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Chapter 126 What exactly are we facing?(2/3)

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The atmosphere of the zoo at night is excellent. The silence is sometimes broken by the chirping of birds and insects. Suddenly, there are a few unknown calls, and the next second it is completely silent again. It feels like being in nature.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all, the 43-hectare area is a lush virgin forest, restoring the most comfortable and enjoyable living environment for many animals...

Whisper!

Suddenly, several shooting stars flashed across the night sky.

The scattered firelight was burned out when it broke through the atmosphere, with only a few remaining and scattered.

Peng!

A stray bullet fell straight into the zoo and hit the woods behind an artificial rockery. It immediately frightened several chimpanzees and screamed strangely.

Only an albino gorilla with white hair stared calmly and doubtfully at the falling point.

Being extremely smart, it hesitated for a moment and walked over slowly.

I saw a rectangular metal object stuck in a pit.

Even after experiencing high thermal friction from the universe to the surface, only the surface appears charred black.

The albino orangutan frowned at it and tentatively stretched out a finger to touch it.

With just one touch, the metal object was sprayed out.

The internal liquid sample is installed...co

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Convert to gaseous state.

whispering sound!

A large amount of dark green gas sprayed into the face of the albino orangutan, and entered the body through the nose, mouth, and eye sockets.

Wyoming.

The same sample tube fell from the sky and fell straight into the desert Gobi shrouded in darkness. It hit a wolf in the waist and tore it into two pieces.

When the wolves saw this, they ran away quickly, but the wolf king approached curiously.

As soon as I put my nose to it, I took a big breath of the spreading dark green gas.

Florida.

The third sample crashed in Everglades National Park and floated on the water.

puff!

Before the gas in the metal tube could be ejected, a crocodile opened its mouth and swallowed the entire thing into its belly.

No matter what it is, eat it first and then talk about it.



The next morning.

San Diego Zoo, office building entrance.

A burly, bald man jumped out of the pickup truck. His brown skin and boulder-like muscles gave him a tough-guy charm.

He is not Jonas fighting the megalodon, but Davis, the zoo's primate expert.

However, apart from being bald, the two of them have one thing in common, that is, they both served in the Marine Corps of the Free State.

Needless to say, the buffs of the Marine Corps are somewhat lame.

Davis was very anxious at the moment because his colleagues informed him early in the morning that something had happened to his best friend George!

George is the extremely smart albino orangutan, and the key is that he is currently in a grizzly bear zone!

Davis found it ridiculous. Even if the two-meter-tall George could fight four or five of his own kind and was proficient in using sign language, he was essentially just an albino gorilla.

Is the grizzly bear area accessible to an orangutan?

That grumpy grizzly bear allowed an intruder to stay in his den all night?

With such doubts, he went to the grizzly bear's residence.

But when he saw with his own eyes the corpse of a grizzly bear with its neck broken and blood all over the ground, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Later, he communicated with George hiding in the cave through sign language.

On the way, I discovered a problem that was obvious at a glance. George had actually grown to a height of three meters!

If he is of this size, and George has an IQ that can drive, it is indeed not difficult to kill a grizzly bear.

Later, Davis successfully found the empty metal can in the orangutan park...

Zoo laboratory.

He sent it here for examination to find out what happened to George's body.

"Hey, have you got any recent news?" a colleague asked.

Davis shrugged and shook his head, "If it's the morning news every morning, then I have it."

"Of course it's not those trivial things," said my colleague, "I'm referring to the monster attacks next door!"

Seeing Davis' confused look, he immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on some web pages that were not official news reports. They contained a large number of real shots and pictures, as well as comments from netizens and analysis by experts.

"A deformed amphibian fish monster? A humanoid beast that plagues neon lights? A prehistoric super megalodon? A mysterious creature that wreaks havoc in the deep sea?" Davis read out one by one with a speechless look in his eyes, "I am very suspicious of these pictures.

authenticity."

Seeing this, my colleague quickly pointed to a photo of Megalodon's post, "I recognize these people. They are participants in the world's largest deep-sea research project. The woman in the middle is named Zhang Suyin, and she is a marine biologist. The two

He even came to us for academic exchanges years ago."

The photo, apparently taken by beachgoers, shows a group of people pulling the mutilated carcass of a megalodon ashore.

"Huh?" Davis suddenly looked shocked.

"What's wrong?" asked my colleague.

"I saw an old friend I haven't seen for a long time," Davis looked at the bald head next to Zhang Suyin, and his thoughts immediately drifted back to the hangover many years ago...co

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Meat Battlefield,"Jonas."

"I wonder if George has mutated like these creatures?" A colleague made wild speculations, "Is there someone plotting a conspiracy to create biological weapons for war?"

"What are you thinking about?" Davis retorted, "The modern military is powerful enough to suppress all carbon-based organisms. What monster can withstand machine guns and missiles?"

"What if it mutates? What if there is an unknown change in this world? How else can George explain it?" said a colleague a little excitedly, "Forgive me for my bold conjecture, mainly because I have been watching the spiritual energy recovery class in China recently, too.

I'm fascinated, I admire the imagination of those writers."

Davis fell into silence. As a muscular intellectual, at a certain moment, he actually had these unrealistic guesses.

After all, much of what he saw at this moment was beyond his cognitive scope.

Compared with those weird things, George, who has only grown bigger and stronger, is nothing short of normal.

If the things on the Internet are true, then nature, or the earth, is changing little by little!

Listening to George's low roar in the room, Davis felt even more uneasy.

He took out his phone and dialed the number he had not contacted for two years.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Didi~didi~boulder?" Jonas's surprised voice came from the other end.

"Hey man, come to my place to hang out?" Davis said with a smile.

"I'm very busy recently, let's wait another day." Jonas replied.

Although the Megalodon was killed by Chu Xin and Chu Xin disappeared, Zhang Suyin's team still did not disband.

Instead, they increased their efforts to explore the deep sea, but the research object became everything related to Chu Xin...

They collected seawater samples that had existed in Chu Xin for a long time, analyzed the wound materials of the megalodon, and constantly reviewed information on prehistoric creatures.

"I may have something here that interests you, about abnormal biological variation at the genetic level." Davis said.

There was a rustling discussion on the opposite side.

Two minutes later, Jonas said: "When I finish working here, in two or three days at most, I will come over with Professor Zhang."



at the same time.

The tallest building in Chicago is the Wyden Tower.

As a biological company that can fund the construction and launch of space laboratories, they are top capital that cannot be underestimated in the entire free country.

"What a rubbish space station! Go and ride a horse!"

In the office on the top floor, a man in his thirties was wielding a stick and venting his anger on a model of the space station.

"Have you smashed enough?"
To be continued...
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