Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 295 Transplantation of Alien Species

Afterwards, everyone who reached an agreement went home by car from the adventure park.

Wang Wenwen is the biggest winner in this adventure.

She understood the direction of life, found the motivation to move forward, and cleared away the haze in her heart. At this time, her whole face was shining with brilliance.

The biggest loser is not Wang Cuiyan. In fact, she is very relieved, because it shows that her training measures are correct.

The daughter is only 18 years old, and she is more than herself who is nearly fifty years old.

Her daughter is destined to stand on the top of the mountain and become the top group of people in the future.

No one expected that the biggest loser would be Zhao Han who was lying on Wang Wenwen's stomach, dizzy from start to finish, and dizzy from hunger.

"Why didn't you all cook at the end..." She said dying.

"Uh, the food in the kitchen must be fake, they are all props, how could it be real?" Wang Wenwen said helplessly.

She knew that she would run into her mother today, so she didn't bring any snacks, so as not to be scolded by the other party.

"Shanshan really baked some pastries before, you can use them to fill your belly, and order takeaway when you get home." Wen Rensheng handed over a box from the front row.

"Thank you teacher." Zhao Han immediately revived on the spot.

"I'm hungry too." Wang Wenwen looked at him greedily and subconsciously said.

"Half for you." Zhao Han generously said.

"Uh, forget it, I want to control my weight, the teacher reminded me before." Wang Wenwen gritted his teeth.

"You really don't want to eat?" Zhao Han was very surprised. She knew how greedy the other party was. If she didn't eat all afternoon, she must be hungry enough. Can she hold it back now?

"If you say you don't eat, you don't eat. I'm as smart as I am. Of course I know that the only way to lose weight is to diet and exercise." Wang Wenwen turned his head away.

At this time, Wen Rensheng said in the front row: "Actually, for aliens, as long as they learn some special rituals, they can lose weight easily."

"Ah, since that's the case, then I'd better eat one piece, no, two yuan, three yuan, and four yuan." Wang Wenwen backed off immediately.

Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said, "I haven't finished what I just said, but those special rituals have serious side effects, and they are not kingly ways to lose weight. It seems that your awareness is not enough now."

When Wang Wenwen heard this, he immediately waved his fist at the opponent's back.

Damn, isn't this intentional to whet my appetite?

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After solving the matter of Wang Wenwen and Wang Cuiyan, the days returned to calm.

For Wen Rensheng, the biggest gain is Wang Cuiyan's collection. As a reward, it has also become an item that he can view and borrow at any time.

And Wang Wenwen can also borrow collections from her mother normally, as long as she remembers to return them as they are, but if she doesn't return them, she has to pay for them herself.

While respecting her rights as an adult, she also fulfills her duties as an adult.

After dealing with this matter, Wen Rensheng put all his thoughts on the puppet armor.

The next day, the second day back from Adventureland, Sunday.

Wen Rensheng didn't go out, but sat at home. He was notified by Lao Wu that today was the day for his father to transplant the alien species. .

With his eyes closed, he communicated with different species, and with the help of the connection in the mysterious world, he remotely controlled the puppet armor.

After the express delivery, it has appeared thousands of miles away, following Wen Rende, acting as a 24-hour free bodyguard.

Distance has a great influence on the control of puppets. Generally speaking, the farther the distance, the lower the control power and the higher the skill level required.

The destroyer he was on before solved this problem through the relay of the "mysterious center", which is equivalent to using technical means to reduce the skill requirements for aliens.

As for the puppet, not every action needs to be done by the controller, otherwise, it will be exhausting.

In fact, it has a high degree of intelligence, which is why Wen Rensheng said that the armor is very suitable as a material - because it is very spiritual, and it is because of this spirituality that it can far surpass the current robots.

The operator just needs to give the command and it will be carried out, just like his last service in the destroyer.

At the same time, in Beibing City, the local inspector general inspected a xenotransplantation facility.

