and not treating them.
When people saw this, Liang Wu was disgusted and cursed loudly. At the same time, he was full of resentment towards the small settlement that had abused the three brothers before. He even asked if he needed their help to seek revenge on those bad guys.
"No need, we will avenge the enmity between Zhangjiagou settlement and us in the future. Liang Wu is also dead. It was the three brothers who pushed him down to feed the zombies with our own hands. Uncle God said that if you have any injustice,
Then try your best to calm it down, and pretend that others are not doing what Zhenhun will do."
"By the way, Xiaoquan, why do you three brothers always say that you are Soul-Suppressing Generals? What is that? Also, who is the uncle you are talking about?"
When the two women heard this, they opened their eyes and smiled without saying anything. This was not what the gods wanted them to pay attention to. In their opinion, these people could not find anything out by looking into the three brothers' mouths. Because the three brothers knew
It seemed that the Lord God had deliberately let them disperse. It was as if the Lord God had told them that the three brothers were seeds, the seeds that would change this rotten world.
"Uncle Shenming is Uncle Shenming! He is the only true god in the world. It was he who saved us and named us the Soul-Suppressing General. The Soul-Suppressing General is the gatekeeper who guards Yin and Yang Street. Haha, have you seen it before?
The god from the underworld summoned by the second child? Amazing, right? That is the unique patron saint of our soul-killing general!" Zhao Quan said very proudly. They can communicate with the gods, so they naturally have the capital to be proud.
"Patron saint? Is there really a god in this world?"
"Of course! Uncle God said that if this world is dead, don't try to repair it, because it is impossible. If you want to survive, you can only eradicate the rot and rebuild your home on a brand new land!" The youngest Li Sirui was also fragile.
He added something in a loud voice and took out a box from the trunk of the car. From the box he took out a fine pencil drawing.
"This is the divine uncle painted by Aunt Liu! We pray to this portrait every day, and every time we finish praying, we feel full of strength! Isn't that right, Aunt Liu?"
The two women smiled and touched Li Sirui's head and nodded repeatedly. This is a fact. Li Sirui did not lie. It was precisely because of this kind of prayer that the two women recognized the identity of Xue Wusuan in their hearts. Because
They really felt the power that the gods gave back to them after praying!
The pious expressions on the faces of the five people, two adults and three children, could not be deceived. No matter what their plans were, everyone who saw this scene looked carefully at the pencil drawing in Li Sirui's hand.
At just one glance, they were struck by the characters in the painting.
This is not to say how well this painting is done or how expressive it is, but it is shocking, shocking from the soul, and I instinctively feel humbled in front of this painting.
This painting was repainted on a canvas by a painter who was exiled here. When it was hung up, it looked many times better than the woman's pencil drawing. But no one had the same shocking feeling when they saw the pencil drawing just now.
.It seems something is missing.
"Ah! Uncle, you draw so well!"
The three children exclaimed, and then habitually knelt in front of the painting, kowtowed and prayed, as did the two women. This seemed to be the time when their hearts were at their most peaceful and warm.
As they knelt down and prayed, the exquisite scroll was suddenly filled with the same charm as the previous pencil drawing. This really shocked everyone.
Everyone secretly thought: Is there really a God in the world? Why did God come now? Is he going to save us?
Just when the people in Tian'an City were restless for the "god", Xue Wusuan was holding an emerald-green injection in the underground fortress of the former Huaxia branch of Umbrella Corporation and looking at it curiously. He stood in front of him with a bow.
There were more than a dozen researchers wearing white coats. Their pale faces seemed to be waiting for their fate to be pronounced.
Just now, a researcher who raised questions and hoped to send information about this new virus back to Umbrella Corporation was ground to a pulp bit by bit in front of everyone, and was buried in the foot of the wall behind everyone. This made these people
Researchers who are usually arrogant understand that there is no room for bargaining with this mysterious man in front of you, and he is even less likely to listen to your explanations and ideas. All he wants is results. If you say anything else, you will die miserably.
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Xue Wusuan was satisfied after listening to the system's evaluation. It has to be said that these experts who specialize in dealing with T-virus are quite capable. In one month, he developed a genetic modification agent based on half a bottle of the first-grade genetic modification agent he provided.
It is a phased product. Although it is not as perfect as the first-grade genetic modification agent, the effect is still good. It blocks all side effects and can improve the body's physical fitness by one to three times.
"How much production volume can this kind of defective product achieve?"
The white supervisor quickly replied: "Boss, if we work hard to cultivate this medicine, we can mass-produce 500 bottles a month. Currently, 100 bottles have been produced in the warehouse."
Xue Wusuan nodded and said: "Yes. Bring up the one hundred bottles and I will take them away. In the next month you will produce another five hundred bottles. Improve everyone in the base. After that, we will continue to study the follow-up products. Within half a year
, I want to see a 100% perfect copy of a first-grade genetic modification agent. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"By the way. You did a good job this time, and this is a reward for you two." As he said that, Xue Wusuan directly pointed out a book of the most basic internal skills and mental methods into the minds of the two white supervisors. "
Practice hard. In the future you will understand that things like genetic warriors are bullshit."