Chapter 1087： : "Medieval" science!

The cool night breeze blows across the cheeks, carrying the unique heat of Africa.

Staggering under his feet, his red-faced iron hand shook, and the red wine in the wine glass in his hand was dangling without roots. Suddenly, his face tightened, and half of his face seemed to be entangled.

Trot out towards the outside.

The rest of the people who were drinking with him were startled, but when they realized it, they all smiled knowingly.

Tie Shou ran to the deserted green belt, retching, bent over, looking drunk, and the occasional guests who passed by also walked away.

This is Tang Dao's welcome banquet.

Senior officials from Somalia, including those from the Salvation Company, and even some foreigners in Africa have received invitations.

Tie Shou looked around in confusion.

The body slowly moved towards the corner.

Cover yourself in the shadow, don't let the surveillance find out, rub your temples, although the whole person still looks tired at this time, but his eyes are much clearer than before.

He took out the satellite phone and dialed out with numb fingers.

Anxiously waiting for the call.

His eyes kept scanning his surroundings, as if he had a guilty conscience.

"Hello, this is Maxi." A mellow voice from the opposite side spoke first.

Hearing this familiar voice, Tie Shou lowered his head subconsciously, showing how much he respected the person over there.

"Sir, I'm Hogg, and I have something important to report."

"Are you okay in Somalia? That gentleman, I didn't make things difficult for you." Maxian asked reassuringly.

This kind of heartwarming question warmed Tie Shou's heart.

"Don't worry, I'm all safe here."

"Well, tell me, is it a tricky thing?"

Tie Shou quickly told the other party about the "Guleya Project".

Maxi is one of the benefactors, and his family has been the occupant of the twelve seats from the beginning.

There will be a rotation every five years.

This year happened to be about Maxi.

The other person quietly listened to Tie Shou's words, pondered for a long time, and asked, "You know more about genes than I do. Do you think this plan will be successful?"

Tie Shou looked hesitant and thought for a while.

"It's difficult. There are too many things to solve. However, Mr. Nicholas will never lie. All the **** he boasted has come true."

This is the most worrying.

I think you are bragging, just smile and pass, I don’t take it seriously, but you md, you are serious, isn’t this embarrassing me?

Therefore, Tieshou can't be sure. The only thing he can guarantee is that if the "Guleya" plan is placed, it can only be a concept.

Anyway, I have nothing to do.

"What do you think he said this to you?"

"It's okay, you can say it boldly."

London.

Chelsea area, golf course.

Maxi, who was wearing a sun hat, handed the golf club to the caddy, said hello to his companion not far away, walked back to the sightseeing car, and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.

"Nicholas wants to pull us together!" Iron Hand guessed.

"He's drawing a pie for us."

Maxi heard the words, weighed them in his heart, and felt that what he said was right.

"Your thoughts?"

"From a technical point of view, I think we should cooperate with the other party. However, capital can never be only money, and there should be references from various aspects."

Maxi was very satisfied and praised, "You have grown a lot, Hogg, that's good. It seems that it is very correct to put you in this position. You have learned to think."

Hogg looked embarrassed.

He also just wants to be a reckless man, but since he took office, he hasn't slept well. In the genetic industry, opportunities are being crushed by the savior company every day. All tears have been shed, and he didn't show up for the people. Harmless heroes.

Under compulsion, he could only start to use his brain.

Not to mention, at least the brains were not eaten by pigs.

"If Nicholas offers to cooperate, you can refuse," Maxi said.

Iron Hand narrowed his eyes.

"Understood."

"Don't look at him now, but the sickle of fate is doomed to bring sorrow when people are happiest. Nicholas is not just moving someone's cake, he is challenging the order of this world." Explain to Iron Hand.

instead…

In elaborating the sins of someone in Don.

The position of Maxi is order!

Do you think anyone can be a capitalist?

Do businessmen deserve these words?

Are capitalists just oppressing and squeezing?

They should be drawn!

On the train of the development of human civilization, **** the blood of those civilizations that have grown up, devour their nutrients, and make their fangs sharper.

Aristocratic families in the East and nobles in the West.

Why is there a saying that, for three generations of riches, you will know how to eat and wear?

ordinary people?

