When Will The Empress Start Broadcasting

Chapter 197: Desperate Wasteland (11)

There are two research institutes under the jurisdiction of Moi, one is Kaiyang Research Institute, which mainly studies weapons, tools and other equipment, and the other is Tianshu Research Institute, which mainly studies wasteland biological species diversity , mutation, evolution, etc.

The leader of Kaiyang Research Institute is Dr. Xiao, and the name is also named by Dr. Xiao himself. The leader of the Tianshu Research Institute, whose surname is Song, has a strange temper, so people only call him "Mr. Song".

Xiao Ying is now in the Tianshu Research Institute under Mo Yi.

The button of the clothes was buttoned to the top one, the whole person looked very handsome, and there was an indescribable indifference and abstinence.

"Did you see, those 'dead' cells are not completely dead, as long as they come into contact with radiation or other energy substances, they will immediately regenerate and restore their vitality, even stronger than before regeneration ."

On the research table not far from Xiao Ying, Wen Haimo's "corpse" was placed, and on the small research table in front of them was a part of the "twigs and leaves" taken from his "corpse".

Hearing Mr. Song's words, Xiao Ying thought of the little bugs he encountered on the seabed that drove the skeletons of the kun dragon. Some of those bugs were very similar to this kind of alien plant.

When Mo Yi arrived, what he saw was the rejuvenated alien branch in Xiao Ying's hand.

Her scalp was numb: "He's not dead yet??"

How is this possible? Mingming Wen Haimo's body no longer has any life characteristics!

Mr. Song laughed, and the laughter was cold and strange: "This is the first time I have seen such an interesting creature. It can't be killed, and it can't be killed."

Moy is still a little hard to believe: "Such a creature completely destroys the balance of nature, and it is supposed to never exist."

"But they do appear in front of us now." Mr. Song put the instruments and removed gloves into the cleaner.

"Is there really no way to kill them completely?" Moy shook his head and said, "I still don't believe that there are undead creatures in this world, there must be some way to kill them completely, just We haven't found it yet."

Moy walked to Wen Haimo's body.

The veins on his skin that resemble tree branches and leaves have almost disappeared, and the only ones left have also turned black and are slowly fading away.

Moy asked, "Mr. Song, can I touch him?"

Mr. Song glanced at the corpse, nodded and said, "There is no radiation here, and there is no energy material for it to absorb. It cannot be resurrected in a short time. Of course you can touch it."

"Just be careful not to touch those veins and branches on him that haven't faded yet."

"Possible to be parasitic."

"Thank you, I will be careful." Moy reached out and put his hand on Wen Haimo's chest, then took it back after a while.

No heartbeat, no breathing, even this body is already cold.

Can such a corpse really be resurrected?

After the resurrection, will it still be the previous "Wen Haimo"? Or maybe it's just a monster with his memories?

"This... can I take it with me?" Xiao Ying asked, shaking the branch in his hand.

Mr. Song hesitated: "Sir, if you take this out, it may make it completely 'live'. At that time, it may not be a branch, but..."

A whole mutant plant.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I have a solution to this problem."

She said she took a section off the branch and fed it to the black vine wrapped around her wrist.

This so-called immortal mutant plant, in the belly of the black vine, can only be turned into its nourishment and completely swallowed and absorbed by it.

Mr. Song always thought that Xiao Ying's wrist was just a piece of jewelry, but he didn't expect it to be a living mutant plant!

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he became very interested in black vines, which was even bigger than the interest in the heterophytes of the parasitic "Wen Hai Mo".

"This is... a new species? Sir, can I take a look at it, or leave some tissue in it?"

Xiao Ying: "...Sorry, Mr. Song, this may not work. It won't let other people get close to it except me." And with the technological means of wasteland humans, nothing can hurt the black The vine, it is impossible to break its vine skin.

Mr. Song's eyes showed obvious disappointment, but he rationally did not continue to entangle, only said: "If you change your mind one day, you can come to me at any time, no matter what kind of sacrifice I have to pay. The price is negotiable."

In the case of killing all of them, her phoenix purple fire will also provide regeneration energy to the mother tree.

This thing is said to be strong, but it is not that strong, but it is troublesome and difficult to deal with.

Xiao Ying thought of several ways, but there is no way to solve this kind of thing, unless they can find their mother tree and completely kill the mother tree, this thing will naturally cease to exist.

The regeneration ability of a branch is so strong, let alone the mother tree?

However, whether it is human or xenograft, it depends on certain necessary substances to survive. For example, humans are inseparable from substances such as food, water, and light.

"There are unknown creatures invading the shelter. From now on, any alien plants, alien beasts, etc. that have not been registered in the shelter will be fined. Those who have registered, please arrive within three days. The testing agency will conduct a second review."

Xiao Ying glanced at the black vine on his wrist. The vine cub had an "identity card" in the shelter, but...that blue-purple grass seems to be a black vine, and it is not being detected. Institutional inspection has been registered.

And Xiao Ying always suspected that the grass was related to the "mother tree" in Wen Haimo's mouth.

Xiao Ying took Xiaocao to Qiaoqiao.

"Have you received the notice from the shelter? The origin of this thing is unknown. It is not safe for you to hold it. I will take it to the testing agency for inspection. Xiao Ying didn't finish his sentence.

Jojo understood what she meant, she glanced at Xiaocao a little reluctantly, at least she had raised a different plant for a while, she had always regarded Xiaocao as her little friend before …

"I understand adults, I hope Xiaocao can pass the test. If it doesn't work...that's its problem, it has nothing to do with adults, and it's not something I can change." Qiaoqiao's voice was a little low. , but his eyes and expression were still full of trust in Xiao Ying. She never doubted Xiao Ying's purpose, and firmly believed that any decision Xiao Ying made would not harm them.

Xiao Ying did not take this grass to the testing agency, but took it to the Tianshu Research Institute, Mr. Song.

"Mr. Song." Xiao Ying asked, "Do you think these two different plants are the same creature?"

Xiao Ying put the branches taken from Wen Haimo's body and the blue-purple grass together.

Seeing these two things, Mr. Song frowned slightly: "Sir, please wait a moment, I need to do some experiments."

After speaking, Mr. Song took them to the research station and used several instruments and detection methods. When he finally stopped, the sweat on Mr. Song almost soaked the clothes in his protective suit .

"Sir, this is not the same plant!"

"Some of their properties are similar, but I'm sure they're by no means the same xenophyte!"

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