GT Virus Evolutionary

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In this way, Yang Qun became the highest authority in the D3 biochemical weapons storage base.

All of this is a bit dreamy.

Although Yang Qun knew that all these things belonged to the gods, but the feeling of power made him feel very uncomfortable.

Power is something he has never felt before. Now he only needs one order to make thousands of lickers go out to attack for food. As long as he gives one order, the tyrants will come out of the nutrition storehouse to destroy him enemy. This feeling of power made Yang Qun a little erratic. Although Yang Qun's heart was not lost, he also saw the horror of power.

rights and enjoyment.

The water temperature has been kept at a comfortable 42° for Yang Qun. The projection of the intelligent brain is at his side to accept his orders at any time, and the scenes on the monitor in front of him also give Yang Qun a feeling of superiority. This kind of control of everything in the dark , the right to observe everyone's actions seems to make Yang Qun a king and god.

"Master Saint, do you need a woman to serve you?" Zhinao asked again, Yang Qun's relaxed body showed that his current physical condition is very good. Generally, at this time, human beings will long for a perfect opposite sex to satisfy your physical needs...

That's bang bang bang...

Yang Qun shook his hand: "No need."

His attention shifted to the wall in front of the bathtub with a flashing light and shadow screen. In the screen, Mo Long, Gu Xiaozhi, Ci, Zhou Tian, ​​Qin Yu...etc. Celebrating for the rest of his life. They all believed in the memories they cloned, and now they are having a celebration party.

In a separate suite, the chef pushes a trolley to deliver plates of delicacies from mountains and seas to the table.

"Iberian ham, high quality ham from 100% pure Iberian black pigs, who eat only bellota acorns in the last months of their life. They are raised naturally, eat wild acorns and drink water with mineral content. "The chef served a big dish. Iberian ham is a whole black pork thigh, which has been brewed layer by layer and then slightly modified by the chef. Turn it into a dish that suits the taste of Chinese people.

A whole large ham was hung on the vegetable rack, and the chef took out a small knife to cut off the baked golden ham piece by piece. The fresh and tender gravy flowed down the ham, arousing people's appetite even more, and soon... there were many slices of tender and juicy ham on everyone's dinner plate.

I have to say that the food in this base is really good.

But where did they get this so-called black Iberian pig? ?

"After the end of the world,

Do you still have this meat? ? " Yang Qun frowned and asked.

"Master Saint. Our gene bank contains the genes of Iberian black pigs, not only that. There are also Tajima cattle used for Kobe beef, and the world-famous Italian quinine cattle...they are all in our gene bank Reserve, as long as you want to eat these foods, you can use our cloning technology to create a batch of food animals with good meat quality at any time." Zhinao replied.

Yang Qun was at a loss for words. The tyrants and monsters in this base can be created, and even a powerhouse like Mo Long can be mass-produced and implanted with memories. Not to mention those cloned cattle and sheep, those things are like drizzle to the biochemical base.

but. Looking at the delicious food, Yang Qun suddenly lost his appetite.

For some reason, Yang Qun was always disgusted with the things copied by these clones.

He has no appetite for the food produced in the test tube laboratory. Yang Qun would rather eat the moldy steamed buns than eat the nutritious fresh meat...

Yang Qun even felt a little nauseous. Zhinao looked at Yang Qun but was a little confused.

"I don't understand why the saints are so disgusted with these cloned foods. Although they are made in a laboratory, they don't have any toxins and bad factors in their bodies, and they are even more powerful than those who grew up on hormones before the end of the world. Animals and plants are healthier and purer. And they are rich in nutrients. The meat is delicious, without any additives in the body..."

Listening to Zhinao's question, Yang Qun quickly waved his hands.

"Stop talking, I'd rather eat monster meat full of T-viruses than something cloned."

Zhinao tilted its head and thought, as an intelligent system, it can't understand why humans don't eat perfectly healthy cloned cattle and sheep. Instead, eat the stiff flesh of those dead monsters full of viruses? ?

"You don't have to think about dinner for me, I'll go out and take care of it myself." With the sound of splashing water, Yang Qun walked out of the bathtub, feeling a little nauseated for some reason. He has no interest in eating at all. After reaching his level, Yang Qun doesn't need to eat much anymore. He doesn't need his stomach to absorb the energy his body needs. The energy contained in the blood spring of life absorbed by the blood flame magic fire can be used for many days.

Dressed neatly, Yang Qun immediately felt refreshed.

At this time, the celebration banquet of the Molong team also came to the end.

Most of the members of the Molong team were drunk. The wine stored in the D3 base had a lot of stamina, and the brain added some imperceptible narcotics to it. They were all drunk in the room. Poured a seven meat and eight vegetarian. Even Gu Xiaozhi's face became rosy, she drank very little, and two blushes appeared on her dry skin which was rare.

Sitting next to her, Mo Long gently held Gu Xiaozhi's boring hand, his eyes were full of tenderness, at this moment the lovers completely gave each other their minds and bodies.

Yang Qun, who was sitting next to the monitor, shook his head.

"It's really sad, false environment, false status, false body and strength."

"Even my feelings, even the person I love the most, are false."

"It's really sad that you are like this... Mo Long!!"

For some reason, Yang Qun felt a little sad for this former enemy.

Unexpectedly, Mo Long, his greatest enemy all along, is actually a pitiful person.

the next day

"Uh..." The members of Molong's team supported their heads and groaned, Zhou Tian, ​​who had both wind and fire abilities, slowly got up from the ground. The polished leather shoes immediately kicked him, it was Mo Long.

"Get up soon, there are still tasks today."

Captain Mo Long's voice made Zhou Tian get up in a hurry, he drank too much, he was too smug.

The rest of the people also woke up from their drunken dreams. After yesterday's imperceptible drug effect in the drink, the memories in their minds became more ingrained. From now on, no one will doubt their identities, no one will doubt that they are A copied clone...

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