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Chapter 464 Gluttony Trying to Return

"Some people say that as long as you are big enough, you can make up for the problem of poor brain use. I guess you did it, gluttony." Tang Ji walked towards the city center step by step, which is also the main direction of meat blanket aggregation: "I know it is You, I'm glad you remember me."

A dull roar came from the direction of the city center, as if responding to Tang Ji.

"You seem to be in big trouble again." Wu Qianying suddenly connected, and the virtual avatar appeared directly on Tang Ji's tactical eyepiece.

"You mean Annie?" Tang Ji's originally imposing footsteps suddenly stopped. Although it was only for a moment, it was indeed chaotic.

"I mean, fifteen kilometers ahead of you, there is a big guy who is growing rapidly." Wu Qianying's tone was calm, but the next sentence followed immediately: "But since you mentioned it on your own initiative, we can take care of you after you come back." talk."

Accompanied by Wu Qianying's words, the real-time influence from the satellite also appeared in Tang Ji's eyepiece.

A high-rise building that once belonged to humans is now surrounded by the substance that makes up the meat blanket, and the whole building looks like some kind of monster from a Greek novel.

The scarlet fleshy skin covered the entire building, and every window had a huge eyestalk, or tentacles protruding from it, which was more than ten meters long.

With this building as the center, the entire city of Toronto is moving towards this meat blanket with a population of more than 200 million people, with an estimated total mass of more than 14 tons.

"Do you know the concept of 14 tons of mass?" Wu Qianying asked, but before Tang Ji could answer, she answered on her own: "The Princess Diana you have seen before is less than 12 tons. Heavy, and it’s still denser steel.”

"If it completes the aggregation in a cylindrical shape, we may see a behemoth with a height of more than 600 meters and a diameter of 100 meters." Wu Qianying's tone is full of expectation: "If it is really gluttony, maybe it is really possible to ignore it with the body. With all the harm in the world, it would be a true biological spectacle."

"So?" Tang Ji tried to imagine the scene outlined by Wu Qianying, but he couldn't match the word "spectacle" with the strange thing on the eyepiece.

"So, if you can't solve the problem within two hours, three 10 minutes, Mikkelsen will smash the most powerful nuclear weapon in his hand, and then pray that it can kill this suspected gluttonous creature." Wu Qianying Finally concluded: "If this thing really happens, it proves that the players have mastered a method that we have no way to deal with, but can only be blackmailed by the other party, just like you."

"I'll try my best." Tang Ji hung up the communication, and then galloped straight into the air. The speed was as fast as a high-speed train passing by, and there was a piercing sound of wind whistling in the block.

At the same time, Makarian was sitting in his office, posing with a poker face and watching the images coming back from the scene.

Why is there such an accident?Who is playing tricks?Is it a problem with the biological weapon itself, or is this batch of weapons contaminated by humans?Or is the will of the world regulating the situation?
Sitting opposite him was the leader of the naturalized organization, and they were responsible for the project named Project Corpse.

At this time, the organization leader with a mustache, who was a late populist in the early stage and anti-populist political leader in the later stage, was looking at the pattern on the desktop with a serious face.

Although he has a serious [-] master's degree, his professional writing sociology and his reading as aristocratic investment obviously have no constructive comments on this accident.

He and Makarian stared at each other, and the air was full of embarrassment. As the leader of the organization, the scientific research team under him had made achievements and was appreciated by the descendants, so it was natural for him to show his face.

Who would have thought that such an accident would happen, so in order to get valuable news, they could only wait for the real person in charge of the project to arrive immediately and explain.

Makarian looked at the video image on the desktop a little irritably. Although he was used to this kind of bureaucracy in the mother world, as the executioner of the Supreme, he always enjoyed privileges.

It turned out that he had to adapt to the native environment here, and this was not the first time that Makarian expressed dissatisfaction with the naturalized forces.

"I remember I said that what I want to meet is the actual person in charge of this project." Makarian felt that he still had to say something, otherwise this body would die of high blood pressure sooner or later.

"I am the actual person in charge of the project. It is clearly written in the project book, Lord Makarian." When the topic involved the scope of rights, the other party acted very professionally: "I am responsible for the allocation of funds for the entire project. , as well as the venue and logistics of the scientific research unit, to ensure the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the 39 people in the entire project.”

"Enough, go out." Makarian pointed to the door: "While I am still patient."

"Master Makarian, you don't respect me." The leader stood up angrily and slammed the table hard: "Our organization is powerful! Our relationship is cooperation, not submission!"

As he said this, he turned and left. The whole process was so smooth that when Makarian was about to show the player's arrogance, the other party had disappeared without a trace.

"Idiot! Trash! Idiot!" Makarian vented his dissatisfaction. The pioneers couldn't control the initiative in this world, so they had to rely more on the power of the naturalized people. This is the relationship between the two parties. A very serious injury.

Just like just now, many naturalized organizations are now trying to determine their rights and status in front of the players.

When! When! When!
With a few rhythmic and comfortable knocks on the door, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle walked in, but he combed it meticulously.

"I'm Hofheim, the person in charge of the Corpse Project." Hofheim sat across from Makarian, and took out a book that looked thicker than a dictionary from his old-fashioned backpack. Explanatory text: "This is the catalog of all the materials of the entire project from 1940 to the present, 114 years."

"I don't need to know such details, I just want to know, is the current situation in Toronto in your expectation?" Makarian turned the screen to Hofheim.

