The flower-growing soul has an uncertain identity, only farming is stable

Dr. Bai was confident and smiled mysteriously.

Meng Ke didn't understand what he meant, and then she saw a scene that left her speechless.

Dr. Bai put a suction cup on the head of the rescued person, and the other end of the suction cup was connected to a transparent box.

When the machine was turned on, there was no response at first. As the suction force increased, the person whose head was sucked gradually felt uncomfortable.

Meng Ke saw the man's expression change from discomfort to pain, and then to screaming.

"Stop the experiment!"

Meng Ke ordered in a cold voice.

But is Dr. Bai an obedient person?

He reached out to stop Meng Ke from taking off his hood.

"Don't worry! I checked him out, and he's very strong. He's fine."

Meng could see that the man was struggling violently in pain, so he pointed at the person on the lab table and asked, "He's in so much pain, and you still say you're okay?"

This is nothing. In his previous experiments, the pain was less than one percent.

However, Dr. Bai did not say the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He always did what he wanted, and this was the first time he swallowed his words.

He took a deep look at Meng Ke, and saw the situation in the transparent box from the corner of his eye. He raised his chin and said, "It's working."

Meng Ke followed his guidance and saw the white mist in the box. Although it was very light, a high-level psychic could see it at a glance.

"Really useful?!"

Since it is effective, Meng Ke will naturally not stop it.

But he still turned around and asked worriedly, "He won't die, right?"

"Don't worry! You won't die!"

Even if he dies, he can still bring him back to life, so what is there to be afraid of?

He had so many experimental subjects before, and there were plenty of drugs that could make people die or come back to life.

Dr. Bai didn't stop the assistant robot until the detector showed that almost all the Qiyun people in the brain had been drained away.

Meng Ke finally let go of his mouth when he saw that everyone was fine, and then his eyes fell on the transparent box.

The white mist in the box condensed into the shape of clouds, but the color was much lighter than the small clouds that had led them there before.

"The little cloud that led Lei Hu and me earlier should be from the Qiyun tribe, but it was very dark in color, like cotton, and very bouncy. Why is this cloud so light in color?"

"A child who died young would naturally have a lighter color."

"What do you mean?"

It couldn't be what she thought.

"It's just what you think."

Dr. Bai is all-rounder and is also good at natural psychology. He can see what Meng Ke is thinking at a glance.

"I've studied the Qiyun tribe before, but they weren't very intelligent back then."

They were a bunch of idiots with extremely weak fighting ability, so he quickly lost interest.

"They can organize encirclement and suppression operations, and you actually say they're not intelligent?"

"It must have evolved faster in recent years."

"Even if evolution is fast, how many years would it take for a species to evolve from low intelligence to be able to fight against my 5S mecha?"

After Meng Ke sighed, she realized something: "Are you really less than 200 years old?"

She looked Dr. Bai up and down, and she couldn't believe that the Qiyun tribe could have evolved to this level in more than a hundred years.

Dr. Bai is certainly older than this, but can he speak? Of course not!

"Instead of worrying about my age, I should think about how to solve the problem next."

"Oh! The Tripartite Alliance has arrived. As someone who doesn't know how to command and isn't allowed to fight, what should I worry about?"

Meng Ke folded his arms and slumped down on the nearest chair, slouching like a noodle man.

Dr. Bai raised his eyebrows, feeling annoyed at seeing her so relaxed.

"This person's physical fitness is top-notch, so he can certainly handle the powerful adsorption device. But it's different for others with weaker physical fitness."

“What happens if it’s not absorbed?”

"brain death."

"Impossible! The reason the Qiyun Galaxy hasn't crashed is because everyone who went there got out safely."

If he was brain dead, it would have been impossible for him to go undetected.

"How do you know for sure it was him who came out?"

Meng Ke widened her eyes in shock: "What do you mean?"

"Literally, the brains of those who left the Qiyun Galaxy have already been replaced. I just wrote this report, take a look."

Meng Ke couldn't wait and quickly opened it to check.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but once you do, you’ll see what a great thing it is.

The Qiyun tribe really can do it!

After tricking various races into serving as culture medium and nurturing their own children, they stuffed the old and dying members of the tribe into the empty shells, so that the Qiyun tribe, who were about to die of old age, could absorb the nutrients from the puppets and live for hundreds of years.

It can be said that the prey in the trap is completely devoured and nothing is left.

"How cruel!"

"This is nothing! When the human race first arrived in the interstellar space, many humans who were captured by alien races died in a more miserable way."

Seeing Mengke frowning at him, Dr. Bai didn't mind adding a little more: "Back then, the Holy Beast Nation had been established for less than three hundred years. Wars of all sizes were constant, and they lacked everything, but the biggest lack was energy. The army sent out many teams to search for energy stars, but less than three out of ten returned."

"Is exploring energy mines so dangerous?"

I've never explored Meng Ke, but I know that nowadays, a small group of people can form an adventure team to go out and explore.

"The human race is naturally not dangerous now, but at that time, humans were a scarce resource in the eyes of foreign races. They were needed for both experiments and reproduction."

Meng knew that this was the broken window effect. Once one race tasted the benefits of sucking human blood, countless other races would flock to it, unless you scared them so much that they no longer dared to have even a slight desire for it.

"Originally, only some of the strongest warriors in the Holy Beast Nation underwent gene fusion. It was only when they were hunted by various tribes and forced into a desperate situation that the Holy Beast Nation decided to carry out the gene fusion of all its people."

Under the circumstances at that time, only a nationwide fight could preserve the hope and dignity of human survival.

“I didn’t expect the situation to be like this.”

"If it were you, would you agree?"

"Yes! The human race is almost extinguished. If we don't make changes, are we waiting for everyone to become pigs on the chopping board?"

Since foreign races treat humans as prey, they either kill them all for meat or keep them as slaves. Either way, it's hell.

Dr. Bai seemed to have thought of something, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"What if I say that humanity's medical technology was too backward at the time, that its strength was only temporary, followed by endless weakness and even tragic death?"

Meng Ke thought about it seriously: "I can't force others to fuse their genes, but I will definitely do it!"

Dr. Bai looked at Meng Ke, as if he was looking through her at another person.

"Really? You said the same thing he did back then."

"what?"

Meng Ke raised her head curiously, but unfortunately Dr. Bai had already turned around.

The person on the lab table was carried out by the assistant robot. Meng Ke suddenly said, "You're not an old monster like Ouyang Xun, are you?"

Dr. Bai paused as he walked towards the transparent box, then turned around with a sly smile: "What if I say yes?"

Meng Ke swallowed her saliva: "You...what is your true form?"

She had looked at Xiaobai's physical data and didn't find anything unusual. Could it be that her genes were too strong and suppressed all the genes of the surname Bai?

Just as Meng Ke was making all kinds of guesses, Dr. Bai approached and leaned over to press her down.

It was the first time that Meng Ke felt that this person was so tall and so oppressive.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"What do you say?"

Meng Ke forced herself to remain calm: "Actually, I just want to know if Xiaobai will be okay with racial segregation."

Dr. Bai thought Meng Ke was worried that he would kill someone to silence them, but he didn't expect that she was actually concerned about her son.