"You want to use pheromones?"
Hearing Rong Mian's question, Song Yang knew what he meant.
Rong Mian nodded with a hesitant expression on his face: "I wonder if I can destroy it from the inside without destroying its outer shell, but I can't grasp that degree."
He didn't know why his pheromone could have such strong destructive power. He had hit the wolf on the snowy mountain before, and it was directly smashed into slag, but the outer shell of the queen ant was harder, like a protective cover, which could block the internal explosion. All wrapped up.
Song Yang: "If you want to try it, try it, anyway, they don't have a better way right now."
Such large-scale and advanced mutants can generally only be encountered during wasteland development, and there are no inhabitants on the wasteland, so there are not so many restrictions and concerns when fighting.
In the current situation, according to traditional practice, the only way is to transfer all the people first, and then use weapons of mass destruction.
If this is the case, the buildings in this area will definitely not be able to be preserved, and it may be impossible to live in in recent years or even decades due to excessive residues.
Rong Mian recalled the situation when he used the pheromone bullet to kill the wolf. According to the comparison of the body size ratio and the mutation level, the compression rate needed to attack the queen could be calculated.
But what if something goes wrong?
While he was hesitating, the queen ant continued to climb in this direction, and the terrifying chirping didn't stop for a moment.
The urgent shouts from various departments continued to be heard on the public frequency.
"Try the shield!"
"It's too big to use it!"
"All personnel within six kilometers have been transferred!"
"The mutant ants have spread to three kilometers away, and the fighter planes and armored units will control the small ones first!"
The more he heard these voices, the more panicked Rong Mian's heart became.
When faced with something you know you can't do, you don't have any expectations, but if it's something you think you might be able to do, you get annoyed, anxious, and start to have expectations.
Seeing that Rong Mian's brows were clenched and his hand was clenched tightly, Song Yang got up and walked in front of him.
"I'll give you two options."
Rong Mian looked up at him.
Song Yang: "Either go with me to save people, or try what you think is feasible. I will cooperate with you."
Rong Mian: "Cooperation?"
"Notify all nearby combat troops to retreat a thousand meters to ensure that they will not be accidentally injured."
Song Yang chuckled, "It doesn't have to be successful all at once, you can do it one part at a time."
Rong Mian's eyes flashed: "Yes, why didn't I think of it."
If you are afraid that the shell will break, start with the softest place first. The soft place will not break, and the hard place will not break even more.
After thinking about it, Rong Mian took a deep breath and calmed down.
"I'm going to try."
Song Yang tilted his head to look at the giant ant queen five intersections behind him, and said to the public frequency: "I want to test a new type of bomb, and ask all the combat troops around the ant queen to retreat one kilometer within a minute."
The public frequency was quiet for a moment, and soon came the responses of the various units.
"Fuck, it's saved! Chief Song produced it, it must be a fine product!"
"What new type of bomb? Is one kilometer enough? Will it burn my fighter jet?"
"I'll go, boss, hurry up, we've run out of tricks!"
Thirty seconds later, all the troops responded one after another with their retreating positions.
Song Yang looked at Rong Mian: "Try?"
Rong Mian looked at him deeply: "If I succeed, what reward will there be?"
In the past, he asked Rong Mian for a reward, but it was rare that the other party asked him for it.
The corners of Song Yang's lips raised slightly: "What do you want?"
Rong Mian raised his left hand, and the neck ring turned into a thread of threads that gathered in his palm.
"I want you to give me an explanation."
Song Yang: "..."
Song Yang: "Well."
Rong Mian: "It's not too perfunctory."
Song Yang: "...When did I perfunctory you?"
Rong Mian snorted softly and turned to the ant queen over there.
Where it passed, the ground was corroded and subsided, and the buildings on both sides were dilapidated.
The splash of venom filled the entire space with a pungent smell.
It seemed so out of place in this human-inhabited city.
In addition to body size, the mutated ants are also very different in structure from ordinary ants, especially the queen ants.
Its pheromone can not only inhibit the fertility of all worker ants in the ant nest, but also control the actions of the queen ant and soldier ants. In the case of food shortage, it will eat a large number of worker ants to maintain strength and reproduction, and it is at the top of the entire ecological chain.
In a sense, it is somewhat similar to a super omega.
