On the compatibility of cannon fodder and white moonlight

Whether it is the Legion or the wing-mounted ammunition circulating on the black market, there is a fatal problem.

Once you press the red button, which is the key of death, the suction of the wing-mounted bomb will be enhanced in an instant, and it is impossible for the military female to break free from the wing-mounted bomb unless she removes her own wings.

After the red button of the wing-mounted bomb is pressed, it will explode in less than ten seconds. The degree of explosion is so dramatic that until now, there are only a few survivors among the military females whose wing-mounted bombs exploded.

Some are better than dead even if they are alive. Those military females with severe disabilities will be abandoned by their masters and families. They have no source of income and can only live on pensions.

The Military Female Association also protested, but the senior management of the scientific research institute didn't take it seriously at all. They opened their mouths and said that this is the most perfect technology now. Shouldn't military females sacrifice themselves to protect us?

It turns out that the most perfect technology should be borne by their lives?

"I tried to put him on the black market before." Xue Fan thought for a while and said.

"Failed." After that failure, the door of his room was piled up with rubbish, and some of them splashed Thor insect mucus on their own door. He lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.

But think about it, the Academy of Sciences and the Four Emperors, and maybe the rumored protagonist Gong, with their cooperation, how could I promote the more perfect wing-mounted bombs.

He opened the door to the backyard, which was built by Xue Fan himself. It was the first time for Su Ran to come here. Unlike other male insects, the backyard was just a big garden.

Bare, this is Xue Fan's backyard. On the left is a gravel platform built, and directly in front is a virtual decoration simulating a garbage star, surrounded by some avoidance barriers, and a large platform has been built in the upper right corner.

Su Ran looked around, if it was conspicuous, it should be the energy fluctuation tester next to her, which is particularly conspicuous in such an environment.

After all, it is the only one that is fancy, and there are a few sheets of paper full of symbols scattered under the energy fluctuation tester.

Xue Fan felt that Su Ran's eyes were fixed on the energy fluctuation tester, and he moved a little embarrassedly. Sometimes he forgot to bring the scratch paper and would scribble on the energy tester with various pens.

It's a little embarrassing.

"Don't look, I'll explain it to you first." Xue Fan said, and he pointed to the wing-loaded bomb that Su Ran was holding.

After Su Ran took a closer look, she realized that it not only looked like a wing sac, but also held it, including an irregular crack at the back.

"Have you ever observed someone's wings at close range?" Su Ran became jealous. Without close observation, it is impossible to design something with a similarity of 90.00%.

Xue Fan didn't hear Su Ran's murmurs clearly. He was a little excited now. Although he had experimented many times, he still couldn't help being excited when he thought that Su Ran would wear the things he designed.

"How did you design it?" Su Ran was unhappy.

Xue Fan hasn't found anything about Su Ran's displeasure yet, but he clearly feels that Su Ran is a bit depressed, "Well, what's the matter? It's just to observe the female insects."

Before he finished speaking, Su Ran pinched his face with one hand, and his mouth pouted like a fish spitting bubbles.

Um?Xue Fan tilted his head in confusion, closed his mouth and started puffing, trying to use this method to break free from the iron claws of his trial marriage female.

Obviously failed, under Su Ran's iron claws, he couldn't hold his breath.

Xue Fan gave up struggling, "What's wrong?" He asked.

"Whose wings are you looking at?" Su Ran felt that this place was difficult to get through, who would scratch to see the cracks in the wing sacs!Maybe it's that unmarried guy in front!