Section 104 Little People
In the Pentagon's Electronic Management Center database, the Florida base is part of the primary sequence of secret rankings.
This is a long-range missile underground launch site, with a total of 15 intercontinental missiles on duty all day. Because they are strategic attack weapons, the targets are directly locked by the Ministry of Defense, covering the main densely populated cities of Russia in Europe.
Mars is the fourth batch of multi-functional transformed soldiers.
According to the Pentagon's plan, the first batch of soldiers was transformed with six, focusing on transforming bones and muscles, increasing weight-bearing and body strength output. The second batch of soldiers was transformed with two, focusing on the expansion of brain nerves and synchronizing external equipment. The third batch of soldiers was transformed with four soldiers, focusing on the control of multiple weapons at the same time (such as shooting at different targets with both hands at the same time, and the enhancement level could operate different types of weapons).
Strictly speaking, the fourth batch is a continuation of the third batch of renovation plans. Since this batch, the research department’s renovation plans have been upgraded to a higher level.
All the soldiers who received the transformation were volunteers. From the moment Mars signed the volunteer, he was prepared to "I will never be a human being in the future."
When he left the training compartment, he found himself turning into an octopus.
There are four more arms on both sides of the shoulders, plus the original two, and there are a total of six hands. The length of the arms varies from top to bottom. The original pair of arms is the shortest, and the longer the lower the lower the six palms can be arranged in a straight line.
The core of this transformation plan is to technical troops, not the initial combatants.
If each person has one more hand, some special industries can produce double the benefits. The Ministry of Defense has started similar projects a long time ago and has made breakthrough progress until now.
Take Mars' combat readiness missile duty as an example. Under normal circumstances, he needs four people in his position. Now, Mars can handle it alone.
The experimental modified body always has defects of one kind or another. Mars is no exception. The multiplied number of upper limbs has caused a huge increase in weight. He was unable to walk like a normal person. The research team had to specifically equip him with an electric pulley truck, and he can only sit and move now.
As time goes by, the initial freshness gradually faded. Mars began to feel that he had made a wrong decision. Now this kind of octopus looks cannot be seen. Even the superiors who know the inside story of the experiment have an instinctive disgust every time they see themselves. Of course, they will never mock them in person, but the contempt and contempt in their eyes are fully visible.
Mars puts more demands on the research department.
I want better quality meals: top steak, fresh Japanese cuisine, foie gras and caviar, and fine brandy from France... I want everything, not the special meal you always say is "nutritional".
I want to drink whiskey.
I want to smoke.
I also want a beautiful girl who helps me relieve my loneliness, like Marilyn Monroe.
A mere captain made many requests, and under normal circumstances, he would definitely be detained in a confinement room by his superiors as a mental patient.
But Mars is different.
He got everything he wanted.
Anyway, he is just an experimental product. As long as all the data is obtained in the process, he can provide more experience for the next transformation.
Science is a kind of exploration. When looking for and exploring the ignorant future, there will always be sacrifices and consumption. No one forces you to sign a volunteer, and it is too late to regret it now.
Mars is not an ordinary soldier.
Not everyone can sit in the chair in the combat missile duty room and pay attention to the surveillance screen at all times. In fact, there are not many technical officers like Mars and their salaries are far more than ordinary soldiers in the combat troops. Although volunteers who signed the experimental agreement can be promoted to the first-level military rank, no one takes Mars, who carries the major badge seriously. All his training and data monitoring are carried out in a laboratory simulation environment.
He knew what he was doing and hid it very well. At least in the eyes of the surveillance personnel, except for having more requirements for daily life materials, nothing else was nothing.
Extremely obedient and obeyed orders without discount. The monitoring personnel found no problems during the observation period for up to one year. Mars's various requirements on material aspects were considered reasonable and acceptable.
The superior decided to return Mars to his original job and truly become a controllable and successful genetically modified person.
Doing four people's work alone is equivalent to reducing the salary of the other three people. If you add various related normal expenses, you can save a lot of money.
This is the significance of special transformation.