You are food and clothing.

Live, be born, live.

More simply, the Celestial Dragon in One Piece.

This should be the truth.

All the wealth of the world is nourishing them.

And in this case, a "disobedient" straw hat boy like Tang Dao appeared. He didn't care and disdain at the beginning, but now he may feel the pressure.

Want to press him to death!

Tie Shou didn't want to know too much, the more he knew, the sooner he would die. He didn't express any opinion on this, since the father of the gold master told him not to get involved, so he was obedient.

"I understand."

"Well." Maxi was very satisfied with Iron Hand's obedience, "After a while, I will arrange for you to come back, don't worry, just wait."

Iron Hand naturally had no objection.

After hanging up the phone, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hogg."

Just as Tie Shou was about to leave, a figure fell out of the darkness and greeted him abruptly, which startled him, and he stared like a frightened mouse, "Who!"

"Don't be so nervous."

Hopkins walked out of the darkness with a glass of wine in his hand, looked at him with a half-smile, glanced at the satellite phone in his hand, "Do you have the answer?"

"what are you saying?"

"Come on, we're all the same people, and we're supposed to be together, especially at times like this," Hopkins said.

Iron Hand pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't express any opinions. People from other organizations have tried their best to contact the big boss behind it. At this time, you can't jump out and watch quietly. Don't cooperate, refuse, or agree."

The scumbag theory fits anywhere.

"it is good."

The Iron Hands met briefly with Hopkins, and the Bears agreed to a tentative alliance.

When they returned to the banquet side by side, they glanced over, huh.

What about Nicholas Tang?

…

"Hester, are you really going to do this?"

The little angel showed nervousness, looked at the old friend beside him, and asked for the third time.

"What the boss means."

Hearst squinted his eyes and had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. There were already several cigarette butts on the ground. He looked at the boss who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the off-road vehicle behind him. Even at this distance, he could smell the alcohol on his body.

But they didn't suspect that the boss had drunk too much.

Because, the next thing was discussed before.

Do you think…

Is it really for cooperation to call people like Tie Shou over?

Do not make jokes.

Yes the boss can't wait!

The murals obtained from there made Tang Dao feel that these genetic organizations are essentially "slaves", and their existence should be to conduct experiments for a certain existence.

Folklorists believe that the murals on the Iberian Peninsula should be a magnificent history of civilization, and then contact the spaceship with "Atlantis" engraved in the Zen Kingdom.

There are many questions.

Is the earth really just a kind of civilization for human beings?

Has the earth been going round and round for self-upgrade, self-digestion and self-destruction for hundreds of millions of years?

We should actually be the second or third or even further technological civilization on the earth?

If Tang Dao wanted to know the answer, he could only start with the murals.

It was originally intended to work with them.

But now I have changed my mind.

It is impossible for class struggle to be corrupted by money anymore. These lackeys are destined to stand on the opposite side of someone Tang, so... they can only be sent to see God.

The little angel also glanced at the boss.

"It's time," Hester said abruptly.

The former took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded the bullet, and looked at the dazzling array of figures in the banquet.

kill them all!

He waved his hand and rushed over with his confidant.

Hester sighed.

After today, the Savior Company will completely tear the face off with those nobles. Only when the other side completely falls, can the war end.

Hope, the boss's decision is right.

There was concern in his eyes.

Iron Hand and Hopkins were at a loss.

Where is Nicholas?

They asked a few people in charge of the organization who had a good relationship, but they all shook their heads to express their confusion. The two looked at each other, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in their hearts.

chug chug!

There was a sudden... gunshot outside?

Then came piercing screams.

Break through the whole night.

Iron Hand's eyes widened, why did he shoot? Shouldn't this be the safest place in Africa? and many more?

Nicholas!

His intuition told him that this must have something to do with the other party, so he hurriedly said to Hopkins, "Quick, go."

The little angel held his assault rifle flat and fired at the helpless people in front of him. The weapons of the bodyguards brought by these big guys had long been confiscated. A toothless tiger is not as sharp as a cat's claws.

"Don't, don't kill me."

A white man ran down the road in horror, accidentally bumped into the table, fell to the ground, and waved his hands in horror.

To meet his knowledge, a bullet hit the neck, his body froze, and his consciousness was instantly confused.

