After the experiment, Fu Qingjun began to seriously record the files.
"According to the Petri dish sand table on the table, most of my genetically modified ants have been successfully accepted. Only a few died.
"This may have something to do with the fact that they are all martial soul and body grandmasters.
"As the strongest creatures on the surface, they have strong physical qualities … Of course, their intelligence is also very high. They know how much is most suitable for them to fuse with so that they won't explode and die … Most of them fused with 3% to 7% to change their soul structure. Some of the stronger ones fused with more genes, but the risk is also greatly increased.
"Sure enough, it's the same principle as brewing wine.
"As a mature scientist, I shouldn't experiment on living subjects. I should let the experimental subjects study the experimental data themselves and then conduct experiments on themselves to increase the survival rate …"
He pondered for a few seconds and wrote down the final summary of the experiment.
"It's most suitable to control the heat yourself."
Fu Qingjun kept recording the results of the experiment. This was like writing a diary. He organized and recorded some details and processes to better develop the experiment.
This was also a habit he had for the past 17 years. Summarizing and analyzing was the most efficient way to learn and explore. It was convenient for him to make plans for the next stage of his life.
Fu Qingjun looked at the ants on the table.
It was obvious that these ants had begun to usher in differentiation.
Their bodies were rapidly transforming like a crazy documentary film, condensing hundreds of millions of years of biological evolution into this short period of time.
However, there was a direction in their evolution.
They moved in four directions, and parts of their body characteristics appeared. Chicken claws, duck webs, snake scales … Their life structure became more complex. These genetically modified ants were no longer pure ants, but a type of unprecedented super-small creatures.
If it was said that previously it was a kingdom of ants, now it was a multi-species kingdom that had begun to mutate the ecological chain!
"This is a brand-new biological evolution!
"It's like a simple biological explosion."
It was obvious that he had designed the future of this kind of life with unlimited potential.
He stood up and turned around to tidy up the room.
"And if too many external characteristics are fused, they will be super-small, rice-grain-sized chickens, ducks, snakes, dogs, jumping up and down on the table …
"Of course, this is an ant genetic model life in the skin of an animal."
Time passed by slowly, and soon, the day was over. Fu Qingjun stretched himself.
Glancing at the ants on the table, he stood up and put on a large, custom-made black coat. He put on his hat and prepared to go out and take a look. "I'll stitch up the clothes a little. I should be able to look tall and mighty with my hair …"
"I'm still missing the template of a creature, the template of the only intelligent creature on earth, the soul energy of a human …"
When he arrived at the door, he sensed his surroundings with his mental power tendrils, but there was no one watching him.
Little Loud Mouth should be home by now.
…
…
It was already dusk.
Fu Qingjun walked along this old-fashioned street. As he walked, he found that most of the areas were especially deserted during the night. There were almost no activities.
After walking for a while, a brightly lit street gradually appeared in front of him. There were bars, nightclubs, and some flashing neon signs hanging on the facade.
It looked like the rustic style of old Shanghai.
Fu Qingjun looked around and sat in a nearby noodle restaurant. He ordered a bowl of fried noodles and sat at the table, looking at the burly men and diners around him.
He observed the pedestrians coming and going, as well as the nightclub and bar in the distance.
From time to time, there would be drunken pedestrians going there to get drunk. Depressed drunkards, numb office workers, martial artists with scars all over their bodies, some young girls …
All living things were bitter.
Especially in this era, it was not peaceful. It was in the period of World War II, full of violence, gangs, and armed fights … This was a chaotic world.
He kept observing the passersby and finally found a skinny girl who looked like she was in dire straits. She had tanned skin and decent facial features. She looked at the nightclub with hesitation.
A poor family without spending power, ordinary looking, introverted, hesitating outside nightclubs … Fu Qingjun knew what she was planning.
In the era of war, there were too many people like this who were starving.
Fu Qingjun thought about a few potential targets and finally decided on this girl. "I'll choose her …"
Not because of sympathy, but because of safety.
He couldn't beat Little Loud Mouth, and he also couldn't beat ordinary tall and strong adult men. He could only target the weaker ones. But if it was a skinny girl, coupled with the quick reaction of his soul, he should be able to take the initiative and not be afraid of the other party using force …
Fu Qingjun lowered the brim of his hat, stood up and slowly walked over.
"Alone? Do you need money? "Fu Qingjun asked in a low voice.
The skinny girl was slightly surprised and nodded heavily. She hesitated for a moment and lifted her sleeve to reveal her wrist, "Are you from this shop? I still have …"
Fu Qingjun glanced at it. It was the Shou Gong Sha. The guess in his heart was completely confirmed. He said in a low voice, "This is not the place to talk. I'm not from this shop, but follow me, I can give you money."
Fu Qingjun was robbing people in front of the door, it was better not to stay too long.
She hesitated for a moment, her eyes showed a struggle, and silently followed behind Fu Qingjun.
Fu Qingjun directly brought her into the inn next door. He pretended to be calm, paid the money at the first floor, and brought her upstairs to a room.
The room was not electrified. Fu Qingjun lit up the kerosene lamp. There was only a bathroom, a big bed, and a wooden table in the room.
The light flickered in the room, it was very dark.
The skinny girl stood at the door cautiously.
Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the mysterious masked man in front of her.
Her eyes looked like she had stayed up for seven or eight days without sleep. Her whole aura was filled with deep pain and hesitation. She was extremely haggard, and her spirit was extremely tense.
