Above the gray fog

Chapter 315: Third-party civilization, goodbye Katana

Pioneer University.

A certain research laboratory.

A dissected mole lies on the operating table.

It was cut open from the chest to the abdomen, and the internal organs inside could be seen rising and falling slightly.

"Has the research been completed? What's going on with these moles?" A voice as pleasant as an oriole sounded. A woman in light yellow casual clothes was lying lazily on a lounge chair nearby.

A mole stood behind her, wearing gloves and squeezing her shoulders, and a mole next to her legs was tapping her legs.

"A little to the left, a little to the right, yes, yes, that's the place."

"Huang Ying, stop enjoying yourself there. Another group of moles ran out of the East Street sewer. Let your mole troops pass quickly." Opposite the woman in yellow, a beautiful woman wearing a white T-shirt and short jeans said. .

In front of her, a cyan light curtain floated.

Huang Ying glanced at the scene and said, "My people have passed."

"Okay." At this moment, the middle-aged man next to the dissecting table stopped what he was doing and wiped the sweat from his head.

"This kind of thing should be left to Zhao Xiaoan. It's really tiring."

"Who knows where Xiao An went? Stop complaining. What's the result?" Huang Ying asked.

Si Zhennan breathed a sigh of relief, "Everything is normal. There are no nerve-connected organs. These moles are all independent individuals. The previous group should have... some unexpected circumstances occurred, resulting in mutation."

"That's good." Yan Ruxin's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"But, what happened in the previous wave, and how to explain it? Mutation? Is there really such a coincidental mutation?" Huang Ying sat up and frowned.

"Although the possibility of mutation is very small, it is still possible. The moles that grow and develop in the human race may be slightly different from the moles that grow locally in the Twilight tribe." Si Zhennan shook his head and sat slumped aside. on the sofa.

Without seeing any movement from him, two or three little tree men immediately came in and carried the mole's body out.

After a while, several small flowers half a meter high came in with special brooms and rags, and swept the area around the operating table clean.

"If you have any other speculations, please tell me." Yan Ruxin said.

Si Zhennan looked at Yan Ruxin, "You and Huang Ying should have the most say in this regard. I'm just a vegetable grower. What do I know? I was growing vegetables and you pulled me over. This kind of thing should be reported to Zhao Xiaoan, I don’t know much about the internal tissues of living things.”

Huang Ying and Yan Ruxin looked at each other and could see the bad look in each other's eyes.

Their abilities are mind control and spiritual purification respectively. It can be clearly seen that something is wrong with the mole plague some time ago.

Huang Ying was the first to speak, "The probability of mutation is very small. We have been dealing with these moles for more than ten years. They are mammals like us. It is impossible for mutations to mutate the talents of the group."

"The millions of moles that suddenly appeared some time ago are obviously a kind of swarm consciousness. I guess... there should be a third-party civilization involved."

"Looking at the behavior of those moles, this third-party civilization should exist in a parasitic form."

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is an extremely high-level sequence ability."

"Yeah." Yan Ruxin nodded, "Swarm consciousness is often synonymous with advanced civilization. This may be really troublesome. I don't know what they mean."

Si Zhennan said, "The Grass Elves have not been attacked for five years. The millions of moles that attacked the human race two months ago should be the group that has been hiding underground. In addition... There are no new additions, so...the problem should be within the Twilight clan."

"They deserve it... The problem is... the coordinates of us and the Grass Elves are both in the hands of the Twilight Clan. If the Twilight Clan is occupied, according to the habits of the third-party civilization, we and the Grass Elves will probably not be spared. "

"What should we do? We can't help those moles, can we?"

"These are just speculations. Let the Ministry of Foreign Affairs send the intelligence we know to the grass spirits to see what their plans are."

"Well... we can only do this for now." Yan Ruxin nodded.

"Let's go, let's go. I'm a vegetable grower and you have to drag me here to dissect the body. Call me if you need me. I'll go back first." Si Zhennan waved his hand.

"What else are we growing? We are the only Sequence 8s in the human race now. If something happens, no matter what it is, we will have to bear it."

"Yes." Huang Ying nodded, "I don't know when Lin Shan will be promoted successfully. Sequence 7 should be able to relieve the pressure on the human race."

"Didn't you listen to what Zhao Xiaoan said? It's good if it doesn't cause trouble. I also want to relieve the pressure."

"It's just sneaky, as long as it's not discovered."

...

...

Twilight clan.

In a tunnel.

Zhao Xiaoan pushed Wu Wang in front of him, "Grudge you, walk faster."

"Auntie, did you see that group of moles just now?" Wu Wang waved his hands and moved them left and right, as if simulating something, "It's really crazy."

"You are also Sequence 8 after all. What are you afraid of those ordinary moles?" Zhao Xiaoan was helpless. The longer Wu Wang lived, the less courageous he became. If you insist on being cautious, isn't this cowardice?

"Are those moles what I'm afraid of? This is not an obvious question. What I'm afraid of is the mastermind behind turning the moles into this state. Maybe they are looking at us now." Wu Wang stuck to the wall and walked slowly towards Walk in the cave.

"You can come alone to such a dangerous place, why do you have to drag me?"

"Because it's dangerous, I need you to add a buff." Zhao Xiaoan said lightly.

Wu Wang: "..."

"The place where the big octopus is imprisoned should be in front."

"It's enough to get here." Zhao Xiaoan said.

Then he whispered to the air, "Big octopus, I know you can hear it, are you still alive? If you don't reply, it will be assumed that you are dead."

After a moment.

"It's you again. I'm not called Big Octopus, I'm called Katana, you can call me Lord Katana." A familiar response came from the minds of the two. It still remembered Wu Wang next to Zhao Xiaoan, one of the three people who took away its weirdo.

"Lord Katara? Why are you locked up?" Wu Wang was sarcastic, he just didn't like the tone of the big octopus.

"You..."

"Did you come to see me on purpose?" Katana's voice came.

"We just came to see, Lord Katana, are you still alive?" Wu Wang said.

Katana didn't reply. He was very angry. At this point, it was almost impossible for him to roar hysterically. The two creatures in front of him were just ants in his eyes. But for some reason, after listening to the words of these creatures, he had the urge to crush them to death...

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