Rong Mian looked at its compound eyes and covered a layer of transparent protective cover over the compound eyes. His air bomb just shattered the protective cover and punched a large hole in its left compound eye.
"02, switch to backup energy, compress the pheromone bullets, the compression rate is 180%."
02: [Switched—compressing—]
"Ow—!"
The closer she got to Rong Mian, the more violent the queen ant's reaction was. She kept waving her legs towards the buildings on both sides.
Rong Mian pointed his gun at the bottom of his right eye, but he couldn't press the trigger with his fingers.
What if it breaks? Will it blow up far away?
A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind uncontrollably.
The last voice said in his ear - except that you have a human shell, you are basically no different from it, both are such monsters.
The muzzle of the gun drooped down unconsciously, Rong Mian couldn't help gasping for breath, and the suffocation instantly engulfed him.
"Don't be afraid."
Song Yang wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, "Among all the people here, only you have the ability to deal with it. Don't you want to protect everyone?"
The voice in his ear was gentle and low, and for a moment Rong Mian felt like being surrounded by a warm power.
He regained his composure, raised his gun to the compound eye on the right side of the queen ant again, and pulled the trigger decisively.
boom!
The bullet made of compressed pheromone hit the bottom of the compound eye protective cover. Because of the low compression rate, it only just guaranteed the power of penetration, and did not cause a small-scale explosion, leaving only a small hole on the protective cover. hole.
Everyone in the venue is waiting with bated breath, wanting to see what the so-called new bomb is?
boom!
A crackling sound.
The queen's head suddenly swayed to the left, and the right compound eye exploded, and the transparent protective cover on the compound eye was dyed black and red by an unknown slurry.
From just now, Song Yang had 03 start the normal mode.
The position of the queen's right eye in the line of sight is placed very large.
At this moment, he could clearly see that the compound eye shield was not shattered, the bullet holes below were too small, and no slurry flowed out of it.
"Success."
Song Yang chuckled, "The compression rate is calculated very accurately, Mianmian is awesome."
His tone was like coaxing a child.
Rong Mian didn't take it seriously, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"01, re-scan."
01: [It has been scanned! The entire right eye of the queen ant exploded into mud!]
Rong Mian looked at the scan in his sight and raised 02 again.
"230% compression."
02: [Ready.]
People in the nearby units thought Song Yang was talking about a large bomb, but they were waiting left and right, but there was not even a shadow of a bomb.
"What's the situation? The bomb went out?" Second Lieutenant Zhong looked at the queen ant through the car window, and then looked at the queen ant scan image shared by the monitoring center in the terminal.
Sang Guo: "It's right eye burst!"
Gu Fei: "It's strange that it didn't come out!"
Hearing what the two people in the back seat said, Lieutenant Zhong looked outside again, but didn't understand for a while.
"That bomb was stuffed in its body?"
Otherwise, how can it be fried from the inside?
Soon everyone discovered this, and discussions began immediately on the public frequency.
"How can there be a chance to stuff it?! A normal bomb can't open its mouthparts."
"Bombs that exploded from inside, stuffy, stuffy bombs?"
"There's something in this bomb! Does the intensity change?"
Soon, Lieutenant Shen of the monitoring center released a surveillance video.
In the video, Rong Mian pointed his gun at the queen ant, and behind him was Song Yang, who claimed to be testing a new type of bomb.
Everyone was stunned.
So, the bomb that exploded from inside just now was not a bomb, but a bullet? !
What bullet can penetrate the queen's shell? Can it cause a range explosion? ! Does the explosion cause damage to the shell? !
Good, good stuff!
"Director Shen, start the live surveillance video immediately, don't force me to kneel down and beg you."
"Hurry up, hurry up, I want to see the follow-up!"
"If you develop this kind of bullet, you won't have to worry about encountering large mutants in the city in the future!"
"Da Yang Zi is indeed a national treasure-level mechanic, I love him!"
While they were discussing, Rong Mian fired another shot.
The pheromone bullet penetrated through the bullet hole of the previous shot and hit the queen's head directly.
"Ow—!"
The queen slammed to the right again, straightened its chest and abdomen, and let out a sharp scream. It was so painful that it hit the buildings on both sides with its head.
Gravel and dust splashed everywhere.
Song Yang raised his hand to block the oncoming gravel for Rong Mian, and the back of his hand was scratched, leaving a scar.
