This Game Is Too Realistic

Weifu Military Base, next to the airport.

An Overlord transport plane came to a slow stop, and two "human" figures passed through the open door.

With a squeezed expression on her face, Xiaoyu's fruiting body made a feeble sighing motion.

"Uh-huh...(not delicious.)"

She could understand the message conveyed by that voice, Luo Yu said in a dumbfounded voice.

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

Three days ago, the manager suddenly wholesaled a thousand biological prostheses from Xiaoyu.

Although this bit of biomass is at most a piece of dandruff to Xiaoyu who inherited Qingquan City's nest, this little guy is quite critical of the user who was inoculated with biological prosthetics.

What other people say is that those guys are quite boring, and there are many of them who add up to the same brain.

not only that.

These guys hate talking and don't make "eye" contact with each other.

It didn't know how to describe them, it just felt that they didn't look like normal people.

Xiaoyu: "Uh-huh! (Yeah! Xiaoyu won't eat randomly! But it doesn't matter, that one is delicious!)"

Luo Yu: "That one?"

Xiaoyu: "Uh-huh!" (The nest at the bottom of the mountain... is so big. Hmm, I'm not sure if I can eat it. Maybe there will be more fruiting bodies.)

Some nest bodies are not very strong, but the fruiting bodies are extremely powerful, and the spores they produce can cover the entire city. Some are just the opposite, producing almost no fruiting bodies and spore clouds, and the limited organic matter is only used to strengthen themselves.

Listening to Xiaoyu's murmur, Luoyu reached out and rubbed its round head lovingly.

"Just try your best."

If that doesn't work, they can still use trains to pull the fruiting bodies of Qingquan City one by one to the front line.

The communication cables here have been laid and the base stations have been set up. The total bandwidth of the base stations can support one or two thousand "beeps" without any problem.

Feeling the warmth on the top of her head, Xiaoyu rubbed her head against his hand with a look of enjoyment.

But at this moment, it suddenly stopped in alertness, its amber pupils looking towards the sky.

Noticing the abnormality in Xiao Yu's movements, Luo Yu immediately retracted his hand and asked Yu seriously.

"What's up?"

"Uh-huh. (Something smelly is approaching...)"

After a pause, it seemed to think for a moment, and its eyes glowed slightly.

"Ugh! (...But it should taste delicious!)"

…

The gray-green mist gradually rose and spread over the endless wilderness.

The Shi Yu team on the edge of the Wei River.

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

"...It's foggy."

His name is Wang Youtian, and he is a survivor from the southern region of Jinchuan Province. He heard that working here not only gave him money but also gave him land, so he joined the Southern Construction Corps and has been working for three months now.

As a local, he naturally knows everything about the situation here.

Seeing his pale face, Hong Liming, the captain of the rescue team, realized that something was wrong, so he came up to ask you.

"What happened? Do you know something?"

After swallowing hard, Wang Youtian said in a trembling voice.

"It happened once before..."

"Has it happened?" Hong Liming frowned and asked Yu, "What happened?"

Recalling what happened at that time, Wang Youtian had a trace of fear in his eyes.

"It was the same last time. The fog suddenly came up, and then when the fog cleared, the people in the entire village were gone, the livestock was gone, the orchards were gone, and the crops were gone...except for the house, all living things were gone. It’s 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 the guy's expression didn't look like he was pretending.

After thinking for a moment, he saw that it was getting late, so he shouted to the team members who were doing the work.

"Call the class and go back to base!"

Following Captain ['s order], the construction team who was building the road immediately packed up their tools, and the two excavators began to turn around and return.

Looking at the rescue team that suddenly stopped, the rat tribesmen who were working in the fields raised their heads and looked over there curiously.

"Why did these people stop so early today?"

"The sun is rising in the west."

"Could it have something to do with the fog?"

"This fog is indeed a bit strange...it also smells a bit wrong."

Everyone exchanged glances and discussed in low voices.

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

"The situation here is not quite right. You should come in quickly and don't stay outside."

One of the ten captains felt something in his heart and shouted to the rescuer.

"What exactly happened here?"

"I don't know, but it's very similar to the fog that happened in Jinhe City before... I heard that if you smoke too much of that stuff, it can make people lose their minds. It's similar to nacho. It's not a good thing anyway."

Although the Weifu military base is also in the fog, there are researchers from the alliance and enterprises there.

There are so many experts and scholars here, and they can always come up with some solutions.

After saying these words, the donor took off his clothes and covered his mouth and nose, and hurriedly caught up with the retreating team.

