This Game Is Too Realistic

Weifu military base, next to the airport runway.

A Bawang transport plane slowly stopped, and two human figures passed through the open hatch.

With a drained expression on his face, Xiaoyu's fruiting body sighed feebly.

Yeah... (It's not delicious.)

Being able to understand the message conveyed by that voice, Luo Yu said dumbfoundedly.

They are not food...you must not eat them.

Three days ago, the manager suddenly ordered a thousand biological prosthetic bodies from Xiao Yu.

Although this bit of biomass is at best considered a piece of dandruff to Xiaoyu who inherited the brood in Qingquan City, this little guy has quite a few complaints about the users who have been inoculated with biological prosthetics.

In his own words, those guys are quite boring, and many people add up to share one brain.

not only that.

These guys hate talking and make eyes with each other.

It doesn't know how to describe them, it just doesn't feel like normal people.

Xiao Yu: Yiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhh

Luo Yu: That?

Xiaoyu: Hey! (The mother's nest at the bottom of the mountain... is so big, um, I'm not sure if I can eat it, maybe I need more fruiting bodies.)

Some brood bodies are not very strong, but the fruiting bodies are extremely powerful, and the spores produced can even cover the entire city. Others are just the opposite, producing almost no fruiting bodies and spore clouds, and the limited organic matter is only used to strengthen itself.

Listening to Xiao Yu's murmur, Luo Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed its round head lovingly.

Do your best.

If it doesn't work, they can still use the train to pull the fruiting entities in Qingquan City to the front line one by one.

The communication cables here have already been laid, and the base station has also been erected. The total bandwidth of the base station can support one or two thousand beeps, and there is no problem.

Feeling the warmth above her head, Xiao Yu rubbed her head against his hand with a face of enjoyment.

However, at this moment, it suddenly stopped moving vigilantly, and its amber pupils looked towards the sky.

Noticing Xiao Yu's abnormal movements, Luo Yu immediately withdrew his hand and asked seriously.

What's wrong?

Eep. (Something very smelly is approaching...)

After a pause, it seemed to have thought for a moment, and its eyes shone slightly.

Yeah! (...but it should taste delicious!)

...

The gray-green mist gradually rises and diffuses over the endless wasteland.

The construction team on the bank of the Wei River.

The middle-aged man wearing a hard hat and carrying a shovel suddenly had a look of fear on his face, and he muttered with trembling lips.

……It's getting foggy.

His name is Wang Youtian, and he is a survivor from the southern area of ​​Jinchuan Province. He heard that he would not only pay money but also distribute land when he came to work here, so he joined the Southern Construction Corps and has been working for three months now.

As a local, he naturally understands the situation here and can't understand it any more.

Seeing his pale face, Hong Liming, the captain of the construction team, realized that something was wrong, so he stepped up and asked.

What happened? Do you know something?

Swallowing with difficulty, Wang Youtian said in a trembling voice.

It happened once before...

It happened? Hong Liming frowned, and asked, What happened?

Recalling what happened at that time, a trace of fear was written in Wang Youtian's eyes.

It was the same last time, the fog suddenly rose up, and when the fog cleared, the entire manor was gone, the animals were gone, the orchard was gone, the crops were gone... except for the house, all living things All gone.

all gone?

Hong Liming was stunned, and looked at him strangely, with an expression of disbelief.

He had never heard of such a strange thing, but looking at this guy's expression, he didn't look like he was pretending.

After thinking for a while, he saw that it was getting late, so he yelled at the team members who were under construction.

Call shift, return to base!

Hearing the captain's order, the construction team who was repairing the road immediately packed up their tools, and the two excavators also started to turn around and return.

Looking at the construction team that suddenly stopped working, the Rat people who were working in the fields raised their heads and looked over there curiously.

Why did these people finish work so early today?

The sun is out in the west.

Could it be related to this fog?

This fog is indeed a bit strange... It also smells a little bit wrong.

Everyone exchanged glances and discussed in whispers.

At this time, a member of the construction team walked to the edge of the field and yelled at them.

The situation here is not right, you guys should call it a day, don't stay outside.

A ten-officer's heart moved, and he yelled at the construction worker and asked.

What the hell is going on here?

I don't know, but it's very similar to the fog in Jinhe City... I heard that if you drink too much of it, it will make you lose your mind. It's similar to Naguo. It's not a good thing anyway.

Although the Weifu military base is also soaked in fog, there are researchers from alliances and companies after all.

