Resurrection Empire

Seeing Ren Zhong's "ferocious face" and "clenched fist threatening" appearance, it seemed that he had found the meaning to support himself to survive even stronger.

Good, I managed to piss him off.

The great Mother Queen once said that these inferior native humans are creatures dominated by a mysterious force called emotions.

I let the other person show richer facial expressions, which means that he has been emotionally impacted.

If this impact continues to accumulate, it can even cause permanent trauma to the thinking of native humans.

That’s right!

Therefore, although the 331 people of Velvet Beard are doomed, I can lead my tribe and pierce a barbed blade into the heart of this hateful demon!

Well, hey, I thought so in my heart.

It doesn't realize that its ideas are becoming more and more complex.

It just leads the tribesmen to vibrate the vocal cord diaphragm in the mouth more joyfully, and continues to scream.

The other nineteen of its kind were also the same. They all imitated its accent and cursed with syllables that they did not understand.

On the one hand, Ren Zhong quickly recorded the dwarfs of the insects who feeded the grocery. He grabbed the chair and sat down from the side, raised Erlang's legs and listened slowly.

This scolding lasted the whole day, so much so that the food dropped from the ceiling was forgotten for a while.

The eating biological clocks of 331 people in Velvet Beard were disrupted.

Unknowingly, these 331 surviving Velvetbeards also forgot to carry out another racial instinct of theirs, which was to eat the remains of their compatriots after their death. Instead, they allowed these precious resources to be taken away by the automatic cleaning machine in the cell. .

The fourth day.

The number of 331 people in the cell was increased to one hundred and twenty-one.

With a twist of the metal structure, the space inside the cell was also expanded several times.

After a round of weird commotion, the cell turned into a standard square array of eleven horizontal and eleven vertical lines.

The 101 new insectoids still maintain their precise formation instinct, but the twenty old inmates, including Hmm, Hmm, can never return to the ultra-precise low-tolerance positions they had before. It's difficult to move in a coherent manner, and the scene looks a little chaotic.

This situation made Um Hei Bu et al feel a little uncomfortable. They have almost forgotten their genetic instincts, but their new compatriots are constantly awakening their genetic memories.

In addition, the original 331 people's standing positions are completely random, regardless of respect for humility. For example, before feeding, I stand in the third and third vertical position of the third horizontal and third vertical.

But this time, Hmm, he stood at the sixth horizontal and sixth column, which was the center of the entire formation.

The camera showed that there was originally a new member of Rongxu 331 over there, but he moved over on his own and tried to occupy his position.

The new guy didn't resist, but seemed a little confused. He moved left and right in place twice, but couldn't block his position. He couldn't stand upright, as if there was a bug in the program.

Until the BUG that had been stuck for a long time, the scene did not restore order, but became even more chaotic. That's because the other nineteen old inmates who were talking to Um Heiwu also moved more actively toward the middle, seemingly intending to protect Um Heiwu in the middle.

In the end, it took half an hour for the formation of 331 people with 121 velvet beards to arrange successfully.

But a few days ago, when the first batch of inmates were obtained, it only took two minutes to form a standard array.

Subsequently, the pheromone concentration in the cell increased abnormally again.

On the sixth day, fifty-one of the new 331 people died. This time, the death rate for mouthpart evolution dropped to just over 50%.

Then, an even more spectacular chorus began.

On the seventh day, Hmm was wrapped tightly in the organic spider web sprayed from the cell roof, and was grabbed by the mechanical arm and pulled out through the hole in the roof.

The other 331 people in the Velvet Beard once again did something that was originally impossible, and actually tried to bite the robotic arm with their mouthparts to rescue Hmm.

In previous experiments, 331 people with velvet whiskers had no reaction at all when their companions were taken away.

Ren Zhong stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at Hmm who was tied tightly to the experimental table.

At this time, it was struggling hard, which was a reaction it had never had before.

At the same time, it pointed its mouthparts in the direction of Ren Zhong, and continuously produced new syllables that had never been heard before. This lasted for several hours, never stopped, and never repeated.

During these few hours, Chifeng Institute of Biology and Medicine, which had accumulated a lot of experience, injected a variety of organic compounds into Mum Heibu's body.

These compounds do not have high technical content, and the synthesis process does not use such sophisticated technology as God's Particles. They are just ordinary ester substances.

But this thing can effectively slow down the decline of physiological functions of 331 people with velvet whiskers. This was information obtained from the black box database of an Ascended biological main ship by the Red-fronted Reaper who was cleaning the battlefield near the Star Gate of the Seventh Star Cluster not long ago.

The commander in that biological main ship was the commander of the seventh star gate garrison, and he was also a velvet bearded 331 man who had reached the pinnacle of evolution.