The ten captains and fellow rat tribesmen who stayed behind all showed bewildered expressions, not knowing what to do.

Jinhe City?

What is that place?

And Naguo...

Since coming to this wasteland, they have heard so many things that they have never heard of before, and they have also seen so many things that are not found in Borneo Province that they find unbelievable.

If it had been in the past, most people would not have taken it seriously, but they had just received a beating more than half a month ago, and they still remembered the pain.

"I'm asking for instructions from Commander Makur." Not daring to hesitate, the tenth captain quickly dropped his farm tools and rushed towards the direction of the commander Makur.

When he passed by, Macul was sitting under an arbor, looking at the fog in the sky with a gloomy face and muttering.

"Why is it so foggy at this point?"

It doesn't look like the sky is going to change?

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

"What's the matter? I'm so worried about you."

Not caring about any dignity or etiquette, the captain reported the situation angrily.

"Sir! The Alliance's Southern Construction Corps just reminded us that there is something dirty in the fog, and asked us to retreat to the military base quickly. It's best not to stay outside."

Macul frowned when he heard this and stood up from the chair.

"Retreat? Are those mutants coming?"

The captain of ten hurriedly shook his head and said.

"No...but the sudden rise of fog seems to have something to do with the torch man."

Hearing that it was not a mutant who was calling, Markul rolled his eyes and sat back on the chair again.

"Hey, what did I think it was? It was just a fog. Look, I scared you."

Seeing the commander's completely unconcerned expression, the tenth captain couldn't help but be startled and suddenly became anxious.

"But……"

Before he could finish his words, Macul waved his hand and impatiently pointed his fingers to drive away people.

"I told you, it's just a little foggy. It's not like you can't see anymore. Go back to work! Don't think about being lazy all day and night."

This alliance is not well-intentioned and it is another trick that those guys directed and performed themselves.

He clearly remembered that the coalition's front line was pushed into the middle of Shifeng Mountain. How could the torch reach here?

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

Seeing the unkind look on the prisoner's face, he could only bite the bullet and go back to the field, picking up the farm tools thrown beside the field ridge.

Those who monitor the battlefield are the war supervisors. These guys are never polite to their own people, and they don't take it seriously when they attack. He doesn't want to reply with a shame on his face.

At this moment, there was a sudden plop, and someone fell next to him in the field.

The man was about thirty or forty years old. His face was sallow and his body was as thin as skin and bones. He looked like he was born a serf.

When the people next to him saw this, they quickly dragged him out of the field and laid him flat on the ground.

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of the prisoner. A man carrying a whip quickly came over and shouted at the crowd gathered together.

"What are you all doing here?"

A rat tribesman shouted tremblingly.

"Someone fainted! My lord!"

The prisoner laughed heartily.

"Fainted? I think he wants to be whipped! Wake him up!"

Seeing that no one could wake him up, the warden walked up to him, knelt down, and slapped the middle-aged man twice.

The man who had been slapped twice did make some movement, and weakly opened his eyes. However, what was revealed was not the dark eyeballs, but the pale whites of his eyes.

"Hey, I think you're tired of living."

Thinking that the man was provoking him, the prison guard suddenly became angry, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, but saw the man open his mouth and bite him fiercely.

This bite showed no emotion at all, as if he had vented all his usual resentment on his body. For a moment, he bit the hand until the skin and flesh were torn open, and blood flowed freely.

"Ahh!!!"

The fields echoed with the prisoner's screams.

I saw him desperately trying to pull his hand out of the man's mouth, but the man bit him and refused to let go.

Everyone around was frightened when they saw this, and for a moment they forgot to pull the trigger.

No one thought that the scrawny guy would burst out with such great strength, let alone that he would dare to take action against the person supervising the team.

Is this life-threatening?

They are members of the expeditionary force after all. Maybe one day General Babita will get mad and they will go to the battlefield again.

At this time, if you offend the person who supervises the battle team, you may get a black bullet in the back of the head.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Even if two people die, no one will find out how they died.

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

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

So what 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 pulled the two apart. They just wanted to watch the rat with his white eyes disembowel the horse tribesman and let his blood soak into the land.

not only that.

It would be better if everyone died...

Only when all human things are dead can the bad roots of people be eliminated together, and they can start over with a new identity and truly end the painful reincarnation.

Not just the reincarnation of Borneo, but all reincarnations!

Suddenly, another person fell to the ground, and then climbed up from the soil. Soon, the roars of wild beasts and heart-rending screams were heard again in the field.

That mist seems to have a strange magical power, which can affect people's minds, infinitely amplify their original abilities and desires, and make them eventually become puppets of this trend.

