What he said to Heg is of course true.

Su Hao would not have thought that what he said would have had a shocking effect on Hegel. So much so that this one was originally a bug, but later turned into a mouse. Now it was a half-male and half-female strange creature when he left Su Hao's office. His head was raised high and his chest was erect. Both his expression and his eyes were full of unprecedented fanaticism and confidence.

In the north of the mainland, the first snowfall this year has already come down.

The sky was already bright, and the snowflakes that had been floating all night finally stopped in the early morning. The ground was covered with a layer of not too thick snow, and wind blew by from time to time, sweeping over the remaining heat on the ground, indicating that the cold winter had arrived.

This is the northern war zone, and the outlying front line is adjacent to the abandoned city of Daqing.

On the white snow, there are mottled black pieces that are not connected to each other. They are like scars on the surface of the skin, completely destroying the beauty of the snow scene.

Just last week, in accordance with the requirements of the 44U Army Command of the garrison of the defense zone, the Air Force sent a formation of bombers to throw a large number of incendiary bombs along the perimeter of the abandoned city. The blazing flames lasted for nearly ten hours, swallowing up all the weeds and trees in the area, leaving a huge black burning mark on the ground. Limited snow could not cover it, and many plots were still exposed, reminding people what had happened here.

This area was originally farmland, woods, and some villages with small residents. There was no human activity for two years, and the chances of survival of plants were released to the greatest extent. In the aerial photos taken by the Air Force, the ground was completely occupied by various weeds and vines. The wildly growing grass stems exceeded half a meter, and the vines that could not be named covered the concrete floor and walls. The crops in the farmland had long been unrecognizable. I wonder if they should be classified as vegetables or weeds?

This situation is very unfavorable for combat. Without a good line of sight, soldiers stationed at the defense line will not be able to support the troops entering the city, and it will be difficult to observe the situation in the distance. Even if you stand on a warning tower that is hundreds of meters high, it is difficult to distinguish the movements in the distance.

The practice of throwing incendiary bombs is not illegal. According to the regulations issued by the military headquarters, the scope of the prohibited bombing is limited to the inside of abandoned cities, and the periphery is not listed here. With the fighter jets and technologies owned by the Air Force, it is not difficult to achieve accurate throwing within a limited range.

Of course, there are more and more advanced and thorough ways to clean vegetation, such as using herbicide substances, releasing biochemical poisons, etc. Although these methods are suitable for the current situation, they are difficult to accept in terms of emotions and subjective consciousness.

Because this piece under our feet is ours.

This is China.

The field hospital is set behind the defense line, and it is an empty venue, building hundreds of simple mobile houses. The walls and roofs made of lightweight materials are painted with battlefield camouflage. The circular pattern of the white-backed red cross in the center is very conspicuous and can be seen when standing in the distance.

In a bungalow located in a military alert area, more than a dozen military doctors in white coats were having a meeting.

The leader is a tall and thin man. He looks about forty years old, his skin is slightly white, and he has the special temperament of a soldier. Under the military cap, he has neatly constructed short black hair. Through the open collar of the white coat, he can see that the light green tie is wearing a metal clasp with the colonel's badge.

Many participants surrounded an alloy folding table, and a standard vacuum hose with a capacity of ten milliliters was placed on the table. Through the plastic tube wall, the liquid contained inside showed a crystal blue light in the light.

"This drug has excellent therapeutic effects on the injured."

A medical officer with the rank of major opened the folder that had been prepared, and his tone and voice were full of marvels: "It has a strong effect on cell activation, which can further promote the existing cell function and accelerate the body regeneration effect in a short period of time. According to the order of the War Zone Command Center, we conducted field observations on the previous group of injured people. In total, there were thirteen cases of internal organ damage, twenty-two cases of limb fracture, and six cases of severe blood loss. None of the injured people died after injecting the drug."

"One of the most serious injuries was a sergeant whose liver was hit by an external force, causing it to rupture on the spot. His internal organs were regenerated at a very amazing speed: the 37th second after the injection of the drug, the spillover of liver fluid and blood had been curbed, and a new regeneration connection point appeared in the damaged parts of the organs. We briefly bandaged him on the spot, and when we returned to the operating room of the field hospital, one hour and twenty-eight minutes had passed. His liver self-repair speed was amazing, the surface cracks were completely healed, and the abdominal muscles and levels showed varying degrees of self-healing. For the sake of observation, we transferred the injured to the special care unit and set up a monitoring probe at the wound suture position. According to the observation records within 24 hours, the injury healing level achieved the best effect, and there was no antibiotics in the entire treatment process. This was simply amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it was true."

Another major medical officer sitting next to him said, "In addition to trauma, this agent also has a strong curative effect on existing diseases. Especially in curbing the spread of cancer cells, the effect is particularly obvious. It can release a special substance, which enhances the phagocytic ability of the white blood cells in a short period of time, thereby achieving the effect of clearing the lesion site in the body. This is better than surgical removal of malignant tumors. As of now, we have not found any side effects from the injector."