On the compound eye protection cover, the contaminated dirt just slipped off, and it was splashed again because of another explosion.
There was a burst of applause on the public frequency.
"Nice job!"
"The queen felt threatened, and some of the pores stopped releasing venom."
"Where did this come from? Why can't I see it?"
"Compound eyes, there are bullet holes at the bottom of the compound eyes!"
Rong Mian's entire attention was on the distant queen ant and the scan in his line of sight.
As you can see from the picture, part of the structure inside the compound eye has become blurred.
According to the current strength of the bullet, the core area can be hit within five shots.
But the queen was in pain, and the head and body were twisting violently. In this case, it was difficult to hit the bullet hole all the time.
The transmission frequency must be reduced to improve efficiency.
Rong Mian glanced at the queen's hard head and whispered, "The compression rate is 320%."
02: [Ready.]
In the next minute, Rong Mian fired two shots in a row, successfully destroying the ant's esophagus neurosphere.
The queen swayed her feet continuously, and large pieces of building debris and metal fragments smashed towards Rong Mian.
Song Yang took him back and shuttled through various obstacles.
Rong Mian didn't look back the whole time, and kept watching the queen ant with his eyes, looking for the next chance to shoot.
On the public frequency, the monitoring center issued a text notice.
"Half of the queen ant's brain has been shattered, and there is only one step left to succeed!"
"According to this scan, it's not just broken, it's almost like soy milk."
"Fuck, the soy milk I just drank this morning!"
A few minutes later, before Rong Mian fired, Song Yang pulled him out of a safe distance.
"Can't find a chance?"
"no."
Rong Mian looked serious.
After several explosions, the protective cover on the compound eye cracked, and he was not sure if it would crack next time.
If it cracks, all the contents will be ejected.
"01, condensation bomb, compression rate 260%."
01: [Compressing - ready.]
Rong Mian held up 01 and 02 at the same time, pulled the trigger with his left hand first, and immediately followed with his right hand.
The difference between the two bullets is only 0.08 seconds before and after the bullet.
After the pheromone bomb explodes, the condensate bomb instantly freezes all the exploded contents.
clang clang-
Everyone present heard this crisp sound, and couldn't help but take a risk and look around curiously.
In the public frequency——
"Soy milk turned into soy smoothie!"
"The rapid cooling in the explosion, the tearing of the two forces caused the contents to freeze and shatter during the splashing process."
"The effect of the combination of the two kinds of bullets is amazing!"
Seeing that it worked, Rong Mian breathed a sigh of relief.
He was betting on that shot just now.
The shell of the queen ant is hard, and the repair and healing speed of the internal tissue is very fast. The condensation bomb directly attacking the queen ant will not work, and the freezing speed cannot keep up with the speed of its repair, but the tissue splashed by the explosion has lost its original function and can be easily removed. freezing.
If the compound eye protection cover cannot withstand the impact and crack, it will be more convenient to clean up the frozen poison, and the pollution to the environment will be relatively less.
These two attempts made Rong Mian find a new direction.
He doesn't have to worry so much if he cools while frying.
He is like digging a cave. When the digging reaches a certain depth, the impact of the explosion on the entrance of the cave will become smaller and smaller.
Half of the queen ant's brain was blown up, twisting her body and crawling forward, the barbs on her long feet penetrated deeply into the ground, leaving a deep pit in the ground every time she lifted it.
It fell to the ground, its abdomen no longer sprayed venom, the tentacles on the top of its head swept back and forth in front of it, and with this tragic gesture, it persistently searched for the location of Rong Mian.
"why?"
Rong Mian frowned, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger, "Why is it looking for me?"
Song Yang pressed his head to avoid the flying stones.
"Don't try to understand mutants!"
Rong Mian regained his senses, 01 and 02 again.
"02, the compression rate is 1000%. 01, the compression rate is 350%."
02: [Ready.]
01: [Ready.]
The final blow.
Rong Mian meditated in his heart.
The main organs of the queen are concentrated in the head and chest. The two neurospheres on the top and bottom of the head are almost gone. Now as long as the heart in the chest is destroyed, even if it is a fourth-level mutation, it will not survive.
Everyone present only saw a small flash of white light, and the queen ant suddenly trembled violently. After a while, it crashed down, and a few black ice cubes rolled out from the shattered protective cover.
