The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2687 Bring it to you
The sight of Li Cang squatting in front of the communication components, holding a large bowl and eating voraciously, must have been quite attractive to Miss Heathmore, who watched without blinking: "The Monroe aid program has been restarted, and all production lines are being upgraded. You may have to wait a while longer."

Li Cang nodded: "This is a good thing."

A client who is so emotionally stable and doesn't easily offer opinions or change plans is a rare breed. An'er smiled and said, "There will be a completely new category, with inactivated insect matrix insect flesh and blood and your black body sediment as the skeleton. Its corrosion resistance is conservatively estimated to be able to withstand the skills of the ugly insect race face to face. Also, I have some progress on the human subordinates. Do you know about cytokine storms?"

"Hypercytokineemia?" Li Cang nodded. "So you're actually following the path of infection vaccines?"

"It's quite straightforward and aligns with humanity's technological development!" An'er exclaimed excitedly, eager to launch into a long explanation: "Insects are a race that has everything etched into their genes, including their so-called infectivity. Find the root cause, then find a few suitable viruses, embed them, suppress them, and reproduce them. In short, life will find a way out, and the immune system will provide all the answers!"

"The mortality rate must be off the charts, right?"

"The human body is amazing, emmmm. Our research has found that humans are generally intolerant to low temperatures, so we first raise the body temperature to 110℉ and inject the first-stage vaccine to activate the immune system and create the initial storm. By the time the second-stage vaccine is injected, the chemokines nitric oxide and the suppressed, directed-cultured viruses carrying infectious agents have already spread the blood throughout the body. The third stage, the prayer stage, is when 60% of the muscle is melted, the surface of the bones is completely eroded, and a person with a layer of skin wrapped around a bag of blood truly emerges from the cocoon and becomes a butterfly!"

"6!"

Hissmore Anel narrowed his eyes: "There aren't only lunatics like you on the orbital lines. The followers of the stationary system can be even more enthusiastic than you imagine. I'm not just talking about the clinical trial stage of the vaccine. Some people are even willing to pay tens of thousands of coins to name a tiny cannonball that launches a nematode, or hundreds of thousands of coins just to personally operate those mechanical mules. Of course, these operations may not be possible given the current strength of the barriers between world lines, but the vaccine has already been achieved!"

For the followers of the Ugly, the Zergling invasion has already spread across all timelines. Every day, entire colonies within the Pan-Island Chain are being turned into puppets of the Zerg during the outbreak. Compared to that, the mortality rate is nothing. These mere side effects are as humorous as the warning "Smoking is harmful to your health" on a cigarette pack. "I'm alive, and that's harmful to my health!"

Send money, send a lot of money.

The main resources, after all, flowed from the third-tier cities. It's perfectly acceptable that their value is exorbitantly high. Resources cost money, R&D costs money, production costs money, and distribution costs money. I think Monroe and Goldfish Logistics are a pair of star-crossed lovers. Although Teacher Cang is practically turning the millstone of the production team to sparks in the third-tier cities, you can't just fleece one person at a time. Oh right, the biggest financial backer is still the Arab world.
3/7 base! Look at them, look at you, look at Old Li next door! You should know shame! Don't you feel ashamed? Bah! A bunch of insects, nothing at all! You're all just bureaucrats in the gutter!

As soon as the vaccine was introduced, the online forums were filled with insults and criticisms of the base. The sarcastic and critical voices poured in like ice knives and snow swords, leaving the entire base of 3/7 of the old Deng Zhongdeng speechless and unable to defend themselves.

It's not unjust to be scolded, but it's a bit unfair to be scolded for no reason.

The entire base was practically naked, pacing around in circles, pondering the matter until finally managing to arrive at a conclusion that was utterly abstract and not a conclusion at all. These bastards were, deep down, afraid that the rabbits and America were hiding something. They'd just give them a piece of their minds later, saying things like, "Out of humanitarian spirit, the Geneva Convention, and Hogwarts principles, a limited rollout is being implemented temporarily until the vaccine is fully mature," and so on. Just as Mr. Khan said, "Don't forget those who spit when you drink water." As long as I'm a pile of shit, no one can step on my head and bully me. So, let's start by cursing, haha. The world belongs to the people. If you utter a single word of rebuttal, then you're the new, new, new Monroe Doctrine.

The fiercer the insults, the more urgent their demand for Jinyu Logistics' corporate account.

After figuring out what the outsiders were up to, the people at the base were immediately faced with a lot of trouble. They were somewhat at a loss for words. Objectively, the base was really looking for an excuse to promote this high-risk project. Subjectively, they felt like they were also victims.