Like ordinary people, once they have wisdom and power, they want to live longer, longer and more wonderfully whenever they have a little chance.

The yesteryear idol spent his entire life figuring out how to live longer.

It almost worked. Its lifespan transcends the fate of this race, and it has written this entire set of methods to extend its lifespan into the black box of the cuticle, but now it is easier for the Red Front Legion.

Of course, in the process of figuring out how to live longer, that velvet-bearded 331 man must have killed many of his kind, but these are all trivial matters and not worth mentioning.

In short, injecting these esters into the human body is the first step to extend life, and it is quite successful. There are many steps and links to follow, some of which require the use of organs from other people. New, we haven’t reached that stage yet.

Afterwards, Er Hei Er was sent back to the cell, and then continued his struggle.

In order to prevent the few remaining velvet bearded people from dying completely, Ren Zhong asked the project team to build a breeding base outside.

As time went by, the size of the cells inside the institute became larger and larger.

Before I knew it, five years had passed.

Uh-hui-bu's companions are increasing, reaching hundreds of thousands, and even forming a new social class. Uh-hui-bu is undoubtedly the leader, and there are many "generals" under his command.

This new group of 331 people with velvet beards basically maintained their previous lifestyle, except that apart from the basic tasks of reproduction, eating, sleeping, excretion, and production, the remaining free time was turned into chirping, like cicadas.

The original cell has been transformed into a huge dome, and the ecological environment has been rebuilt into what they are most familiar with.

Under the leadership of the energetic Heiheiwu, once it and its compatriots start shouting, the scene is really powerful and spectacular.

Well, hey, hey, I really persisted in a meaningless thing for five years, and I never slacked off for a day.

It's interesting to say that in these years, Hmm, Hmm, not only developed trusted generals, but also found a spouse and even had offspring.

That nest was densely packed with insect eggs, which was terrifying to look at.

It's just that the hatching rate of insect eggs is not high, only one in thousands of eggs can hatch normally. Only one of dozens of hatchlings will grow up to be a healthy adult after three months.

These children are very compatible with the genes of Mum and Mu, and seem to be born with higher-order mouthparts and more complex intelligence.

On this day, Yang Misi finally came out of cryogenic slumber.

It happened that the frontline army was planning a large-scale annihilation war, so Ren Zhong asked for leave from Yang Misi, handed over the internal affairs of the project team to Yang Misi, and went to work himself.

Three days later, when Ren Zhong came back, he saw that Hweebu was once again tied to the experimental table and struggling desperately, even though the stiffeners in the restraint suit almost broke its neck. It didn't hesitate at all.

"It's begging for death? What happened?" Ren Zhong asked doubtfully, "Isn't it fine?"

Yang Misi's expression was a little complicated, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "According to the schedule, yesterday we should have taken away some of its aging organs, basically modified some of the organs taken from other velvet bearded people, and then put them into its body. .I did the same thing. But...the ones that matched its genes the most and had the lowest rejection reaction were its offspring. Originally I did this without telling it, but it realized it as soon as it woke up. this matter."

Bang bang bang!

Well, hey, hey, hey, he was hitting the experimental table with his head one after another, and cracks had been created, and the green tissue fluid splashed again.

Its compound eyes were wide open and seemed to be burning with fire, but there were no tears.

Because it is an insect, it does not have tear glands.

"According to our analysis in the breeding base there, in fact, the 331 people of Velvet Beard have no concept of inheritance at all. If the larvae of the offspring die, they themselves will not be soft-mouthed. But um, um... After all, it is not Same thing." Yang Misi rubbed her eyes, as if trying to hide her tears, "I was wrong. I will make mistakes too."

Ren Zhong was silent.

After a moment, Ren Zhongye said with slightly red eyes: "A normal Imperial person would not have any sympathy for the individual Ascended Ones."

Yang Misi was stunned, "How do you say that?"

Ren Zhong took a deep breath, "This is the difference between our Chifeng tribe and the empire. To be precise, it is the difference between us and the other four major human branches. Well, I can almost recognize the language of um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, uh, um, um, um, uh out. It says sorry."

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A day later, Ren Zhong and Yang Misi stood side by side next to Uhm Heibu, and they uttered a strange syllable in unison to Uhm Heibu who had just come into contact with the paralysis state and started to self-mutilate again after regaining consciousness.

This is the talent of human beings with such complex vocal cords, and of course it also needs some electronic voice modification.

The words of Ren Zhong and Yang Misi are translated into Rongxu language: "Devil, we are very sorry, sorry."

Hey, hey, he was stunned, and then there was a really meaningless scream, which sounded like a human cry.