This giant queen ant with a total length of nearly 40 meters finally died.
After the monitoring center sent out no vital signs, the mecha troop flew to its surroundings to check the situation.
A mecha team leader hovered in front of the queen's left front, looking at the dark black hole in front of him, his heart throbbing.
"This is so completely blown up."
After the mecha unit conducts a detailed scan, the results are fed back to the monitoring center.
Soon everyone saw the queen's condition on the public frequency.
The appearance of the queen is almost intact, but the interior is hollow from the head to the abdomen, and all the contents are frozen by the condensation bomb and blocked in this huge hole.
"Chief Song has said when this kind of bullet will be launched? I can't wait to try it!"
"Fuck! How much loss can this reduce!"
"Even if the bullets cost a little more, but from the results, it's worth it!"
A group of people are talking about bullets and many people are talking about Rong Mian.
"I looked carefully, and he didn't waste a single shot, and it all went in through a bullet hole!"
"As expected of the eldest brother's younger brother! Calm in trouble, accurate marksmanship, and so beautiful!"
"Has no one found out that Chief Song is very close to him? Hehehehe-"
"They're all geniuses, they're a perfect match when they stand together!"
In area C, when it was confirmed that the queen ant was dead, Rong Mian's tense nerves finally loosened, and only then did he realize that his whole body was covered in sweat.
Rong Mian turned his head, wanting to see Song Yang's situation, but at first sight he noticed the bloodstain on the back of the other's hand, and his heart tightened.
"You are hurt?!"
Song Yang was still checking the queen's condition scanned by 03, and recorded all the queen's condition after every Rong Mian shot, as the data basis for the research and development of new weapons.
Hearing Rong Mian's words, he noticed the scratches on the back of his hand, and seeing Rong Mian's distressed expression in the corner of his eye, he felt aggrieved for a second.
"It hurts."
Rong Mian took his hand and gently wiped away the dust next to the wound, and blew lightly.
"Find a place to sit down and I'll handle it for you."
Yu Guang saw a few mutant ants crawling over from the queen's body, and Song Yang held his hand.
"I'm afraid I can't sit down."
Rong Mian followed his line of sight.
The queen ant was resolved, but there were still many mutant ants scurrying out of the hole.
A horn suddenly sounded behind them, and the two turned to look.
"boarding!"
Lieutenant Zhong stuck his head out of the armored vehicle's window.
Before they were surrounded by the ant colony, they opened the rear door and sat in.
Second Lieutenant Zhong immediately started the road strafing.
bang bang bang-
As soon as the ant colony got close to the car, the machine gun shattered the casing, and the slime splattered everywhere.
In the car, Rong Mian carefully held Song Yang's hand so as not to touch his wound.
"What happened to that ant hole?"
Second Lieutenant Zhong looked at the two teenagers in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "We have already dealt with it after the queen ant no longer sprayed venom. The one who climbed out before has not run too far, and the nearby residents have all been transferred, so it is not troublesome to deal with."
Rong Mian nodded, relieved.
Armored troops can clear the remaining ant colonies when no one is there.
Second Lieutenant Zhong gave him one more look: "Your marksmanship is very good."
"That's because I'm protecting him." Song Yang tilted his head towards Rong Mian.
Rong Mian chuckled: "Well, otherwise I definitely wouldn't be able to do it."
Second Lieutenant Zhong: "..."
He just complimented him casually, do you need to give him dog food? !
Song Yang suddenly took a breath and raised his hand in front of Rong Mian.
"It hurts……"
Rong Mian blew again: "After disinfection, the treatment lamp will be on and it will be fine soon."
Holding his hand trembled slightly, Song Yang lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, leaning on Rong Mian's shoulder: "I've never suffered such a serious injury when I've grown up, will my hand be abolished? Can I still do mecha?"
Hearing that the injury was very serious, Lieutenant Zhong looked into the endoscope while observing the ant colony.
Seeing the small wound that was less than two centimeters long and had stopped bleeding, Second Lieutenant Zhong couldn't help but twitch his forehead.
Such a serious injury will soon heal without treatment.
Rong Mian asked Lieutenant Zhong, "Can we find a place to rest first?"
"Can."
Second Lieutenant Zhong readily agreed, "You go back to 103 first, and stand by after lunch."
Rong Mian: "Yes."
