StarCraft: I have a 100% match with the commander

There were about [-] people in the banquet hall, and the First Army sent a medical team of [-] people in total, so the first genetic test did not end until late at night.

The roar of the centrifuge reverberated in the banquet hall. Members of the medical team wearing purple protective suits were constantly guarding the machine. Lines of various colors were intertwined on the display screen, with distorted sequences hidden in the high and low.

Almost all older people are staring at it, hoping that their test results will be normal. The younger boys and girls may be ignorant and fearless, and their expressions look much more relaxed. These children of the younger generation of Helal have never seen aberrations, so even if Feng Lan's death was so horrific, it is difficult for them to truly empathize with it.

In the middle of the test, news came from the team sent by the First Army to round up Feng Lan's family.

Feng Lan was divorced ten years ago and has been living alone with her daughter since then. Now her parents have stayed in their hometown on an unknown small planet and have not come with them.

Before the aberration was infected, she was at home in Heral, with only her daughter Feng Wei, who was in junior high school.

When the people from the First Army arrived, Feng Wei had almost completed the distortion.

She had six wings on her back, bright red mouthparts that were sharp and sharp, and large vacuoles appeared on her exposed skin, with dark green liquid surging inside, gurgling and gushing, and the stench spread throughout dozens of meters.

In just two minutes at night, a level three aberration will be born in Heral.

"Level [-] aberration..." Shen Qi looked at the report sent by Feng Yong, tapping his fingertips on the table, thoughtfully.

Judging from the symptoms of Feng Lan's aberration, she should be a level two aberration, but is her daughter actually a level three aberration?

"Did Colonel Feng Lan's daughter infect her?"

Mingxian put down the chopsticks in his hand and took a glass of honey water. It was a light golden liquid and looked very beautiful.

When the officers of the First Army came over to brief Shen Qi just now, she was also listening.

The distortion cycle of the aberrant body is 48 hours. When Feng Lan was killed, blue blood did not flow out until she was penetrated through the carotid artery. This proves that her distortion should only last about 24 hours, and it would take a day and a night to get infected. Only then would it penetrate her heart and completely deform her.

However, her daughter had almost completed the deformation when the First Army people arrived. This degree proved that only if she was infected with Feng Lan, such an upside-down timeline would occur.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for a Level [-] aberration to infect a Level [-] aberration. Those things can only be backward compatible, otherwise humanity would have been unable to withstand it and would have completely fallen.

"Smart boy." Shen Qi patted Mingxian's soft hair in praise, his eyes darkening.

Mingxian became exactly the same as when he first met him on the b190 planet.

Mingxian silently held the honey water and moved a little further away.

She always felt that the compliment was not unreasonable at all. People like them who have been dealing with aberrations for many years must have thought of such a simple question.

Praising her, huh, ridiculing her is more like it.

"What are you hiding from?" Shen Qi raised the corners of his lips and smiled uncontrollably. He waved to Mingxian: "Come here and eat some more."

In front of Mingxian were a plate of vegetable salad, a plate of tomato and beef pasta, and a portion of scallop, seaweed and prawn soup. Apart from the palm-sized plate of vegetable salad, the three dishes were almost completely untouched. .

Ming Yue was called away by Speaker Ming, and now that no one was watching, she naturally picked out what she liked and ate it unscrupulously.

"I don't want to eat..." Mingxian resisted weakly. She really felt full.

"Forget it if you don't want to eat it." Shen Qi paused for a few seconds and unexpectedly asked someone to remove the plate. Then he brought another glass of honey water over. The glass in Mingxian's hand was almost empty.

Anyway, there is food available at any time. You can take it whenever you want. There is no need to force you to eat now.

"That...isn't it good to waste it?"

Shen Qi chuckled: "It's all been wasted, why do you want to do it after the fact?"

Mingying: "......"

Angrily recalling the mental body that once again flew to Shen Qi's epaulette, Mingxian pursed his lips tightly, sucked the straw, and started drinking.

The only solution to relieve worries is honey water.

"Child's temper." Shen Qi kept the corners of his mouth raised for a long time until a man in a blue military uniform came over.

The commander of the First Army, Feng Yong.

He is a middle-aged man with a big body and a round waist. He has dark skin and a square face with rough facial features, but his eyes are very lively and he looks particularly majestic. He was not very tall, about [-] meters tall, and was half a head shorter standing in front of Shen Qi.

Feng Yong's face was livid when he walked over, and he sat down opposite Mingxian and to Shen Qi's left with a thud.

"Tmd, that thing has actually infected six people in a row, all of them are teenagers. It's so heartless, so heartless." Feng Yong cursed and pounded the top of the rattan table, intertwined rattan canes It has been beaten and has cracks.

Shen Qi sneered and said rather mockingly: "Be honest with the aberrant body, Feng Yong, you haven't been on the battlefield for too long, has your brain deteriorated?"

"Tsk, Shen Qi, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't scold me for a day?" Feng Yong rolled his eyes and banged the table a few times.

Then, click, click.

The table...collapsed.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Shen Qi picked up Mingxian, who was eating melon at the side, and moved him two meters away.

"Well!"

Mingxian sat in a daze on Shen Qi's forearm. Before she could understand what happened, she saw the rattan table she had been sitting on for several hours collapsed. And it collapsed in a torn apart manner, leaving no room for change.

after a few seconds

She tiptoed, stood up slowly and got out of Shen Qi's arms, then nervously took another sip of honey water. After one sip, her cup was empty again.

Two cups and she was finished in ten minutes.

"Hey, if you kidnap that old fox's niece as a target, won't he mess with you?" Feng Yong stood on the other side and patted the dust on his clothes, teasing Shen Qi with gloating.

"No! Cough...cough" Mingxian choked on his throat with a mouthful of honey water, and almost coughed out his lungs.

She waved frantically at Feng Yong, proving that she and Shen Qi were innocent.

"Oh~~, not the target." Feng Yong understood and looked at Shen Qi: "That's the redeemer who saved you in the Realm of Hope. However, she is not a loser... Ordinary F-level? How did you match them?"

Awakeners and Redeemers can be matched across levels, but they cannot exceed two levels at most. The probability of a match score exceeding 20 for more than two levels is zero. Compared with the passing line of 60, this data is basically equal to nothing.

"We've never matched, Feng Yong. After so many years, your mouth is no better than a decoration." Shen Qi patted Mingxian's back who was coughing constantly, and coldly replied to Feng Yong: "Also. Are you in the mood to chat here, are the embroidered pillow bosses of the First Army living in Heral? You'd better give more orders and teach them step by step, otherwise, you will be the one to be judged by the military court. "

"Who are you talking about embroidering pillows, Shen Qi?" Feng Yong was angry, his face flushed, and his breath was stuck in his throat. He thought for a long time and couldn't think of a reply,

Shen Qi is telling the truth. The First Army has been guarding Herar all year round and has not been to the border for almost [-] years. Now the people in the army have changed several times. Most of them probably don't even know what the first-level aberration is. Never seen it before.

It might be a bit fanciful to expect them to be able to control order in Heral now.

for a while

"Hmph." Feng Yong snorted without confidence, and stated the purpose of his coming here. After going around in circles for so long, he couldn't hide the one who needed help: "The entire formation of your Hope Domain has come, you can at least borrow it now." Give me half the team, it’s better to borrow one team.”

Most of the people in the first army have no experience in fighting against the aberrations. Now, except for the Realm of Hope docked at the port, there is no second team in the entire Heral that can help them fight against the aberrations.