He immediately stood up and looked outside, and suddenly found a person standing on the corner of the street in the distance, it was Zhao Qiuyu who was dressed in ordinary clothes, he seemed to have felt Du Yuqi's gaze, turned to look at it, the corner of his mouth was exposed With a sneer, he turned around and walked into the alley next to him.
Du Yuqi immediately chased after him. When he came to the alley, he found that Zhao Qiuyu had gone far away again. He frowned, and immediately rushed to chase with all his strength, but Zhao Qiuyu didn't put on the armor at this time, and his body skills It was also strange and fast, and he also took the opportunity to open the distance first, so Du Yuqi actually found that he could not catch up with him.
It's just that Zhao Qiuyu obviously had a chance to get rid of him, but he just stopped after a certain distance, looking like a cat catching a mouse. After chasing him for a few blocks, Du Yuqi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart moved He stopped in his tracks, feeling that he couldn't be led by the nose like this, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked back towards the dojo without hesitation.
Seeing Du Yuqi leaving, Zhao Qiuyu had a sneer on his face, and he didn't stay any longer, and disappeared into the sea of people.
After Du Yuqi returned to the door of the dojo, he suddenly saw a child with a runny nose walking over timidly and said:
"Sir? Are you Reverend Du?"
Du Yuqi was stunned for a moment, seeing that the child looked like a local homeless child, without any flaws, he said:
"Yes, it's me."
The child summoned up his courage and said:
"An uncle gave me a magic gold coin just now, and then he told me that he will enter the dojo next, and then there will be a man named Priest Du chasing him—if I read correctly, it is the one you were chasing just now uncle."
Du Yuqi raised his eyebrows and said:
"Then what?"
The child said cunningly:
"So I came to call you, and then the uncle said, as long as you give me another gold coin, you can say what he wants to bring to you."
Du Yuqi narrowed his eyes, popped out a gold coin and said:
"you say."
The child said:
"The uncle said it was under the table."
Du Yuqi's expression froze for a moment, but he still smiled and patted the top of the child's head and left. Then he quickly came to the reception room of the dojo, and the water stains on the table had been wiped off. Du Yuqi originally wanted to bend down to look at it, but after hesitating for a moment, he simply raised his foot and hooked it. The leg of the table snapped off with a "snap", and then rolled over to the side. During the process, Du Yuqi pointed his toes, and the whole table fell over.
When the table was overturned, Du Yuqi saw something behind the table! But upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a 2-in-1 chip that overlapped with something similar to chewing gum.
Du Yuqi heard footsteps outside, so she picked up the chip, and told the reception staff who came over after hearing the news that she had accidentally broken the table and asked them to exchange it with a new one, and then walked back to her After pondering for a while, he found a decoder and began to interpret the chip.
As the codes were deciphered one by one, Du Yuqi discovered that it was a diary, and the owner of the diary, Dukov, was just a little person he had never heard of before—but the things recorded in the diary made him My heart was beating violently!
April 7th, sunny.
The endless overtime work has squeezed my average sleep time to only four hours, and I have to get up three times during the four hours to observe the experimental data. God, I feel like there are a thousand animals in my head at any time. The flies are buzzing!
In order to keep my mind basically clear, I have to pour at least fifteen gallons of black tequila into my stomach every day, but the effect of this stuff is getting better and better for me, oh, it should be for everyone. Poor.
I regret it, yes, I really regret it, I should have honestly gone to the west coast to be an alchemist, maybe the money I got would not be as much as it is now, but it must be happier than now. I'm going to sleep, I have to sleep, this diary has already taken up my precious six minutes of sleep, it seems like a mistake to choose to write a diary today.
On April 9, the weather is unknown.
The reason why I don't know the weather is because I have been in the laboratory for a full seventy-two hours. I have to say that the samples sent a few days ago have helped us a lot and greatly improved our fault tolerance. Rate. I heard that in exchange for these samples, the group paid a very high price, who cares about that? As long as the experiment progresses faster.
April 11, heavy rain.
My god, my god, my god... The newly emerged experimental body has shown unbelievable abilities in the petri dish. Could it be that we are actually creating gods with our own hands? Is this really what we did with our own hands? The above seems to have named the experimental subject "Apostle No. 1". Is it true that there were thirteen apostles in our world hundreds of years ago
April 15th, sunny.
Here comes the bottleneck.
Yes, our work has hit a bottleneck.
All the experimental subjects can't survive for more than twelve hours. As a result of our trying our best to modulate, the experimental subjects can only survive for a month under the condition of freezing and low temperature. Once activated and enter the active mode, then ten Two hours is the limit.
In this short period of half a month, our work can only be described as overwhelming. This reminds me of the experience of climbing the Rustru Pass ten years ago - after the difficult pass, there is a flat river ahead.
So it's really not surprising to me that the bottleneck didn't arrive until now.
The current problem cannot be solved by us or the current technology—yes, not even the great scientist Norton who only has his brain left.
Yes, what we lack now is not resources, inspiration, or creativity, but a core sample.
This sample must be strong enough to completely suppress the rest of the samples, and let the rest of the samples play the strongest effect around it, so that it can play a coordinating role, but how easy is it? As far as I know, among the three samples in my hand, even the one with the weakest strength is taken from a second-sense expert! !
Previously, our core sample was the cells of Neil Bass, and this decision was not wrong at the beginning.
However, after the rest of the samples were newly added, it was obvious that the cells in Nilbas's body were no longer competent, and it could even be said to suppress the remaining powerful samples.
So, I'm on vacation, blissfully - at least not until I find a new core sample.
However, it is definitely not that easy to do this. There are only a handful of strong men in this world who can make an old monster like Neilbas bow down! Could it be that they are going to find Xi Lan, or rush into the Tower of Despair to find the divine sword Liang Yue? Hehehehahaha!
This diary ends here.
However, there is still content below, but it is in the form of a short message.
"The sea was rough, but the captain insisted on sailing, so he arrived with the cargo. The captain set off at noon on the 5th. He came here sick. I hope he can take good care of it. Over."
At this point, the content of this chip is over.
Du Yuqi pondered for a while, lowered his head, put the chip next to him in front of his nose and sniffed it.
Sure enough, there was a faint smell of blood.
After confirming this point, Du Yuqi took a deep breath, and after mastering the information revealed in this diary, Du Yuqi only felt that the fog in front of her eyes had been completely peeled off, and those who were originally lurking in the water The undercurrent under the water has nowhere to hide, and it has completely surfaced in front of him.
"It turns out that Zero Organization's ambition is like this!"