With so many experts and scholars around, we can always come up with some solutions.

After saying these words, the construction worker covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and hurriedly caught up with the retreating team.

The Ten Commander and fellow Rats who stayed in the same place showed bewildered expressions, not knowing what to do.

Jinhe City?

what is that place

And Nago...

Since they came to this wasteland, they have heard so many things that they have never heard of, and they have seen so many things that are not available in Borneo, so that they think it is unimaginable.

If it was before, no one would take it seriously, but they were beaten half a month ago, and they still remember a little pain.

I'm going to ask Commander Makuer for instructions. Without hesitation, the ten commander quickly dropped the agricultural tools and rushed towards Commander Makuer.

When he rushed over, Marcourt was sitting under a pergola, looking at the fog in the sky with a cloudy face and muttering.

Why is it foggy here?

Didn't you see the appearance of changing the sky?

Seeing his officer running over, Makuer sat up straight from his chair, put on a calm expression, cleared his throat and asked him.

What's the matter? Make you so anxious.

He didn't care about decency and etiquette, the ten husband reported in a hurry.

My lord! The Southern Construction Corps of the Alliance reminded us just now that there are dirty things in the fog. Let us withdraw to the military base as soon as possible. It is best not to stay outside.

Makur frowned upon hearing this, and stood up from his chair.

Retreat? Are the mutants coming?

The ten husband quickly shook his head and said.

No...but the fog that suddenly rose seems to have something to do with the person with the torch.

Hearing that it wasn't a mutant calling, Makur immediately rolled his eyes and sat back on the chair again.

Hey, what am I supposed to be, it's just a fog, it scares you.

Seeing the officer's expression of complete indifference, the Commander-in-Chief couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and suddenly became anxious.

But……

Before he could finish speaking, Makur waved his hand and impatiently made a chasing finger.

I said, it's just a little foggy, and it's not like I can't see anymore. Hurry up and go back to work! Don't be so lazy all day long.

This alliance is not well-intentioned, and it is probably a trick directed and performed by those guys.

He clearly remembered that the coalition forces had pushed to the middle of Shifeng Mountain, how could the torch extend its hand here?

Seeing that the officer didn't listen to what he said at all, the ten commander was so anxious that his head was sweating, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing the unfriendly expression on the supervisor's face with the whip, he could only bite the bullet and went back to the field, picking up the farm tools thrown by the ridge.

Those supervisors are war supervisors when they are on the battlefield. These guys are never polite to their own people, and they are not serious when they strike. He doesn't want to go back with a bad face.

At this moment, there was a sudden plop, and someone beside him fell into the field.

The man was about thirty or forty years old, his face was sallow, his body was skinny, and he looked like a serf.

Seeing this, the people next to him quickly dragged him out of the field and lay flat on the ground.

The commotion here quickly attracted the supervisor's attention, and a man with a whip quickly walked over and yelled at the gathered crowd.

What are you all doing there?

One of the Ratfolk yelled tremblingly.

Someone has fainted! My lord!

The overseer laughed.

Having fainted? I think he wants to eat a whip! Wake him up!

Seeing that the crowd couldn't wake him up, the supervisor went up and squatted down, and slapped the middle-aged man twice across the face.

The person who had been slapped twice did indeed move a bit, and opened his eyes weakly, but what was exposed was not the dark eyeballs, but the pale whites of the eyes.

Yo, I think you are tired of living.

Thinking that the man was provoking him, the supervisor immediately became angry, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, but saw the man opened his mouth and bit him fiercely.

This bite did not leave any sympathy at all, it seemed to have vented all the usual resentment, and for a moment it actually bit the hand until it was torn apart and blood flowed horizontally.

Ah!!!

The screams of the overseer echoed in the field.

I saw that he desperately wanted to pull his hand out of the man's mouth, but he was bitten by the man and would not let go.

Seeing this, everyone around was frightened and stupid, and forgot to go up to fight for a while.

No one expected that the skinny guy would burst out with such great strength, let alone that he would dare to attack the team supervisor.

Is this fatal?

After all, they are members of the expeditionary force. It is not certain that one day General Barbita's brain will get hot, and they will go to the battlefield again.

At this time, anyone who offended the Supervising Team would be shot in the back of the head.

This is Emperor Shangao, even if two people died, no one would investigate how they died.

To put it bluntly, they are just a group of rats living in the manors of those nobles, and no one even remembers their names...

