Wasteland Development Diary.

Chapter 155 Stressors

After visiting the farmland and breeding platforms, Zhou Yi took the Ridgecutter and flew all the way to the cave in Yalong Bay.

Deep in the tunnel, there were tiny sparks of fire.

Li Mo sat on a high mound of earth, playing with the high-temperature viscous fluid like magma in his hands.

He rotated and kneaded the embryo, while his other hand quickly cooled it down. Thus, a black cup with a handle was made.

Zhou Yi recognized the material as obsidian.

Natural obsidian is born from volcanoes, but Li Mo makes it by hand.

"Chairman, you are here."

The mutant child dusted off his hands and walked over quickly.

Zhou Yi handed the half melon in his hand to the other party: "The company planted volcanic melon this year, try it."

Li Mo took the melon, broke it into two halves, took a bite and his eyes suddenly lit up, then he ate the melon in big mouthfuls.

Zhou Yi smiled and nodded.

Yeah.

This is the way to enjoy eating melons.

Li Mo quickly finished half of the melon, then wiped the juice and melon seeds from the corners of his mouth with a satisfied look: "It's delicious... much better than the sweet and sour fruits on the island. I've never eaten anything so sweet, the company is really powerful."

He used his left hand to cool down and condense a handful of water, and washed his face with it. He was very skilled in controlling his abilities.

Zhou Yi noticed that Li Mo had already made and placed a lot of containers in the tunnel.

Most of them are cups.

There are transparent glass cups, obsidian cups, and ceramic cups. Some are square, some are traditional cup-shaped, some are cylindrical, some are flower-shaped, some are like a small house, and some are like an hourglass... Li Mo has put a lot of thought into the shape and design of the cups.

Zhou Yi picked up the obsidian cup he had just made. It was smooth and shiny black, and felt cool and delicate to the touch.

If you add the company's samurai crab logo, it wouldn't be out of place to say it's a mug from the past.

Zhou Yi was thinking, how should I price this thing?

It is too expensive for new humans to afford it, but it would be a bit of a loss if it was cheaper. After all, it is handmade and each one is unique.

"Chairman, you found out, right?"

Li Mo smiled crookedly: "They are not ordinary cups."

Zhou Yi looked around.

He saw nothing.

"My cup will show flame patterns when it is exposed to light."

Zhou Yi pointed it toward the sun outside and actually saw red marks on the wall of the cup, like a flame surrounding it.

"This is also a special technique that I have explored over many years. It cannot be made without my hands."

Li Mo said proudly.

Zhou Yi looked at the cup in his hand again and asked, "That's it?"

"Well, it's an aesthetically pleasing pattern in itself, with several flame types."

"Oh."

Zhou Yi tried hard to hide his disappointment.

But apparently Li Mo still noticed this, and the mutant child couldn't help but say: "Also, they are very durable."

"Well, it's fine."

Zhou Yi thought.

A cup is just a cup. You cannot ask a cup to produce a glass of wine out of thin air. That is totally asking too much and creating something out of nothing.

It's pretty good for Li Mo to make some handicrafts by himself.

Zhou Yi got down to business: "Do you want to get rid of the radiation?"

"Of course I do." Li Mo said.

"There's a very good doctor at the company. I'll have him examine you and see if this problem can be solved medically."

Ten minutes later.

Dr. Da Vinci led the three machines all the way into the tunnel.

Its overhead light cast a green light, and Li Mo began a comprehensive inspection. The entire process lasted for an hour and a half.

Da Vinci Diagnostics said: "All five of the patient's augmentations maintained a high degree of stability, with minimal wear and tear, well maintained, and no signs of extensive medication use."

"The stress responses of these five augmentations all exhibit a certain periodicity. I have reason to suspect that there's some special structure within these organs that prevents the augmentations from being completely sealed, resulting in radiation leakage."

“The biopsy also ruled out external influences and proved that the cause was internal.”

"I have to open the augmentation to see if I can find the stressor and remove it, which will cause some damage to the body."

Li Mo agreed.

Finally he lay on Da Vinci's operating cart.

Zhou Yi was waiting outside.

Two hours later, the green words "Operation Successful" appeared on the imaging vehicle.

Zhou Yi walked in quickly.

Li Mo lying on the hospital bed was very calm. His left hand was wrapped in a bandage and was slightly raised and moving.

Leonardo da Vinci's robotic arm was holding a small box filled with a transparent colloid, inside which was a tiny substance that looked like broken glass.

"This is the stressor in the patient's left hand, operating on the energy of the enhanced body."

The electromechanical doctor said: "It is implanted in the optical structure, constantly stimulating the enhanced body, causing organ tension and difficulty in resting. Over time, the enhanced body will develop pathological changes."

“After the excision, I sutured the photoprint structure, and the stress reaction in my left hand has completely disappeared.”

"The skills of the doctors who perform organ modification on patients are amazing. Multiple enhanced bodies can maintain stable connection and synchronization, but they can also use stressors as triggers, causing external radiation, but ultimately maintaining the basic stability of the body."

The technology is strong because it was a group of mysterious celestial beings who transformed Li Mo.

Zhou Yi asked: "In other words, as long as the stressors in the remaining four enhanced bodies are removed, he can return to normal?"

"Yes, but the surgery will cause a certain amount of tension and stress to the enhanced organs, so multiple surgeries cannot be performed in a short period of time. There must be at least a month's interval between each operation."

Li Mo's surgery took a total of five months.

Zhou Yi knew that the biggest help actually came from Li Mo's former boss, who not only planned an escape route for Li Mo, but also reminded him to see a doctor after he stabilized.

If there had not been secret help from the gods, Li Mo and other mutants would have suffered the same fate, becoming deformed monsters.

From this we can see that the personalities and habits of celestial beings are also different.

Li Mo was very satisfied with this. He kept looking at his left arm after the operation: "It can actually be cured... As long as it can recover, I can wait for a long time. Thank you, Chairman, thank you, doctor!"

Da Vinci added: “The stressor itself is rather peculiar.”

Its mechanical arm clamped up the small box. "It is different from any existing material, but it will send out a certain weak signal to stimulate the enhanced body. I cannot identify this signal, and I am not sure if it will have other effects and controls on the patient. It is best to keep a distance from the patient."

Zhou Yi took over the stressor.

The characteristics of one's own elements can come in handy.

[Radio], channel 2, on!
He focused his attention on the small gravel.

There were some subtle noises coming from inside, and the sound gradually became clearer.

"finished?"

"It's over. The firewood has been collected and the witnesses have been cleared."

"it is good."

"My current body has partially collapsed, and the new one is still being made. Do you have a new body?"

"Yes. While you are still down there, see if you can find the Black Emperor and urge him to do something. The body he promised us has not yet been handed over. He is delaying for more and more."

"I'll try, but it's unlikely to produce any results."

……

Zhou Yi's face turned serious when he heard this.

It seems that Xinqiu is monopolized by the gods.

The stressor is not only used to control mutants, but also a communicator.

Zhou Yi put the stressor in his pocket and warned Da Vinci: "Keep all the stressors you dismantle later. I will use them."

"Yes, Chairman."

(End of this chapter)