Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

"Huh? What do I think about that?"

The two sides could never come to an agreement, and they went all the way to An Cuo.

She was confused for a long time, pretending to be calm and listened to the three people telling the whole story, and then expressed her opinion with some hesitation: "I agree with Lan Shi's point of view..."

Lu Lu and A Qiao's faces darkened several degrees visibly.

"I took the opportunity to flip through the information when I was dealing with that group of people." An Cuo sorted out the information scanned a few days ago and summarized it as concisely as possible. "Not only do they want to cultivate the offspring of two men, they are also seeking to create The possibility of a new humanity.”

As she spoke, she operated the equipment beside her and projected several pictures on the big screen.

"The general meaning of these information is that they are studying whether they can achieve their goal by changing the number of chromosomes, so that men and women will be reproductively isolated." An Cuo folded his hands and held his chin, thinking to make her It is somewhat difficult for people who learn the native language of country N to explain biology majors.

If it weren't for the ability to scan, obtain and organize information, she would have exploded long ago.

"Sure enough!" Lan Shi's face darkened.

The situation was worse than she could have imagined.

An Cuo looked at her with a more intriguing look.

Many years of experience in the mixed workplace told Lan Shan that this was definitely a good opportunity to talk to the leader, so he continued: "To be honest, before the end of the world, I was responsible for the construction work of a branch of Feixue Group. Under the influence of my ears and eyes, how much can I do? Understand something.”

Ah Qiao adjusted his black-rimmed glasses that had fallen off and asked Rourou: "What does this have to do with our argument?"

An Cuo was stunned for a moment: "Is it okay? I came all the way from the north and slaughtered quite a few all-male bases. Those with a little strength and talent are trying to create maternal-free male babies, although I don't know who will be responsible for it in the future. Come to receive it, but I suspect it is very likely that it is Feixue Group."

"……what?"

"And they often have one thing in common, that is, they are particularly concerned about genetic modification agents," An Cuo continued to tell about his experiences on the way south, regardless of how wonderful the expressions of the other three people were. "In principle, the genetic modification agents produced by Feixue Group are not sold to men. In order to increase their strength as quickly as possible, those all-male bases often need to purchase through gray channels, or try to analyze the formula and make their own."

Lu Lu scratched his head twice in annoyance, his short black hair growing randomly like untended weeds.

She opened her mouth several times to ask something, but for some reason she held back the words. Finally, she condensed her words into: "How many bases like this have you seen in total?"

An Cuo was already prepared. He took out the accounting book he carried with him and searched for records about the all-male base.

When she first decided to go south, she was caught in an unprecedented food shortage. Fortunately, the base had distributed a survival kit to each of them, and they managed to survive by following the script.

Things took a turn for the worse when she committed her first murder.

It was also the first time she showed her abilities to outsiders.

Afterwards, she waited patiently for the woman who had been knocked down by the anesthesia to wake up, and then prepared to leave after confirming that the woman was okay.

The heavily armed woman suddenly grabbed her and asked with a smile: "Do you want a job that pays quickly?"

<divclass="contentadv">In the last days, money is no longer the original money, but is mostly measured in gold, alcohol, tobacco and other items.

An Cuo neither smoked nor drank, and was not very good at carrying weight, so the woman gave her a few boxes of canned luncheon meat, drew a circle on her map, and promised to give her more as long as she went to deal with a certain base. A canned beef hotpot.

The previous boxes of canned luncheon meat were considered a deposit.

Seeing that she still didn't respond, the woman pointed to the large truck behind her, which was still old but not old, and said: "If it feels less, I can add two more cans of yellow peaches."

This is where it all begins.

After that, An Cuo stepped into the muddy waters of "killer" alone without knowing anything about it.

She has very little communication with her colleagues, or she simply doesn’t know how information is passed between killers. She only accepts some commissions when the same woman with a brown ponytail drives the same truck and stops next to her. In exchange for various cans that are enough to fill your stomach.

In the past, she hated canned luncheon meat. It was only after the apocalypse began that she realized how good canned food was.

It was also thanks to my laziness during school that I learned about soaking rice. Otherwise, just the aroma of cooking rice outdoors would attract a bunch of people with evil intentions.

As for how many bases were cleared along the way…

"At the end of 2X25 and the beginning of 2X26, Xie Tinghua (it feels like a pseudonym) asked me to kill the leader of xx base. The time and place were all arranged, and I was left to do it."

"...It was done. The traces were not covered up well enough. Many people discovered it, so we had to kill them all. While waiting for Xie Tinghua to come for inspection, I really had no time to look through the information...What are they studying?"

"Xie Tinghua told me what the different data in each research material represent, and I can probably understand it a little bit. She also said that this base is relatively small, so the research progress is not very good. The larger the base, the more likely it is to successfully cultivate A new type of baby boy, one that looks just like us but actually has different numbers of chromosomes and is reproductively isolated.”

"She was a nice person and gave me a useful camouflage cloak that was waterproof, but she threw away my collection of peripheral umbrellas, ugh."

"In early February of 2X26, Xie Tinghua brought a new commission. There are two bases, one large and one small, that can support each other. They are all successful. Several embryos that were not successfully cultivated were found in the underground laboratory."

"In mid-February of 2X26, it was not a fully-formed base, but an all-male colony, with about twenty people at most. The site was very dirty... What's strange is that, like the three bases that were completely destroyed not long ago, there were many men, but There is not a single imprisoned woman in sight. It is hundreds of millions of ways different from what is written in the apocalyptic literature.”

"To be honest, it's a bit scary. While we were still fighting for power, the other side had already started planning to overturn the chessboard. In other words, assuming that the end of the world is to screen out the 'new humans', then the purpose of these people is to give the 'new humans' who have successfully advanced 'Try to use your hands and feet, for example, let only male supernatural beings live...?"

"In late March of 2X26, I ate all the cans and was so hungry. Xie Tinghua scolded me for not knowing how to accept two more commissions. She seemed to really think that I was a professional killer... Uh, isn't it a bit hard to do anything? I'm so bragging. , finish the calf."

"The good news is that a new commission has come. I have put into practice the skills I have developed during this period of hunting, and the results are remarkable. I no longer need to 'make it all'. The person I killed was a smuggler who secretly took the Feixue Group's genetic modification agent. Sold to all-male bases in country L. She said that this product has very serious side effects on men, and can cause death on the spot instantly, so why use the medicine at the risk of death?"

"Well, it's normal to think about it. Superpowers are very strong, such as my black and red flames. As long as a person has superpowers, he can do many things that he couldn't do before. Those turtle men are eager to control the power of the world. Even if you narrowly escape death after using the potion, what if you survive? What if you succeed?"

The handwriting can't be said to be pretty, it can even be called scrawled, but it makes Lu Lu frightened!

An Tso's peripheral umbrella: a long-handled umbrella similar to the Muir Seth peripheral umbrella, which was somewhat conspicuous. Xie Tinghua threw it away for the personal safety of her own royal assassin.