"Name, why do you need money?" Fu Qingjun asked casually and started the topic. "Sit down."
"Qin Hong, 17 years old." Her eyes were bloodshot, and her voice was a little choked. "My elder sister is a martial artist. A few days ago, she was moving goods at the station dock, and her waist was broken by a load of goods. After a few days of emergency treatment, she was finally saved, but she still needs money …"
"The herbs are too expensive, and I asked the neighbors to borrow money. In the end, even though I have a good relationship with my sister, at the critical moment, they all found excuses to say that they don't have money."
"They said that my sister will be crippled after being saved, and half of her body will be paralyzed. They all want me to give up … But that is my sister! She is my biological sister! "
Qin Hong's face turned sinister, and she looked like she was about to break down. "If I can save her, how can I not save her!! Even if half of my body is paralyzed, I will not abandon my sister! "
Fu Qingjun asked, "How much money do you want?"
"30 taels of silver!! If it is too much, 20 … 20 taels will do. "She hesitated for a moment, and looked over as if she was grasping at the last straw of hope.
Fu Qingjun looked at her and said slowly, "I can give it to you."
She revealed a hint of surprise.
She knew that she was not good-looking. Her skin was dark and rough, and her body was thin. Because she had been doing rough work for many years, her hands were full of calluses. This was already a very good price, and that nightclub would never give such a high price.
Fu Qingjun continued, "But there are gains and losses.
"However, there are gains and losses. The price I need you to pay is not something ordinary."
"What is it?" She said. She did not know what else she had.
"Something more precious than you."
Fu Qingjun's face was hidden, and his whole body was surging under the loose black robe. It was as if there was a sea hidden in his body, and the waves were undulating, as if a huge shadow of a black cloth was surging out.
"You!?"
She looked at the mysterious figure that was like the crashing waves under the clothes in horror.
The shadow expanded as it rolled, and gradually took shape above her head.
Fu Qingjun put his hands in his trouser pockets, and a modified hood in the shape of a huge octopus was lifted up by his hair, and expanded like a balloon. This was a super large octopus mask that was supported by his hair …
Head Multiplier Technique.
"Ghost??"
Qin Hong's whole body froze.
This was a monster with a black octopus head. The huge octopus head was more than two meters tall, and it was supporting the ceiling. The tentacles under the octopus head were constantly waving.
Her breathing was heavy and rapid, and she showed an unimaginable fear. She was so scared that her whole body was trembling.
Oh my god!
Sister, you told me not to believe in supernatural powers and gods …
But in this world, there are ghosts!!!
"Let me introduce myself. I am a merchant. Knowledge, money, power, as long as you want it, you can get it all by paying the same price." A strange childish voice came from the head of the giant octopus.
She saw this monster with a huge octopus head and a thin body with both hands in his trouser pockets. She knew that this monster had revealed its true form. She pretended to be calm, and said through gritted teeth, "What do you want? As long as you don't want my life and organs, I can sell anything! "
"I only want 30 taels of silver! That's enough to pay for my eldest sister's medical expenses. Eldest sister still has a child in school. As long as I work hard enough in the remaining time, it'll be enough to support him until he's an adult. " She revealed a smile of relief. "Anyway, I don't have the chastity mark anymore, and I don't need to get married in the future. Our family has eldest sister and son to continue, so there are no regrets."
When Fu Qingjun heard this, he obediently took out 30 taels of silver and placed it on the table.
He was born in a peaceful society, and he had only been here for a few days. Naturally, he could not really be like Fu Qingjun, who could kill decisively and disregard human life. As a kind boy, he still sympathized with the other party. Although he was not a saint, he would help if he could. This was already most of the savings in Fu Qingjun's house.
After all, it was impossible for a gang leader to keep too much money at home.
"I … Do I need to take a bath?" She reeked of sweat and unimaginable fear. If only she had not hesitated to enter the nightclub just now. No matter how ugly a man was, it was better than a monster …
But now, she did not dare to run away.
"Go ahead." Fu Qingjun thought about it and said, "Relax and get ready."
The bath was very quick. She walked over timidly as if she was afraid of incurring his wrath.
"Close your eyes."
Fu Qingjun said.
She trembled and closed her eyes, trembling with fear. All she could think about was whether she would give birth to a monster with the head of an octopus after being defiled …
"But it doesn't matter …" She smiled freely. She was already mentally prepared. "It's just the most precious thing to me."
Her mind became more and more dizzy, and she did not know when she had fallen into a deep sleep. She was completely mentally exhausted.
The next morning.
Qin Hong woke up in bed, feeling intense pain all over her body, and her head was even more throbbing.
"What a wonderful experience, but it's still the same … result." She lay on the bed with a look of understanding, staring blankly at the ceiling. There was no anger or despair.
She knew that she had lost the most precious thing to a girl. Her head was dizzy for a while before she recovered.
She got out of bed and suddenly looked at the mirror next to her. There was a strange girl in the mirror. There was a bald patch in the middle of her head, but there was still a circle of lush hair around it, like willow twigs that hung down softly.
Her hairstyle was like an octopus.
She shook her hair, and it actually floated up as if she was doing a hula dance.
She was completely stunned.
She then looked at the chastity mark on her arm. It was actually still there …
"Ah!!!"
She felt heart-wrenching regret and let out an unimaginable scream of horror.
"My hair?"
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