The living building on the screen is trying to attack the surrounding drones and helicopters with claws and claws. The fearless reporter even dared to encourage the driver to get close to the surface of the building and take pictures at a distance of less than 20 meters.

Because more than [-] million people around the world are watching the live broadcast. In all fairness, since the Battle of Paris, although new big news in this world has appeared on the hot searches from time to time, compared with the scene of the Battle of Paris, it is still somewhat close. mean.

The audience's pursuit of excitement is endless. When this era starts to speed up, people's hearts also start to become impetuous, and everyone is eager for the next big news.

This is a sick need, but what happened in Toronto undoubtedly satisfies this sick need in every way.

"I'm sorry, but this is not within our expected results." Hofheim gave the answer very seriously: "In fact, we have no preparations for this at all, it just happened so suddenly."

"The only thing that can cause this kind of mutation is the cells from the [Cancer Recovery] ability. After we got this kind of sample, we tried to add a part that would allow the corpse to have self-healing ability, but unfortunately we failed Yes." Hofheim shook his head: "That special cancer cell can only proliferate in living bodies, and they have no reaction to inanimate objects."

"It now appears that the potential of this substance is far beyond our imagination." Hofheim finally concluded: "I'm sorry, it was our mistake that caused this accident."

Makarian sighed, that's what he wanted to ask, these damned naturalized people really added the characteristic of gluttony to it.

In principle, he hopes that gluttony can return to this world, because the pioneers rely on gluttony to establish an industrial superhuman production line, if they can imprison it again
But Makarian doesn't like the feeling of being surprised or frightened. If he had known that this biochemical weapon had such a purpose, he could have done it quietly in a border town that no one paid attention to. Secondary recovery work on gluttony.

Instead of taking a trump card that can be used as a hole card as a pawn and throwing it out to test the opponent's reaction.

"If you were given another chance, would you be able to reproduce this mutation?" Makarian asked with some expectation.

"Sir, the Corpse Project is a careful plan that has lasted for more than 100 years. Whenever new variables are introduced, we will experiment repeatedly." Hofheim flipped the thick table of contents to the back: "here It is the time stamp and brief introduction of all experiments."

"After introducing the cells of the new [cancer recovery] ability person, we conducted six experiments. The number of people involved in the experiment was from one person to the last, a total of 920 eight people participated. The results were all the same, nothing happened. Mutations."

"So I think that the condition that ultimately leads to the emergence of mutations is the order of magnitude." Hoffheim stated his hypothesis, but his tone can easily make people believe that this is the final result: "It is the chain reaction caused by the order of magnitude of the corpses." , perhaps only the existence of a million-level corpse can trigger this kind of fusion mutation."

"But I think, even you, who can represent the entire descendant forces, it will be difficult to find another area where we can try." Hofheim frowned: "And knowing what happened in Toronto After the disaster, more than half of my team chose to leave, and some people took some samples with them when they fled."

"The organization is hunting down those defectors, but we all know where they went." Hofheim upholds the simple values ​​of a scientific researcher, that is, to be straightforward: "It is certain that our enemy has obtained samples of the Corpse Project , the only good news is that so far we haven't developed a so-called antidote."

"This is a city where we have the ability to control the water supply chain and has a population of over one million. You can choose now." Makarian wrote a piece of paper full of place names and pushed it over: "I just want to You are requested to begin immediately."

"But the cluster consciousness you want has already awakened in Toronto. Even if we carry out the experiment at the second location, it probably won't be able to come to two places at the same time." Hofheim didn't take the note, but took a step back : "And you can't entrust me with such an important choice. This is not the pressure I should bear."

Over the years, Hofheim's experiments may have caused 10,000+ deaths, but if one looks into his resume, he will find that he has almost nothing to do with it. All the documents that need to be signed are signed by other people.

He doesn't care about the lives and deaths of millions in a city, but he doesn't want to get his hands dirty either.

"Before those defectors left, they also caused damage to the laboratory. We need at least two weeks to recover to the original level, and then need 45 days to carry out new cultivation work." Hofheim pushed the issue Back to Makarian: "In addition, the incubation period of this weapon in the human body is three days. Even if all conditions are met, we still need to wait for 72 hours before we can get results."

This kind of attitude that I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, made Makarian feel even more disgusted. He really wanted to shoot the old bastard in front of him.

"Do this well, and your organization will be taken over by you." Makalai'an had to come up with the most commonly used routine before.

"No, thank you for your kindness, but I refuse." Hofheim shook his head resolutely, participating in a tragedy that killed millions of people, and leading such a tragedy, the consciousness is completely different.

On average, he can take [-] million yuan from the research institution as pocket money every year. If he becomes the leader of the organization, he probably won't earn as much as he does now.

Others don't know, anyway, Hofheim himself got a place as a researcher for a cutting-edge project in the Phoenix City project, and he can get at least [-] cubic meters of living space for free.

If the Phoenix City Project review team got wind of what he was doing here, they would probably tear up their ticket.

After all, the Phoenix City plan will remove 10,000+ people, which is not enough for his usual experimental mistakes.
"Enough! Get out!" Makarian repeated this sentence for the second time, and then stared straight at the screen.

On the screen, the building that gathered at least one-third of the city's flesh and blood was completely invisible at this time, and the heartbeat sounded like thunder, as if announcing that a great living body was here bred.

Then, Makarian saw that troublesome figure again——Tang Ji just appeared in the square in front of the building.

The meat blanket that originally covered the square spread instantly, giving him a huge blank area with a diameter of 50 meters.

(End of this chapter)