Exiled on the Deserted Star, the Plants I Planted Have 100 Million Points of Magic

Chapter 162 Bee? People?

The shape of Modo bees is similar to that of wasps in the Earth period, but they are larger in size. Usually the body of a bee is larger than a large truck, and the smallest scout bee species is similar to a wasp.

The imprisoned Modo bee is about the same size as a human body. It should be a "prisoner" brought back from the battlefield, but judging from the way the researchers are cautious about it, it seems that this is not entirely the case.

Several researchers sitting in front of the computer are monitoring the data of Modo Bee.

Ai Moye noticed that from the collected images, the internal structure of Modo Bee was exactly the same as that of the human body.

Heart, stomach, lungs, large intestine...

A bad guess suddenly popped into her mind, and cold sweat broke out down her spine.

When the frontal image was transmitted, Ai Moye was completely dumbfounded.

The face of "Modo Bee" belongs to a very young and immature young man, probably only 18 or 19 years old. He is handsome, gentle and fair, like the shy students that can be seen everywhere in universities.

However, at this moment, the young man's blank eyes had turned into the compound eyes of a Modo Bee. The dark whites of the eyes and the red-gold pupils were completely symbolic of certain Zerg races.

The old researcher in front of the computer took off the monitor and said sadly, "Arrhythmia, completely beyond the limit of human endurance. The brain wave frequency is close to that of the Zerg, and it will soon turn into a Zerg completely."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Modo Bee was struggling and twisting fiercely at the bottom of the glass room. Its high-raised tail stinger was like an electric drill, piercing and sweeping the wall crazily, but it was unable to leave any trace on the hardened material.

Ai Moye heard a heart-rending roar similar to that of humans coming from the "mouth" of Modo Bee.

The delicate and gentle baby face also became twisted and hideous due to the severe pain.

The younger researcher trembled and said, "Teacher, he is in too much pain, give him a good time!"

The old researcher closed his eyes, his cloudy eyes filled with sadness.

He was about to press the destroy button, but was stopped.

"hold on."

On the other side of the observation room, a gray-haired doctor in a white coat was quickly writing and drawing in his notebook.

The old researcher roared angrily, "Sir Yan, our compatriots are suffering so much, can't we let him die in peace?"

The gray-haired Yan Si took notes without raising his head and said, "He is the survivor with the longest time of insect transformation and the experimental subject with the most research capabilities. Before draining his value, we can't miss a single second." Opportunities to obtain information.”

The young researcher stood up and said, "Doctor Yan, you are too cold-blooded! He is not a bug, he is a soldier who goes to the battlefield for the citizens of the empire! Your so-called value is to make him break away from human beings and become a beast without human dignity. A bug!"

Yan Si glanced at him indifferently, "If we can't understand the cause of insect transformation in this person and make a response plan, then guess how many people will be transformed into insects on the battlefield, and the power obtained from the empire will be used to massacre citizens. Butcher knife?"

The young researcher was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and slammed the table.

At this moment, the Modo Bee let out an even more painful howl.

The body images collected by the instrument showed that his internal organ structure was rapidly degenerating in the direction of Zerg. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, etc. were constantly squeezed and deformed. The blood flow speed was accelerated, the blood pressure increased, and blood spread all over the body after the blood vessels ruptured.

This huge pain caused the Modo Bee to roll continuously, and even hit the wall like crazy in an attempt to end the suffering through self-destruction. Its face was beyond recognition due to the impact.

However, even so, Yan Si still refused to execute the death penalty and was still observing data and recording every process of insect transformation.

The young researcher couldn't bear it anymore and pressed the button hard.

Yan Si's pupils shrank, "Stop him!"

The researcher moved so quickly that no one around him could react. Before he pounced, his palm had already landed on the button.

In just one second, all the devices are activated, which can end the Modo Bee's pain in an instant.

However, the laser cannon did not activate, and the Modo Bee's pain continued.

The researcher was stunned. He looked down and saw a small flower growing out of nowhere on the button, pressing against his palm.

Behind him, Ai Moye said weakly, "I agree with Dr. Yan's statement. If more information cannot be obtained from this soldier, then a more terrifying crisis is likely to come, and even the entire empire will be destroyed."

The young researcher retorted fiercely, "Then let our companions..."

Yan Si interrupted coldly, "Take him out!"

The guards immediately stepped forward and dragged the yelling young researcher out.

Until the metal door closed, the young man was still cursing wildly and bursting into tears.

The old researcher was unwilling to give in, but had no choice but to leave his seat simply because he couldn't bear to hear the screams of the Modo Bee again.

Yan Si snorted coldly and said, "You are acting on impulse."

He glanced at Ai Moye casually again, and his eyes fell on the latter's military uniform.

The clothes were clearly ill-fitting, and the hems were already dragging to the floor. And the military medal on his shoulder actually belonged to a certain highest-ranking marshal.

Yan Si, who originally didn't care about Ai Moye, looked at her a little more and then said, "Come here."

Ai Moye did not hesitate, sat down in the old researcher's seat, and began to report the data, "Systolic blood pressure 2355mmHg, diastolic blood pressure 1684mmHg, close to Zerg blood pressure, out of the biological range known to humans. Blood oxygen saturation..."

She reported the data in an orderly manner, seemingly unaffected by the screams in her ears, but the sweat on her palms was already flowing like a river.

The female researcher on the other side reported, "The heart rate and breathing rate have dropped sharply, and the brain waves are about to disappear. Do you want to end the data recording?"

"Continue," Yan Si said calmly, "The medical staff are prepared to treat him as much as possible."

Several doctors immediately went to their respective positions and rescued the dying Modo bee.

Aimoye is also recording monitoring data and working with others to learn as much information as possible.

The researchers were silent, with only the ticking of the instruments and the screams of the Modo Bees blending and continuing until the Modo Bees finally exploded and died due to being unable to withstand the mutation of insect transformation.

When Yan Si reported the death news to his superiors, they responded quickly.

"Remember him for his special merits, appease his family with the highest compensation, and bury his body in the Martyrs Garden after cleaning. The empire will always remember his outstanding contributions."

Ai Moye looked at the bloody glass room.

Because he died from the explosion, his whole body was broken into pieces, and the residue, which was at most the size of a fingernail, was scattered and splashed everywhere.

In the end, did he blame his former colleagues for refusing to leave his body intact and die as a human being?

Ai Moye closed her eyes and calmed down her turbulent emotions.

Yan Si sorted out all the data and waved to Aimoye, "I'm going to submit a report to the superiors. Little guy, follow me."

Ai Moye took a deep breath, her eyes were complicated and painful, and more filled with guilt and self-blame.

She quickly followed Yan Si, followed by several researchers and doctors.

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