"Search carefully." The little angel ordered.

When he just walked around a corner, he suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him from the corner of his eye, pulling his neck from behind, trying to strangle him down.

The little angel held on, holding the assault rifle like a sweeping stick, and swung it back, hitting the opponent's head directly. This gun is not light, weighing more than ten kilograms, it is enough to make people faint.

When the opponent's hand was loosened, he turned around and clamped the opponent's head under his armpit, and slammed it hard against the load-bearing column.

hiss…

After two twitches, there was no sound.

This scene was clearly seen by the hiding iron hand, and the blood splashed from the open head, even if he was well-informed, he was a little terrified at this time.

"Um?"

The little angel frowned, and walked straight over, listening to the sound of footsteps, every time it hit her heart.

"Don't, don't shoot, I'll come out."

The first one who couldn't help it was Hopkins who was hiding next to him. He crawled out from under the table with a pale face, his face was stiff, but he still didn't forget his brother and sister. He pointed at the position of the iron hand, and his backhand was a report.

"Hogg is there."

nmb!

We are going to die together, right?

Tieshou had no choice but to crawl out, staring at Hopkins with ferocious eyes, he knew why he asked him to run with him, this grandson is a real grandson!

"First... sir."

Hopkins recognized the little angel and wanted to say hello, but what greeted him was a hail of bullets, smashing his whole body.

He leaned back heavily and fell to the ground.

The dead can no longer die.

"I want to see Nicholas."

Seeing the other party turn the gun, Tie Shou raised his hand in a very simple way, "I have a very important report, about the new civilization!"

The little angel reached out and held down the muzzle of the armed man next to him, looking deeply at the iron hand, and the man who looked directly at him broke out in cold sweat.

"I hope you're not talking nonsense."

The little angel said coldly, motioning to the left and right to press him up and take him out. The iron hand saw the miserable situation outside, it can be said to be horrible!

The corpses struggled and "scattered" ferociously.

Many of them spoke not long ago, and in the blink of an eye...

But where does the iron hand still have the energy to manage others?

I am a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

His two legs are still weak now, almost all the employees are dragging them, and half of his feet are almost hanging in the air. When they let go, they collapse on the ground.

"The floor is dirty, Mr. Hogg."

Tang Dao's voice came from the off-road vehicle, and his iron hand twitched, and he wanted to stand up in a hurry, but the instinct of his body made his limbs weak.

The little angel winked, and two people went up to help.

it seems...

I thought it was a hero.

It turned out to be a soft egg.

Tang Dao didn't think much about reminiscing about the past with him, "What do you want to tell me?"

"It's best, the one that can buy your life."

Tie Shou gulped down his saliva, "Actually... In fact, we, including the forces behind us, are all working for aliens."

He immediately came to a king bomb.

Hearst was dumbfounded.

little angel:"???"

The other employees also thought the man was crazy.

alien?

et or Thor?

Or Ultraman, Transformer Superman?

Hahaha…

They can laugh a little longer.

I don't think even a fool would believe it.

But at this time, Tang Dao finally reacted. He got off the car, put his hands in his pockets, bent slightly, and looked at Tie Shou with hooked eyes, his eyes burst out with excitement, that kind of excited look.

The distant light shone on his body, stretching the shadow very long, covering the eyes of Iron Hand.

"Aliens? Don't lie to me, I don't read much."

"real."

Tieshou was very determined, his face struggled, and his tone was a little suspicious, "Actually, it should be said to be a higher-level life form. You should know that European medieval witches, this kind of feudal persecution from the modern point of view, is actually It's just another experiment!"

"In 1484, the Pope of Rome issued a decree that witches must never be forgiven. They should be burned to death! In fact, according to the internal book introduction, God gave the Pope a way to choose new energy, and witches or A wizard is the most suitable carrier for this kind of energy."

"The energy in them is carried from childhood, it's just that some people never activate it."

The Iron Hand is uncovering a long-buried... secret.

The dirtiness of this earth.

Little Angel, Hester, and even the surrounding employees all stared wide-eyed, feeling chills in their hearts.

If your words are heard by the people of the Holy See, they will fight you desperately.

heresy!

