Corpse and death are the main themes of this nest.

Layer after layer, the three of them continued to deepen with the holographic projection of the dominant. Similar rooms have passed through more than a dozen floors, and more than a dozen equally narrow rooms, with a large number of biological specimens soaked on both sides. They look different in size and are just placed casually. However, if you have a little understanding of the biology of the wasteland world, you will find that the specimens here are all classified by biological classification and are displayed strictly in order from low to high. Walking through these exhibition rooms is like looking through the most comprehensive biological classics in the wasteland world.

But it is not only the creatures after the end of the doomsday. In fact, many creatures in the showroom have four or five specimens, and each specimen has different sizes, showing the mutations, size increase, characteristics change, appearance distortion, and ability increase of these creatures under the destruction of radiation from before the doomsday to this era. All of them are recorded in the form of specimens in a very detailed manner.

Walking all the way through the showroom, except for the specimens soaked in the glass column, there was no living thing. From time to time, there were strange-shaped mechanical bodies passing by the three of them, climbing up and down between the various cultivation columns, busy maintaining the indoor equipment. Occasionally, you can also see mechanical bodies equipped with automatic weapons walking quietly through the shadows. These combat-type mechanical bodies have a very strong energy reaction. If they explode at once, even with the strength of the three, they will feel quite tricky.

But these combat mechanical bodies ignored the three strangers coming from outside. Even if the path was blocked, they simply bypassed them and continued their previous work. The crow tried to pick them up several times to see the reaction, but in the threatening eyes of the master, he gave up this tempting plan.

As the three of them went deeper, the number of specimen columns on both sides was increasing, but the size was getting smaller and smaller. The blue liquid was soaked in the whole biological specimens, but became biological organs one by one. Some of them were normal, but most of them were mutated organs after the doomsday. Sometimes there were seven or eight specimens in one organ, each representing a different direction of mutation. It can be said that the biological mutation process in the wasteland world after the doomsday was enclosed in these layers of nests.

The hair of a cat whose curiosity had exploded almost exploded. At this time, the cat was lying on a culture column with its face against a glass cover, and focused on observing an eyeball soaked in the liquid. For some reason, more than a dozen pupils were piled up in the same eyeball, densely packed, making the scalp numb, but each pupil seemed to have a strange attraction, which made people reluctantly remove their eyes and couldn't help but want to continue staring.

It was so exciting that a human hand suddenly appeared in the liquid. It slapped the glass suddenly. The sudden sound really scared the female leopard, bounced away from the glass column, flew backwards seven or eight meters away, and carefully stared at the location where she was just now.

x Your x's stupid bird, you x is going to die. You will know that you have been fooled after a glance. The damn crow is turning out from behind the glass pillar. Obviously, the prank just now was his work.

Calm, calm, these are all experimental materials for others. Before the female leopard roared and rushed over, the crow had already floated up and landed lightly behind a glass pillar. She said with a smile, if any one is broken, there will be no second replacement, how can you ask someone to do the experiment?

Experiment your sister, I'm not stupid, he is obviously the specimen room. Although the female leopard cursed, her movements stopped. After contacting these days, she already knows this stupid bird. This bastard's prank may not be just a prank. Although she was teased and angry, she still wanted to beat him up.

It doesn't matter, this layer is full of substitutes. The master ignored the birds and beasts that were running through his holographic projection. The real lonely product will not take risks until it successfully creates substitutes.

Ha? It's really an experimental material? The female leopard blinked and felt confused, but looking at the expressions of the crow and rose, it seemed that she had guessed something.

What exactly do you want to do? Rose knocked on the glass pillar casually and asked in a deep voice, what is the purpose of this underground nest?

I am only responsible for taking you back the path that woman has walked, but like the treatment she was treated, I am not responsible for answering your questions. Everything is up to you to judge. How much you can understand is your own business.

The crow pushed his glasses and asked with a smile: What do you know?

The Holographic Projection made a deep look at him, silent about his questions.

Everything here has exceeded the expression of a collection habit. The crow did not take it as an offense and continued to follow the master to walk through the glass columns, stroking the smooth surface of the glass. You said you triggered the nuclear war of the doomsday. I originally thought that like the countless old stories, the wasteland civilization was played with, creating crazy artificial intelligence, and eventually destroyed itself. But after I came in, I knew I was wrong. At most, you were just out of their control, but not crazy at all. Your behavior has a clear purpose. For example, now, you are like a collector and a recorder, recording the change process of the biological system of the wasteland world.

It's not just recording. The rose takes the female leopard and follows the other side of the dominant. Recording only requires a piece of image or even data, and what he does is more like

Save. The crow took it tacitly, preserved the state of each creature at every special time point, and then

Although there was no prior communication, the crow said, the rose did.

As the crow said, the rose's parasol had pointed forward, and the magic cannon with the least effort shot out from the tip of the umbrella and hit a glass pillar not far ahead. With the crisp sound of glass shattering, the pillar collapsed, and liquid spilled all over the ground, and a beast claw soaked in it also fell to the ground.

Then copy it. The crow used a dagger to lift the claws larger than his head, and poked the other dagger a few lightly. I saw too many corpses. Even if it was made into a specimen, the difference between the corpses that had been dead for several years and the corpses that had been dead for hundreds of years was still very obvious. Most of the materials here died for no more than ten years, and theoretically, their different states should be distributed between nearly two hundred years. For example, the owner of this thing should be an unmutated creature before the end of the world.

This is enough to show that you can already copy most of the creatures in this world, whether they are before the doomsday or existing. The rose angrily knocked off the crow's claws held in front of her. So, what is your purpose? Will you restore the ecology before the doomsday?
Chapter completed!