Section 422 Shipyard
The 'Dead First Officer' is obviously an extremely careful and patient person who mentioned everything in his diary, including time, place, and names and positions of relevant personnel involved. Even the specific transaction amount and the entire process, no matter how big or small, are listed in the diary in detail.
The replicants born from the cultivation trough did not inherit the memory of the geographical concepts of the old era. This lack of map information also affects the new human beings who are descendants. The earth is no longer a map that can be bought from stores and can know in detail the shape and size. Instead, it is like a new world that must be familiar with in the primitive era and slowly explored. They do not know that the ruins of mutated creatures have their own names, and they do not know that there have been airports, docks, and even factories and workshops that produce and manufacture various heavy vehicles. However, no matter what, an abandoned shipyard has immeasurable and even unprecedented value to the entire empire.
Various records and information found from the ruins show that... the heavy machinery factories in the old era were somewhat related to the military. Various equipment for producing excavators, heavy trucks, cranes, and tractors in peacetime, and the transformation to producing tanks in the wartime. Civil passenger aircraft manufacturing workshops only need to replace drawings and procedures to continuously produce various types of fighter jets with energy sources. By the same token, although most shipyards distributed along the eastern coast are civilian, they can also specialize in producing warships of different tonnages. What is needed is only mechanical changes and the installation of various ship-based armaments.
The old building complex scattered outside the target area should be a civil living area attached to the shipyard. Walking on the asphalt road that had cracked and huge cracks, Quincy, Bernie and his soldiers walked through the abandoned block, followed the reconnaissance squad and left signs along the way, and stopped in front of a passage of more than 20 meters wide. Looking around, the left and right sides were tightly surrounded by more than five meters thick concrete walls and mountain rocks. The top of the wall was still erected with a dilapidated steel rail that had been used as a power grid pillar. On the surface of the wall, there were still several blurry remaining, making it difficult to distinguish the original appearance of the words "Military forbidden zones.""."
Walking into the space enclosed by the walls, used weapons scattered on the ground and covered with thick dust everywhere. They have been completely rusted. The barrels of several double-mounted anti-aircraft machine guns are even condensed with a layer of completely hardened mud and dust. Inside the permanent gun seat, old military uniforms and human bones scattered on the ground can be seen everywhere. The fabric has decayed, and next to the incomplete bone colonies, there are several steel helmets that are barely kept intact. Several ammunition boxes nearby that are full of dirty dirt, as well as empty shells that are stepped on from time to time, all indicate that fierce battles have erupted here.
Quincy squatted down in front of a skeleton, picked up the black skull and stared at it for a long time. The empty eye sockets seemed to spread a faint melancholy. He reached into the middle of the tattered military uniform and picked up a piece of epaulette that had lost its original color soaked in water, leaving only the metal attachment in the middle, gently wiped off the dirt on the surface, revealing a five-pointed star whose paint surface had fallen off, but had not deformed at all.
“This is our ancestor.”.”
Bernie walked forward, looked at the skull he held in his hand, and said in a tone without any emotion.
Talk about disrespect or indifference is like the primitive human bones excavated by archaeologists in old times. Although they are placed in museums and are powered by beautiful and expensive crystal boxes, they cannot make every visitor feel instinctive fear and respect. After all, they only represent the disappearing period of history, but they will never have the present and the future.
Quincy nodded silently. He raised his skull with one hand and looked at the sun with interest. After three minutes, he gently placed it on a slightly clean brick table next to it. He turned around and clapped the gray hand hard and said in a tone with some expectation and excitement: "Let's go! Let's see what those guys have found?"
The road is very spacious, but you can see abandoned warning towers along the way from time to time, as well as semi-permanent fortifications distributed on both sides of the road. Among the various weapon parts and remains of the dead, there are even several heavy chariots that are completely scrapped but still have a complete appearance. "." The more this happens, the faster the steps of Quincy and Bernie walk, which shows that there must be some extremely important and anticipated secret hidden inside the shipyard.
The ship platform, workshop, piled up materials, uncut steel plates, hung high in mid-air by heavy giant hangings in large caliber naval guns, and had not completed welding torpedo shells.
Everyone's eyes are attracted by these relics of their ancestors who have never seen before. Every heart is suffering from the impact of civilization in the era of destruction.