The surveillance of Mars continued. He knew that there were several pairs of eyes behind him at all times, and he always aimed at his muzzle. He concealed it very cleverly, and he was an excellent soldier no matter how he looked at it. Mars even took the initiative to find a mistake in the computer program of the missile launch center to avoid large-scale nuclear radiation caused by accident.
The superior finally felt relieved of him, and Mars's rank was also promoted to Lieutenant Colonel.
He spent two years studying the entire launch system and copied the nuclear keys of the combat readiness officer through various methods. He had already left a secret door in the computer system and chose to take action on his birthday.
The launch pad that required at least two people to start was not a problem for him. Fifteen giant missiles carrying long-term hatred and resentment rose from the launch silo. At that moment, Mars felt that he had a new life. He smiled and stared at the huge surveillance screen, hummed the song "Susanna" that he had heard his grandfather sing since he was a child, raised his pistol and stuffed it into his mouth, and pulled the trigger with infinite satisfaction and expectation.
Only madmen will destroy the world. They are never afraid of death and spend their time racking their brains to execute terrible plans just to let the world be buried with them.
Simple ideas, extravagant ambitions.
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After reading the information displayed on the old lady's screen, Tianhao's expression was still serious, and his eyebrows were frowning because of suspicion. He was now full of doubts about everything, including the old light brain in front of him with a long history and a stalemate like a waning old man.
It took courage to leave the darkly lit abandoned base hall. Tianhao felt extremely tired, his legs were as heavy as if he had been filled with lead. Despite this, he still staggered and walked out slowly.
The orange-red sun was approaching the horizon, and the remaining light in the sky made Tianhao feel dazzling. He closed his eyes and sat on the ground. He knew that the night here was full of danger, but he felt that he needed to sit for a while no matter what, even if it was only a few seconds.
Will machines lie?
The answer is ambiguous, maybe it may not.
Awakening?
I am the last survivor of this world.
It is meaningless to continue asking. No matter what the truth of the destruction of the world is or what kind of secrets are hidden behind it, Tianhao has lost interest in digging.
The sound of stepping on fallen leaves and debris came from afar. Two hideous heads covered with tiny scales poked out from the woods.
It was the velociraptor who had licked himself before. It was not alone, but brought a companion, which was much larger than it and had a height of about eight meters.
This should be the standard for distinguishing their childhood from adulthood. The big velociraptor may be its father or mother. Tianhao has never studied prehistoric creatures, and at least it cannot be distinguished from its appearance and shape. But as long as he is given more time, he will always figure it out.
The two velociraptors lowered their heads at the same time, stretched out their tongues and slowly licked the top of his head and neck, as well as the palms exposed outside their cuffs.
Tian Hao became more and more sure that these two beasts were attracted by the residual salt on his body.
Unpacking the backpack, taking out a small bag of spare salt, pouring it on the palm of your hand, raising your palms, and turning the two velociraptors immediately turned and stretched their tongues towards the small pile of turbid, rough salt particles.
They were very gentle and did not mean to treat Tianhao as a snack. They licked the salt grains in his hand, and the smaller velociraptor bent down and gently touched his shoulders with his huge head. The palpitations of the vertical pupils were half-closed, making them look like a pet acting cute and cute in front of their master.
The large velociraptor is more reserved. It lowers his head and looks at Tianhao, with no hostility in his eyes, full of comfortable softness.
"I'm leaving here." Tianhao reached out and stroked the beast in front of him, sighing with emotion that only he himself understood the meaning: "Do you want to go with me?"
The beasts couldn't speak. They watched Tianhao stand up, followed him quietly, and answered with actual actions.
There is radiation everywhere here. Tianhao thinks this is the reason why the velociraptor is bigger than I remember.
A man, two carnivorous dinosaurs that should have been extinct billions of years ago, walked together, left the abandoned base, the square occupied by plants, and the history of being buried.
Radiation can change a lot.
Tianhao suddenly understood why the creatures on this land were so weird.