Hissmore An'er chattered on and on, but Li Cang was quite indifferent to the damage to the base's reputation: "So, the technology and mortality rate are already quite mature, and production is still being handled by Goldfish?"

"We'll expand across the board, starting with the Waterway Beacon City." Hissmore Anel said with particular disappointment and a somber tone, "Deng, I feel like it'll be difficult for me and that Aunt Jin to find a suitable excuse to rip you off any more gold coins in the future."

Li Cang grinned, "No, no, you can't make such a promise in front of me! Also, who taught you all this rhetoric? Who?"

"Hehe. Hmph." Miss An'er pointed her chin at the person, looking down at them: "I've lost a lot of brain cells lately, all because of you! When you come back, you'll have to treat me to bed!"

"It's delicious, what's next?"

"The next communication is scheduled for 24 hours from now. Prepare the raw materials. I'll release a batch of vaccines. Theoretically, this thing can achieve a fairly high success rate even without intervening in prayers, just by using healing items. There are already so many people inside, and their composition is complex, so there's definitely not enough time for rotation!"

"Understood, in 24 hours."

"That"

"Goodbye."

Be careful. I'll be waiting for you to come back!

"Ah."

Li Cang squatted there, holding a large bowl, and ate the last bite of his meal. He stared blankly at the dark metallic star where Sister Kan was for a while, then turned his head to glance at the faintly glowing Abyss Well before returning.

"What did the redhead say?" Li Leisi comfortably soaked in Jinping Lake: "Is the third line finally going to start cricket fighting mode?"

Li Cang nodded: "The infection vaccine is already on its way. The materials we provided were quite useful, which has led to the reopening of the production line for the new enhanced biochemical series. Where is Miss?"

"Come on up here, give this old lady a back scrub!" Li Leisi lazily pointed and said, "Little Cangzi, you should know how to be grateful. I scrubbed your back quite a bit yesterday!"

"Sparrow food, top player!"

"Hurry up, what are you talking about? Stop babbling!"

This peaceful moment was truly hard-won. The magician didn't spoil the mood at all; his ancestral skills, honed by Shiokawa for over twenty years, were displayed with the fluidity of a gazelle leaping over its horns, and he even occasionally uttered a few flattering words that greatly impressed Comrade Da Leizi.

"You've been making frequent comebacks lately, and your physique is still pretty good." Li Cang savored the breathtaking curve of her abs: "If Qin Zhenzhen had even one percent of your exercise, she would have turned into a gourd boy long ago."

Li Leisi narrowed her eyes and curled her lips into a smile: "What else is there to say? Don't be shy, take it, use it, use it as you like!"

Li Cang laughed: "Heh, are you still useful?"

"Looks like I'm not very useful anymore." Upon hearing this, Li Leisi slumped limply in the water, blowing bubbles: "I'm too full, and my heart is ashen."

Li Cang patted her twice, and Li Leisi flipped over, then grumbled, "So lazy! How can you be so lazy? I wasn't like this before. Hey, do you think it's working this time?"

Li Cang was speechless: "That happened last night! Your laziness has nothing to do with that. If it weren't for Mom's strict management and close supervision, you would never have reached 300-500 pounds!" "Get lost!" Li Lei rolled her eyes: "You think I'm to blame for the medicine problem? ε=(ο｀*))), a fat person's preschool, a compulsory education for weight loss, my goodness, she's really a loving mother, she wouldn't even raise a pig like this!"

Li Cang nodded with a solemn expression: "Oxen will develop yellow fat after three to five years of raising them. If pigs were raised like that, we'd lose a lot of bitter tea seeds!"

"you are annoying?"

"Would you like anything else to eat later?"

Li Leisi straightened up and glanced at him: "Don't even mention tilting your head, even kowtowing won't work. I'm not a 93-year-old, I don't have such a perverted hobby!"

Li Cang sighed: "Speak like a human being, talk properly, and I'll make you some sweet soup."

"Oh? So the capitalists have had a change of heart?" Li Lei stretched. "Isn't there a big pot of mushroom stew?"

"Beating the child on a rainy day, you might as well do something else since you're bored anyway!"

"I've already maxed out your favorability rating this morning. You'd be better off spending that time cultivating relationships with those precious gems in the mill!"

"All right!"

Li Cang tossed the bath towel at the woman, then casually applied a face mask to her. The seal was activated, and the placebo effect made her immediately quieter.