A black emotion swelled in everyone's hearts and gradually distorted.

It doesn't matter if this world is destroyed, anyway, this world has never belonged to them for a second.

They suddenly didn't want to go up and pull the two of them apart, they just wanted to watch that mouse with rolled eyes tear open the intestines of that horse overseer and let his blood soak the land.

not only that.

It's better for everyone to die...

Only when all human things are dead, can they disappear with their bad roots, and they can start again with a new identity, and truly end that painful cycle of reincarnation.

Not just the reincarnation of Borneo, but all reincarnations!

Suddenly someone fell to the ground again, and then got up from the soil again. Not long after, the roar of wild beasts and heart-piercing screams came from the field again.

That mist seems to have a strange magic power, which can affect people's mind, infinitely magnify the original instinct and desire, and finally make it a puppet of this trend.

Such as appetite.

Tiny hyphae slowly drilled out of the soil, infecting all crops and vegetation, and then released spores, assimilating other living things.

This seems to be the source of the thick fog.

The denser the vegetation, the denser the gray-green mist.

And the more malnourished and weaker a person is, the easier it is to be infected by it.

Especially the piece of land that was opened up as an orchard.

Only a few of the entire group of hundreds of people were still awake, screaming and escaping.

These guys who can't eat a few meals in their lives are undoubtedly the most suitable breeding grounds for the plague to multiply!

Makuer was stunned, staring dumbfounded at the chaotic field, a trace of panic finally appeared on his face.

These lunatics... are they going to rebel?!

Can't it? !

I just let them do a job, not to mention working here is no more tiring than when they were in their hometown!

It wasn't until then that he realized what the ten commander had said earlier, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

It's not safe here anymore... We have to get out of here as soon as possible. Yes, go to the train station!

The entire wasteland is full of lunatics, and people in the wasteland will gradually become abnormal.

He believed it now.

Only Borneo Province is the safest place, he must return there immediately!

He turned around and was about to run out from here, but he saw that a group of lunatics had surrounded him, blocking all his escape routes.

The supervisor who was following him looked at him in fear, his eyes filled with fear, as if asking him what to do.

Makuer's heart skipped a beat, and he roared loudly.

These people are all traitors! They...betrayed the empire! Don't be merciful, kill them!

After getting the permission to fire, the supervisors pulled out their pistols and aimed at the lunatics who surrounded them, and pulled the trigger mercilessly.

The sound of gunfire echoed across the field, but the firepower of several pistols was too small to suppress the raging crowd.

Including Makur, four officers and twelve overseers were quickly pushed to the ground by thousands of people.

The screams sounded one after another, and then they were drowned out by the creaking sound of biting.

Stop! You disgusting rats! Let me go! You are not afraid that His Majesty will take your family—ah!!!

Help... Please...

The insincere begging for mercy obviously didn't have any effect, Makur's voice gradually weakened, and finally turned into a bloody puddle.

Those crazy Ratmen were also full.

They can't eat meat twice a year, but this time they ate their mouths full of fatty intestines.

The desire for flesh and blood burned in the pairs of pupils, and the whites of the eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet.

At the same time, nourished by the blood, dark green spore coats slowly crawled out from their nostrils and ears, like moss growing from the corner of the wall.

Not only that -

The soil under their feet also began to loosen slowly, and something crawled out of the soil exuding a rancid smell along with the hyphae that drilled out of the soil.

Those were skeletons that had been buried for an unknown number of years, and most of the bones were even brittle, but the gray-green spore coat bonded them together, absorbed the remaining genetic factors, and endowed them with New bones and flesh.

The spores that filled the air showed them the way to go. They dragged their mutilated bodies and made the sound of Has Haas towards those stubborn organisms that refused to embrace evolution...

The sound of gunfire was not only the endless field beside Weishui, but also Kun Town, which was not far from the military base of Weifu.

Most of the survivors stranded here are wastelanders from Jinchuan Province, especially those from Mafu Town. They are not only physically strong, but also have a tough folk style. Not many people were infected by Naguo's mycelium.

But those things that suddenly grew out of the ground still brought them a lot of trouble...

The tavern at the entrance of the town.

A shuttle of bullets knocked down a dozen fruiting bodies that rushed up, and the mosquito made a curse.

MMP! What are these guys?!

The expansion pack has been updated again?? Kakarot, who was standing next to him, also looked confused, not knowing what happened.

The Ratman guy who sold the cards for the mosquitoes hid under the table tremblingly.