Whether it is the giant horned deer or the violently maned bear, they all have a fearsome and huge body shape.
Weeds that are extremely vital and can be harvested frequently like leeks.
It would be fine if the striking hairtail was larger, but it was very smart. It left the deep sea that biologists believed to be the most suitable for survival in the civilization era, and attacked humans on land like amphibians.
From afar, I saw Tian Kuang.
He sat in front of a simple camp built with branches, holding a piece of jerky meat in his hand, and just saw Tianhao walking towards him. He loosened his fingers and half of the meat fell to the ground. He grabbed the long-handled battle axe leaning against the side as fast as possible. The muscles on his huge and burly body were bulging, and the muscles on his face were squeezed together due to tension and anxiety. The layers of skin were piled up above the bridge of his nose, and the heavy steps splashed with sand, soil and dust, and he roared loudly: "San Lao, run, those monsters can eat people, I'll help you!"
After a moment, Tian Kuang, who rushed to the front, waved his battle axe with both hands and raised it over his head, roaring and slashing hard at the closest velociraptor. When the weapon with full lethality was about to fall, Tian Hao quickly grabbed the grip under the axe blade with his eyes and hands, and the attack screen was instantly frozen.
"Don't be afraid, they won't hurt me." Tianhao showed a weak smile on his face.
"How could this... how could it be..." Tian Kuang, who was extremely nervous, grabbed the handle of the battle axe tightly, and did not dare to let go of it at all. He gasped heavily, and his blood flowed wildly in his body at an extremely high speed.
He knew this kind of monster.
I have heard of it and seen it from afar.
They eat people. Panshi Village, Qinglong Village, Qingyuan Village, Zhangpu Village... All nearby villages have people killed in the mouths of this monster. Their dining room is flexible, quick to move, and have sharp and dense sharp teeth. They are the most terrifying creatures that Tian Kuang has ever seen.
They live in groups like black howling wolf, often collectively attacking another giant monster. But the monster with three horns on its head is not easy to mess with. It has thick bone plates growing on its body, which are as strong as armor.
"They are mine... well..." Tianhao didn't know how to explain this for a moment, and couldn't find a suitable word. He turned around and gently brushed the chest of the older velociraptor with his slender fingers, feeling the coldness and smoothness from the scales, and his eyes fell on the raised back on both sides of it and the sunken middle.
"They are my mounts." This reason is more convincing.
This is not the point. The dead and cold heart has regained its vitality because of Tianmai. I am not alone, not alone.
"Mountain?" Tian Kuang felt that he was not smart enough again. He slowly lowered his battle axe and stared at the monsters he liked to eat people in his memory. He obviously expressed doubts about Tian Hao's statement: "You mean, you can ride on their backs?"
"Maybe that's the case." Tianhao tried hard to make himself smile. His dull and dark mood was still dominating him. No matter who it was, he would not be able to get out of the dilemma of destroying the truth in the world in a short time. Everything that he lost can never come back. The last survivor... What a ridiculous and sad title.
Tiankuang had a blind faith in this younger brother who showed many excellent qualities and abilities overnight. He put away the battle axe half-believingly, hesitated and stretched out his hand, and asked uncertainly: "Can I give it a try?"
This is what Tianhao hopes for.
The rough fingers slowly stretched forward. The closer they were to the velociraptor, the more obviously Tian Kuang felt the ferocity and hostility from the other party. These are two completely different and more attitudes. They treat themselves not as gentle as Tian Hao, just like fire and ice.
Tianhao noticed this.
He pressed the velociraptor's chest with his hand, feeling that this action could calm it down, at least not let out a threatening roar to the approaching Tiankuang.
It is very likely that taming animals requires talent. No one taught me, nor did anyone tell me what to do. Tian Kuang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, he took out a piece of jerky from his leather robe and handed it over.
It lowered its head and sniffed it, opened its mouth to hold the food it had never tasted before. The fierce vertical pupils instantly softened, and it chewed slowly, and the hideous and terrifying narrow and long head showed a satisfying expression.
Chapter completed!