The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What, what kind of anti-gene drug?" At this moment, an extremely beating sound rang, and the wind wolf ran in staggeringly carrying a shovel.

Old Yao glanced at him and said, "Wind wolf, why did you come here without going to work? Do you still want to try the medicine from last time?"

Feng Lang heard this neck shrink, and said with a smile: "Cough cough, Yao Lao, I'm just here to hear about your project."

Old Yao didn't care about the wind wolf anymore, and said to Ye Qiu: "You should know the terrible nature of the gene warrior, but the gene warrior also has a limit. That is his size." Ye Qiu nodded, "Yes, for the gene. For the soldiers, the biggest flaw is their reminder. Therefore, almost everyone of the genetic warriors selected by Scientology is very tall, and after being injected with the genetic medicine, the body

The body will directly expand several times. "Yes, the reason they need a huge body is that the energy required for a high-intensity attack is too much. With the body shape of an ordinary person, the energy that can be stored is too small, and it is not enough for their actions. In fact, Most suitable

The candidates for the most genetic warriors should be the fat guys. "

Ye Qiu thoughtfully said: "But the fat man has only fat all over his body. Even if he has a large energy store but does not have muscles to explode energy, then it is a waste." Jiang Yingqi said, "So, it is through your fight with the genetic warrior. We discovered their weaknesses, and based on the genetic medicine you brought back, we developed an anti-gene medicine, and this kind of bullet is called a super-metabolism bullet.

It is not only effective for genetic warriors, but also has a great effect on ordinary creatures. "

"What super-metabolism bullets are so mysterious."

When Feng Lang heard this coming, he picked up a bullet in the box, and said suspiciously, "Isn't this just a normal bullet?"

Ye Qiu looked at him with a faint smile, and then said, "Can you give it a try?"

Jiang Yingqi nodded and took Ye Qiu to the shooting range of the laboratory, and then placed a rabbit on the target seat.

"It's time to start."

Ye Qiu didn't hesitate, took out his own gun, didn't take a close look at the bullet, and threw it out.

"Boom!"

A flower of blood spattered on the back of the rabbit.

When Feng Lang saw this, he immediately blew a whistle, and said slyly, "Dragon King is big, your marksmanship is unfamiliar, and there is no headshot..."

But halfway through, Wind Wolf was speechless. He suddenly opened his mouth and stared at the rabbit lying on the ground. I saw the rabbit screamed suddenly, and then the body quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a lot of water began to flow out of the body, and then as if there was no flesh, the white hair was tight. Stick to the bone

Above the skeleton.

In the end, it was as if the whole body had been sucked up all the water, leaving only a dry corpse in place.

"Guru."

Fenglang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva severely: "What's the matter?"

Ye Qiu retracted the gun, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Student Fenglang, I advise you to learn biological knowledge."

Feng Lang turned his head stiffly, and said with a dry smile, "Dragon King, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Ye Qiu smiled and said, "A person's metabolic level represents the rate at which you consume energy. And this kind of bullet can increase your metabolic level by dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of times. Just imagine, when you’re a little

After all the energy has been consumed by small movements, where will your body begin to get energy from? "

"from where?"

Fenglang swallowed.

"Sugar, fat, protein!" Ye Qiu smiled slightly, "I will get it from these places, but these parts are the most important components of the human body. When these things are gone, what will happen?"

In fact, the target that was hit was actually starved to death!

"Of course it's dead."

Feng Lang's body trembled. He understood that Ye Qiu was not rusty with his marksmanship just now, but deliberately hit the rabbit in the hind leg, just to test the power of this bullet!

Thinking of this, Fenglang swallowed again and looked at the bullet he was holding in his hand. The bullet that was just now ordinary was almost like a bomb in his eyes.

"give it to me."

Ye Qiu took the remaining 4 bullets from his hand, and said to Yao Lao: "Four bullets are not enough. I need more of this type of bullets. The genetic warriors of Scientology are physically abnormal and it is difficult for bullets to penetrate them. Inside the body." Yao Lao snorted coldly, "Do you think this bullet is easy to make? The materials are very difficult to collect. After so long, we made 5 shots!" The color of pain, "Such a bullet will cost millions,

You really thought it was picked up on the street? "

Ye Qiu suddenly twitched when he heard the corner of his mouth, his eyelids jumped, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

Nima, a few million shots?

It's so expensive, don't you say it earlier!

How much does one shell cost.

The corner of Ye Qiu's eyes twitched several times, and he didn't dare to just put away the remaining bullets. Instead, he found a box to put it in specially.

These bullets can only be kept to deal with genetic warriors, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

Jiang Yingqi said at this time: "It's a pity that we don't have the technology of super-high-speed spiral bullets. Otherwise, relying on its impact and the high temperature of 3000 degrees Celsius, one bullet can kill the genetic warrior." Ye Qiu heard. The eyes narrowed slightly: "Super high-speed spiral bullets. This technology is only available in the Temple of War. Now that the Temple of War is destroyed, only Ares knows. But now Ares has been mastered by Scientology. If you want to know

may. "

"If you can get a complete bullet, it will not be a problem to hand it over to the military industry department for research."

Ye Qiu said: "Let's talk about it, the people in the War God Temple may still have remaining bullets, but now I don't know where the remaining people in the War God Temple went."

Old Yao said, "It's up to you. Anyway, it's not us who are fighting the genetic warriors."

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched, and then he picked up the box containing the blood jade insect, waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go first, I'll take the little guy away first, and take it outside to see the situation."

After speaking, I turned around and left. Then I thought of something, and asked curiously: "Yes, what is the identity of the foreigner who took the photo at the time? Can he still be contacted?"

Old Yao shook his head: "I don't know, I only know his last name."

"What is it called?" "Waterston."