As they were setting up the stove for Little Sweet Water, one of them turned around and, with a thud, a face mask, resembling a honey glider with its wings spread wide, was slapped directly onto her, covering her nose and eyes.

"Ha~"

"Ha~"

When Tai Xiaoyi came down and saw the two of them, she couldn't help but smile: "Hmm, it seems like we've gone back to the beginning of the disaster. How should I put it, Zhong and I are like tourists on the Arctic and Antarctic routes. It's magical, but also very lonely."

"That's you guys!" Li Cang tilted his head back, afraid his face mask would fall off: "I've been busy getting kicked and rolled around the whole time! Like that giant camel at Timi scenic area! All sorts of heroes and sages have gathered here!"

Tai Xiaoyi laughed again: "Leilei seems to be in an even worse situation, right?"

Li Leisi couldn't even recall a single detail: "Just one pinch away from being able to physically become a cannibal, I still feel the strong, pungent smell of bear and wild boar meat in my mouth just thinking about it. Hmm, I wasn't actually such a meat-averse person before."

"Well, I think I've only participated in one decent mission. First, I was rescued by Teacher Cang, and then by Zhong. I guess I'm one of the lucky ones, unlike outsiders." Tai Xiaoyi paused for a moment, "Watching the names of people in various groups turn gray one by one scared me to death. Every day I could only force myself to find something to do so I didn't want to stop. Oh, right, I fed Zhong so much during that time that he gained dozens of pounds!"

Li Leisi: "Heh, so the Wang family really does eat and sleep well!"

Tai Xiaoyi blushed and scolded playfully, "Leilei!"

He was afraid his brother would suffer, and he was also afraid his brother would drive a Land Rover and sneer at the Mage. He couldn't stand hearing such words; it was worse than death for him: "By the way, I was too lenient with him. A beating makes a son. Relying solely on painfully separating the link is clearly not enough. I'm so sorry for all the suffering my father went through!"

"As for holding grudges!" Li Leisi gave a perfunctory thumbs-up: "Miss, how about getting me a refreshing iced drink? Something with some fruit and a bit of alcohol? Oh my, how extravagant! If this extravagance could translate into combat power, even bugs could break through my defenses!"

Tai Xiaoyi couldn't stop laughing: "You know it yourself, right? Those people outside..."

"If we can't even handle a few strange beasts and zombies, we might as well just let them fend for themselves." Li Cang waved his hand to interrupt: "This is our well-deserved holiday, Miss. Don't feel guilty. One person can't save the world. Besides, what decent person would want to save the world on the weekend?"

"Yes, yes, you're all right!"

"We're just missing someone with the surname Wang~"

"No way, if that thing wakes up and is still this idle bastard, he'll have to put on a talent show again. I mean, what's so interesting about wiggling his butt in a clay pot!"

"You don't know anything! Fat guys always get to stand in the center!"

"Ha!" Li Cang was extremely disgusted with that guy: "Without him, none of the kindergartens in Yanchuan could hold a parent-teacher meeting, sports meet, or cultural performance! Little Miss, do you know how perverse that guy used to be? When that bastard ran away from home, he would take money from parents to act as a cheap uncle or aunt to human children. He would do any job they wanted!"

Tai Xiaoyi stammered, "He never told me that, but how many times has he run away from home? You make it sound like..."

“Occasionally! Often, occasionally!” Li Cang counted on his fingers for a while, then put them down again: “Just from what I know, there must have been about a dozen or twenty rounds. He’s been like that since he was little. If he doesn’t get a beating for three days, he’ll be in a bad mood. He’s always ready to do anything, from casual conversation to fighting and causing trouble, kicking widows’ doors and digging up graves of childless people. And bragging and showing off is a necessity for him to live!”

As for these scandals, Tai Xiaoyi didn't care much. After hesitating for a while, the young lady finally asked a crucial question that had been brewing in her mind for many years: "Then, Zhong, has he ever been in a serious relationship?"

"Of course, talking is absolutely out of the question."

"Okay, okay, I got it. So, which one is it?"

"Ah this."

"Wait a minute! Could it be that I happen to know this person?"

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Li Cang glanced at Li Leisi: "Berbro, are all you women's senses of smell this incredibly sharp? It's a bit scary."
Unfortunately, Li Leisi wasn't Lao Wang (a famous Chinese businessman), she didn't have that tacit understanding, she couldn't read the complex emotions in his eyes, and she wouldn't proactively come to his rescue like a living lubricant or a panacea. Instead, she was quick to throw a mocking glance at him.