This is a large building complex similar to a hospital, but it is much larger than the largest hospital in China, and the talents gathered in it are also the top of the top.

Anyone with a formal position is selected from the best.

Wu Liansong was standing outside a door that looked like a surgical operating room, looking at the "Transplanting" notice on the door, he felt mixed feelings.

Once upon a time, he was very close to this kind of place, but in the end he was still one step short, and it became a lifelong regret.

Xiaobai...you are in another world, are you okay? Remember our father and daughter?

You are so stupid.

And the armored puppet controlled by Wen Rensheng, wearing a white coat and a big mask, was waiting on the sidelines, much like a doctor accompanying his family.

Not long after, a few more people came from the side of the corridor.

The armored puppet sensed it, and immediately turned to look: three men and one woman.

Two of the men were very young, still under the age of twenty. One of them had excited eyes, while the other looked confused. Looking carefully, there was some depression and despair.

Another man, in his forties or fifties, was wearing a neat suit. From the look between his brows, he could tell he was the elder of the two teenagers.

And that woman also looks in her forties.

When they saw the "transplanting" notice on the door, their expressions were very strange.

The man in the suit was the first to question: "That's not right, mother of the child, did you misread the date of the transplant? It's already made an appointment, why is there someone still doing surgery?"

"No, how could I be wrong about such a big matter." The middle-aged woman retorted directly, and then took out a notice.

"Let me see," the middle-aged man took the notice and read it, and said angrily, "Look at you, you can misread such a big thing. It clearly says come tomorrow, come tomorrow! February 29th At 9 o'clock in the morning, you have wasted my day in vain."

"Impossible, I clearly remember coming on the last day of February, today is the 28th, so I asked you to ask for leave," the middle-aged woman argued strongly, "And this is not right, I have seen it dozens of times in the observation room The notice is on the 28th, not the 29th."

She snatched the notice and looked at it carefully, but it said "No. 29".

"This year is a leap year, so there will be an extra day in February. You must have misremembered the doctor's order. You are always like this, and you lose things." The man in the suit thought he had found the truth, and complained immediately.

"You don't remember wrongly, but have you ever cared about your children? Apart from giving money, you always give money, and even such a big matter, you only come here by plane when it comes to an end." The middle-aged woman became angry when she heard that, shouted at the moment.

"Families please keep quiet in the corridor." At this moment, a loudspeaker sounded immediately.

The man in the suit suppressed his anger at the moment, but he still couldn't help but argue: "Isn't it for this family that I make money? How much money did the boss spend on cultivating heterogeneity? Without me running outside desperately, he can only be like other people's children." , enter the inspection department, receive free education, and become cannon fodder in the future!"

"Look at what you said, it's like how much money you make. If you really earn enough, how can the boss practice slowly, unable to keep up with the progress of other people's children, and have to give up the alien race to the second brother?" Middle-aged woman He refuted in a low voice.

Wu Liansong was bored, frowning and scanning the past.

Sensing his gaze, the couple smiled shyly and immediately stopped arguing.

When the two were quiet, Wu Liansong looked at the two teenagers. From the quarrel between the parents just now, he understood the whole story.

A very common thing.

Since the heterogeneity can be transferred to the family members who get along day and night, there will be a situation - if a newcomer is slow in cultivation and is destined to be deprived of the heterogeneity at the age of 35, his family will naturally use various means to persuade him to voluntarily transfer the heterogeneity to one's own siblings.

In this way, you can keep the benefits in your own family's hands as much as possible.

Although most of the time, the consequences of doing this are in vain, the second transplanted person's cultivation speed is often slower than the first person.

After all, when the Inspectorate is screening, the first choice will of course be the one with the highest degree of fit.

But people are human after all, and there is an element of luck. There are still a small number of people who, through this method, become experts in heterogeneity and keep the alien species that will inevitably be deprived in their families.

Now that there are these precedents, the parents and other relatives of those newcomers and aliens will naturally ignore those failures and continue to follow.

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