Chapter 37 The Giant Gene of Soldier Ants
"Container cemetery?"
This was the first time Jiang Fan heard this name, and he still knew nothing about the place it represented.【】
"Container Cemetery is the name I gave that damn place."
Li Mu's eyes flashed with obvious nervousness and even fear. He really didn't want to mention this place from the bottom of his heart.
"It was originally a container terminal where containers were parked, but it has been abandoned for a long time."
"Because there have been many accidents there, and the number of people killed in accidents has almost reached three digits. Over time, no one wants to go there anymore, and in the end it was completely abandoned."
"However, in the past year, several murders have occurred there. Every person who died was either crushed alive by a container, or was placed in a container and buried alive in the ground."
"In short, it's like an execution ground set up by the God of Death. It's eerie and terrifying."
"Now it's a restricted area and completely sealed off."
Li Mu told everything he knew word for word in one breath.
After listening to this, a faint smile flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes.
For Li Mu, that place might be eerie and terrifying, full of fear of death.
But for Jiang Fan, he has seen too much death and despair with his own eyes.
So, not only was he not afraid at all, but his interest became more and more intense.
"Fuck! It really is that!"
Before Jiang Fan could speak, Li Mu once again cursed.
The GMC RV really entered the container cemetery that was separated into a restricted area, which made Li Mu subconsciously stop the car.
The night was gradually getting dark at this moment, and the emptiness far away from the urban area made Jiang Fan feel extremely comfortable.
However, for Li Mu, it was a test.
"How's it going? Are you scared?" Jiang Fan teased Li Mu with a smile on his face.
"Um."
Li Mu nodded generously and continued: "In front of others, I may deny it, but in front of Master, I will not."
Li Mu's frankness made the praise in Jiang Fan's eyes grow stronger.
However, Li Mu aside, the situation of Xiaocao's mother worried Jiang Fan even more.
It had never been confirmed that something had really happened to her.
But now, we have to confirm this fact.
Opening the car door, Jiang Fan got out of the car and headed straight for the container cemetery.
Li Mu sat in the car, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought, opened the door and got out of the car, and chased after Jiang Fan.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, a happy smile appeared on Jiang Fan's face.
Under the cover of night, two figures moved quickly towards the container cemetery.
At the same time, the container cemetery was not quiet either.
A vehicle-mounted crane parked in the open space early. In front of the crane, there was a heavy container box. Behind the crane, there was a deep rectangular pit that had been dug long ago.
In the cab of the crane, there was a thin man with a cold face sitting in his mouth. The man was holding a cigarette and puffed on it.
Next to the crane, there was a black Santana sedan parked.
Sitting in the car were four expressionless young men.
When the GMC RV slowly stopped in front of the open space, the lights of the Santana sedan came on, the door opened, and four young men got out of the car one after another.
After the GMC RV stopped, Anan's figure got out of the car first, holding a bulging brown paper envelope in his hand.
"Brother Nan, long time no see."
A young man stepped forward, took the brown paper envelope and stuffed it into his arms, with a cold smile on his face.
"We've never met."
A flash of killing intent flashed in Anan's eyes, and then he waved his hand towards the RV.
The door of the RV opened, and two men got out of the car with a woman on their backs.
The woman's face was horrified, and her mouth was sealed with tape so she couldn't make a sound.
But looking at the scene in front of her, she also knew what she was about to face.
"Yes, we have never met."
The young man curled his lips, turned around and told the person behind him: "Get to work."
Two young men opened the door of the container and locked the woman in.
Then, the thin man sitting in the cockpit of the crane started the crane, slowly lifted the container box, and carried it towards the deep pit in the distance.
In the darkness, Jiang Fan and Li Mu also arrived at the scene at this moment.
When Jiang Fan saw that the container had been lifted into a huge pit, he was suddenly shocked!
"Oops!"
Before Jiang Fan could prepare, the container had already fallen into a huge pit.
The huge pit is almost the same size as the container box. When the container falls, it almost fits perfectly without any gaps.
"Master, what should I do?" Li Mu looked at Jiang Fan who looked calm and asked softly.
Jiang Fan suddenly closed his eyes, raised his head and sniffed the air gently for a few times, and then whispered: "You go control the crane, and leave the rest to me!"
As soon as Jiang Fan finished speaking, he picked up two rusty steel pipes from his side and threw them out.
In the dark night, two black rays of light pierced the night sky, piercing the glass of the truck-mounted crane control room, and nailed the shoulders of the thin man in the control room to the seat!
"ah!!"
A scream pierced the night sky, directly alarming the other people.
Anan was the first to react, but instead of facing the enemy, he quickly turned around, got into the RV and sped away.
Jiang Fan did not chase Anan because he did not want to waste time.
