Chapter 132 Artificial Mutants

Chapter 132 - Artificial Mutants

Chef Singh was on duty at night. He was a mysophobe. Although his cooking skills were not very good, he could open frozen packages without worrying about people getting sick.

The only side dishes Hana Gagel could find were stewed food, ham slices, sausages, and at least small curry pancakes. It was really hard for Chef Singh to start cooking.

But why did the small curry pancakes have to be paired with Lao Gan Ma's non-spicy chili sauce instead of the traditional lentil sauce?

The reason was that the stock of lentil sauce had been eaten up.

Who ate it?

Do I need to ask this?

Chen Fei saw the salted duck eggs in the lunch box. There were exactly two, one for each person. He almost forgot that this thing was also suitable for drinking.

He smiled and pretended to know nothing. He took out the wine glass in the shed and a bottle of fruit wine. Since they were drinking buddies, they naturally had to share.

Unfortunately, although the fruit wine has excellent flavor, its shelf life is too short. It is easy to turn sour over time. If it is not drunk in time, it can only be distilled and turned into high-proof wine to be preserved for a long time. After evaporation, the taste of the wine will be much worse, and it can only be regarded as barely edible.

"The biological laboratory tested the biological samples you brought back in the afternoon. Guess what the result is?"

When she was a drinking buddy with Chen Fei, Hana Gagel would completely throw away her job identity and speak in a tone that was no different from chatting with friends.

"Could it be an alien creature?"

Chen Fei picked up the wine glass and sniffed it lightly.

The wine that Manager Hana brought over at night was much better than the aged dry red wine during the day. The wine tasted clear and round. Drinking it was like holding a transparent bead inside and out, and it went into the stomach very smoothly.

Such quality is probably very expensive.

The wine that the female executive manager brought over every time was not something Chen Fei could afford with his salary. Some of them were even enough for him to drink for free for a month, which was definitely a great enjoyment.

But since there was free good wine, he was naturally happy to be a close listener who kept his mouth shut. Wouldn't it be fun to chat and gossip freely? !

Like Chekov, the big bear who only knew how to hold on to Blue Star Erguotou and drink it, and then got drunk, he had no sentiment at all. He was only suitable to be a drunkard, not a drinking buddy.

"Hahaha, alien creatures? Hahaha, you are going too far!"

Hana Gagel became more and more unscrupulous in front of Chen Fei, patting the small round table and shaking her head and laughing.

Where was the usual gloomy look of frost inside, keeping strangers away, and everyone owed her three hundred taels of silver.

"Did you find anything?"

Chen Fei picked up the chopsticks and poked a piece of braised beef tongue. The braised taste was heated and the taste was quite satisfactory.

"Of course there is, and it's an incredible discovery!" Hana Gagel giggled happily, and after a while she continued: "Through gene sequence testing, traces of artificial editing were found. The mutant swarm you encountered is not entirely a mutation, but perhaps a creature created by human intervention."

"You mean, someone is playing tricks, is it artificial?"

Chen Fei was about to poke the second piece of beef tongue, but his action froze there, and he looked at the female executive manager in disbelief.

This is really an incredible discovery.

Who dares to go against the world's will and artificially create mutant creatures? Isn't the trouble on Blue Star enough?

Hana Gagel gradually stopped laughing, drank the wine in the glass, exhaled, and showed a mocking sneer.

"Haha, whether it is artificial or not, it's none of my business!"

If it were normal, she would never say such a thing, she would only stand on the moral high ground and righteously denounce those anti-human conspiracy tricks.

At this moment, it was just Manager Hana's "drunk talk". She just drank too much, not stupid.

The tall man will hold up the sky when it falls.

After the report on the abnormality of the mutant's gene sequence was submitted to the Global Joint Defense Committee, it was not her and the 911 Air Force Base who should be anxious, but the big guys above.

The 911 Air Force Base only needs to stick to its duties, continue daily patrols, search and eliminate those mutants.

As for whether those mutant creatures are self-mutated or artificially bred, WHO-CARE?

There is no money to think about it!

Could it be that the life and death of mankind still depends on a small air force base, and everyone else has died long ago?

"Shouldn't it be caused by nuclear radiation?"

Chen Fei almost forgot to drink and eat food. The more he thought about it, the colder he felt behind his back. The truth was too scary. If he hadn't brought back the mutant shell fragment, he would probably have been kept in the dark.

As we all know, the emergence of mutants is almost all the legacy of the war thirty years ago. The human civilization of Blue Star had to use nuclear weapons, and had to use nuclear weapons in large quantities, almost perishing together with the civilization of the Third Era, and the ecological balance of the entire planet was greatly damaged.

There was once a nuclear power plant that malfunctioned and caused a nuclear leak. In the past hundred years, the surrounding creatures have never stopped mutating. Rats can become larger and more numerous than pigs, and they almost became a disaster. Now that there is so much nuclear radiation spreading after the war, the scale of the mutation disaster caused is even more terrible. If it is not cleaned up regularly, it will easily threaten human society.