"Of course, the amount of medicine used is also an issue that cannot be ignored."

A young captain doctor who sat at the head of the conference table raised his hand and spoke: "I have tested the use of different equal amounts of medicines under the same injury state. Taking the use of 50% as an example, the cell activation amplitude did not weaken, but the duration was shortened to one-third of the total dosage, or even less. I speculate that the effect of the drug on cells should be a multiple increase or decrease, rather than an equal amount difference in conventional meaning."

The Colonel, who had been silent, nodded and asked, "So what will happen after increasing the dosage? Have you ever tested it?"

The captain's expression became a little weird: "This is exactly what I want to talk about next. I used two potions in succession for the same injured person, but the treatment effect did not change significantly. Whether it was 100% or double the dosage, there was no abnormality during the 24 monitoring process. The damaged organs and tissues still heal on their own during a fixed time. The oxygen delivery speed of the red blood cells is stable, and the phagocytosis ability of the white blood cells is also maintained at the same time. I cannot explain this phenomenon. The difference between the lack of fifty percent and the increase ratio is so great that it has exceeded the normal range of medicines. But it has no side effects. This makes no sense, it is really difficult to understand."

The major medical officer who spoke first echoed: "According to our guess, ten milliliters seem to be the functional critical point of this drug. No matter how much the dosage is increased, the fixed treatment effect will not be changed. Conversely, if the dosage is reduced, it will only cause insufficient cell activation time and cannot cure the injured. This phenomenon is really strange and does not conform to common sense. We should still..."

The Colonel Military Doctor, with a cold face, raised his right hand and stopped what the major had not finished saying. He looked around, took the folder from the nearest major, quickly looked through it, then closed it, and said in a serious tone with a strong military aura: "Apart from these, do you have any other problems?"

The major medical officer looked at his colleagues sitting around him, focused his attention on the colonel, and said sincerely: "Can we allocate another batch of this energy potion? Many studies are just beginning, and some cases are in the observation period. If there are more potions, we can get more data. It is really helpful for how to use it and maximize the treatment effect."

The colonel nodded calmly and replied: "I will relate these questions to the above. But the result is not something you and I can control. However, as far as I know, you will not get more potions in a short time. Therefore, the remaining medicines must be strictly managed to ensure that there is no waste."

As soon as he said that, several other medical officers in the venue looked at each other and asked at the same time: "How could this happen? Why?"

The colonel's cold face showed a wry smile. He put away the folder and raised his hand to the ceiling: "You have to ask the details above. I'm not very clear about the specific reason. I heard that it is because of the formula and yield."

Yuan Hao sat on the wide and sturdy sofa, and the light shone diagonally through the window behind him, dragging a long shadow on the floor.

This is the base city of New Lanzhou and one of the actual controlled areas of the Yuan family.

From the outside, this building with the "Command Center" sign seems particularly quiet. There are no busy crowds or dazzling searchlights. The warning tower standing around the building looks heavy in the twilight and dark in the color, but few people know that the guards in the tower are all guards of the Yuan family, and both loyalty and combat effectiveness are worthy of attention.

There was only Yuan Hao in the room.

He lay on the sofa in the most ostentatious posture, holding a bottle of white wine in his hand, stuffing the bottle mouth into his mouth from time to time, and pouring it hard.

On the expensive floor paved with marble, there was a pool of dark red blood.

The area of ​​blood is very large, occupying about two square meters or more of the ground. The edges have solidified, showing a dark-toned sauce color. A considerable part of them has condensed, forming countless small blood clots. The more they go to the middle, the color of the blood becomes bright red. The blood flow extends along this area that is obviously different from the edge and drags to Yuan Hao's feet.

There was a hole in his left calf, and there were burnt scorch marks on the edge of the valgus muscles. Military camouflage was torn apart from the knees and dragged to the ankles. The wound on his leg was exposed to the outside without any obstacles, allowing people to see the damaged muscle layer and the blood vessels wrapped in it.

A shell lies in the corner of the wall, shining brightly under the faint light.

Yuan Hao took another big sip of wine, and the drunkenness in his mind became heavier, but he did not lose the most basic consciousness.

The wound on the leg was obviously a gunshot wound. As for the gun... it was placed on the coffee table next to it.

Yuan Hao is not an idiot, of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to shoot himself in his body.

But he must try it and experience the magic of energy potion for himself.

Although he had been drinking, his eyes had never left his watch on his wrist. Nearly two hours have passed since he shot and injected energy potion. The gunshot wound on his leg has begun to heal, and the blood loss has been curbed more than an hour ago. Occasionally, he could feel the pain of tearing, but he could barely walk on the wall. This shows that the nervous system is in a state of repair and the injury is improving.

All of this is exactly consistent with the experimental reports submitted by field hospitals.

