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Chapter 303 Snail
"I'll lock down their location."

Zhao Zijing put her hands together and released the [Dot Matrix Detection] skill. She saw the three-headed, six-armed distorted monster and the light spots of Dorian Gray and others merge into one, and they were fleeing rapidly along the floor, absorbing electricity along the way.

I don’t know whether it was set up in advance by Dr. Noah or it was designed that way, but after the power supply was cut off, all the airtight doors opened automatically.

Zhao Zijing took the lead and floated in the front, while the other players followed behind with painful looks on their faces and nervousness.

Although there is a risk of falling into a trap when chasing monsters in unfamiliar terrain, it is necessary to do it.

Not to mention that "Nezha" running around might damage the tower's power system, who knows why it kidnapped three players.

Serve as food, devour flesh and blood to recover from injuries? Or use Dorian Gray and the others as a high-energy seedbed to hatch a bunch of small deformed monsters.

When we meet, I'm sure you'll ask, "Are you two born with aliens?"

Or "Congratulations, you laid an egg, weighing 100 kilograms and 7 ounces, and both father and child are safe."

Li Sheng, who was maintaining a multi-threaded brain method, was lost in thought. He caught a glimpse of the clouds from the corner of his eye and paused.

Behind the clouds, there seemed to be some huge shadow flashing by.
“Is this the hydroponic plant room?”

Bai Ji Xiong's voice came from upstairs, and following Nezha's escape route, everyone came to an empty and dark space.

There are a large number of glass supports that reach the ceiling, on which are placed fluorescent lamps, automatic water replenishment equipment, and semi-sealed tanks filled with withered vegetables and fruits.

“These vegetables are probably also the product of genetic engineering.”

Fu Ding Hualong moved the sink, and even though the plants were withered, they were much larger than normal and their roots were more luxuriant.

Clang.

There was a sound coming from behind, Fu Ding Hua Long turned around and saw several relatively low-level players carrying sink equipment from the shelf and putting them into their backpacks.

"How about this?"

Fu Ding Hualong's eyes twitched. It was obvious that these players learned from the US troops in the real world who were stealing oil and wheat in Syria. They stole some genetically modified plant seeds and took them back to the real world to sell them to big companies for money.

Several players didn't care about Fu Ding Hualong's strange look, and said while loading their things: "No matter how small a fly's legs are, they are still meat."

"Yes, Mr. Hualong, you are a core member of the Special Affairs Bureau. You can ask your superiors to reimburse you for the purchase of prop scrolls. We small fry have to make a living on our own."

"That's right. A full man doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. I killed more than 648 people to practice my skills before I had the courage to steal a wallet to recharge for the mobile game."

Fu Ding Hualong felt a dull pain in his head and said helplessly, "Mr. Ant, please stop joining in the fun."

Judging from the information provided by the bureau, Xianxiao is at least a high-level player who gets A to S ratings in every mission, so he won't die of poverty.

Besides, why steal traditional wallets in this era? At least steal cryptocurrency wallets.

Pfft!
A player accidentally knocked over a tempered glass sink, and the liquid inside splashed out and spread all over the floor, emitting a disgusting and unpleasant smell.

"This is."

Li Sheng's expression became serious. He swept the flashlight across the yellow-brown liquid on the ground. In the middle of the liquid was a rotten, irregular, flat meat patty with a diameter of nearly one meter.

The information integration glasses show "artificial beef".

There are two types of artificial meat. One is made from soy protein with the help of seasonings and is vegetarian meat, which has a lower technical content.

The other is based on tissue engineering that combines cell biology and materials science, and uses animal muscle tissue stem cells to cultivate "real meat" in a culture dish.

The rotten meat patties in the sink are obviously the latter. The artificial meat technology in the real world is limited by cost and has developed relatively slowly, but Dr. Noah's technology is already quite mature.

"Prometheus and Gen-Sys would definitely pay big bucks for this."

Hyena said excitedly, and just as he was about to move the sink from the shelf, he saw Li Sheng put on rubber gloves for himself and picked up the rotten meat patty from the ground.

"??? Mr. Ant, you're not going to eat it, are you? This thing is not edible."

Everyone around was shocked. Although the behavior of ants is always unpredictable, eating such rotten meat is still a bit of a challenge to the physiological limits of bystanders.