Finally, when they were immersed in incredible and huge shock, they walked along the passage and signs to the fully enclosed dry dock, and the lips of everyone expanded all the time, becoming irregular "0" characters of varying sizes, flat or round.
"It's simply incredible. What did you see? This is simply the masterpiece of God. No, human beings cannot have such powerful manufacturing capabilities. Besides." "They, they are our ancestors."
Quincy murmured, his face full of shock, shook his head gently while making a nearly moaning amazement from his trembling and opening lips.
By contrast, Bernie was obviously more calm. However, his eyes were also filled with fear and shock. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, breathed hard, and said in a low voice: I saw the future of the empire, civilization and glory." We can also create _。
The huge dry dock platform is quietly lying a warship fixed by various auxiliary equipment. The hull has been built and judging from the missile launcher that has been hoisted on the deck, the weapon system should be installed. The chaos in the outside world has not affected the inside of the dock. Except for some messy tools that have been knocked down to the ground and various materials that have been discarded at will, the entire hull has not been damaged, and it still maintains a powerful and powerful posture full of deterrence.
If you could enter the Information Center of the Central Military Commission of the old Republic and have sufficient authority, you would definitely be able to read such a line of top-secret text from the computer.
The "Yaohuang" missile cruiser began construction on January 26, 2014. It is affiliated with the "Yuefei" aircraft carrier battle group that is being secretly formed. It is expected that it will be able to achieve combat capabilities in 2022.
Beijing has been occupied by mutated creatures.
No one knows whether the Information Center of the Military Commission can still operate normally. Even a powerful supergroup like the Skeleton Knights and the Joint Doctors Association cannot enter the ruins and is even more unlikely to find the target they need.
Like the past that were once forgotten in history, there are too many secrets that are covered by war and dust. Later generations will never know what their predecessors have done or left us. The power or decline is just through incomplete information or words, and from guessing that the facts cannot be determined, the little bit of it can be seen. Perhaps Qin Shihuang built the Afang Palace just to prevent future generations from being troubled by the high real estate market, or the Eiffel Tower is just a moment when a father wants to satisfy his son's interests.
The work is more likely to be the statue of a psychopath in a madhouse. It is occasionally picked up by an idiot who thinks he has the talent for creation and lobbying the bewildered world with tempting words, and ultimately realize it as a real existence. "." Whether it has been done or not, the real purpose is no longer verified. Who can believe that the old Republic will always be weak and incompetent people who only conduct diplomatic protests verbally? They also have the ambition to kill all opponents and dominate the world and even the universe.
Tolerance does not mean weakness.
It is impossible for ordinary people to know everything.
At that time, they were probably already doing it, or had done it before.
The only thing that is lacking is time and opportunity
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There will never be any entity in the fantasy world. However, just by closing your eyes and entering meditation, Lin Xiang can still feel the nearly endless power that is constantly radiating from the inside of his body.
The fusion of viruses is much slower than expected.
Unlike the previous fusion of the blood of advanced parasitics, which quickly produced direct effects within a few minutes or even seconds, he was controlled by a sense of oppression and soreness that could not be described in words. Nausea, vomiting, dizziness, no appetite, severe pain, and spasms."
...and don't even have the strength to walk and talk.
Judging from the symptoms alone, it looks like poisoning, and it is like a culinary arrogance during pregnancy. However, he is a man who doesn’t have it, and it is even more impossible for him to have a uterus.
The strong discomfort gradually faded from the eleventh day. According to the results of Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen's blood extraction for analysis and research, this should be the negative nerve effect of the virus's comprehensive transformation of the body's cells through repeated fusion. The bones, muscles, even skin and hair, and all body organs have been improved and repaired the most meticulously. Taking the urinary system as an example, Lin Xiang, now, will not have any impact on the body even if he does not drink water for a month. The water stored in the body forms urine in the bladder, but can be controlled by the central nervous system and not directly excreted from the body. Instead, it reenters the liquid system and recirculates in the body twice, three times, or even reciprocates. As the toxins produced by intake of food or decomposition, it will form condensation on the nails or hair surface. It is extended layer by layer through cell division through secretion or growth, and accumulates to a certain extent, and can even evolve into an offensive weapon similar to snake venom.
I used to think that human feces and saliva should be able to extract highly toxic. In the future, if anyone provoked me, I will spit, poison him, kill him, and rot him, hehehe!
