After three days of sleepless migration and risks, the exhausted cable tribe finally arrived at the secret base of Gaogong, the old metal recycling station.

The tribal members who were still strong were searching on the garbage hill, looking for some suitable steel bars to build sheds and build their temporary dens.

The strong and strong Pang Xiang transported daily necessities from his home over and over again.

Some tribe members were originally afraid of this giant man, but with the enthusiastic help of the other party, they gradually dispelled their guard.

Many girls looked around him with red faces. They had a good impression of this strong but not aggressive little giant.

In the crisis-ridden iron sand desert, the aesthetic view has always tended to be big, strong and strong. Except for the lack of brains, Fat Xiang has occupied it.

"Brother Xiang, you have a good figure. Have you practiced since childhood? What kind of girls do you like?"

The women in the desert have always been bold, and they can see the slightest without saying a few words.

Pang Xiang touched the back of his head, remembering the scene he saw in the virtual machine, and said honestly: "I like women without clothes."

"It's such a coincidence that I also like men who are not wearing clothes. Hehe, if you have time, please communicate."

"OK."

On the other side, squatting in front of the big pot, Tiepi looked at Pang Xiang, surrounded by loli, with a look of jealousy, and stirred the spoon hard, shouting:

"After eating, we're all coming to queue up!"

The food, drinking, defecation and urination of nearly 200 people is definitely a big problem. Not to mention anything else, even if it is just nutritional paste, it is an astronomical figure.

Fortunately, the first two dealers had the skill of making nutritional paste into porridge with one hand, so he cooked three large pots, which made the hungry tribe members barely fill their stomachs.

On the other hand, Gao Gong and Huang Yuanli are discussing the future of the tribe.

Staying here is just a temporary solution. Not to mention anything else, although it is hidden here, it is quite close to the center of the oasis. It doesn’t matter if one senior engineer is a person. If there are too many people, there will be a risk of exposure.

These are all black households, and as long as they are discovered, they will be expelled 100%.

"It's not possible to go to the gathering place of scavengers!" Gao Gong rejected Huang Yuanli's proposal.

"Why, we are also scavengers, and they can drive us away?"

"That's not what it means," Gao Gong shook his head and pointed to the war recorder. This thing will refresh the battle situation every day.

"There are more and more new radiation circles, and the intensity of the war will continue to increase. In my opinion, sooner or later, the leaders of the radiation beast will reach a consensus and attack the oasis."

"At that time, the first place where the outermost scavengers gather will be abandoned," Gao Gong said meaningfully: "Do you still want to go there?"

Huang Yuanli's face turned pale.

Seeing that the little woman was frightened, Gao Gong shook his head and said, "No more about this, it is beyond my expectation that your tribe can survive."

He looked at a place that was deliberately isolated, where eight young harvesters were shaking their heads, poking their heads out of the wall, staring at the 'food' not far away with them.

Whenever they wanted to sneak out, Huang Yuanli would rush over without hesitation and curse at the monsters close to two meters tall.

Even if she is less than one-third of the other person's height.

Short legs may even jump up and kick their knees.

It's strange that when those monsters saw the little woman, they were like their sons who saw their mother, and they were beaten up and had no temper as a harvester.

Gao Ke would occasionally come over and take a walk, and with the halo of the "humanoid harvester", he finally encircled them.

In their stupid minds, their mother found them another dad.

Although this father looks a bit strange, he exudes the most powerful aura of his kind.

They recognized their father at first sight.

I don't know when I will have multiple brothers.

Seeing the little woman holding a pot of nutritional porridge and a pile of metal fragments, feeding the group of monsters like a dog, the senior worker touched his chin and felt inexplicably funny.

After a while, Huang Yuanli came over with an empty plastic basin - the metal basin would not work, and would be chewed directly.

When she saw the strange eyes of the Gao Gong, her face turned red and she said fiercely with her waist on her back:

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen anyone keeping pets?"

Gao Gong said viciously: "I really didn't expect that big head would help you. It seems that the 'brain toilet' is really not in vain."

Huang Yuanli was furious.

One of the important reasons why the Cable Tribe lost less than ten people was that the "brain in the tank" took action.