"I really like the famous quote by Daoshi Laoba in "The Solitary Gourmet". No matter whether it smells good or bad, it's meat in your mouth." Li Sheng said casually, "Does a mere piece of rotten meat make you physically uncomfortable? The young people nowadays are really worse than the previous generation. For example, when we were playing script missions, we didn't have anything to eat. We ate canned herring mixed with kiwiak and Icelandic shark meat with soy milk."

There is no need to explain the reputation of canned herring. Kiwiak is a traditional food of the Inuit. It is made by putting captured auks into fresh seal skin, sewing it up and sealing it for fermentation for three months, and then sucking out its fermented and rotten internal organs.

Icelandic fermented shark meat has a strange ammoniacal flavor, like jelly from old toilet grime.

Li Sheng ignored the constipated expressions on the faces of the people around him, carefully observed the edge of the artificial meat, and discovered something special.

Bite marks, fine, non-human bite marks.

"We have company."

After hearing Li Sheng's words, Zhao Zijing, who was floating in the front, turned around and scanned again using the dot matrix detection skill.

In the huge empty room, there are not only our group of players, but also dense spots of light hidden in every corner.

rustle--

Thousands of snails slowly crawled out from the cracks of sinks, shelves, and lamps. The shells on their backs were thicker and larger than those of ordinary snails, and had protruding holes on both sides.

Invisible pressure spread, and the next second, blue flames erupted from both sides of a snail's shell. It shot out like lightning, scraped across the hyena's forehead, and left a blood mark deep enough to see the bone.

Li Sheng exclaimed: "Fuck, worm gear supercharger!"

"Punch sounds will cost you money!"

Fu Ding Hualong's forehead broke out in sweat and he stepped back step by step. The countless snails in the hydroponic room aimed at the players present and fired one by one.

Boo hoo hoo hoo——

A player who was talking to everyone just now was unable to dodge and was hit in the skull by a dozen snails. He fell to the ground, staggering, with a protective skill scroll in his hand that he had not had time to tear open.

The shells of these distorted snails are incredibly hard, and with the turbocharger's incredible speed of over Mach 2, each one is comparable to a large-caliber armor-piercing, explosive and incendiary bomb, and can easily penetrate steel frames, nail into walls, and even penetrate the human body.

As for the players' counterattack, it can be said to be useless if not effective.

Snails are so fast that even when faced with a large area of ​​fire, they can use their speed advantage to directly pass through the sea of ​​fire and avoid temperature conduction.

Zhao Zijing's telekinesis can penetrate into the snail shell and kill the relatively soft snail body with its omnipresent advantage.
But compared with the total number of tens of thousands of snails, it is still not enough.

They could only switch from offense to defense, using the alloy steel plate wall temporarily drawn by Fu Ding Hualong to lead everyone to retreat step by step towards the exit of the hydroponic room.

"I can't hold on any longer."

Fu Ding Hualong kept drawing new steel plates to make up for the loss, and his face became paler and paler. Every time he used the brush, he would consume his spiritual power, sanity and even the unquantifiable "intelligence".

"I come."

Li Sheng frowned, his expression solemn, and under everyone's expectant gaze, he took out
The blue-green electric backpack pesticide sprayer used by old farmers in the fields.

Wow!

Li Sheng poured clean water into it, poured in several packets of pesticides, and then, under the expectant gazes of everyone, he inserted the sprayer tube through the small hole in the alloy steel plate wall and sprayed pesticides outside.

He was still muttering, "One packet of snail killer amine, one packet of metaldehyde, one packet of emamectin benzoate, one packet of diflubenzuron. Even if you are the god of snails today, I will kill you!"

As Li Sheng made her passionate declaration, the thousands of snails that were at the front and were hit by the pesticide spray quickly slowed down, slowly lost their vitality and stopped moving.

As for the rest, after a brief delay, they retracted their bodies into the shell on their backs and sprayed mucus to cover the opening of the shell. They ignored the pesticide spray and continued to charge towards the alloy steel plate.

Although pesticides are good, they need to come into contact with the soft body of the snail to be effective.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Li Sheng laughed loudly, turned around and ran away, shouting to his companions who were still standing there: "The one who runs slowly is gay."

(End of this chapter)