Such as appetite.

Tiny mycelium slowly emerged from the soil, infecting all crops and vegetation, and then released spores, assimilating other living creatures.

This seems to be the source of the thick fog.

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

The more malnourished and weak a person is, the more likely they are 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 one hundred people were still conscious, and they escaped screaming.

These guys who can't eat more than a few meals in their lives are undoubtedly the most suitable breeding ground for the plague to breed!

Macul was stunned, staring at the chaotic field with his mouth open, and finally a trace of panic appeared on his face.

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

Isn't it? !

I just asked them to do a job, not to mention that working here is not as tiring as when they were in their hometown!

Only then did he realize what the ten-captain had said before, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's no longer safe here... We have to get out of here as soon as possible. Yes, hurry to the train station!"

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

He believes it now.

Only Borneo is the safest place, and he must go back there immediately!

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

The prison guard who was following him looked at him in panic, his eyes full of fear, as if asking him what to do.

Ma Kuer was heartbroken and yelled loudly.

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

After receiving permission to fire, the prisoners drew their pistols and pointed them at the surrounding lunatics, and pulled the triggers mercilessly.

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

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

Screams rang out one after another, and then were drowned out by the crunching sounds of gnawing.

"Stop! You disgusting rats! Let me go! Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will kill your family—ah!!!"

"Help...please..."

The sincere begging for mercy obviously didn't work. Markul's voice gradually weakened, and finally turned into a puddle of bloody flesh.

Those crazy rat tribe people also ate to their fill.

They couldn't eat meat twice a year, but this time their mouths were full of fat intestines.

A pair of pupils were burning with desire for flesh and blood, and the whites of the eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet.

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

Not only that -

The soil under their feet also began to loosen slowly, and something crawled out of the soil that exuded a putrid smell along the mycelium that drilled out of the soil.

They were skeletons that had been buried for who knows how many years. Most of the bones had even become brittle, but the gray-green spores glued them together, absorbed the remaining genetic seeds, and gave them... Their new "bones" and "flesh".

The spores permeating the air pointed out the direction for them to move forward. They dragged their incomplete bodies and made the sound of "Has Haas", heading towards those stubborn organisms that refused to embrace evolution...

The gunshots were loud not only in the endless fields by the Wei River, but also in Kunzhen, not far from the Weifu military base.

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

However, those things that suddenly grew out of the ground still caused them a lot of trouble...

The tavern at the entrance of the town.

A round of bullets knocked down a dozen fruiting bodies that rushed towards them, causing the mosquitoes to curse and complain.

"MMP! What are these guys?!"

"The expansion pack has been updated again??" Kakarot, who was standing nearby, also looked confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The rat boy who was selling cards for the mosquitoes was shivering and hiding under the table.

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

Ten Fist Man said nervously.

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

"I'm afraid it's more than that! Those guys from Torch probably dug up all the old graves from 200 years ago!"

After replacing the magazine of the rifle, Mosquito reached out and pulled out the rat tribe guy hiding under the table, and shouted loudly to the boss who was 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 look of horror on his face, looked at him and asked tremblingly.

Listening to the chaotic gunshots outside, Mosquito said concisely.

"I don't know. We'll find out when we get to the military base."

…

At this moment, Mosquito didn't know that there was still a lot of gunfire in the Weifu military base.

In addition to those guys crawling out of the soil, there was also a large-scale mutiny among the Legion clone troops.

At least half of the entire Glorious Army was infected with Nahu hyphae.

Unlike the rat tribesmen who gnawed at them with their teeth, they went crazy and picked up open-loading rifles and pointed the muzzles at their comrades and even other members of the coalition forces.

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

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

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

After learning about the situation in the rear of the coalition forces from the Beast King, the Bloodhoof clan's prophet immediately seized the opportunity and called on his subordinates, the plague monks, to launch a fierce counterattack.

For a time, the goblins who had not been completely eliminated hiding in caves and caves on the Broken Blade Mountain, Black Cloud Mountain and even Fushan positions also emerged one after another and launched attacks on the defenders stationed on the position. Suicide attack.

There was chaos on the battlefield.

From the front line to the rear, there were flashing flames, and everyone was red-eyed.

Aboard the Allegiant airship.

After hearing the news, General Liam almost broke his nose with anger and cursed at the messenger.

"Tell General Melka! If I can't kill all those brain-damaged clones within half an hour, let him come to me with his head!"

"yes!"

The ordering soldier hurriedly gave a military salute and hurried to the communication radio station to convey the order.

Liam was sitting on the chair with an angry look on his face, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The clone mutiny had never happened in his memory.