So Jiang Fan's figure pounced directly on the four young men who were stunned on the spot, crushing them all with a thunderous attack.
The four young people barely had any resistance, and were knocked to the ground heavily by Jiang Fan, unconscious.
At this time, Li Mu had also rushed to the control room of the truck-mounted crane.
When he opened the door and saw a thin figure nailed to a chair, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.
He has never been a stickler for rules. In school, he either got into fights or skipped classes every day.
However, this was the first time he saw such a bloody scene in front of him.
Especially when he knew that the two half-sectioned steel pipes were shot by Jiang Fan dozens of meters away, the impact of the scene in front of him was even more shocking.
"Do I need to call an ambulance for you?" Li Mu stood on the crane and said this after a long time.
When the thin figure heard this, he simply closed his eyes and fainted.
When Li Mu was at a loss what to do, Jiang Fan's figure had already jumped onto the crane.
He came to the control room, reached out and pulled out the two steel pipes without saying a word, and then threw the thin figure out of the control room.
"You drive, I'll go down and tie the steel rope."
As he spoke, Jiang Fan turned around and got out of the car, quickly walked to the top of the container, and re-hung two worn-out wire ropes as thick as his fingers on the crane's sling hook.
"Okay, hoist the box up!"
Following Jiang Fan's order, Li Mu calmed down and controlled the crane to start lifting upwards.
However, the steel wire rope made a squeaking sound, and the container box could not be lifted smoothly from the deep pit.
It seems to be stuck.
Li Mu has pushed the power to the maximum, but the container box does not move at all.
"what happened?"
Just as Jiang Fan asked a question, the tight wire rope suddenly heard a snapping sound.
Snapped!
The broken wire rope hit the ground hard, causing the ground beneath Jiang Fan's feet to tremble.
Li Mu, who was sitting in the control room, was also shocked. He opened the door and quickly ran to the container. He looked at the broken wire rope with annoyance on his face.
"Master, the steel cable is broken, what should I do?"
Jiang Fan also had a headache. The oxygen in the container should be enough for the people inside to last for about two hours.
There is a strict premise for these two hours, that is, the breathing of the people inside must be gentle enough.
If the people inside are breathing faster due to nervousness, it may not be easy to last for even one hour, let alone two hours.
However, Jiang Fan did not forget an extremely important thing.
Xiaocao's mother has asthma, and it is a very serious asthma. Once an attack occurs, it may kill her at any time.
So no matter what, Jiang Fan must rescue her in the shortest possible time.
Jiang Fan's eyes were filled with worry.
Since he promised Xiaocao, he must keep it.
However, once the steel cable is broken, the crane will be of no use. It is simply impossible to get a container box weighing 1,000 kilograms out of a deep pit by manpower alone!
"what to do?!"
When Jiang Fan was feeling anxious, Amu's childish voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"The primary scan has started. An ordinary soldier ant has been scanned. The soldier ant has super strength gene talent. Do you want to extract and fuse it?"
When Jiang Fan heard this voice, he immediately said with joy in his heart: "Immediately extract the strength gene talent of the soldier ants and fuse it with me!"
"Extraction target confirmation, fusion target confirmation..." As soon as Amu's voice fell, a transparent energy flew from an ant in the darkness into Jiang Fan's palm.
Immediately afterwards, in Jiang Fan's mind, the fourth virtual tree vine rose from the ground and grew rapidly.
When the vine stopped, the small words below clearly displayed: The giant genetic talent of ordinary soldier ants has a fusion degree of 25%.
"With a fusion degree of 25%, how much power can I have?" Jiang Fan muttered in his heart.
"The extraction target is an ordinary soldier ant. It has the strongest strength value that is more than one hundred times its own weight. The fusion degree of 25% means that you have twenty-five times the strength of your own body weight." Amu said.
"My weight is seventy-five kilograms, twenty-five times that is one thousand eight hundred and seventy-five kilograms!!" Jiang Fan exclaimed in his heart.
"Yes, but according to scientific data, different types of ants have completely different giant-power genetic talents. The strongest giant-power genetic talent can have a power exceeding five hundred times its own body weight, and can drag more than one weight of its own weight.
An object seventeen hundred times larger." Amu said.
"Five hundred times?!" Jiang Fan gasped.
What is that concept!?
Calculated based on his weight of 75 kilograms, five hundred times is the strength of 175,750 kilograms.
In the Jurassic, an Argentinosaurus weighing 120 tons could easily be lifted.
In Jiang Fan's heart, he had already been completely impressed by the heaven-defying ability of the divine instrument.
But right now, he had more important things to do right away.
Jiang Fan suddenly smiled. He walked to the edge of the container and said lightly: "Stay away."
Chapter completed!