Doomed to be burned to death!

"What energy?" Tang Dao asked eagerly. He knew that this was one of the reasons why the giant appeared on the mural.

"I...I don't know." Iron Hand's eyes were a little erratic.

"Then what kind of **** are you talking about? Is it a giant with a particularly large skeleton?"

Tie Shou half-opened his mouth and looked at the other party in surprise, and quickly retracted his eyes, "You, you know?"

"Do you have a mural in your organization?"

Iron Hand nodded, "Yes, it is rumored that it was given to us by God, and many people think that human beings are just low-level intelligent creatures. This God may be the disappearing Atlantis, or something more higher life."

Sure enough, so to speak.

Everything is right.

The giant skeleton in the Zen Kingdom is the "god" worshiped by the villains in the murals, that is, the owner of the spaceship, but why did he die in the wilderness of the Zen Kingdom?

Is it by accident?

still…

war!

Tang Dao was very excited, especially this kind of dissecting the fog of history, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"How did you know?"

Iron Hand: "My identity is different. I am a branch of the family. My family will always be the "spear", that is, the killer. We know more secrets."

He is very smart, knowing that he still has a hand at this time, and he can't tell Tang Dao everything, otherwise his life will be lost.

Tang Dao was noncommittal, and stared at the iron hand carefully, "You must know what the energy of the witches is, right? My patience is very limited. I will only ask the second time. Remember, Mr. Hogg, you are in control of your own life .”

Someone Tang is too curious, what kind of energy is it that made the word witch a taboo in the Middle Ages.

As for being killed with such a great fanfare?

The power on them can change the experience of people around them, and even make giants who are "gods" feel afraid?

To issue a "command" to execute them through the Pope?

Tieshou struggled, and finally, under the pressure of Tang's gaze, he spoke out tremblingly.

"It's nuclear!"

After saying this, I didn't bother to hide it later, and it wasn't bad anyway.

"In our laboratory, there is a corpse of a witch that is more than 400 years old. We bought it from the Holy See and spent 30 gold coins. These are all recorded in the data. We have been endowed with As part of our research duties, we conducted a long-term study of the body and found that what remained on her bones resembled what is now known as an atomic nucleus."

"It was nearly 100 years earlier than Rutherford's discovery of the atomic nucleus in 1912. We believe that the reason why people around these witches died innocently was because of the radioactive substances on their bodies, which also had a lot to do with the amount they carried. .”

"Can a human body carry a nucleus?"

"Or, the human body can carry nuclei?"

Tang Dao felt that his three views were crushed at this time, and then reorganized. The study of the past twenty years seemed to be learned from dogs.

Even elementary school students know the dangers of checking the human body.

Can…

Now the iron hand told himself that witches are just carriers of another kind of energy, and they are just because of the mutation in their bodies?

However, it's right to think about it. Some things are not invented by scientists, but exist in nature itself. It is normal to have them in ancient times, but he still cannot accept them when they are carried on the human body.

Walking... nuclei?

"Give us this body."

"When... of course."

Tang Dao was very satisfied with Tie Shou's cooperation, and nodded slightly, "Very well, you managed to buy yourself money for your life, but I won't let you go, do you think that after so many people died, you ran back alone , can you still live?"

Iron Hand's right cheek trembled.

What Tang Dao said is right. He...he can live longer by staying here. Although Hopkins and the others belong to different organizations, Tieshou knows a secret. The benefactor behind it may be...

It's a group of people!

Everyone is on their own, your cousins ​​are dead, you **** is still alive? Don't give you a chug? I'm sorry for my ancestors.

That's about it.

Tang Dao waved his hand, and the little angel hurriedly asked someone to drag the iron hand away. The guy's heart jumped again, and he screamed strangely. The employee couldn't stand it anymore and covered his mouth.

"Don't let him die, he's still useful."

"Also, don't spread what you said today, it must be done with caution." Tang Dao looked at Hester and said very solemnly.

If this gets out.

Guaranteed not to be seen as a joke.

"clear."

The others next to him also nodded.

Tang Dao looked at the embarrassing banquet hall, ordered them to clean up, and then left under protection.

Look at these corpses.

Hearst, who was in charge of the finishing touches, sighed.