The technique of the "brain in the tank" is very simple and crude. With the help of the "brain toilet" of the little woman, the mental storm forced brainwashing, which changed the cognition of these harvesters on the spot.

After the cognitive transformation, Huang Yuanli became their "mother".

The new loli queen was born.

As if he thought of something, Huang Yuanli said worriedly again: "According to the food of these guys, I am worried that the first thing I'm going to eat is the metal scrap from this place. What should I do if there is no food at that time?"

Gong Gao was also speechless. This is the base camp of mechanical hunters. They can't let them go out to hunt, and they will be beaten to death.

"Let's take one step at a time. Maybe at a certain point in time, the problem is not a problem."

Senior engineer seems irresponsible, but he has a vague plan in his mind.

"By the way, what is the brain in the tank doing now?"

"I don't know, it seems to have turned into a super giant mechanical biochemical beast, migrating with its people in the desert."

The ‘pan-conscious subject’ is a very troublesome existence. It’s not that they are very capable of fighting, but if you are not careful, they will flood like locusts.

This kind of 'flood' will even sweep the entire planet's intelligent species.

As the lowest-level general consciousness subject, the "Brain in the Cowl" is not that powerful, as long as it expands wildly, the number of subordinates will soon approach a beast king tribe.

The senior engineer touched his chin, perhaps, this was also an opportunity.

The reason why the later beast god weapons were so difficult to fight was that even a few mechanical corps were dispatched, they could not completely wipe out them. The most important reason was that the entire desert was their radiation circle, and their eyes and ears were everywhere.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! ‘Brain in the tank’ may be a nail that can be inserted into it.

Gao Gong thought about it and told Huang Yuanli an address, asking her to find a way to notify the "Brain in the Gun".

If it wants to recover its strength faster, go to that place.

"What is it, mysterious, No. 314, Old Tongshan, where is this?"

"You can just tell it about an abandoned mine in the south. I promise that it will only benefit you but not harm you."

The old Tongshan is an abandoned mine on the surface, but behind it is an unmanned factory where the Knights create the "Beast God Soldiers".

According to the plot, at this point in time, the beast god weapons have entered mass production.

These 20-level meat-armed troops that have not been injected into the "Knight template" are indeed a great supplement for the "brain in the vat".

He also knows several of these unmanned factories.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. Don't bother me if you have any questions."

"Who wants to find you!"

Huang Yuanli spitted at Gong Gao's back a few times.

The "deluxe version of metal shed" before Gao Gong had been given to Huang Yuanli by him and turned into the residence of the new clan leader.

And he himself, including a bunch of manufacturing equipment he had purchased before, moved into an abandoned building nearby.

This building is now also the stronghold of the High-tech Squad.

As soon as they entered the building, two human-headed dogs came over enthusiastically.

The two mechanical dogs have been upgraded again. It can be clearly seen that there is a special groove on their backs, and there is a live flesh and blood outside the wires.

These flesh cut from the "Queen of Reaper" have a special activity that allows them to be transplanted onto the mechanical body and form a symbiotic system with the energy of the mechanical body.

The result of the transplant is that the blood volume of human heads is 100, and there is an additional prosthetic interface.

Of course, this kind of transplant surgery seems simple, but it is actually very difficult.

It is difficult for senior engineers to take action. The one who actually undergoes transformation is actually Professor Han.

In addition to [invasive neural transformation], Professor Han also has at least three full-level professional knowledge in his brain.

And more importantly, he has a lot of experience in biological transformation.

This is the most useful one.

Gong Gao went up to the second floor and walked into a cleaned conference hall.

As soon as I entered it, a strong smell of blood came to my face.

I saw a body about two meters and five meters lying on the operating table.

Professor Han, wearing a white mask, is dismembering the body.

It can be seen that although this person is not a prosthetic doctor, it is still possible to operate this operating table.

On another table, there were sterile incubators of all sizes, large and small, inside which were the organs of the Queen of Reapers.

Professor Han will make a professional judgment to confirm whether this thing has strong biological rejection and whether it can be transplanted and symbiotic.

Gong Gao's eyes fell on a claw, which seemed to be still "alive" and was opening and closing in the glass box.
To be continued...