Chapter 213 The Struggle of Enmity
Zheng Qiang sat up from the experimental module. His head was a little dizzy. In the past few days, he has been receiving blood draws. Every day, one-third of the blood of his body is taken away. This is what a senior strong biochemical like him can bear. If one-third of ordinary people lose blood without blood transfusion, it means death.
Zheng Qiang's head is a little confused. His consciousness seems to be able to flow into the brains of countless soldiers with the DNA in his blood. At the same time, one of his brains keeps feeling the signals transmitted by tens of thousands of strong biochemical soldiers. There are sadness, suffering, the joy of survival and despair before death. He keeps Feeling the life of nearly 10,000 people, he felt that he had become a mainframe connected to tens of thousands of small computers in his brain. These small computers kept feedback all the information he got to him. Zheng Qiang could even try to control these small computers. He could order these small computers to complete some simple things. The task is like an emperor. The strong biochemical warrior created through his DNA is his soldier.
But the emperor is not so easy to do. The messages transmitted like waves constantly eroding his mind. The various tastes in the hearts of those strong biochemical warriors are carefully tasted by him. Most of them are sad and bitter as if they were tasted by Zheng Qiang himself, just like a sadness. The giant is constantly beating his soul with an iron hammer, and the taste is hard to describe. Zheng Qiang has been driven crazy by these tastes.
Zheng Qiang did not tell anyone that he could control other strong biochemical soldiers. This is the secret in his heart. Although he is just a soldier, his mind is very flexible. He knows that once the rest of the Military Commission knows that he can control other strong biochemical soldiers, he will definitely be killed by the Military Commission. Because the Military Commission will not allow him to exist such a completely uncontrolled powerful force, Zheng Qiang does not think that there is anything wrong with such an idea of the Military Commission, because the Military Commission is like an army, and the highest commander of the army can only be one person or an organization. If there are other commanders, the army will be torn apart.
"Can it still work?" Dr. Xu asked with a little concern. Such a tone is difficult to hear among a population like him.
Zheng Qiang nodded with the torn pain of the information transmitted by tens of thousands of strong biochemical warriors and said, "No problem, we, Han Tang, will have more chances of winning."
Dr. Xu said, "You look very bad. Stop drawing blood tomorrow."
Zheng Qiang's mind is like pulling up countless networks, a mess, and there are untied thread knots everywhere.
Dozens of strong biochemical soldiers died. It was a team that went to assassinate the commander of the U.S. military and fell into an ambush set up by the U.S. military. After being strafed by machine guns, the soldiers activated the small bomb on their bodies... This clearly played like a movie in Zheng Qiang's eyes, in Zheng Qiang's heart With a fierce pain, they felt the pain of being torn by bullets, the feeling of their internal organs being blown up by a bomb, and the tragic belief before death.
"War! War!" After the death of thousands of soldiers, Zheng Qiang's view of war gradually changed. He hoped to end the war and end all the wars in the world. He kept thinking about how to eliminate the war. In the end, he thought that there was only one way. As long as there were countries and regional boundaries in the world, there would be war and unification. If the world eliminates the concept of the state and erases the concept of geography, then naturally there will be no more wars. This is the best way, which is better than a truce agreement or something like that. When the world is unified and turns everyone into a new human like a strong biochemical person, all these conflicts can be resolved under their own control.
Before unifying the world, he needs strength, power, and invincible power!
He needs more strong biochemical warriors. Now there are about 6,000 strong biochemical warriors on the battlefield, which is not enough for him to need a team of 100,000 people.
He can't stop drawing blood, and he can't stop for a day.
"No, I don't need to rest. I can smoke more tomorrow. My body's hematopoietic ability is very strong." Zheng Qiang said.
Dr. Zheng Qiangxu was sent to another laboratory. In the experimental cabin was Dr. Jiang, who had been lying there for more than ten days. Since the last time he injected him with the enhanced liquid extracted from the mixed-race child, he has been lying motionless and did not respond to the stimulation of the outside world, but his body is still There are still subtle brain waves beating in his brain, which shows that he did not die or become a vegetable.
Dr. Xu lay on the experimental module and carefully watched the folds on Jiang's skin. The folds have slowly changed from texture to fine-scaly flesh thorns, but it can only be seen when he lies close. The temperature of Jiang's body has also become lower, from the original forty-eight degrees (the mourner is extremely powerful because of the heart). The blood flow is very fast, so the temperature in the bereaved body is much higher than that of ordinary people.) It has become the current thirteen degrees, which shows that Jiang's tutor has begun to gradually move towards cold-blooded animals.
Dr. Xu frowned and looked at the visceral scan of Jiang's visceral scan. Jiang's original body did not have a normal person's internal organs, leaving only an unusually huge heart, but now this huge heart has begun to split, gradually changing from one to two to four. Now there is a pile of tutor Jiang's chest. Dozens of heart balls, each of which is beating at a high speed. This change makes Dr. Xu completely confused. He doesn't know what kind of effect these heart balls have.
