God is Coming

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At this moment, Chu Jungui had only one sentence in his mind: Brother Dao who saw a ghost!

Just as he was about to continue the interrogation, the edges of the eyes in the black air suddenly became blurred, showing signs of dissipating, and even the projected light became weaker and weaker, and the handwriting became even more blurred.

"Playing dead?" Middled smiled grimly. He felt that even if it was such a cloud of black air, he would always have a way to make it speak.

"No, I'm really dying." Chu Jungui saw that the strength of the bioelectric field of the black air was weakening, which could not be pretended.

Le Mans said at this time: "Maybe, it is starving?"

Chu Jun returned thoughtfully.

"Hungry?" Middleton was a little confused.

"It just came out of the incubator, and it came out after it was broken. In a sense, it is equivalent to premature birth. No matter what kind of creature, it needs to eat when it is just born." Le Mans intermittently Explain that even though Middleton put a lot of pressure on him, he still insisted on finishing the sentence. After the discovery of the Le Mans crystal and the design of the grain power furnace, the status of Le Mans in the base also increased.

Chu Jungui asked: "Then what does it eat?"

"We can try the species on this planet. It was born here, and the food should also be here." Le Mans said.

There are samples of most of the discovered organisms in Base No. 2, so Chu Jungui also took a few and put them in the marked incubators. These incubators are only the size of a bottle cap, and dozens of them can be placed on one plate. After filling a board, Chu Jungui put it into the glass cover.

Hei Qi immediately became excited and rushed to the incubator. It even stretches its own body as thin as possible to cover the entire dinner plate.

Chu Jungui's eyesight is strong enough to see that the samples in almost all incubators are decreasing. Although the amount is so small that it can be calculated with cells, the test subject can tell it apart.

From the flesh and internal organs of alien animals, to the leaves and roots of purple leaf grass and shrubs, to the trunk fibers of double-leaf trees, this cloud of black air eats everything without leaking a single one. It seems that as long as it is organic, it can be included in its recipe.

"It's really not picky." Chu Jungui complained silently in his heart.

However, the test subject forgot that his own diet was almost as broad.

The binge went on for a full hour, but to someone with a bad eye—Le Mans, say—it seemed that nothing was missing from the incubator.

This is not to blame for Le Mans, Hei Qi tried his best to gnaw for so long, but it only gnawed off five layers of cells.

An hour later, Hei Qi seemed to have finally eaten his fill and left the incubator. It's just that although its body left, its eyes were still fixed on the tray, full of reluctance.

It finally turned its eyes and shot a ray of light: "This kind of thing..."

A small cloud of black air gathered inside its body, and another eye appeared after a while, also casting light, and wrote under the original line: "Come a plate every day!"

Chu Jungui managed to sort out the momentary chaos of thoughts, and asked, "How long is a day?"

Hei Qi raised and lowered his eyes, and looked at Chu Jungui with the eyes of a fool:

"you still need to ask?"

"Of course it's 24 hours!"

"Haven't read the book?"

"The teacher's academic qualifications are fake?"

A line of words scrolled out, and Chu Jungui couldn't catch his breath, his eyes turned blue, and he almost died.

The test subject took a deep breath, the three major components were operating at full capacity, and instantly came up with countless countermeasures.

Chu Jungui ignored the still rolling subtitles, silently opened the glass cover, and took the tray away.

The subtitles stopped abruptly.

The black air was almost completely attached to the glass cover, his eyes fixed on the tray in Chu Jungui's hand, and he wrote:

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

"Stop being rough!"

Chu Jungui was so angry that he laughed, don't you want to be violent? If he couldn't even control a cloud of newborn black energy, he would be in vain as a deep space warrior built with all the effort of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

But this time it was not politics or tactical deception that made the meritorious service, but the artistic components. According to the component himself, art can not only directly hit the soul, but also go deep into the soul, so even if this cloud of black air has no heart and cannot directly hit the soul, it can still see the foodie nature of this thing at a glance.

Although Chu Jungui always felt that directly hitting the soul was not the meaning, but the result was good, so there is no need to delve into the details.

Chu Jungui stood still with the tray in his hand, just quietly watching the black air.

The black air suddenly began to gather towards the center, and the light in the two eyes quickly dimmed. Chu Jungui was startled immediately, thinking to himself that he might accidentally piss off this thing to death. At this moment, Hei Qi tried his best to project the last ray of light:

"Sleep after eating, wait 12 hours, eat..."

All the black air gathered and turned into a dense black air mass the size of a peanut, and the eyes sank into the center of the air mass, and remained motionless.

The change was unexpected, Chu Jungui turned to look at Le Mans.

Le Mans pondered: "Most newborns will sleep after eating. This is to save energy to the maximum so that they can concentrate on growth. This thing seems to be the same, but it can't control the desire to sleep."

Chu Jungui asked, "What is this thing?"

"Further research is needed. I'd like to take a sample from it."

Chu Jungui pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, as little as possible."

Le Mans nodded, took out a tool, and carefully removed a little bit from the black air. This little thing is really gas, and Le Mans got a wisp of it with a vacuum test tube. Hei Qi moved a little uneasily, then continued to sleep deeply.

The black air in the test tube clings tightly to the tube wall facing the main body, wanting to return.

Le Mans held the black gas carefully, his eyes glowed, as if he had found a treasure, and said: "I will try to save it. By the way, for the sake of research, can you allocate more permission to use Tinder?"

"It's all yours." Chu Jun returned.

Le Mans left happily, Chu Jungui had someone build a special air-tight room, and then put the glass cover containing the black gas in the air-tight room, and a team of two was on duty 24 hours a day to prevent the black gas from escaping.

At this moment, the black air is sleeping motionless, and has no reaction to the outside world, but its concentration is constantly increasing, and the biomagnetic field is also increasing. It seems that it is indeed sleeping and growing its body.

Chu Jungui ordered the guards to record all the data, and then left this special cell.

I haven’t been back for a few days. The No. 2 base has been expanding steadily according to the plan. There are many things to do. Anyway, this cloud of black air will sleep for another 12 hours. I can’t wake it up. It won’t be too late to wait for it to wake up. .

The return of the mobile base, in addition to adding a fortress with powerful firepower, also brought back a large amount of raw materials and production capacity. Chu Jungui put the production capacity of biochips into a very high priority. Now Tinder’s computing power is seriously insufficient, and the base needs computing power support in all aspects if it wants to develop. The research work is becoming more and more detailed, and the workload is also increasing.

New research tasks, even if they are split, are beginning to struggle with Middleton's general-level chip. There are no split tasks, even some small tasks, which make Rose's chips tight.

In addition to Chu Jungui, even Lin Xi and Hathaway's personal chips will soon encounter bottlenecks.