After a few intersections, Rong Mian and Song Yang boarded the rescue helicopter and went to the C103 rescue spacecraft.
Worrying that Song Yang might have other dark wounds, Rong Mian pulled him straight to the medical area.
When dealing with the queen ant, he was too involved, and he didn't have the energy to think about Song Yang at all, but the other party was always protecting him.
Medics in the medical district were busy treating the wounded, and there was no one in the office.
Rong Mian took the disinfectant, gauze, and commonly used anti-inflammatory drugs, let Song Yang sit down, and handle it for him by himself.
Song Yang saw his focused expression, the hair on his face was covered in dust, and the clothes were scratched by metal fragments in several places.
Feeling that his fingertips were still shaking slightly, Song Yang whispered, "Mianmian..."
"Does it hurt?"
Rong Mian blew while disinfecting, "If you don't disinfect, you may get infected, just bear with it."
Song Yang: "Will there be a reward for not crying?"
Rong Mian put the soiled disinfectant cotton swab into another bag, and took another one that was stained with anti-inflammatory drugs.
"The reward you promised me hasn't been fulfilled yet."
Song Yang's expression froze: "..."
Forgot about it.
Footsteps came from the door, and a young military doctor walked in from outside.
Seeing Song Yang, he immediately deduced the identity of Rong Mian and smiled: "Are you Rong Mian? You look exactly like the boss, so handsome!"
"thanks."
Rong Mian chuckled, "No one was here when we came, I took the medicine myself—"
"It's okay, just use it."
After the military doctor disposed of the blood-stained gauze he brought back, he looked at them, "How about me?"
Rong Mian: "No, just sit and rest for a while."
Little Piggy hated people touching him since he was a child, and would lose his temper.
This kid is so smart!
The military doctor thought that Rong Mian was sympathetic to his work, and the smile on his face became much kinder.
After finishing the treatment, Rong Mian turned on the treatment lamp and placed it on the back of Song Yang's hand.
"How is it, does it still hurt?"
Song Yang: "It still hurts."
Before Rong Mian could speak, Song Yang said again, "It would be better if you called me by my name."
Rong Mian: "..."
Rong Mian's tone was flat: "Song Yang."
Song Yang: "..."
Military doctor preparing medicine: "..."
The two children seem to be on good terms?
Five minutes later, the treatment light went out. Rong Mian put a small band-aid on Song Yang's wound and looked at the military doctor: "Do you have a free restroom here?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The military doctor pointed to the inside of the office, "It's behind that small door. It's empty now, you can use it."
Song Yang was puzzled: "Rest here? The rest cabin shouldn't be full yet."
Rong Mian pulled him in: "No, it's inconvenient to strip outside."
Song Yang: "!"
Song Yang: "Who takes off?"
Rong Mian: "You."
Song Yang: "..."
The military doctor who thought they were going to rest: "!!!"
Take off, take off? !
After the small door was closed, it was locked by Rong Mian.
Seeing him looking over, Song Yang couldn't help but step back and whispered, "Mianmian, don't do this, I'm afraid..."
Rong Mian walked over, blocked the person, raised his hand and pulled his armed belt.
"Come on, we don't have much time to rest."
Song Yang was stripped of his jacket, and when he saw that he was about to take off his shirt, he realized that something was wrong.
The bunny took off his clothes before he confessed, is this- is it too fast?
"Mianmian, did you forget to say something?"
Rong Mian opened his shirt and looked around.
"Do you feel any pain?"
Song Yang: "...Pain?"
"I'm afraid you'll be hit by a foreign object." Saying that, Rong Mian rolled up his cuff to take a look.
In the case of adrenaline rush, no pain is felt, and it is difficult to detect dark injuries in time.
Song Yang: "..."
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Rong Mian raised his eyebrows and teased, "What do you think I want to do?"
Song Yang said solemnly, "Then you take it off too, let me see if there are any wounds."
"No."
Rong Mian looked at him and smiled, "You took good care of me and it didn't touch me at all."
Song Yang: "..."
This bastard is really a master at flirting with him.
After a thorough inspection, except for a little bruise on the right arm, there is not even a single blemish in other places, let alone wounds.
When the middle-aged military doctor returned to the office, he saw his younger colleagues looking at the small lounge from time to time, and followed his line of sight.
"What's wrong?"
The young medic made a silent gesture.
