"Life 7?"

Hearing this name, a look of wanting to speak but stop appeared on Wu Dong's left face. Although the second personality on the right had been silent as agreed before, after hearing this name, he still couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

What a familiar feeling of déjà.

The source of life?

Life No. 7?

It seems to be a series of things?

What's even more fucking is that Wu Dong really doesn't remember when he brought the source of life to the seventh system. Even if it only exists in the Chenxi database, those sources of life that are only conceptually upgraded are only the third generation.

It is also temporarily unable to produce due to current industrial and material reasons.

It seems to be four levels different from Qi.

Especially in terms of efficacy, the Source of Life and Life No. 7 are most likely to be the same type of medicine, and the name that looks like a grandparent and grandchildren is extended.

[Can someone obtain the technology of extraterrestrial civilizations in this base? Gandhi? Or the biotechnology of other civilizations? Or is it just like me?]

What a happy thing to find a similar person in the world?

But Wu Dong had no idea of ​​hudding together to keep warm.

similar,

In Wu Dong's thinking, it is the kind of thing that can express his feelings to each other.

After all, unique,

It's the best!

Loomingly, Wu Dong felt a crisis.

Send others with one's own heart.

If,

There is someone in this base who can peek at the technology tree of the universe like Wu Dong. So how long has he been there? What is his attitude towards Wu Dong?

All of this made Wu Dong deeply feel that he was trapped in a big net.

And he is also an extremely slim little bug.

This feeling even made Wu Dong almost suffocate.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing something wrong with Wu Dong, Professor Maier subconsciously asked.

"I... just feel a little uncomfortable... maybe... maybe I caught a cold?"

"Oh...you young people are really worse than you now. Although it is on the coastline, you won't catch a cold at any time! Why don't I take you to the infirmary?

There are the best medical teams there. If you just catch a cold, one injection should be cured quickly. Also, you can also inject a needle of physical enhancement medicine, so that you will not get sick easily.”

"Infirmary? Physical enhancement agent?"

Wu Dong was not at all grateful when he got news about this base again. Instead, after gradually learning that all the supporting facilities of this base were improved, Wu Dong became even more nervous.

Can he really escape?

"It's okay...no need to be so troublesome. Maybe it's just that it came suddenly, and my body is not adapted to the environment here. Let me stay for a while and I guess it will be cured soon."

"this......"

Although Professor Maier specializes in academics, he is not a person who is not incompatible with the world.

Professor Maier of course heard Wu Dong’s excuse of being alone.

Although I had a good conversation with Wu Dong before, this project can be said to have poured all the efforts of Professor Maier. When I learned that someone was about to replace him, Professor Maier was full of anger.

However, in order to see the moment when the project was successful, Professor Maier resolutely rejected the base's resignation proposal.

Stay behind,

Just to continue to participate in this project.

It can be said that this project, the big guy and machine in the laboratory, is like Professor Maier's child.

Therefore, Professor Maier's first reaction to Wu Dong's request to be alone with his baby was of course to refuse.

"Professor Mail, the King of Photographers has something to talk about!"

Kam appeared at the door again at some point and invited Professor Mair.

The kind that cannot be rejected.

"well......"

After sighing deeply, Professor Maire patted Wu Dong on the shoulder and said, "If you can really complete it, then let it go! It's been five years, even if they have what they provide... Forget it, it's meaningless to say these things now..."

it,

It naturally refers to the giant machine in this laboratory.

The child is indeed Professor Maier.

However, so far, Professor Maier has become a past tense. The real custody has been transferred to Wu Dong's side.

Therefore, Wu Dong could only nod and said, "I'll try my best!"

"hehe......"

Finally, Professor Maier left with a smile.

But in the laughter, Wu Dong read the meaning of helplessness, sadness, and sorrow.

Watching Professor Mail and Cam leave silently, the second personality was instantly liberated and said, "Damn! There are so many things about old things! You talk about a machine, what about how he is so sensational?"

Wu Dong just looked back suddenly.

After staring at the machine in front of him for a while, Wu Dong slowly spoke: "You go and sleep for a while?"

"?"

Sleep for a while?

After hearing Wu Dong's words, the second personality was a little unresponsive.

"What are you sleeping? I'm not sleepy! Besides... I don't seem to have to sleep?"

After all, it is also an extension of the spirit. Although it can control half of Wu Dong's body, compared with the completed human beings, there are still many shortcomings in the second personality.

But then, the second personality reacted and said, "You mean, you want it now?"

"Yes, do it early and end it early!"

"Okay, but you have to hurry!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just one hour is just one hour, it seems like you can give me too much!"

"I...you come!"

As if he was a wronged little resentful woman, the second personality closed his eyes in a squint manner.

This means that the second personality completely gave up Wu Dong's body control.

Familiar body, familiar breathing,

And that...

Familiar sight.

Swish!

The moment when his right eye opened, Wu Dong's heart, who was originally a little worried, was even afraid, calmed down instantly.

Looking at the picture in front of your right eye, Wu Dong's mouth raised high.

"Baby, I'm back!"

This time, Wu Dong finally confirmed that his ability did not disappear. It was just that the second personality was invisible, and when the mental frequency was adjusted to Wu Dong himself again.

everything,

Just like before!

【Let me see what this is!】

Without thinking at the moment, Wu Dong directly immersed his eyes on the huge machine in front of him.

[Extanli Parallel Machine? What is this name? And why does this language feel a little familiar?]

The huge machine, the weird name, and the language that Wu Dong felt slightly familiar to him.

These all seemed to be waving a handkerchief to Wu Dong,

Come on,

uncle!

The next moment, Wu Dong entered decisively,
To be continued...