It seems that the Torch Church has indeed come up with something awesome.

There is no doubt about it.

This has something to do with the strange fog that envelopes the entire wilderness.

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

"Notify Benoit in Dawn City and ask him to contact Triumph City. Five... no, ten divisions are needed for reinforcements on the front line."

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

Until they figure out what happened to the fog that made the clones rebel.

At least this technology cannot be secretly used by colleges or companies.

The adjutant nodded with a serious expression.

"yes!"

On the other side, the Weifu military base.

The Guards Regiment, composed of awakened men, quickly suppressed the clone troopers that rushed towards the Allied Forces High Command, and quickly completed the rendezvous with the 2nd Regiment of the 100th Enterprise Division.

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

All members of the Guards are awakened. Not only have they received strict selection and training, but they are also loyal to Chu Guang, so no one has been turned into a puppet of the "Kingdom of Heaven".

Although the corporate soldiers are not awakened, most of them have bionic plug-ins or prosthetics installed to enhance immunity, so they are not affected at all.

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

Only alpha bugs can penetrate gas masks, and ordinary spores and slime molds cannot penetrate them.

Not to mention that most of them have undergone mental castration surgery. 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 each and every one of those Weirant people seemed to be fine, the Glorious Army exploded with thunder, and the entire 31st Division was blown to pieces.

As for the Empire, since most of the rat tribe were scattered outside and did not carry guns, even if the mine exploded, it did not hit anyone.

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

Some of the survivors in Kunzhen fled to the military base, while others escaped to Mafu Town in the north on horses, motorcycles, and three-wheelers along the railway line.

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

High Command of the Allied Forces.

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

"Sir, it's safe outside. Please return to the airship immediately!"

"No need," Chu Guang looked up at the gray fog-filled sky and said casually, "I have already ordered the airship to retreat."

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

Not surprisingly, those guys should be the "bat-winged people" they had encountered in Jinhe City before.

Or it's those guys who improved the breed.

The Loyalty airship seemed to be aware of the approaching threat and was moving towards the north.

It would really be troublesome if that thing landed on the airship, especially since he was not on the airship, and there were not many players staying on it.

So he ordered the airship to retreat and play the role of mobile fort and aircraft carrier.

As for himself, Chu Guang is not worried.

Just because he is less capable of taking action does not mean that he is not willing to take action.

However, Lu Bei's eyes were still a little worried, and he still wanted to persuade him.

"But……"

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

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

"yes."

Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction and continued to order.

"Now, take me to the temporary research institute."

When the crisis first broke out, he ordered half of the Guards Corps to be sent to the temporary research institute.

There were not only wounded members of Task Force Alpha, but also some prisoners rescued from the front line, who themselves were suffering from drug addiction.

No matter what, something went wrong with those people.

Fortunately, the Guards Regiment is fast enough, otherwise the few security guards in the research institute may not be able to withstand the hundreds of hands.

There is a saying that the Bishop of Shifeng Mountain really brought him a surprise.

While everyone's attention was on Shifeng Mountain, they actually buried bombs under their feet.

Chu Guang actually thought that the "Kingdom of Heaven" in the Weifu City area might have been completed. In the fourth stage of the Kingdom of Heaven, the existence of the Kingdom of Heaven does not need to rely on the entity of the Pseudo Brood.

Perhaps this is the real reason why the Torch Church evacuated the surviving people, and it is not out of fear of the coalition forces and proactively shrinking the defense line.

However, the Alliance Biological Research Institute's investigation of local soil samples found no traces of mycelium, and later company researchers did not find the same.

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

They even learned to fish.

This is strange.

"Sorry... it was my mistake." Heya's face was pale, her lips were trembling, and her eyes were filled with regret.

There were blood stains on her white coat, which were left by the defense personnel when they protected her.

For a situation like this, she completely blamed it on her own negligence.

When she thought of those who died for this, she couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in her chest, and she couldn't help but sob...

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

Any doctor will inevitably be at a loss when faced with a disease that he has never seen before, not to mention that this thing has fallen out of the scope of common sense. Even from his perspective, the card played by Torch was so mysterious that it was almost "magic".

She has done a good job.

It's just that the senior brothers and sisters opposite her who "learned from each other" are not vegetarians either, and they have even eaten more than ten years more than she has.

After giving her a comforting hug and watching Heya gradually calm down, Chu Guang said in a gentle tone.

"It's not your fault, you did everything you were supposed to do, but we can't guess every card in the enemy's hand every time. And I have to admit, they hid this card really well. , even I almost thought that the mutant on the mountain was the only one he could rely on."