Today can be regarded as refreshing my three views.

god?

He raised his head and looked at the sky, where did he live?

…

When Tang Dao returned to his residence in Mogadishu, he couldn't wait to shut himself in the room.

Open "Basic UC" and contact Louis Costa.

Before the other party could say hello, he couldn't wait to ask, "The federation you mentioned is also at war. Who is the opponent in the war?"

"??"

Louis Costa was taken aback. Although he didn't understand what happened to the boss today, he still answered truthfully, "There are many. The current federation occupies 30 galaxies..."

"There are aliens?"

This impolite interruption made Louis Costa's words stuck in his throat, making him very uncomfortable, but who told the other party to be rich?

Swallowing the second half of the words, he replied.

"We call it: alternative life!"

"The origin and evolution of organisms are far from being as simple as Darwin said. The birth of each civilization may have different shapes of organisms. Humans are not alone in this universe."

"Would it be possible that after one civilization is destroyed, when another civilization rises, it will be exactly the same as the previous one? In other words, the two civilizations have the same beginning and end, and in the same space, repeated conduct."

The question smelt of Luis Costa.

He pondered and pondered for a long time.

"The federal sociology experts do think so. They feel that the material needs and spiritual needs of human beings are actually repeated. Ancestors are not narrow individuals, but civilizations that have dissipated."

Tang Dao felt that these words were too boring, and frowned, "Could the bones I handed over to you be another kind of life civilization?"

"Of course!" As soon as "Titan" was mentioned, Louis Costa was obviously much more energetic. "According to the simulation, we have restored him and found that he is at least over 30 meters tall, with a well-developed brain and muscle groups. The IQ of human beings is about 6 times higher. If such prehistoric creatures existed on the earth instead of floating over from other galaxy civilizations, it can only show one point, human beings are degenerating."

"Will it decline after each evolution is completed?" Tang Dao said to himself, "Degenerate?"

Are you the worst class I have ever led?

Is that what it means?

Tang Dao was silent, while Louis Costa continued.

"This kind of relationship is related to many and very complicated relationships. No one would have thought that chickens are also descendants of Tyrannosaurus rex. The times are advancing, but species are not necessarily."

"Then if these advanced beings descended into prehistoric times, they would definitely be honored as gods."

Louis Costa looked at the boss helplessly. Why did this talk about religion?

"Fear of the unknown, ignorance always likes to define it as mystery!"

Well, a very philosophical sentence.

Great for forks.

Tang Dao nodded half-understood, feeling a little headache.

Still too much evidence is missing.

In my own reality, would such an existence really exist?

In fact, he is also an ordinary person, if he does not see, he does not exist, seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving, he really wants to see "God", "Atlantis", and "Titan".

Anyway, they are all the same kind of people.

"Actually, I still have a question, can the human body really carry a variety of energy?"

Tang Dao thought of the "witch" that Tie Shou said, and couldn't help asking.

Louis Costa frowned, "There are many branches of energy, each person's constitution is different, just like genetic medicine, the most people I have seen can hold 7, this is just what I know, the energy in his body maintains Reasonable operation."

"As for other energies? Why not?"

"The secrets of the human body have not yet been thoroughly researched. Maybe after each degeneration, what was once possessed becomes potential."

Louis Costa probably saw his curiosity about other civilizations, and said, "Actually, if you want to meet other civilizations, boss, it's very simple."

"Do you have a solution?" Tang Dao asked.

"You can go to the East Galaxy Company, they are responsible for slave smuggling."

What the hell, why is the name so similar to the East India Company?

Oh?

It turned out that it was these people and their descendants who made the money.

"Slave." Tang Dao was very sensitive to these two words.

"There will always be missing persons in wars, and the big men always like to raise them to show their status. The Colosseum in Rome also needs them to fight."

Civilization has evolved to the present, and what will never change is human cruelty and pursuit of entertainment materials!

"They have a lot of unknown civilization creatures, many of which I haven't heard of, but the price is very expensive, and some creatures are very fragile. They came to the mother planet of the earth, and the pollution in the air is enough to kill them!"

Each creature has a different way of living in different regions.

Louis Costa is a very qualified assistant.

