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Chapter 7 Who is Killing Our Relatives

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    The unbearable Milan ran away!  Picking up a gun casually, he said bitterly: "Fatty man, are you looking for death on purpose today?"

    "boom!"

    A bullet hit Tian Xingjian's feet.

    The fat man was startled, jumped up quickly, shaking his whole body, like a dog wagging its tail at its master, a flattering smile immediately filled his fat face, "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding. This is absolutely  Undoubtedly the work of the beautiful and wise Miss Milan."

    Seeing that Milan seemed to be still angry and had the tendency to go mad again, the fat man who knew that this quiet woman was actually a fire pot hurriedly changed the subject, saying: "What kind of metal is this mecha made of?"

    Mentioning his most proud masterpiece, Milan seemed to calm down a little, dropped the gun in his hand, clapped his hands and said, "My boy, this is a biological two-state metal invented by Professor Boswell and I, the experimental code is bm3633  , haven¡¯t officially named it yet.¡±

    As Milan walked towards the giant computer against the wall, he motioned for the fat man to follow, and continued: "This metal has the advantages of liquid metal, but it doesn't have its disadvantages. Of course, the price is not cheaper than liquid metal. In some respects  Even rarer than liquid metal."

    Opening a file on the touch screen of the computer, Milan pointed to a plant on the file and said to the fat man: "This kind of metal can only get rough stones through this kind of gold-eating grass. This kind of grass can only be obtained from the North Pole of Milo Star."  Only. The number is very rare. Because the soil in the Arctic Circle contains natural radiation and super-heavy metal particles, basically no living things can survive there. This grass is the only host there, and it maintains its own nutrients.  The proportion is very heavy, metals that cannot be absorbed will be excreted by it, and this excrement is the raw stone of biological two-state metals.¡±

    "Professor Boswell discovered the properties of this metal." Milan slender fingers quickly turned a ballpoint pen back and forth, his small nose wrinkled proudly, and said: "I use golden grass and rough stones to  The repellency, completes this alloy!!"

    The fat man understood: "That is to say, liquid metal is the biological cells of the golden weed that make the metal in a liquid state, and when the biological cells are forcibly isolated or closed, the metal, which is similar to the biological fluid, will return to a solid state  Although the golden grass can change the form of metal, this metal is excrement that it cannot absorb, so it avoids the phenomenon of phagocytosis of metal by biological cells. Then mix memory alloy to speed up the change process, so it produces  this superalloy. Is that so?"

    "The answer is correct." A voice came from behind the fat man.  The fat man turned his head and saw that it was Professor Boswell.

    The old man patted the fat man's head in surprise and said: "Your comprehension is very good. You can deduce the idea of ??the experiment from a sentence of Milan. It seems that it is overkill for you to only do mechanical maintenance."

    The old man turned his head and said to Milan: "Show him the manufacturing theory and data of this mech." Then he said to the fat man: "Remember to read the last sentence clearly, and Milan will help you answer any questions.  "

    The flattered fat man quickly finished reading the document, but the last sentence made him tremble and bewildered.

    At the end of this document, which records various data, manufacturing theories, and experimental results of the mecha, it is written impressively: This document is an S-level top secret document of the Lerey Federation.

    Fatty no longer dared to imagine what would be the only fate of a mechanical repair soldier who was working hard to get a reprieve from death when he saw this kind of S-level top secret document.

    "Two years!" A voice sounded in Fatty's ear, and it sounded like a devil to Fatty, and it was Boswell who took advantage of his curiosity to frame him.

    The old man said with a cold face: "You have worked here for at least two years. When this document is declassified or the confidentiality level is reduced to level B, you can stay here with peace of mind for these two years."

    The fat man was a little dazed, and thought, "Isn't my death reprieve? What does he mean by two years?"

    ** *************

    The cruel war is still going on.

    The Gacharin Empire stepped up its ground offensive on Milok.  The Lelei Federation was almost completely destroyed due to air power, and the main connection between the cities was cut off by the imperial army. The guards of each city fell into a situation of fighting on their own. Although they defended desperately, the five cities inevitably fell.  into the hands of the invaders.

    War is the continuation of politics, and politics is to protect the development needs of one's own people.  Although the development of nuclear technology could easily destroy a planet thousands of years ago, under the constraints of the cosmic war convention, but also for practical needs, the warring parties??When the reporter passed by there again, the father was still there. He was sitting in the middle of the running crowd with the child in his arms, staring at the camera with a dead face. When the photographer moved, his eyes also moved  , as if the camera was pulling his dull eyes.  Finally, the photographer walked away step by step, and the camera zoomed farther and farther away. When the father became very small in the picture, people could still see his eyes staring at the camera, which was a kind of hopeless emptiness

    A bleeding soldier smiled at the photographer and said: "We are not afraid, we are resisting. If only we could see Mom, I love you." He died three minutes later in uncontrollable pain

    "Son of a bitch! Come on." A corporal who was shooting roared, and he and his squad repelled the enemy's attacks time and time again.  Behind him is the airport, the enemy's airborne infantry is approaching, and the fighter planes are hurrying to transfer, they must stick to it, there is no place to retreat.  The camera swept across the corporal's companion, and when it turned back, a bullet pierced the corporal's head, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and the spray-like blood stained the entire lens.  The soldiers next to him rushed up, held his wound in vain, and cried loudly: "Help me! Medical soldiers!"

    There are many more pictures like this

    All the people who watched this feature cried.  They will always remember these pictures.

    The president said: "We must remember these images, and such images are continuing to be staged on Milok, and we have no right to abandon them."

    ?The President finally said: "Blood debt!Blood payment!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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