Dr. Xu shook his head slightly, wrote down the observed changes in his notes, and then turned around to turn off the light of the laboratory and left the laboratory. At this time, the stomach of instructor Jiang in the experimental module began to beat...
It's so cold...
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Ding You had a peaceful day in prison. He and Huizi and his men basically never left the cell except for breakfast and lunch. Just when Ding You was bored and kept changing TV channels, it suddenly became noisy outside.
Ding You and Huizi looked at each other and ran out of the cell.
Hearing the sound of the accident, Area B is not far from the area of Ding You. Huizi gave a simple order and went straight to the sound source with Ding You.
When they arrived at the scene, it was over.
No, it's just the beginning, but it can't continue.
I saw two groups of people holding each other in the field.
In the middle of the two teams stood a man who looked like a housekeeper. The man was as gorgeous as the housekeeper Cai. On both sides of the man stood ten men with guns aimed at the two groups of men.
The housekeeper said with a professional smile like housekeeper Cai: "I have already told you about the regulations of the prisons. If there is really an unresolved hatred between you, please apply. We will fight according to the duel to solve the conflict between you. If you have to fight, it's also good because Mr. Wang The Grandpa welcomes such a guest the most, so he will definitely stay here for the rest of his life.
One of the two people in the field shouted, "Does Wan dare to duel with Grandpa?"
The other side can't say no for so many people around. If you don't dare to take it, you will be ashamed, and you won't have to fool around in the Han and Tang Dynasties in the future.
"Wei Dog! Your grandchild fights with you. If you lose, don't howl like your father.
"Since both sides have agreed to a public duel, please invite ten people from each side to fight in the prison auditorium tonight. The losing party will always be defeated, and the previous events have also been revealed. If the two sides continue to entangle with the current affairs in the future, it will be to challenge the prestige of the Wang family and the Wang family as the enemy. Please also go to observe it on time at nine o'clock. The housekeeper was like a telegraph. Everyone present felt the pleasure in the tone, and the atmosphere became lively. These people were all guys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic. The calmness of the whole day had moved them. Some people were willing to come out to fight and cheer them up. They were very willing to see.
Huizi stabbed Ding You and whispered, "The Wan family and the Wei family are two big families in Henan. Look, they have black brands on their chests. They are all feuds like us and the Bao family. The territory of the two sides is relatively chaotic. Today, I will grab this piece for you tomorrow. I have been fighting for decades, but I have heard that A wind of the coalition army has entered Henan. Their people have formed two teams to cooperate with the military to provide cover and logistics for the military. It is said that they should have no leisure time and mood to make trouble here.
Ding You said faintly, "They pretended."
Huizi was stunned and said, "How do you know?"
Ding You said, "If you want to know whether they are telling the truth or not, it depends on how their hearts beat." Ding You didn't go on talking. It is to tell whether what the other party is saying is true or not by sensing the heartbeat of both sides. When the two people quarrel, their hearts still beat at a uniform speed. If people are angry and angry, their hearts will accelerate. If they are really quarreling, it is impossible for their hearts to beat. So smooth.
Huizi couldn't figure out the meaning of Ding You's words, but he didn't ask deeply and frowned, "Why do they pretend to quarrel and fight?"
Ding You shook his head, and his heart would not answer such a difficult question: "You will know when you go and have a look at night."
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It was almost there at nine o'clock. Ding You, Huizi and the Lan family's men were ready to go out, but they saw Yin Manman waiting outside the prison room. It was really a different feeling to see Yin Manman through the iron railing.
Yin Manman smiled and said, "Let's go to the theater together?"
Ding You scratched his face and said, "It's not convenient. I have a master."
Yin Manman looked at Huizi and said with a smile, "This is Huizi. You won't tell Lan Xiner, will you?"
Huizi has always been very alert and cold to Yin Manman, "It depends on the situation."
Yin Manman smiled and said, "Forget it. Look at yours and I don't disturb you."
Ding You leaned slightly and carefully passed through Yin Manman. Then the two of them and Huizi hurriedly followed the sign to the auditorium.
Huizi turned back slightly and saw that Yin Manman had sent away all his men, and followed them slowly with a smile on his face.
Huizi whispered, "Master Ding, my lord, you really know how to attract bees and butterflies!"
Ding You knew that Yin Manman bowed his head behind him and said, "I seem to be talking about it. None of these women has a good heart."
Huizi showed a surprised and exaggerated expression and said, "Do you know?"
Ding You hummed like a toothache, looking painful.
At this time, it has arrived at the door of the auditorium. The prison auditorium is indeed fundamentally different from the ordinary auditorium. It looks like an urn. The outer wall building is pulled with rusty barbed wire, which is washed by the rain and rusted all over the whole auditorium, making the dark gray buildings flow out one zebra crossing by one.
