"It's hard to say. If Mao Mao had acted earlier, maybe only seven or eight people would have died." Wang Banxian answered without even looking up. "Although I'm reluctant to admit it, for the old cripple, working 996 in the company might really be a blessing. At least he doesn't have to worry about having his body parts dug out all of a sudden."

"It's a naked cannibalistic society. They don't eat people just because they don't have the ability. They want to grab any chance to turn things around. It's even more outrageous than the underworld cultivating immortals." Lu Wenwu shook his head. "Tell me, how did this guy survive before you came?"

"I've inquired about it. He lives in his small apartment. He usually collects scraps and sells them. He mainly relies on savings."

A helpless smile flashed across Wang Banxian's face. He was probably helpless about Liu Linan's naivety, but also glad that he had "no life experience".

"I don't know whether to say he is a fool with good fortune or because he was lazy and didn't know how to distinguish grains before. Anyway, he became a professional scavenger only after I became a little famous. Before that, he could only be called a rag picker."

"Well, I have to admit, he's a lucky guy."

Lu Wenwu finished the last of the premium nutritional paste, so he stood up from the table where he was sitting.

He wasn't going to eat anymore.

Medium and low-level nutritional pastes can restore too little energy.

Plus it's totally tasteless, really awful.

"Although you say you are not a good person, your actions are quite honest! If we don't drive them away quickly, when the large group of scavenger birds come back, they will probably die in the aftermath of the battlefield. Few of them will survive." Wang Banxian teased.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just want to let Lao Liu know how sinister people are." Lu Wenwu showed a wicked smile, "If he doesn't have absolute strength and is given free supplies in a place like this, he won't be able to die even if he has 80 lives. I hope this can help him grow a little."

At this moment, there were faint screams and wails outside, which reached the ears of the two people due to the sound-collecting effect underground.

Lu Wenwu glanced in the direction where the voice came from and patted Wang Banxian on the shoulder:

"Congratulations, you lost. You still overestimated the moral level of the locals. More than half of them directly participated in the riot. About two-thirds of them were targeting Lao Liu, and the rest were trying to snatch supplies from others. It's a pity that you couldn't see the dull and angry expression on Lao Liu's face."

"You're such a rubbish city, destroy it now. You're just too bad. The image of you in my mind as a cool and mighty person has completely collapsed."

Wang Banxian's eyes were filled with despair and he muttered helplessly.

"What the hell is this idiot vulture doing on his computer? There's nothing useful there! Why is it nothing but erotic Mewtwo? As a gangster boss, he watches this all day? I don't understand."

"Maybe this is the same as a drug dealer not taking drugs himself." Lu Wenwu stretched out his fingers and waved them. "Although the medical facilities in this city are indeed quite advanced, Vulture may not want to take the risk of changing to an artificially enhanced bull. And I heard that Mewtwo is much more enjoyable than the real thing?"

"It is true. After all, it directly stimulates the brain to secrete hormones. This kind of stimulation is difficult to achieve through normal physiological means. It is comparable to the inferior dual cultivation method of the unity of body and soul."

Wang Banxian felt complicated and didn't know how to comment on this.

Otherwise, why do we say that astringency is the primary productive force?

He found it difficult to understand that the brain-computer Chaomeng had almost touched the realm of the soul, but the normal means to target the soul were completely useless.

The room fell silent for a moment because of this strange topic.

Anyway, the fact that a gangster's computer was loaded with a bunch of pornographic films is somewhat abstract.

Another five or six minutes passed before Wang Banxian spoke again: "I can only say that the Vulture's situation is probably just that of a damn tired! It's time to ship out!"

Wang Banxian's voice suddenly rose an octave, and he immediately became energetic, typing rapidly on the keyboard with both hands.

"I found a secret safe of Vulture. Let me crack the security key. It will take about half an hour. The encryption is quite high. We should have found the treasure this time!"

"Just fix it first, then come and live."

Lu Wenwu looked up at the reinforced concrete structure above, and a lot of information about this underground warehouse flashed through his eyes.

This place is buried very deep, and the fighting on the ground should not cause it to collapse.

"Seal off all entrances except the main passage. Maomao and I will go up first."

"You're back? So soon!" Wang Banxian was shocked when he realized what happened. "Don't you need my help? Although most of the prosthetics on my body are for saving my life, my fighting ability is also very strong!"

"That's not necessary. Just help me get the baby out."

Lu Wenwu waved his hand, thought for a moment before leaving, turned around and grabbed a handful of nutritional paste, stuffed his mouth full, and then strode out.

With every step he took, his aura grew stronger, like a burning torch.

On the ground, a large number of hideous, wasteland-style modified cars braked at the same time, surrounding the entire scavenger bird base.

The former base.

The buildings on the ground looked like they had been plowed by a storm, and they were leaning all over the place and twisting and turning.

Countless traces of explosions and bullet holes covered large areas of wreckage here, and there were also faint traces of being hit by some heavy blunt weapon like a battering ram.

"Boss, something is wrong. Our base is too quiet. And the control of the base has been taken away. The other party has experts." A henchman with green hair whispered, "There are only traces of fighting outside but no blood sacrifice. I suspect that Deputy Crow Gang Leader has rebelled?"