This guy has been eating well recently, probably because his nutrition has kept up, but he hasn't mutated.

Ten Fists Superman said nervously.

These guys are like zombies...could they be the survivors who disappeared from the mansion before?

I'm afraid it's more than that! The torch guys probably dug out the old graves from 200 years ago!

After changing the magazine of the rifle, Mosquito reached out and pulled out the Ratman boy hiding under the table, and at the same time shouted at the boss hiding behind the bar.

Stop hiding there! Come out and follow us!

Here, what happened? The boss crawled out from under the bar with a terrified expression, looked at him and asked tremblingly.

Listening to the chaotic gunshots outside, Mosquito said succinctly.

I don't know, I will know when I go to the military base.

...

What Mosquito didn't know at the moment was that there was also a lot of gunshots in the Weifu military base.

In addition to those who crawled out of the soil, there was also a massive mutiny among the Legion's clone troopers.

At least half of the entire Legion of Glory was infected with Nago mycelium.

Unlike those Ratmen who gnawed with their teeth, they picked up the Ripper rifles in a frenzy, and aimed the guns at their comrades beside them, and even other people in the coalition forces.

After being beaten for more than half a month, the Church of the Torch finally launched a round of counterattack.

And in a way that no one expected, it suddenly emerged from the ground.

The Alpha Task Force, which was fighting on the front line, immediately fell into a stalemate with the mutants on the Blood Mountain.

Knowing the situation behind the coalition forces from the Beastmaster, Sodor, the prophet of the Bloodhoof Clan, immediately seized the opportunity and called on his plague monks to launch a fierce counterattack.

At the same time, on the positions of Broken Blade Mountain, Heiyun Mountain, and even Fushan, the goblins who had been hiding in the caves and caves and hadn't been wiped out also appeared one after another, attacking the defenders stationed on the positions. Suicide attack.

There was chaos on the battlefield.

From the front line to the rear are flickering flames, and everyone's eyes are red.

On board the Allegiance airship.

General Lium, who heard the news, almost twisted his nose in anger, and yelled at the orderly.

Tell General Melka! If I can't kill all those brain-destroyed clones within half an hour, let him bring his own head to see me!

yes!

The orderly gave a hasty military salute, and hurriedly ran to the communication station to deliver the order.

Lium, who was sitting on the chair, looked angry, but secretly surprised in his heart.

The mutiny of the clones had never happened in his memory.

It seems that the Torch Church has indeed produced something powerful.

no doubt.

This has something to do with the weird fog that covers the entire wasteland.

His face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, he looked at the adjutant who was also silent, and lowered his voice.

Notify Benoit in Dawn City to contact Triumph City. The front line needs reinforcements from five...no, ten divisions.

Not only did they want to ensure victory, but they also wanted to ensure control of Haiya Province after the war.

Until they figured out what the hell was going on with the fog that made the clones mutiny.

At least this kind of technology cannot be secretly used by colleges or enterprises.

The adjutant nodded solemnly.

yes!

On the other side, the Weifu military base.

The guard regiment composed of awakened ones quickly suppressed the clone troopers rushing towards the high command of the coalition forces, and quickly responded to the 2nd Regiment of the 100th Division of the Enterprise.

The targets of Nago corruption are mainly people with low immunity and weak will.

All members of the Guard Corps are awakened, not only have undergone strict selection and training, but also are loyal to Chu Guang, so no one has been assimilated into a puppet of the Kingdom of Heaven.

Although the soldiers of the enterprise are not awakened, most of them have installed bionic plug-ins or prosthetic bodies to improve immunity, so they are not affected.

Not to mention the Alpha Task Force, although their immunity is average, their gas masks are not for display.

Only alpha protozoa can penetrate the gas mask, and ordinary spores and slime mold cannot penetrate it.

Not to mention that most of them have undergone spiritual castration, and even if they are infected, it is almost impossible to become puppets of the kingdom of heaven.

In the end, the most embarrassing thing is only the Legion.

Although one or two of those Willanters seemed to be fine, the Glory Army exploded, and even the entire 31st Division was blown to shame.

As for the empire, since most of the rat tribesmen were scattered outside and did not carry guns, even if the mines exploded, no one was hit.

The situation in the military base was quickly brought under control, but more zombies continued to emerge from the Weifu wasteland and gathered towards the Weifu military base.

Some of the survivors in Kunzhen fled to the military base, while others rode horses, motorcycles, and tricycles along the railway line to Groom Town in the north.

