Chapter 309 Conspiracy

Where do humans get the raw materials for making those gene optimization fluids?

It's just that the soldiers go out "hunting" from time to time. After all, there are not always decisive battles with the main forces facing each other, and such small-scale military operations are commonplace.

However, the soldiers who brought back the most raw materials have hardly enjoyed the finished products made from the raw materials...

Tiger didn't notice the flash of resentment in the other party's tone. He knew what the other party was talking about, but he said with some entanglement: "Yes, and no. The target is a new type of insect that has never been seen before. We are responsible for catching them or bringing back their bodies."

"Huh?" The old soldier who led the way was stunned, and his tone was slightly worried, "Another new type of insect?"

No matter where they are, no matter how much they have experienced, the sense of responsibility for the fate of the entire human race is always a ban imposed on them at the genetic level.

"Yes... those who can drill into the ground seem to be new types of insects that have evolved specifically to sneak attack and destroy our vehicles." Tiger sighed, and it was hard to imagine how the human army would face the sudden attack of those insects that drilled out from the ground in the future frontal battlefield.

"..." The old soldier who led the way was silent for a moment, shook his head, and sneered, "It has nothing to do with us again."

"..."Hu didn't respond.

It doesn't matter?

Maybe...

The other party didn't ask in depth, and asked something else, "Before you came out, which organization were you in?"

"The captain of the special team..."

"Wow! Awesome brother! They don't care about you at your level? Don't you have much military merit left?"

"..."Hu was silent for a moment before replying: "I am a physical enhancement system."

The physical body is useless, which means it has no value.

The ability mainly depends on the physical body. The physical body is no longer complete, and it is meaningless to replace it with a mechanical prosthesis.

The old soldier who led the way sighed, "...They are like this."

Hu shook his head, "The military really shouldn't waste resources on me."

The old soldier's eyes carefully scanned Hu's face, without saying much, just patted his shoulder, stood up and walked out.

"I'll get you some daily necessities. As for your body... we'll find a way."

"..."Looking at the empty door after the other party left, Hu's eyes became a little sharp.

He's not stupid.

In his words, the other party seemed to intentionally or unintentionally arouse his resentment.

Of course... it's also possible that they themselves have resentment, but they can't help but complain after seeing me.

But in any case, a cyborg warrior shouldn't have such thoughts!

...

The old soldier who led the way out of the room ran into another old soldier, "How is it?"

"Very loyal."

"Loyal? Who is not loyal..." The old soldier who came up sighed, "He will understand in the future... Put the prosthesis aside in advance, and don't contact the "doctor" for the time being."

"I know..."

...

Finally, a period of stable development has arrived. My own adults are not on a mission. It feels great to see adults every day!

Clean up small BOSSes in the wild, patrol the black streets, and build underground secret bases.

The schedule is full, and every two days, enough contribution and experience can be collected to learn new skills.

The only regret is... why haven't the gang of Wallis's men rebelled yet?

According to Yan Zi, the resentment on their heads is about to burst through the sky, and occasionally they look at them as the patrol guards of the Black Street with a look in their eyes that almost has a knife in their eyes.

What are you waiting for?

What are you waiting for?

Hurry up!

"Why are we patrolling today? They are all resting."

This is the first rest day for the Black Street. There are seven days a week, six days on and one day off.

In the previous few days of patrolling, nothing was found. The contribution to managing the Black Street seemed to be given for free, so that today Kuang Xin didn't want to waste time on it anymore.

After the initial freshness, patrolling without anything happening is really boring.

"What if something happens..." Dai Lian is more rigorous. He firmly believes that there is no free lunch in the game.

How can there be such benefits every day? The more nothing happens, the more he is worried.

No matter how real this game is, it must abide by the basic theorem of the game that there is a reward for every effort.

"And it is precisely because this is the first day off that we have to be more careful!" Daily work consumes a lot of physical strength and energy, and many things may be incapable of being done.

Today, everyone has a day off, and it may be the time for those guys with bad intentions to make trouble.

More attention.

"Look, over there."

While walking, Gu Lan's calm voice suddenly sounded.

The few people who were talking looked in the direction of her sight.

It was the people under the former war gang boss Wallis, a total of four.

...

"Hey! Wild Dog! I often see that girl in the guard team coming to you these days. Is she interested in you?"

"No, no!" Wild Dog waved his hands straightly, and the bright and beautiful smiling face appeared in his mind, "How dare I have such an idea."

A girl like that is simply an angel, how can I covet her? Even thinking about it seems like a crime.

"I don't care if you have it or not!" The other party grabbed Wild Dog's collar, "You didn't tell anyone what we said to you!"

"No! Ahem!" Wild Dog felt a little stuffy in his chest, but he didn't dare to resist, so he just responded with difficulty, "No! I didn't!"

"No, that's good!"

The Wild Dog was thrown down, and heard the threat from the other party, "We haven't done anything yet, we're just talking, they can't do anything to us without evidence. But if they hear any news from you... Humph! The first one to die will be that girl! I promise."

"Hey! What are you doing?" A voice came from a distance, and Kuang Xin strode over with an axe in his hand, looking at these scum with cold eyes.

If you want to start a riot, start it quickly. I don't know what you are wasting here, which makes them feel nervous when doing tasks in other places, and they are not very straightforward.

"Humph." The leader of the three people gathered together snorted coldly, looked at the Wild Dog with a warning look, and turned away.

"Are you okay?" Gong Yan walked up and asked gently.

Thinking of Huangmao's warning just now, the Wild Dog just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her.

"No... It's okay, sir, we were just chatting and joking." He lowered his head and ran away in an aimless direction, not daring to look back.

Until he turned a corner away from his companions and the guards, the wild dog leaned against the wall, panting as if he was a little out of breath.

"Hu~Hu~"

How annoying!

How annoying!

Why are these people still thinking about rebellion when life is so good now?

Is there a better life?

How is it possible!

"Hello~"

Suddenly, a clear voice came to my ear.

The wild dog looked up and saw a bright and beautiful girl wearing a red and black tight long skirt and holding a long sword.

'Looks familiar. '

This thought popped up in the wild dog's mind at the first time.

But I don't know him.

His eyes seemed to pass over the other person's face inadvertently, and the wild dog quickly moved his eyes away, not daring to look at the other person again.

"Excuse me, are you a resident here?"

"Ah... I am."

"I'm from somewhere else..."

Franka smiled brightly, using her psychic disguise to create a vague cognitive deflection barrier for these people, allowing her to observe the black street managed by the "mysterious adult" as a completely unfamiliar person.