Cabin Era

"This is?"

Feng Liang said as he looked at the charming liquid on the counter.

"This is the puree, I will show you a real shock."

After saying that, Founder opened the one by one small box and looked at him cautiously. It was probably The results of his two days of research.

"Come and see this!"

Fang Zheng was a little eager to let Feng Liang appreciate the incredible scene.

Feng Liang put his eyes close to the observation port to watch the so-called magical scene according to the method of Founder.

Those little liquids flashing golden rays of light are constantly beating, as if they have their own life.

Feng Liang's eyesight is amazing. In his eyes, the liquids are constantly changing shapes, and they merge with each other from time to time.

"Are these?"

Feng Liang asked some incredible.

"These are the active factors extracted from your blood."

Feng Liang felt very incredible and said: "How long does the active factor look?"

It's no wonder that he was surprised, even Fang was so surprised when he was studying, he couldn't believe it.

After many experiments, it was finally determined.

"Well, the factors in your body are like this. I think this is the main reason why your metabolism is much faster than ordinary people."

Fang Zheng put forward his own opinion, he only However, after only two days of research, the time and samples are too small, and the things that can be researched are really limited.

But this limited thing made him unable to sleep with excitement.

"These are still preliminary extractions. As for the efficacy and effects, I have not yet started to study."

He is very fortunate to have heard Feng Liang's words and cooperated with Feng Liang at that time.

For him, the living Feng Liang is simply a walking treasure.

Only a little blood can study what makes him crazy. I can't imagine what surprises are waiting for him behind.

And he is now quite sure that the evolutionary mutation Feng Liang said is true.

There is no doubt that the strength of the activity determines the rate of metabolism.

The speed of metabolism, on the other hand, affects the adaptation of cells to the environment. As long as cell metabolism is sufficient, evolution is entirely possible.

Feng Liang can listen to something simple and seem right but actually isn't, but if it is too professional and profound, he is just a layman.

It sounds completely confused, and I can't realize the point that makes Fang Zheng extremely excited.

But Feng Liang is not stupid. It is definitely not an ordinary result to make Fang Zheng so excited.

Founder’s research is very likely to change his own destiny.

It's better than doing nothing and waiting for death.

In the end, there is a little hope, even if it is elusive, it is worth a try.

Feng Liang is not afraid of death, but no one wants to die. He still has too much reluctance.

This is also one of the reasons why he stayed with Founder.

Of course, hope belongs to hope, and will not put too much expectation.

No one can predict the final result. If you fail to expect too much, it will be an abyss of despair.

That is not the result Feng Liang wanted.

Do what you can do, and leave the rest to God’s will.

Feng Liang patiently listened to Fang Zheng's passionate talk about the big one hour. Although he didn't understand much, he truly felt the joy of Fang Zheng.

For Feng Liang, this joy is more important than the result.

This indicates that Fang Zheng is willing to join Feng Liang.

"Okay, you have a good rest. Go to the city after you rest. Don't go to the Biological Research Institute. Also, remember our agreement."

Wait for the Fangzheng to say Feng Liang almost reminded him.

He doesn't want to be exposed because of Happy Founder, and his preparations will be useless.

"You go back like this, I'm afraid you will be arrested again without going in."

Feng Liang understood what Fang Zheng couldn't wait to look like, and once again reminded him.

This lunatic is completely excited regardless of which type.

Feng Liang couldn't help but rubbed his forehead in distress.

To let him go out of this state, he will definitely be noticed soon.

Feng Liang felt helpless, and slapped Fang Zheng's head with a palm.

Directly slap Fang Zheng fainted. In this case, it may be difficult to get him to sleep than heavenly ascension. Persuading to no avail, it is simple and quick to do it, saving time and effort.

Feng Liang lifted Fang Zheng up and threw it on the bed full of scratch paper. He glanced at it and left without stopping.

He is not necessary now, he can waste less time and waste less time.

Feng Liang sent the address of Founder and also sent a task.

He wants to test whether his knife is fast or not. The most effective way is to find a test stone.

After finishing it, it was late at night, and Feng Liang was walking slowly in the forest of all things.

Although I don’t know what those flashing golden light pulsating factors represent.

However, Feng Liang has a feeling of indescribable when it is extracted from his own blood.

"Looking at his palm, Feng Liang found a thorn stick on the side of the road and scratched a wound on his hand.

Looking at the blood flowing out, the color was more The ordinary person is a little brighter, and you can't see any difference.

Feng Liang doesn't know how the golden stuff was made.

This is not in his consideration.

After wiping the blood from his hands, Feng Liang put aside his curiosity and left.

The forest of all things at night is very dangerous, but for Feng Liang now , That’s it.

After stepping out of the edge protection belt, Feng Liang sat on a rock at High Level and waited in the dark wind.

He ran a few times today and didn’t want to run. I went back.

Looking at the black wind galloping from the sky, Feng Liang felt for the first time a kind of intimacy and also some worries.

Black wind is Feng Liang’s best There is no persuasive business card.

I didn’t feel anything wrong before, but now I have some troubles because of the black wind.

Many times he wants to keep quiet.

Going to some places silently, driving in the black wind is too conspicuous, and leaving the black wind aside, it is too wasteful of time.

Feng Liang doesn't know how to solve this problem for a while.

After this time Feng Liang got up and took the driving seat. He hasn't driven in a black wind for a long time.

Touch the touch from the control and watch the data flashing on the instrument , Feng Liang was as excited as if he had just received a black wind, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

Ignition, start, lift off, speed up, in one go.

Feng Liang's proficient operation Let the black wind instantly break through the speed of sound, and make a sonic boom in the sky.

The excitement of that speed makes him forget all his troubles.

Feng Liang did not rush into the city, but flew freely outside the city, looking for the long-lost excitement.

The black wind also seems to be roaring to release his nature, strong lines of force. , The angular lines are cheering in the wind.

I have been suppressed for too long, until now is rarely such a mania.

He just drove the black wind on the first day It was so, but Ou Lan was there at that time.

Screaming and whistling echoed over the isolation zone.

Feng Liang left everything to feel the speed, if it wasn't for Fang Cabin restrictions, he must be black wind The speed is extreme.

But it is enough.

Happy time is always short, and reality does not allow Feng Liang to be immersed in it.

After flying for a while, Feng Liang stopped slowly, and the black wind once again turned into a docile little sheep, flying towards the city.