That's the edge of the fog, there shouldn't be those dirty things constantly popping out.

Allied High Command.

Lu Bei, who was wearing an exoskeleton, walked up to Chu Guang and said with a serious expression.

My lord, it's safe outside, please return to the airship immediately!

No need, Chu Guang looked up at the gray and foggy sky, and said casually, I have ordered the airship to retreat.

According to the information detected by the radar on the airship, a group of flying units are approaching the Weifu Wasteland from south to north.

Not surprisingly, those guys should be the batwing men they met in Jinhe City before.

Or it's an improved breed of those guys.

The Allegiance airship also seemed to sense the approaching threat and was moving north.

Landing on the airship by that thing would indeed be troublesome, especially since he wasn't on the airship and there weren't many players left on it.

So he ordered the airship to retreat, playing the role of mobile turret and aircraft carrier.

As for himself, Chu Guang was not very worried.

Just because he rarely takes shots doesn't mean he can't.

However, there was still some worry in Lu Bei's eyes, and he still wanted to persuade him.

But……

I don't want to hear an ambiguous answer like 'but'.

Seeing that Chu Guang had no intention of changing his mind, Lu Bei could only bow his head in the end.

yes.

Chu Guang nodded in satisfaction and continued to order.

Now, take me to the temporary research institute.

When the crisis just broke out, he ordered half of the guards to go to the temporary research institute.

There were not only the wounded of the Alpha Task Force, but also some prisoners rescued from the front line, who were themselves Nago addicts.

Sure enough, those people also had problems.

It was also fortunate that the guards were fast enough, otherwise the few security guards in the research institute might not be able to hold back the hundreds of hands.

One thing to say, the bishop on Shifeng Mountain really brought him a surprise.

While everyone's attention was on Shifeng Mountain, the bomb was buried under their feet.

Chu Guang actually thought that the Heavenly Kingdom in Weifu City might have been completed. In the fourth stage of the kingdom of heaven, the existence of the kingdom of heaven does not need to depend on the entity of the false brood.

Perhaps this is the real reason why the Church of the Torch withdrew the survivors, rather than actively shrinking the line of defense out of fear of the coalition forces.

However, the survey of local soil samples by the Union Institute of Biology did not find traces of mycelium, and later researchers from the company also did not find it.

Those hyphae seem to be hiding deep underground, actively concealing their existence.

They even learned to fish.

This is very strange.

I'm sorry...it was my mistake. Heya's face was pale, her lips trembled, and her eyes were full of remorse.

Her white coat was stained with blood from the guards protecting her.

For the current situation, she blamed it all on her negligence in her heart.

Thinking of those who died because of this, she couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her chest, and couldn't help sobbing...

Unlike Heya who fell into remorse and self-blame, Chu Guang didn't think it was her fault.

Any doctor will inevitably be helpless when faced with a disease that has not been seen before, not to mention that this thing has deviated from the scope of common sense. Even from his point of view, the card played by the torch is so mysterious that it is almost magic.

She's already doing well.

It's just that the brothers and sisters opposite her who taught from the same school were not vegetarians, and even ate more than ten years of food than her.

Giving her a comforting hug, Chu Guang said in a gentle tone as he watched Heya gradually calm down.

It's not your fault, you did everything you should do, but we can't guess every card in the enemy's hand every time. And I have to admit, they really hide this card very well, Even I almost thought that the mutants on the mountain were the only thing that guy could rely on.

Instead of being sad for those who died, what we need to do now is to solve the immediate problem. You are an expert in this field. I need your experience and knowledge. All of us need it.

Seemingly feeling ashamed of her current appearance, He Ya took the tissue from Chu Guang and wiped off the water stains hanging on her cheeks.

Blowing her nose hard, her usual calm and capable expression quickly returned to her face.

Now...how is the situation outside?

Chu Guang said patiently.

You don't have to worry about the situation outside, we have brought the situation under control.

Heya: What about those who lost control?

After inquiring about Xiaoqi, Chu Guang replied: If you can control it, you should focus on it. If you are seriously infected, you can only execute it on the spot.

Like Legion of Glory clones.

Those guys are too dangerous, not only stabbing people with bayonets, but even shooting randomly. So much so that he didn't need to order, the legion had already ordered their execution on their own initiative.

Those Willanters even wanted to execute those who were not infected to avoid future troubles.

But it was stopped by him.

