Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

The brutal fight was still going on, and from time to time they would be bumped by tails or bodies that were thrown suddenly in the small cage. Because there was a wild beast protecting them all the time, it was just a little bit of blood from the skin.

Fang Rong knelt on the ground and pulled Zhang Zheng. Zhang Zheng was chased all the way. Seeing how powerful the beast was, his legs were so frightened that he couldn't move. He was basically dragging him.

"hiss!"

The tail stretched out from nowhere, the barb on the tip of the tail swept over his shoulder, blood slid down his shoulder, the warm breath soaked through his clothes, Fang Rong realized it later, and managed to cover it with a hand .

drop!Drip!

Drops of unknown liquid fell into his hair. Fang Rong moved his injured shoulder and wiped it with his hand. The palm of his hand was red with blood. It is unknown which beast was also injured like him.

To be honest, Fang Rong was a little nervous. He was afraid that the beast that came to rescue them would be injured, unable to cope with the ensuing battle, and instead be dragged down by them.

boom!

After a huge impact, a beast made a whining sound. It seemed that the blow hurt him, or it knew that it was not an opponent, so it suddenly fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded. From near to far, it seemed that a beast had left.

Fang Rong didn't know who left and who stayed, and became more nervous, covering Zhang Zheng's mouth and breathing, so as not to be heard by the remaining beast.

The breeder's many years of experience told him that wild animals usually judge their prey by smell and hearing. The smell of blood is everywhere here, and the fire extinguisher is constantly spewing out smoke, and the sound of chirping is constant, and the hearing and sense of smell are hindered to a certain extent. The beast won't necessarily find them.

A blood-red beast's eyes slowly approached in the smoke. Although he might not be able to see Fang Rong, Fang Rong saw those eyes clearly.

Walk!go!

He prayed in his heart.

I don't know if his prayers were answered, but there were sudden sound of neat footsteps outside, and a man's voice said, "Is there anyone here? We are from the emergency rescue brigade!"

The orderly footsteps were getting closer, and the man's voice became clearer, "Is there anyone here? We are from the emergency rescue team."

The pair of blood-red eyes slowly disappeared in the smoke. He seemed to have noticed those people and didn't stay there. He stomped on the fire extinguisher with a bang and left quickly.

Fang Rong didn't dare to speak out until he left, "There are people here, we are here."

Because he was too tense just now, he didn't feel much pain, but now he relaxed and found his shoulder throbbing.

The rescuers heard the sound coming soon. There were soldiers wearing mechas, some people with supernatural abilities, and some mutants.

They left a few people behind and moved on. Two people carried two stretchers. Fang Rong only had an injured arm and was unwilling to go up. "There are people inside who need it more than me."

Zhang Zheng originally wanted to go up, but now he is embarrassed, "Yes, there are still many breeders, cleaning aunts, and hundreds of employees. We don't need to use it if we are injured."

The rescuers looked at them with admiration and asked them to retreat to the back. A road had been cleared, and many injured employees helped each other out together, waiting for medical treatment.

Fang Rong also walked out with Zhang Zheng's support, and was bandaged briefly with the help of the medical staff outside.

There was a crowd of people outside, most of them from ambulances, and some army protection personnel, including backup personnel.

The company he works for is a state-owned enterprise, and the state requires breeding. It is an experimental base that is the most important thing. If something goes wrong, it will be immediately blocked.

Fang Rong looked up inadvertently, and saw that the upstairs opposite was full of electromagnetic guns, densely packed, and there were also many mechas. Supernatural troops came from all directions, and there were even a few with bars on their shoulders. It was obvious that the higher-ups were very concerned about this. This riot must be suppressed at all costs.

As soon as Fang Rong's wound was bandaged, they kicked him out, "Idlers can't stay here, let's go!"

He and Zhang Zheng helped each other to leave, and the boss of the company came to comfort them, "Just take it as a few days off, and I won't come these days." Because Fang Rong was the first person to find out, without him, the situation would not be the same It's easy to control, so the boss patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

Fang Rong was flattered. He seldom saw this boss, almost once a year. It was not uncommon to see all kinds of executives. It is said that this boss is one of the investors and is usually in charge of management.

Now people with supernatural powers are no more intelligent than before, and one is smarter than the other.

In the past, these laboratories were sealed, and only the state could conduct experiments. Now, as long as it is a state-owned enterprise trusted by the state, it can save money. To occupy a place, the country is also fighting.

The second is because there are not so many idlers in charge. On the contrary, releasing these experimental bases and letting other businessmen do them can save a lot of money in terms of investment. You must know that raising an adult mutant is expensive, and Especially not easy.

Now that the country is in crisis, everyone should contribute.

Breeding is a high-risk, high-reward job. The company provides food and housing, five social insurances and one housing fund, and after a long time, you will have your own assigned room and assigned car.

Fang Rong also has his own allocated room and allocated car. The house is not big, and the car is not a good car, but it is better than complete. However, because the company is very close to the allocated room, just across the first floor, he is an autistic homeboy. He is taciturn and doesn't like to go to the street, so he rarely drives and walks back when he comes back.

Because the floor is a bit high, the company specially installed an elevator. When Fang Rong entered the elevator, suddenly there was blood on the side, which spread all the way along the corner of the wall, until it disappeared in the corridor. He walked up the stairs along the blood, and he couldn't hold on until he reached the seventh floor. I was a bit scared, so I just ignored it and just called the police to let the police deal with it.

He went out of the stairs and entered the elevator by himself, and went up to the tenth floor. There were many employees in the company, and there were many allocated rooms. There were colleagues next to him. Fang Rong didn't like to talk, and he didn't go to say hello. He entered the room by himself.

The room was pitch black. He clapped his hands, but the automatic light did not turn on. He pressed the switch button again, but it still did not turn on. Fang Rong guessed for a moment that the power supply of the building next to him might have been smashed by the group of wild beasts, affecting the him here.

Fortunately, there was a lamp with batteries beside the bed. Fang Rong was about to turn it on when there was a knock on the door.

He fumbled to the door, and opened the door only after seeing two men in uniform through the cat's eyes, "What's the matter?"

Those two people were very polite, "Have you been at home? Have you seen a mutant passing here?"

Fang Rong shook his head, "I didn't see it, but I just saw blood in the corridor, it should be from that mutant, you go and have a look!"

The two looked at each other, thanked him and left.

Fang Rong closed the door again and turned on the lamp on the bedside table. This lamp was used when he wrote his diary. Sometimes he would have nightmares and dare not sleep. Turning it on would give him a lot of peace of mind.

The light from the desk lamp is not very bright, but it has a certain range. Fang Rong can easily see a human figure protruding from his bed.

He was taken aback. His first reaction was that it was related to the blood in the corridor. The blood kept spreading and was higher than he imagined. When he climbed to the seventh floor, he was too tired to walk, so he called the police. The two policemen should have come after him.

Fang Rong's hands and feet were trembling. There had been a test product riot just now, so he couldn't allow him to comfort himself.

He was just about to run, when he suddenly felt a pull on the corner of his clothes, the force was very small, it seemed to be very weak, without the slightest threat, he could easily break free.

For some unknown reason, he suddenly paused and mustered up the courage to turn around.

The person on the bed showed a silver head, long eyelashes trembling, and his face was full of exhaustion. The quilt was lifted by him, and there was a strong smell of blood. Fang Hua's voice was unhurried.

"I'm sorry I stained your quilt."