"Rather than feeling sorry for those who died, what we need to do now is solve the current problem. You are an expert in this field. I need your experience and knowledge. All of us need it."

Seemingly feeling that her current appearance was embarrassing, Heya took the tissue handed over by Chu Guang and wiped away the water stains hanging on her cheeks.

She blew her nose hard, and the calm and capable expression at that moment almost returned to her face.

"Now...how is the situation outside?"

Chu Guang said patiently.

"Don't worry about the situation outside. We have the situation under control."

Heya: "Where are those people who are out of control?"

Chu Guang asked Xiao Qi and then replied: "The main thing is to control those who can be controlled. Some severely infected people can only be executed on the spot."

For example, the Glorious Army clones.

Those guys are too dangerous. When they go crazy, they not only stab people with stabbings, but also shoot randomly. So much so that he didn't even need to give an order, the Legion had already taken the initiative to order their execution.

Those Weirant people even wanted to execute the uninfected people to avoid future troubles.

But he stopped him.

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

That thing is just cannon fodder in front of modern weapons, and it is probably a cannibal level threat. Those guys on the battlefield do not constitute effective combat power. The only trouble is that they will appear in a steady stream, making it difficult to guard against them.

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

This time it is 80% the same as last time.

These things crawling out of the ground are just bait to distract their attention, there are other things that have already targeted them.

That guy's counterattack finally started!

Hearing that there were still people alive, Heya buried 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: "We collected type B strains in Baiyue Province! According to clinical experiments, it is effective against the growth of type J strains...because that thing is outside Baiyue Province." It is difficult to reproduce in places, so we tried to collect its extract. According to the experimental results in Singularity City, the specially treated extract has obvious therapeutic effect on Nasal infections and should make some symptoms less serious. The patient has returned to normal.”

Chu Guang said immediately after hearing this.

"Is the amount of extraction liquid sufficient?"

Heya nodded.

"Production is not a problem... but it is best to send the patient outside the contaminated area for treatment."

Chu Guang stretched out his hand and tapped his ear, then ordered to Xiao Qi.

"Have the 100th Division send out a regiment of troops and send the contained patients to Singularity City for isolation and awaiting treatment. Also notify Hanshuang to prepare an isolation area that can accommodate at least 3,000 people."

Xiaoqi: "Got it!"

After the order was given, Chu Guang looked at the increasingly dark sky outside the window and couldn't help but frown.

The bat-winged man lingering in the nearby airspace probably planned to wait until dark before taking action.

He had just received news that the ornithopters of the Enterprise's Seventh Air Force were 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 coalition forces will complete the combat plan step by step.

His real concern is at the strategic level.

The kingdom of heaven that has shrouded the desolate Wei Mansion has shown its fangs, and the puppets that continue to appear will cause great harassment to the coalition's logistics.

Unless they can eliminate all the hyphae in this wasteland.

However, if we want to achieve this goal through physical sterilization, the amount of fuel required will be astronomical, and it is no simpler than moving Shifeng Mountain.

It will even be more troublesome.

After all, they have not stopped growing, they can continue to 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 alliance is best at biotechnology.

At this moment, Chu Guang's heart suddenly moved, and he spoke out of nowhere.

"What if we inoculate the fruiting bodies of Xiaoyuer with type B strains and produce spores through them?"

Although the fruiting bodies cultivated with small feathers cannot produce spores, the fruiting bodies produced through the "large incubation room" in the center of Qingquan City have 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 brood code-named Alpha as a medium for cultivating spores.

If a similar method is used to allow Xiaoyu fruiting bodies to become the vector of type B bacterial strains, it might be possible to solve the problem of type B strains being difficult to propagate outside Baiyue Province, and maybe even accelerate the development of this strain.㵑Spore secretion speed.

When they are no longer needed, it will be much easier to get rid of them. Just let Xiaoyu drive them away and save them.

Although it was just an immature idea, Heya was slightly stunned after hearing it, and then said.

"I don't know... but maybe you can give it a try. Judging from clinical performance, the spores secreted by type B strains also have an inhibitory effect on type J strains."

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 immediately! There are enough samples here for you to study. Whether it is type B strain or other necessary equipment, I will arrange a plane to fly it over for you."

"If you have any requests, feel free to raise them. If the alliance can't solve it, I can help you find a solution from the college or company."

This is not just a problem for the alliance, it is a problem for all participating parties in the entire sticky community.

He believed that those old guys wouldn't just sit back and watch.

——

(Thanks to the book friend "Zhenwu Zhihun" leader for the reward!!!)