The middle-aged military doctor was even more curious.
What happened, mysteriously.
Soon, Rong Mian and Song Yang came out one after the other. Song Yang had just buttoned up his armed belt, and the collar of his shirt had two buttons open. Rong Mian was neatly dressed, but there was a clear hickey on his neck.
The middle-aged military doctor felt that he understood something: "!!!"
As he passed by, Rong Mian greeted him politely.
Watching them leave, the middle-aged military doctor opened his eyes wide and suppressed his voice: "What kind of relationship are they——that kind of relationship?"
The young military doctor nodded his head like pounding garlic, his eyes sparkling.
“It’s good to have it!”
The middle-aged military doctor touched his chin and pondered: "No wonder Chief Song is so indifferent to the omegas who approached him, so that's how it is—"
When the two passed the guide AI, they applied for a small rest cabin.
Near noon, Song Yang suggested to go to the restaurant to eat first.
Rong Mian hesitated, "I'm so dirty, I want to take a shower first."
There is dust all over his body. Dirty is a little dirty, but it is not without a time when it is dirtier than now.
Song Yang didn't force it: "Then you go take a shower, I'll go to the restaurant and get some food back."
Rong Mian nodded.
"I want to be like you."
Song Yang touched his head, but a pile of ashes shook out.
"Ha-chiu-! Let's go."
Rong Mian chuckled: "Remember to wash your hands before eating."
"Got it." Song Yang dragged his voice and waved to him.
When he saw Song Yang walking towards the restaurant, the smile on Rong Mian's face faded, and he turned around and slowly walked towards the rest cabin.
The small rest cabin is a quadruple room, but there are not many people on the spacecraft now, and this rest cabin is currently unoccupied.
Rong Mian took off the guns and sabres from his body one by one, placed them on the metal table one by one, hung the armed belt aside, and walked into the bathroom.
The buttons of the military training uniform were unbuttoned one by one, and they were taken off and placed on the sink before unbuttoning the shirt.
Rong Mian looked up, and the person in the mirror was also looking at him.
Suddenly, the queen ants crawling desperately towards him flashed before him, especially the only compound eye that kept appearing repeatedly.
His hands on the washbasin slowly tightened, and Rong Mian lowered his head abruptly, not daring to look at himself again.
After a long time, he slowly walked into the shower and pressed the water outlet button.
The water poured down from above, flowed over his forehead, and slipped from the corner of his eyes.
Song Yang deliberately slowed down, and it took twenty minutes to wait for the rest cabin.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Rong Mian hadn't finished washing.
He glanced at the armament on the metal table and put the meal on the small table.
After waiting for fifteen minutes, the sound of water inside had not stopped, Song Yang frowned and strode over to knock on the door.
"Mianmian, Mianmian?"
Song Yang took a deep breath, pressed the door handle and pushed it in.
In the shower, Rong Mian was sitting on the ground hugging his knees, his clothes were soaked through.
Song Yang said in his heart, sure enough.
He was always hiding in a corner and crashing secretly.
It was like this when he was a kid, and it's like that when he grew up.
Song Yang took a towel, turned off the water, and draped the towel over him.
"Don't take off your clothes in the shower, stupid?"
"Yangyang."
Rong Mian stared at somewhere on the floor with dull eyes, and said in a low voice, "My pheromone really killed the queen, a mutant near the fourth level."
He raised the corners of his mouth, but it was full of irony and bitterness.
Song Yang wiped the water off his face: "Aren't you happy that you won?"
"Yeah, I should be happy if I win."
Rong Mian's eyes turned red, and he chuckled, "It's just that I suddenly have a little emotion."
The drenched boy rarely showed his vulnerable side.
Feeling Rong Mian's inner struggle and pulling, Song Yang felt a deep pain in his heart.
He took the person over and hugged him tightly: "Is there any emotion you can't tell me?"
Rong Mian's breathing was heavy, like pressing a boulder, ready to be crushed at any time.
"Don't be afraid." Song Yang gently stroked Rong Mian's back, "No matter what happens, I will always be there."
The space was very quiet, except for the sound of the two of them breathing.
After a long time, Rong Mian's hoarse voice came from his ears.
"I feel...it treats me like one of its kind."
Song Yang frowned: "It?"
Rong Mian pushed away a little and looked up at him: "Queen ant, it may think I will snatch its territory, so it will be so desperate."
