Chapter 565

In this way, Yang Qun became the highest authority of D3 biochemical weapons storage base.

All this, some dreams.

Although Yang Qun knew that all these things belonged to the gods, the feeling of power made him feel very uncomfortable.

Power is something he has never felt before. Now he can let thousands of lickers go out to attack and look for food with one command. As long as he gives one command, tyrants will come out of the nutrient reservoir to destroy his enemies. This feeling of right made Yang Qun a little erratic. Although it didn't make Yang Qun's heart lose, he also saw the horror of right.

Rights and enjoyment.

The water temperature has been kept at 42 ° which makes Yang Qun very comfortable. The projection of his intelligent brain is on his side to accept his orders at any time, and the scenes in the front display also make Yang Qun feel superior. This right to control everything in the dark and observe everyone's behavior and action makes Yang Qun a monarch and God like existence.

"Saint, do you need a woman to serve you?" zhinao asked again. Yang Qun's relaxed body shows that his current physical condition is very good. Generally, at this time, humans will long for a perfect opposite sex to meet their physiological needs

That is, pa pa

Yang Qun shook his hand: "no need."

He turned his attention to the wall in front of the bathtub with a flashing light and shadow screen. In the screen, several members of the ink dragon team, such as Mo long, Gu Xiaozhi, CI, Zhou Tian, Qin Yu, etc., were celebrating the rest of their lives under the arrangement of zhinao. They all believe in their cloned memory. Now they are holding a celebration party.

In a separate suite, the chef pushed a car and handed a plate of Pan Shan Zhen seafood to the table.

"Iberian ham, high-quality ham comes from 100% pure Iberian black pigs. In the last few months of their life, they only eat bellota acorns. They are naturally stocked, eat wild acorns and drink mineral water." the chef served a big dish. Iberian ham is a whole black pig thigh meat, which is brewed layer by layer and slightly modified by the chef, Turn it into a dish that suits the taste of Chinese people.

A whole fire leg was hung and inserted on the vegetable rack. The cook took out a calf knife and cut off the roasted golden ham piece by piece. Fresh and tender gravy flowed down the ham, which stimulated people's appetite. Soon... There were many pieces of fresh and juicy ham in everyone's plate.

I have to say, the food in this base is really good.

But where did they get this so-called Iberian black pig??

"Do you still have this kind of meat after the end of the world?" Yang Qun asked with a frown.

"Saint, our gene bank contains the genes of Iberian black pigs, not only that, but also Kobe beef, but horse cattle, the world-famous Italian quinine cattle... There are reserves in our gene bank. As long as you want to eat these foods, you can create a batch of edible animals with excellent meat quality at any time by using our cron technology." zhinao replied.

Yang Qun immediately said that those tyrants and monsters in this base can be made. Even the strong man like Mo long can be made in batch and implanted into memory. Not to mention those cloned cattle and sheep, those things are like drizzle for the biochemical base.

However, looking at the delicious food, Yang Qun suddenly lost any appetite.

I don't know why, Yang Qun is always disgusted with these cloned things.

For the food produced in the test tube laboratory, he has no appetite at all. Yang Qun would rather eat the moldy steamed bread than the nutritious fresh meat in the coke

Yang Qun even has a feeling of nausea. Zhinao looks at Yang Qun but doesn't understand.

"I don't understand why saints are so disgusted with these cloned foods. Although they are made in the laboratory, they don't have any toxins and adverse factors in their bodies. They are even healthier and purer than the animals and plants that grew up after eating hormones before the end of the world. Moreover, they are rich in nutrition, delicious meat, and there are no additives in their bodies..."

Yang Qun listened to zhinao's question and quickly waved his hand.

"Stop it. I'd rather eat monster meat full of T virus than something cloned."

The intelligent brain tilted its head and thought. As an intelligent system, it can't understand why humans don't eat perfect and healthy cloned cattle and sheep, but eat the rigid flesh and blood of those dead monsters full of viruses??

"You don't have to think about dinner for me. I'll go out and fix it myself." with the clattering sound of water, Yang Qun came out of the bathtub. Somehow he had some nausea. He has no interest in eating. At his level, Yang Qun doesn't need to eat much anymore. He doesn't need his stomach to absorb the energy his body needs. The energy contained in the life blood spring absorbed by the blood flame magic fire can be used for many days.

Dressed neatly, Yang Qun suddenly felt refreshed.

At this time, the celebration banquet of the Mo long team was also at the end.

Most of the members of the Meron team drank too much. The wine stored in D3 base had a great aftereffect. In addition, zhinao vaguely added some imperceptible anesthetics. They all poured seven meat and eight vegetables in the room. Even Gu Xiaozhi's face became ruddy. She drank very little, and two pieces of blush rarely appeared on her dry skin.

Mo long sat beside her and gently held Gu Xiaozhi's boring palm. His eyes were full of tenderness. At this moment, the two lovers completely handed over their body and mind to each other.

Yang Qun, sitting next to the monitor, shook his head.

"It's sad, false environment, false status, false body and strength."

"Even their feelings, even their favorite people, are false."

"It's really sad for you... Meron!!"

I don't know why, for this former enemy, Yang Qun had a little sadness in his heart.

Unexpectedly, his biggest enemy, Mo long, was also a poor man.

the second day

"Er..." the members of the Murong team groaned with their heads, and Zhou Tian, who had the dual abilities of wind and fire, slowly climbed up from the ground. The polished leather shoes immediately kicked him. It was mo long.

"Get up soon. There's still a task today."

Captain Murong's voice made a spirit on Sunday get up quickly. He drank too much and was so complacent.

The rest of them also woke up from their drunken dreams. After the imperceptible drug effect in yesterday's wine, the memory in their mind is deeply rooted. From now on, no one will doubt their identity, and no one will doubt that they are a copied Clone

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