The vulture glanced at the younger brother with eyes as sharp and cold as an eagle, and said nothing.

Crow was one of the first few brothers to follow him, so he had no reason to rebel against anyone.

He once heard an old Dragon Kingdom proverb from ancient times in the Upper City: When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

Something must have happened that was beyond my understanding!

"Move all the big guys out of the car and be ready to fire at any time." Vulture said coldly.

Just now, his life radar scanned two extremely obvious life reactions in the wreckage of the building.

Moreover, the reaction was too strong. The values ​​fed back by the radar did not look like those of humans at all. Instead, they looked like those of a biochemically modified war beast from the upper city!

Suddenly, a tall figure with a big dog suddenly appeared on the ground.

No one noticed how he appeared, looking like a ghost.

"Good things are worth waiting for. I hope you can give me some surprises."

Chapter 413: As long as I don't have a brain, the mind control technique won't work

Standing in the ruins, Lu Wenwu accurately locked onto the gangster boss Vulture among a crowd of about two hundred people - and more vehicles were arriving later.

The other party looked like he had transformed himself into a cyborg, a bit like the Terminator T-800.

A typical Western face, with blond hair, blue eyes, and a pair of hooked noses like a falcon's sharp beak, looking a little weird.

Lu Wenwu glanced at it with the Eye of True Vision, and then closed it with some regret.

When facing opponents from the cultivation system, this ability can be said to be very useful and of great help in combat.

But in this world, when faced with a cyborg with artificial bodies, the information gap help that high-level capture can provide is slightly less.

This is mainly because

Lu Wenwu didn't know what specific effects those seemingly dazzling prosthetics had.

Many of the names of these modified prostheses that can be sold as commodities have little to do with their original functions.

So, there’s no need to worry too much, just do it.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Lu Wenwu was calculating the distance between himself and the opponent, as well as the possibility of implementing the decapitation plan.

The other side learned the lesson from the last battle and kept a long distance between them and their personnel were widely dispersed.

If all of the enemy's hot weapons open fire at the same time, I will definitely not be able to withstand it with my current flesh and blood body, and it is impossible for me to rush to the enemy and start killing.

A hard charge requires facing gun lines from at least 270 degrees at the same time.

Even if V Zhentian, who had a reinforced Achilles tendon and could jump ten meters high, came in person, he would be doomed if he didn't join the Wind Sect.

That's probably the only trick I can use.

While Lu Wenwu was briefly pondering, a storm had already begun to rise in Vulture's heart.

He didn't understand why the vital signs values ​​fed back by the life radar were so outrageous!

The dog is fine and is still within the normal range.

He had the good fortune to see someone in the Upper City raising biochemical war beasts produced by Zulong Group Yuan. The values ​​fed back by those genetically modulated and prosthetically reinforced steel beasts were roughly the same as the seemingly unremarkable dog in front of him.

But what about that tall human?

The exponential fluctuations fed back by the life radar are even dozens of times higher than those of normal humans!

How the hell is this possible!

This is a life reaction derived from living things, not a comprehensive quality after undergoing prosthetic modification or enhanced organ transplantation!

Vulture was very skeptical, was this the Zulong Group Han's top gene editing enhancement technology?

If there is a force in Coconut Juice City that can cultivate such a monster, then probably only Zulong, who dominates all groups, can do it.

Now he is wondering whether Liu Quezi has discovered something truly extraordinary?

Was the charlatan's escape due to the appearance of the person in front of him?

So what exactly did they discover that could attract the monster secretly cultivated by the Zulong Group to come to the Lower City District and attack his small gang?

It can't be the legendary original modified body! ?

Thinking of this, the vulture suddenly became a little uneasy, and used the hormone limiter in his body to avoid the continuous changes in his expression.

He was hesitating whether he should really get involved in this mess.

Otherwise, just donate and run away!

With the large amount of credit points that he had saved up now, even if he was no longer the boss of this scavenger bird, it would be enough for him to live a carefree life in the Upper City for the rest of his life!

No, can't run!

The vulture immediately rejected his newly-conceived idea.

If the other party was really sent by Zulong Company, then why did he come to his base?

Could it be hissing!

Based on what happened in the past two days, Vulture suddenly had a very surprising and bold guess.

Is there a possibility that the monster in front of us and the dog beside him are the legendary original experimental subjects?

When Vulture thought of the value of the Primarch, his heart suddenly became hot.

No need to be alive!

As long as it is a corpse, even a relatively intact piece of flesh and blood, he can become the most powerful person in this city!

He can wantonly replace his organs, replace his own flesh and blood, and even compile his own soul and inject it into "eternity". From then on, he will no longer be likely to be infected with cyberpsychosis and become a true immortal!

He licked his slightly dry lips and mentally sent a signal to his men to prepare for battle.

The next moment, countless black gun muzzles were pointed at the ruins, and the sound of "clicks, clicks" of loading guns was heard continuously.

At least ten large-caliber sniper rifles were aimed from all directions, just for two common targets.

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