All kinds of people have been constantly entering the door of the auditorium.
Ding Youhuizi and the two walked in along these people. At this time, Yin Manman leaned up from behind. Huizi looked at her. Yin Manman smiled and said, "This auditorium is not your Lan family. Don't you care about me?"
Huizi knew that Yin Manman was starting to play rice cake games, but as Yin Manman said, the auditorium was the Wang family, not the Lan family. He had no right to speak, so he had no choice but to withdraw his eyes.
Yin Manman smiled and leaned closer and closer to Ding You. The hair on Ding You's back stood up.
The interior of the auditorium is completely different, and there is no trace of prison at all. The sunken sinking stage is like a five-star cinema, but there is a ring ten meters by ten meters wide under the large screen in the middle, and dozens of huge spotlights around the ring shines like daylight. General. The seats are wrapped in soft sheepskin, and the floor of the aisle is covered with a thick wool carpet, and the whole body is heavy.
It's really not suitable for Ding You to suddenly get into such a luxurious space from the prison. The gray man seemed to have known that he would do this for a long time and led Ding You to the front to occupy a seat.
After Ding Youhuizi sat down in the third row, Yin Manman also sat directly next to Ding You. Seeing that Huizi's face was not very beautiful, she snorted, "It's not your turn to take care of me, right?"
The gray man closed his mouth and looked at the ring with a cold face.
Ding You quickly stopped his mouth and looked at Yin Manman, who pinched him underneath, and said in a low voice, "Why are you pinching people?"
Yin Manman brushed her short hair around her cheeks and said, "I like it."
Direct enough! Ding You was so choked that he couldn't say a word. He had to learn to look at the empty ring.
This auditorium can seat about 2,000 people, but now half of them are full. Ding You probably can only come to these people. It is only about three minutes away from nine o'clock. The good show should be about to be staged.
Sure enough, at nine o'clock, a beautiful woman in a sequin costume slowly shook the ring. Her clothes were so exposed that her body was full of white tender meat. A touch of crisp breasts were tightly bound by the bra, which made people have the impulse to help her get rid of the bondage and cherish it at a glance. This convex figure made the girl's face. The brilliance was taken away, and there was a rare exclamation from the stage since Ding You entered the prison. Sure enough, the biggest excitement of men is women.
The woman held a sign in her hand that said to make an appointment for massage service, please call the service desk at 11118. After turning around, she shook her round buttocks and got off the stage. This woman was originally here to advertise.
Ding You has never seen such a market, and a pair of eyes are about to pop out.
Yin Manman hummed in Ding You's ear, which made Ding You smart all over.
After the woman went down, a host came up. The host's hairstyle was a little exaggerated. It was the kind of black explosive head common in the 1950s and 1960s. His gorgeous clothes generally flashed under the spotlight. He was followed by two teams of people, ten people on each side. Needless to ask, it must be the Wanjia who had just caused trouble. And the people of the Wei family.
The host didn't take out two documents without directly taking out two documents and saying, "Please sign. Today's game is written off regardless of the past kindness and resentment. The winner has the ownership of everything in the dispute."
After the leaders of both sides signed and painted on it, a shocking drum sounded and the host shouted exaggeratedly: "Let's fight!"
Ding You frowned slightly and whispered, "Let's see what they are acting in."
The so-called arena is a one-on-one match. One is defeated by the other. You can use weapons but not use hidden weapons or firearms until one side falls to the ground and can't resist or dies.
Such a so-called life-and-death struggle is really nothing in Ding You's eyes. It's more boring than watching children's cartoons. The only thing that makes Ding You feel strange is that these two groups of people are obviously fighting, and there is no element of acting. Ding You frowned puzzled. What are these two groups of people doing?
Huizi also saw the doorway and whispered, "Four people have died. It doesn't look like acting."
Ding You nodded. At this time, Yin Manman whispered, "Of course, it's not acting. Although the Bao family and the Wei family are also two resounding families, the people in their family have already died in the war of counter-aggression with the world coalition. They have no strength to continue to fight with each other now, so this time They are the last duel in the name of the Wang family. It doesn't matter to them whether they win or lose. Anyway, their respective territories have been battered by the coalition forces. In fact, the two families have long wanted to unite against the coalition forces, but because of each other's hatred, they can't cooperate. This time there is a result for the Bao family and The Wei family is the best ending. As soon as the kindness and resentment are over, they can concentrate on helping the Military Commission to fight against the coalition. It's better to die under the gunfire of the coalition than to beat their own people and die in their own hands. I hope this life-and-death ring is the last blood shed by the two families because their own people beat their own people.
As soon as Yin Manman's words fell, Ding You immediately felt that the people who were dueling on the field were so tragic. This was the struggle to solve the grievances of their ancestors with their own blood. Just now, it was boring in Ding You's eyes and the fight became so wonderful.
No one cheered or made any other sound in the game. This is probably the quietest game ever.