"I'll deposit another sum of money into the company's account later. If you help me buy something, I'll send it to you," Tang Dao said.

Not many things.

That is, there are about 20 kinds of genetic human deep-level evolution technology, human body modification technology, space colonization technology, and aerospace aircraft carrier technology, some of which are prohibited from being traded within the Federation, but as long as there is money, there will be smuggling in prohibited places.

"Okay." Louis Costa replied.

After Tang Dao lost contact with the other party, he calmed down and entered "Dong Yinhe Company" in the search bar.

A huge logo jumped out.

A very large and terrifying blood-red eye.

That's all.

But seeing too much, actually makes people a little scared?

"Slave is the greatest equality!"

Are you sure this slogan is not anti-federal?

He started his...surfing journey out of curiosity.

…

…

These genetic research companies, which have been passed down for hundreds of years, suddenly found that their boss seemed to be unable to contact them.

No one answered the phone.

It is found through mobile phone positioning that many people are not even on land?

Water?

Did they catch fish and fall into the sea and never come out?

Realizing that something was wrong, they also called the savior company, and the other side asked three questions, you asked yours, and I answered mine, just pretending to be stupid.

In desperation, these can only be summarized to the rotating chairman: Garcia.

When he heard that Hogg and others were all missing.

The first thought is.

Nicholas did it!

This is his intuition, although he really doesn't want to admit that the other party has such courage, but the implementation is like this.

This dog-like Asian!

He actually killed his own people!

Garcia has never been so angry, he has never been so provoked by anyone, no, it should be said that the people in front of the 12th seat have never met, but he met them himself.

what is this?

ridicule?

Or for?

He seemed to see the contempt others had for him.

Even his lips were trembling.

"Are you going to take revenge on him?"

In the office at this time, there were only two people, Garcia, and a man who wrapped himself in a black robe and didn't know the gender. Even the voice... was very mechanical, as if electronics were installed in the throat.

It's like dead... Joaquin.

Maxi didn't answer, but that look said a lot, full of hostility.

"I understand." The man in black nodded and was about to get up.

"and many more."

Maxi suddenly stopped him.

The other party turned his head slowly. Although he was covered in a black robe, there was still a questioning look in his eyes, which could be seen clearly.

"Why is the genetic technology in Nicholas' hands more comprehensive than ours? We are completely suppressed in this regard. After all, is there any other civilization behind him?"

Maxi asked, he had struggled with this question for a long time.

This is also the common guess of the bigwigs in the twelve seats.

Because the rise of Tang Dao is too shocking, the plane is not as fast as him, not to mention the exoskeleton, after all, there are traces to follow, but what about genetic technology?

Is it really researched by "people"?

Why didn't they know it before?

Water?

It turned out to be faster than us forces supported by "aliens", and the painstaking efforts of hundreds of years were not enough for the other party's efforts of several years?

So, Garcia couldn't bear it, and wanted to know the answer.

Is Tang Dao, like them, a puppet?

After all, it is impossible for this earth to have only one foreign visitor. The guests in District 51 are not the same as the boss behind Garcia.

The man in black frowned, and there was a rare hint of hesitation in his tone, "We didn't find any traces of civilization in it."

They have already gone to explore.

This answer obviously did not satisfy Garcia, his face sank, "We require a deeper level of genetic technology, otherwise, if we are eliminated in this struggle, we are destined to be buried in the dust of history, you don't want it, we Become useless."

"I will convey it." The black-robed man's tone was still so indifferent, as if Garcia was talking nonsense.

In fact, they are also very cautious about this kind of technology, and they are also cautious about "giving". The fur of giving has been studied by Garcia and others for so long.

How to improve without giving deeper technology?

Is there anything in genetic technology that makes those "gods" afraid?

Can gene editing really create the most perfect creature?

Or, the "god" is afraid that Garcia and others will create another "god"?

These are all his guesses, and they can't be taken as true, but stingy is really stingy.

We've been your dogs for so long, can't you be more generous?

"Next time, when will God come?"

God is a title.

It refers to the "God" behind it.

From this title, it can be understood that it has deeply influenced human beings for thousands of years. Those characters in the East, snake-tailed human body? Isn't the power of heaven a kind of God?

It's just a different name.

Isn't the religion called the Trinity now?