The queen ant is the only existence in the ant colony, and has absolute right to speak and control. If another ant queen appears, it must be an endless situation.
"Advanced mutants have stronger sense of smell and perception than humans. Maybe it's chasing me to Zone C."
Rong Mian lowered his eyes to avoid Song Yang's gaze, and laughed at himself, "I looked in the mirror just now, and for a moment, my face overlapped with it."
"You are so sad because of this?" Song Yang asked.
At once?
Rong Mian lowered his head, feeling even lower.
"I'm making a fuss——"
Before he could finish speaking, Song Yang lifted his chin.
Song Yang looked at him: "I don't know if you are the same in its eyes, but in my eyes, you are completely different from it."
Rong Mian's eyes flashed.
Song Yang asked earnestly, "Do you care about its opinion or mine?"
Rong Mian opened his mouth and whispered after a while, "Yours."
"Then why are you sad?"
Song Yang tugged his face lightly, "Even though you're a bunny, you fantasize about being a monster every day? When will this problem be corrected?"
Rong Mian: "..."
Although it was a joke, I somehow felt a little better.
He covered Song Yang's hand and held it: "Don't you think I'm terrifying? My pheromone can even knock down a fourth-level mutant."
Song Yang: "Yes, if you can take down the fourth-level mutant. But you can't take me down, so it seems that I am more terrifying than a monster."
Rong Mian couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"No, it's probably just because you're a good drinker."
Seeing that he finally smiled, Song Yang smiled softly: "Don't think about it, the food is cold, so hurry up and eat it."
Rong Mian looked at his wet clothes, and blurted out without thinking, "Would you like to wash together?"
"..."
Song Yang flicked his finger on his forehead, got up and left.
Rong Mian covered his forehead, recalling the conversation just now. When he was conscious, his ears were burning.
No, he was really just afraid that the little piggy would catch a cold!
02: [Dad knows what you mean literally, otherwise he would agree.]
Rong Mian: "..."
You are really your dad's sweet little padded jacket.
01: [Uncle 01 is also Dad's little padded jacket.]
Rong Mian took off his soaked clothes and chuckled, "You are underpants, and it's cool."
01: [I'm not underpants woo woo woo-]
After eating, Rong Mian looked at the energy status of 01 and 02.
01 only has 15% left, 02 has 75%, and the backup energy is 50%.
That is to say, to kill a fourth-level mutant, only 5% of the pheromone reserve is used.
This - too hard to consume!
Rong Mian counted the days, and in ten days or so, he would have to undergo the second round of treatment, and then he would absorb another wave of pheromones. Isn't it about to be full soon?
Once back at school, there is almost nowhere to be used.
So sad.
There are too many pheromones, and it's not like a way to consume them seriously.
"Cola."
Rong Mian looked at Song Yang, who was drowsy, "If I ask to go to combat troops, do you think Brother Chen will agree?"
Song Yang pulled him over as a bunny pillow, and rubbed his chin on the top of his head.
"What's so fun about combat troops?"
Rong Mian: "I'm afraid that 02 is full."
Song Yang closed his eyes and said in a daze, "I'll wait for Master to come over in a few days, but I'm afraid I won't have a place to spend? Enjoy these last few days of happiness."
Rong Mian: "..."
makes sense.
My brother would never let him live so easily.
On the main ship, after Chen Chen made arrangements for the other battlefields, he clicked on the report of Huluzhou Area C.
The hatch behind him opened, and Liu Hong wiped his sweat and walked in cursing.
"The little mutated insects are too difficult to deal with! It's not as good as a large beast, kill one less than one!"
Seeing that Chen Chen didn't speak for a long time, as if he was watching some surveillance video, Liu Hong walked over and saw Rong Mian in the video at a glance.
"Grass, the ant queen?! Have you adjusted Mianmian to clear the troops?"
"Um."
Chen Chen zoomed in on the video, "It's said to be a new bomb developed by Yangyang, what do you think?"
Liu Hong sat on the steps in front of the commander's seat, took the water handed over by his assistant, and drank it while watching.
"puff--"
Seeing that Rong Mian had knocked the queen down with a few bullets, Liu Hong choked on a mouthful of cold water.
"So fierce! As expected of the Rong family's cub."