What he is most worried about now is not the hundreds of thousands of zombies surrounding the military base.

That thing is cannon fodder in front of modern weapons, probably a threat at the level of a nibbler. On the plains, those guys can't form an effective combat force. The only trouble is that they will keep popping up, making it hard to guard against.

However, based on Chu Guang's understanding of Torch, these guys may have more than just a card in their pockets.

Eighty percent of this time is the same as last time.

These things crawling out of the ground are just bait to distract them, and other things have already been eyeing them.

That guy's counterattack has finally begun!

Hearing that there were still people alive, Heya buried the bridge of her nose between her palms, took a deep breath, and suddenly spoke calmly.

Type B strain...

Chu Guang looked at her and asked.

What?

Heya: The B-type strain we collected in Baiyue Province! According to the results of clinical experiments, it has a restraining effect on the growth of J-type strain... because it is difficult for that thing to reproduce outside of Baiyue Province , so we tried to collect its extract. According to the experimental results in Singularity City, the specially treated extract has a significant therapeutic effect on Nago infected patients, and should allow some patients whose symptoms are not serious to return to normal.

Chu Guang said immediately after hearing the words.

Is the amount of extract enough?

Heya nodded.

Production is not very difficult...but it is better to send patients outside the contaminated area for treatment.

Chu Guang reached out his hand and tapped his ear, and ordered to Xiaoqi.

Let the 100th Division allocate a regiment of troops to send the controlled patients to Singularity City for isolation and waiting for treatment. In addition, notify Frost to prepare an isolation area that can accommodate at least 3,000 people.

Xiao Qi: Got it!

After the order was given, Chu Guang couldn't help frowning as he looked at the increasingly dark sky through the window.

The batwings hovering in the nearby airspace probably planned to wait until dark before doing anything.

Just now he has received news that the orthopter of the Enterprise Seventh Air Force is already on standby on the tarmac.

Considering the large number of enemies and the risk of being scattered by the enemy, he did not order an immediate attack.

However, these are all tactical details. Even without his deployment, the various departments of the coalition forces will complete the combat plan step by step.

What he really worries about is the strategic level.

The kingdom of heaven shrouded in the wilderness of Weifu has already bared its fangs, and the puppets that continue to emerge will have a great harassing effect on the logistics of the coalition forces.

Unless they can wipe out all the Nago mycelia in this wasteland.

However, if we want to achieve this goal through physical sterilization, the fuel that needs to be consumed will be astronomical, and it is not at all easier than moving Shifeng Mountain to the ground.

Even more troublesome.

After all, they don't stop growing, but can continuously absorb energy from the soil.

Only magic can defeat magic.

If you want to completely eliminate them, you must use methods similar to them.

for example……

The league's best biotech.

At this moment, Chu Guang's heart suddenly moved, and he spoke on a whim.

What if the fruiting bodies of Xiaoyu are inoculated with type B strains, and spores are produced by them?

Although the fruiting body cultivated by Xiao Yu's body cannot produce spores, the fruiting body produced by the large hatching room in the center of Qingquan City has the ability to secrete spores.

It's just that these fruiting bodies have lost the function of communicating through spores.

He thought of the mutants of the Bloodhoof Clan. Those guys seemed to be used by the mother nest code-named Alpha as a medium for cultivating spores.

If a similar method is used to make Xiaoyu's fruiting body the medium of the B-type Naguo strain, it may solve the problem that the B-type strain is difficult to reproduce outside the Baiyue province, and it may also accelerate the secretion of this strain speed of spores.

One day they won't be needed anymore, and it will be much easier to get rid of them, just ask Xiao Yu to drive them to Baiyue Province.

Although it was just an immature thought, Heya was slightly taken aback after hearing this, and then said.

I don't know...but maybe you can give it a try. According to the clinical performance, the spores secreted by the B strain also have an inhibitory effect on the J strain.

As she spoke, her mind seemed to open up, and her eyes gradually brightened.

Seeing that there seemed to be something going on, Chu Guang said without hesitation.

Then do the experiment right away! There are enough samples here for your research. Whether it's type B strains or other needed equipment, I will arrange for a plane to transport them over for you.

If you have any requirements, just ask. If the alliance can't solve it, I can help you find a solution from the academy or the company.

This is not just a trouble for the alliance, but a trouble for all parties involved in the entire cohesion.

He believes that those old things will not sit idly by.

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(Thanks to the leader of the Spirit of Martial Arts book friend for the reward!!!)