Maybe they are all references?

But it is possible that they all belong to another high-end life.

The man in black: "Do you want to see God?"

Why does that sound so weird?

As the Orientals say: "Do you want to die?"

"I feel that the energy in my body is disappearing. If this continues, I will die." Garcia touched his chest and frowned. "It can last up to 5 years, this is what my intuition tells me."

"God is busy. Next time I come, I will bring a genetic medicine. Don't forget God's needs. If he gets angry, you can only cry."

The man in black warned seriously, his eyes seemed to be able to see through Garcia's heart, and he left the office straight away after speaking.

When walking out, the people outside didn't seem to see it?

Garcia leaned on the boss chair, rubbed his temples with a headache, took off his glasses, and put them on the table.

This man in black robe is actually the messenger.

Commonly known as: ball rape!

According to the previous meaning: priest.

If you go to the director to do business, you have to bring some gift cards, you can't go empty-handed, the meaning is the same, "gods" need to be sacrificed.

That's 20 different energies!

Including nuclear energy, solar energy, electric energy, etc., the required amount is huge, and there is another item, that is, 20 people with natural mutation genes are required.

It's a medieval witch!

Of course, some people are just hidden and have not been activated yet, so they will be randomly checked from the blood. This is one of the reasons why blood donation is so popular in the Western world. From so many specimens, you can definitely find 20 qualified products.

It's civilized now.

In the past, priests were burned alive for you.

Although death may be inevitable in the end, as long as you don't die in front of my eyes, it's not considered killing.

The sacrifices offered will naturally be rewarded.

For example, the "divine blood" in Garcia's body is also a genetic medicine that can live longer.

It can theoretically make people live more than 200 years old.

Garcia didn't know, he hadn't died yet.

He doesn't want to die either!

But he is also over 60 years old this year, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of a normal young man. The data in the medical examination report make him unable to resist these temptations.

The main responsibility of the twelve-seat rotating chairman is to hand in tribute and fulfill all orders from God.

A loyal running dog can live a long life, so as to achieve the purpose of informing the planet, isn't it good?

This world has been cannibalism from the very beginning, and it will always be cannibalism.

"Nicholas!"

Garcia was very unwilling to say the name from his throat, but in the end, apart from the rough breathing, there were no other noises in the office.

…

"So it is, so it is."

After coming out of the "basic uc", Tang Dao kept repeating the word with a look of despair.

He saw a lot of materials in the "Eastern Galaxy Company".

As long as you spend money, you can go directly to level v6.

Lots of literature can be searched and referenced.

There are even extraterrestrial human test data and videos.

He watched the commentary of a team of experts and sliced ​​it face to face.

The one on the operating table is a creature that has never been seen before, similar to an alien?

He remembered what the experts had said.

"Animals and plants have civilizations, languages, and even ranks. Anything can give birth to a new order. It is narrow to think that civilization is specific to the shape of humans..."

This sentence should sum up Tang Dao's doubts.

In fact, dogs, cats, mice, and ants are also civilized. They just don’t speak human language. It’s like, if you can’t speak English, aren’t you a civilized person?

Then, the video told Tang Dao very "kindly" that the creature named: Insect Man, in addition to having a different head from a human, also had 3 more bones in his body than a human, supporting him to run fast.

The color of blood and the way of breathing are different.

others…

Eighty percent of the internal organs such as stomach and digestion are the same.

"Even if their heartbeat is far away from the body, they can still survive for more than 40 hours. This is definitely the life form with the highest survival rate I have ever seen."

…

Tang Dao didn't finish watching, the main video didn't have any mosaics, he watched it straight through, it was a bit nauseating he closed it halfway through.

Smoke a couple of cigarettes and calm down.

Standing on the balcony, let the wind blow yourself, and extinguish your excitement.

Yes, hyper.

When he knew that there might still be "alien" on the earth, he had a bold idea to understand them better.

As for what means?

It depends on whether the other party's idea is hard or not.

Tang Dao blew out a puff of turbid smoke, "Where are they hiding? North Pole? South Pole? I really want to install surveillance cameras on the whole earth."

The satellite is shining overhead, but it also has lazy moments.

like to see...

God.

Can it handle Barrett?