During the lunch break, not many people were in the main cabin, and Chen Chen also sat down on the steps in a relaxed manner.
"Every shot is unbelievably accurate. I remember when we were in the military school, he was still a little beanie who was sick all day, but he was so strong in a blink of an eye."
Liu Hong smiled: "Every time the boss brings him back on weekends, he will fall after a few steps. Ah, Mom is so cute."
Chen Chen followed with a smile: "I don't know how much hardship it took."
Due to the expansion of the ant colony, the monitoring center needs to re-detect the C area and build a new isolation zone.
After assisting the backup force to get everyone on the spaceship, Second Lieutenant Zhong took Sang Guo and Gu Fei to the C103 spaceship.
Rong Mian and Song Yang woke up and met them in the rest cabin.
Gu Fei's whole body stinks of sweat and all kinds of stench, but he doesn't know it at all, and when he sees them, he begins to talk about his glorious record against mutant ants.
Song Yang's indifferent face: "Either take a bath or spray the deodorant spray, it makes my eyes hurt."
Gu Fei was hit, and turned to Rong Mian to complain: "Brother Rong, look at him."
Rong Mian: "It really stinks."
Gu Fei: "..."
Second Lieutenant Zhong twisted a damp towel to wipe his sweat, and hung it around his neck to check the information on the public frequency.
"Xiao Song, you should also attend the holographic meeting in five minutes."
All the personnel in Area C have been transferred, and the backup troops will leave for other areas today, but the scavenging troops will stay for another 24 hours to ensure that there are no mutants left.
Before the backup troops leave, all departments report their work to their superiors, and the next step can be taken after confirmation.
Song Yang opened the terminal and listened reluctantly, and within five minutes he began to fall asleep again.
Rong Mian was afraid of affecting him, so he went to the corner on the other side of the rest cabin and sat with Sang Guo and Sang Ning.
Sang Guo lowered his voice: "Song Yang's military rank is not low, right? He have to participate in the battle meeting."
Rong Mian shook his head: "I don't know very well."
Sang Guo: "So mysterious?"
Rong Mian laughed: "I really don't know."
Little Piggy focuses on mecha design, and the rank is just a bonus, he never cares about it, and never mentions it.
Rong Mian only knew that when the KL_15 series was officially commissioned, he was already a lieutenant. This was what his brother mentioned by accident. Now three years later, he must have been promoted again.
After listening to all the reports, Chen Chen looked at Song Yang's hologram.
"Yangyang, the kind of bomb you mentioned in the morning, I think the effect is good, will it be mass-produced in the near future?"
Song Yang: "It can't be mass-produced."
All the officers including Chen Chen were surprised.
In the morning, the story of Rong Mian killing the ant queen spread in the entire army. In addition to sighing at Rong Mian's technology, everyone was also curious about the new type of bullet.
But what kind of bullets can't be mass-produced? ! Is it because it's too expensive?
Chen Chen: "Is the technology still immature?"
Liu Hong also followed up: "Make a few batches first, and improve as you use them."
"Not for technical reasons."
Song Yang said lightly, "This kind of bullet requires a lot of physical fitness, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"Physical fitness?" Liu Hong looked down at his tendon and began to doubt his life.
It's not that he is bragging. In terms of physical fitness, he is definitely no worse than Rong Mian.
Others have the same question.
Song Yang: "Let's put it this way, one shot can drain you."
Liu Hong was stunned and said, "Is this one|bombing, inhaling Yang Qi?"
Song Yang: "..."
Never heard that bullets are linked to physical fitness and will be "drained"?
Chen Chen was even more curious: "You mean, not everyone can use this kind of ammo, and it needs a certain group of people?"
"That's about it."
Song Yang looked at Rong Mian, "To be precise, only Mianmian can use it."
Rong Mian: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Suspect it is dog food, but suffer from no evidence.
After the meeting, Lieutenant Zhong summoned the people of the Qing Suppression Unit for another meeting.
Their task for the next day is to patrol the C area.
Half an hour later, Rong Mian and Song Yang walked out of the rest cabin and headed to the parking lot, ready to start the afternoon work.
Looking at Gu Fei and Sang Guo who were talking and laughing in front of them, Rong Mian deliberately slowed down.
"You said that in your eyes, I am different from it."
Rong Mian looked at Song Yang who was walking beside him, "Then what am I in your eyes——"