Now it's too late to clean up, and there are still people who want to add fuel to the fire by artificially cultivating mutant creatures. I really don't know what is going on in their minds. Is there a pitfall?

"No matter where he came from, it's not our turn to worry about it. Tomorrow morning you will cooperate with the energy tower to light the fire, and in the afternoon you will go with me to investigate the hiding place of those mutants, which is the place where you landed after ejection."

The female executive manager already had an idea in mind and said hello to Chen Fei in advance.

"ok, I get it!"

Chen Fei nodded. He was not a famous person, but the base happened to need his abilities.

There is a lot of risk in on-site investigation of the places where the mutants first appeared. With two superpowers present, safety will be relatively guaranteed.

After talking about business, it’s time to complain.

Hana Gagel complained for a while about the mess of Tianqi Defense Group, the infighting management, the selfish board of directors, and the ill-intentioned shareholders, forcing an originally strong military contractor to fight among themselves. It became a group of people who were in panic and their combat effectiveness plummeted. It was really frustrating.

The abandoned 911 Air Service Base wiped out the invading enemies from four air service bases. The Tianqi Defense Group, which was previously afraid of avoiding them, is now thinking about picking peaches and picking up bargains.

Manager Hana, who was disappointed with Tianqi Defense Group, has already begun planning to use the equity he inherited in exchange to separate the 911 Air Service Base from Tianqi Defense Group and set up a small-scale military contractor independently.

Although he suddenly fell from a high-ranking large-scale military contractor to a small military contractor ranked at the bottom of the crane, he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, but it is still better than being controlled by others and being dragged down.

This matter is still being planned in secret. Hana Gagar has not told anyone, not even Chen Fei.

In the midst of laughing and cursing, the glass was empty and the food was all gone.

The female executive manager no longer stayed with Chen Fei. She said hello and staggered away alone.

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Early in the morning, a small jetliner fell from the sky and landed on the take-off and landing runway of the 911 Air Service Base. Engineers from Target, the authorized manufacturer of low-temperature fusion energy towers, were sent to assist in restarting the energy tower.

Before that, the manufacturers refused to send people over because it was difficult to ensure safety during the corporate war. Until now, the corporate war between Apocalypse Defense Group and Meman Brothers Consortium has come to an end for the time being, and neither side has the energy to fight again. Then they reluctantly sent an engineer.

The engineer's surname is Ye. He is a quarter of Neanderthal blood. He is taciturn and belongs to the typical engineering dog who can't pull out a dull fart with three sticks. He is charming and charming, and the years are quiet and peaceful. Everything does not exist. , there are only three reactions: nod, stare blankly, "Okay!".

He brought two huge trolley cases, one was filled with ignition devices, and the other was filled with spare parts. The testing equipment and tools were all packed in the backpack. Personal daily necessities and a change of clothes were not brought. It was obviously that day. I came back on the same day and had no intention of spending the night here.

Since he knew the cause of the flameout in advance, after a simple test and confirmation, the engineer surnamed Ye quickly replaced several circuit boards, fuses and displays. He led the normal temperature superconducting wire from the ignition device to the energy tower to connect the fire and power, and activated it smoothly. The management system of the energy tower was activated, the binding force field was opened, the disposable "fire" was captured, and preheating began, and the reaction plug-in was automatically and slowly unsheathed.

The ignition process is as simple as turning on a gas stove. Hundreds of high-energy laser beams are focused on the disposable "tinder", instantly lighting up the low-temperature nuclear fusion furnace inside the entire energy tower. The focus temperature within a square inch reaches hundreds of millions degrees Celsius. , the volatile gaseous fusion fuel released by the reaction plug-in is pulled by the gravitational field, and converges little by little to the focus, producing a sustained fusion reaction.

The high-energy laser beam that was released for a few seconds disappeared, and the one-time "fire" that successfully completed the mission burned out at the same time, turning into a wisp of smoke without any residue. The energy tower began to enter a virtuous cycle, and surging power was continuously delivered. , after turning on the power switch, every corner of the entire air service base received sufficient power one after another, and all the halogen lights in the shed lit up, returning to a comfortable and warm spring-like environment.

Chen Fei, who was responsible for reception and assistance, wanted Engineer Liuye to finish his meal before leaving, but the other party shook his head, packed up his things firmly, dragged two trolley cases back to the jet, and left amid a roar. 911 aircrew base.

The exchange between the two did not even exceed twenty sentences.

What the other party said the most was to give Chen Fei instructions on how to use the caster's glue to fill the bullet holes and touch up the paint on the shell, and then he stopped talking.

The large number of sets of notebooks, fine wine and food that had been carefully prepared in advance were all in vain.

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