The feeling of evolution becoming a parasitic will be very fulfilling.
The "sound" from the subconscious mind of the brain has not appeared for a long time. This should be the most direct manifestation of the biological evolution process that cannot be understood in the stages of reaching the stage! Lin Xiang himself was not sure what level of integration it had been. After all, parasitics would be too strange to him. Suddenly they had too strong power. "." He also needed an adaptation and familiar process.
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The white bed, white walls and white ceilings are the only one that is incompatible with this pure tone, which is in sharp contrast to Rand Walker in a black coat.
Imperial Royal Hospital, this is the result of Blanche relocating 80% of Hidden Moon City Hospital. In addition to leaving some of the personnel to build new identical facilities in the local area, the core and essence, including Land Walker and Liu Yuchen, are all here.
Lin Xiang could not remember how he returned to the empire.... He only knew that if it weren't for the four girls including Xu Na who were with the car, he would probably have died in the wilderness and became a broth that was scrambled by rotten wolf and refugees, and was cut into pieces and thrown into a big pot to cook.
The memories that exist in the mind are drowsy, overturning, screaming. "." and Fang Yujie's figure that is frozen like a movie.
Of course, besides these, there are other things.
In a daze, I could barely recall the scene where Xu Na was desperate to step on the accelerator and drove an off-road vehicle in the wilderness. At that time, Yang Jia and Liu Ying tried to lift their bodies as flat as possible, soaking Chen Menghong with the hair and carefully applying them to their boiling and hot foreheads.
There were talks and various chaotic and inexplicable voices, Wang Biao shouted angrily and rudely, Ying Jia lay on himself and cried, Blanche roared like crazy, Yang Hua's calm command, and everyone he knew or did not know were constantly making noisy "buzzing" sounds like bees.
Of course, there is no shortage of familiar voices made in several different directions of mouths, and nervously ask, and use a weird tone to say something about what you have done, what you have eaten, who is the entourage. "."
The clearest of all the voices was Liu Yuchen's sentence: "He was poisoned."
In addition, it was said from Sutland Walker, extremely surprised and incredible: "How is this possible? He was actually poisoned in this situation? It's so amazing that it's unimaginable but unquestionable reality..."
Since then, it has been a coma for a day.
When he opened his eyes, he still felt a kind of unreal illusion. However, from this moment, Lin Xiang suddenly realized that... he no longer needed to observe the surroundings with his eyes. The collection of external information can be accomplished by relying on the consciousness that spreads out of his brain. This almost terrifying level of perception is far greater than ever before. Even the moment he just evolved into a nine-star parasite, it did not bring such a strong shock to himself. Moreover, the speed and range of consciousness detection are rapidly expanding with the recovery of his body. The range can reach a straight-line distance of more than 2,000 meters. As for the degree of searching, "." He could even feel the electric currents that were being connected through metal wires at the bottom of the blazing lamp above his head.
Thinking consciousness can only have an effect on living individuals. This has completely subverted Lin Xiang's understanding of the power of mutation.
"Awaken?" The question without any emotion was Rand Walker's habit. The image of a doctor in black clothes that was gradually enlarged in his pupils. He stretched out his left hand, pinched Lin Xiang's cheek hard and smiled maliciously, saying: "Eating randomly can indeed cause gastrointestinal discomfort. No matter how delicious food is, the end of greed will cause diarrhea."
"I."."
What the hell is wrong?”
Lin Xiang supported the bed frame with both hands and barely sat up. Just as he was about to turn around and look around, he felt a slight soreness coming from the middle of his neck.
"It will take you a while before you can get used to this new body."
Liu Yuchen, wearing a white coat, walked over from behind a monitoring instrument without saying a word, tied a small electronic blood pressure meter to his arm. While quickly recording the numbers on the table, he said without raising his head: "You are lucky, or you should be said to be lucky. If it weren't for the girls who were with the car, you would be a piece of rotten meat in the wilderness now."
"A new body?"
Lin Xiang ignored the other party's humorous teasing. He looked down at his hands, and then observed his legs, feet, waist and abdomen left and right. He was sure that there were no cut or damaged pain points in any part, and then asked in confusion: "What new body?"
"First of all, my congratulations on your successful evolution into parasitics one by one."
Chapter completed!