Men always have to be more cruel to themselves. In order to find the truth, pain and bleeding are often necessary. If you let others tell you anything, it is better to watch electronic surveillance videos directly.

After the Hefei Battle, the Academy of Sciences submitted the latest research results to the military headquarters - a light blue energy potion.

The number of all the agents submitted is 2,000 standard units. They are allocated to each theater according to the plan of the Joint Staff Meeting.

Yuan Hao had heard of the effects of this kind of medicine, but had never seen it.

Now, he finally believed it.

In addition to shock, my mind also had numbness, emptiness, confusion, and the excitement that could not be explained at all.

Yuan Hao doesn't like the military headquarters and has no good feelings for the government before the outbreak of the virus. He thinks that it is an old woman who is arrogant and has applied too much powder and cosmetics on her face. She is obviously ugly, but she always puts on a naive and lively expression so that more people can like and get close to her. Once the unknown person is deceived by his hypocritical appearance and cannot help but walk around, the old woman will immediately reveal her terrifying true face of skin and bones covered with wrinkles, and suck the baited prey to be alive.

"Pooh----"

Yuan Hao angrily spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and crashed into the opposite wall like a bullet, leaving a clear hole.

To this day, he still misses the woman he once loved.

It was a girl from a dance academy I met at a relationship with the students in my city when I was in military academy.

She is so beautiful and so cute. Yuan Hao knew what "love" is at that moment. He swore: No one wants or no one will marry except this woman in this life.

In the eyes of others, with the power of the Yuan family, it is easy to get a woman.

But in fact, it is not as simple as imagined.

The situation was very special at that time: Yuan Hao was just a student of the Military Academy and had no formal title. Yuan Zhicheng never asked about such issues, and family members were strictly prohibited from using privileges. Yuan Hao's parents were busy with a special task. He had no trustworthy people. He could not even invite a girl to dinner with a meager person. Naturally, his love and admiration were destined to be without the expected beautiful results.

Of course, Yuan Hao had the courage to confess in person. In his opinion, that should be his only chance.

In the eyes of the girl, Yuan Hao, a reserve officer who didn't even wear a warrant officer's ejection, was not worthy of himself at all. The plot of the following story was also very bloody and in line with the social style of peacetime. The girl threw herself into the arms of a fat man who drove a Mercedes-Benz. Although the fat man weighed more than 100 kilograms and was twice as old as the girl, and his performance in bed was not satisfactory, the girl still snuggled up to him wholeheartedly.

The girl shaved millions from the fat man and went to the UK. It is said that she found a doctor in the local area to get married and gave birth to twins, which was very happy.

No matter who is, they have the right to pursue happiness. The process may be tortuous, the methods may be dirty and despicable, and the practice may be annoying, but the ultimate goal is the same, all to make oneself and the next generation live a better life and no longer be troubled by poverty and hunger.

Since then, Yuan Hao has never liked anyone again.

On the second day after the virus broke out, he led a team of personal guards to catch hundreds of fat men in the abandoned city. Yuan Hao stripped these fat guys naked and threw them all to the zombies for snacks.

This cruel tyranny lasted for a long time, so that now, whenever Yuan Hao saw a fat man, he would always have the urge to rush over and crush the other person's throat. This brutal and violent thinking then extended to the extreme, and with some other scattered factors, now, the person Yuan Hao hated the most has become Wang Qinian, President of the Academy of Sciences.

The world is so wonderful. Although there is basically no intersection between Wang Qinian and Yuan Hao, the girl in Yuan Hao's mind, Wang Qinian, has never seen it before, and has no bad behaviors such as raping the female relative of the Yuan family. But the old fat man inexplicably became a deadly enemy who had to be killed in Yuan Hao's mind and then turned his head into a toilet.

Now, there is another reason for this kind of hatred.

Energy potions are products of the Academy of Sciences. You, the fuck, Wang Qinian, only took out a few thousand samples, nominally for trial use by officers and soldiers of various war zones, but in fact, he used this as a threat to refuse to hand over the formula, hoping to seek more and greater benefits from it.

Of course, the fat dean, who was thousands of miles away, would not understand the anger in Yuan Hao's heart.

At this moment, Wang Qinian was staying in the No. 31 Mechanical Laboratory, with more than ten researchers gathered around him. Just in front of them, a huge one-way bulletproof lens stood, and everything that was happening in the next room was no longer a secret.

He was a middle-aged man with a naked body. He was strong and muscular. He stood on the floor equipped with an automatic speed detector, with various electronic instruments and monitoring probes all around the corners of the wall. Several wires extended from the small monitors on the man's shoulders, elbows, knees and chest, connecting to the computer that was placed ten meters away. On the electronic screen further away, the constantly changing numbers and lines represent the man's heart rate, blood pressure, breathing frequency and other conditions respectively.

This is the research project that Wang Qinian is most concerned about: the application plan for mechanical bones.
Chapter completed!