The Last Apostle Chapter 23: Ambition

He immediately stood up and looked outside, and suddenly realized that there was a person standing on the corner of the street in the distance. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then he turned and walked into the alley next to him.

Du Yuqi immediately chased after him. When he came to the alley, he realized that Zhao Qiuyu had gone far away again. His body skills are also weird and fast, and he also took the opportunity to open the distance first, so Du Yuqi actually found that he couldn't catch up with him.

It's just that Zhao Qiuyu had a chance to get rid of him, but he just stopped after a certain distance, looking like a cat catching a mouse. After chasing him for a few blocks, Du Yuqi suddenly felt that something was wrong , I stopped in my tracks as soon as my heart moved, feeling that I couldn't be led by the nose like this, after a little hesitation, I turned around and walked back towards the dojo without hesitation.

Seeing Du Yuqi leaving, Zhao Qiuyu had a sneer on his face, and he didn't stay any longer, and disappeared into the crowd.

After Du Yuqi returned to the entrance of the dojo, he suddenly saw a child with a runny nose timidly walking over and said:

"Sir? Are you Reverend Du?"

Du Yuqi was stunned for a moment, but seeing that the child looked like a local homeless child, without any flaws, he said:

"Yes, it's me."

The child plucked up his courage and said:

"An uncle gave me a magic gold coin just now, and then he told me that he will enter the dojo next, and then there will be a man named Du Jishi chasing him ----- if I read correctly , you were chasing that uncle just now."

Du Yuqi raised her eyebrows and said:

"And then?"

The child said cunningly:

"So I came to call you, and then the uncle said, as long as you give me another gold coin, you can say what he wants to bring to you."

Du Yuqi narrowed his eyes, popped out a gold coin and said:

"You say."

The child said:

"The uncle said that the things are under the table."

Du Yuqi's expression froze for a moment, but he still smiled and patted the top of the child's head and left. Then he quickly came to the reception room of the dojo, and the water stains on the table had been wiped off. Du Yuqi originally wanted to bend down to look at it, but after hesitating for a moment, he simply raised his foot and hooked it. The leg of the table snapped off with a "snap", and then rolled over to the side. During the process, Du Yuqi pointed his toes, and the whole table fell over.

When the table was overturned, Du Yuqi saw something behind the table! But upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a 2-in-1 chip that overlapped with something similar to chewing gum.

Du Yuqi heard footsteps outside, so she picked up the chip, and told the receptionist who came over after hearing the news that she accidentally broke the table, and asked them to replace it with a new one, and then left After returning to his residence, he pondered for a while, then found a decoder and began to interpret the chip.

As the codes were deciphered one by one, Du Yuqi discovered that it was a diary, and the owner of the diary, Dukov, was just a little person he had never heard of before ----- but in this diary What was recorded made his heart beat violently!

April 7th, sunny.

The endless overtime work has squeezed my average sleep time to only a measly four hours, and I have to get up three times to observe the experimental data during these four hours. A thousand flies are buzzing!

In order to keep my mind basically clear, I have to pour at least fifteen gallons of black tequila into my stomach every day, but the effect of this thing is for me, oh, it should be for everyone It's getting worse.

I regret it, yes, I really regret it, I should have honestly gone to the west coast to become an alchemist, maybe the money I got would not be as much as it is now, but it must be happier than now. I'm going to sleep, I have to sleep, this diary has already taken up my precious six minutes of sleep, it seems like a mistake to choose to write a diary today.

On April 9th, the weather is unknown.

The reason why I don't know the weather is because I have been in the laboratory for a full seventy-two hours. I have to say that the samples sent a few days ago have helped us a lot and greatly improved Our tolerance rate. I heard that in exchange for these samples, the group paid a very high price, who cares about that? As long as the experiment progresses faster.

On April 11th, it rained heavily.

My god, my god, my god...... The newly emerged experimental body has shown unbelievable abilities in the petri dish. Could it be that we are actually creating gods with our own hands? Is this really what we did with our own hands? The above seems to have named the experimental subject "Apostle No. 1". Is it true that there were thirteen apostles in our world hundreds of years ago?

April 15th, sunny.

The bottleneck is coming,

Yes, we've hit a bottleneck.

All the experimental subjects can't survive for more than twelve hours. As a result of our efforts to modulate, the experimental subjects can only survive for a month in a state of freezing and low temperature. Once activated, they will enter the active mode , then twelve hours is the limit.

In this short period of half a month, our work can only be described as overwhelming, which reminds me of the experience of climbing the Rustru Pass ten years ago ----- after climbing the pass with difficulty , the front is Yimapingchuan.

So it's really not surprising to me that the bottleneck didn't arrive until now.

The current problem cannot be solved by us or the current technology --- yes, even the great scientist Norton who only has the brain left can't.

Yes, what we lack now is not resources, inspiration, or creativity, but a core sample.

This sample must be strong enough to completely suppress the rest of the samples, and let the rest of the samples play the strongest effect around it, so that it can play an overall role, but how easy is it? As far as I know, among the three samples in my hand, even the weakest one ~IndoMTL.com~ is taken from a strong person with two senses! !

Previously, our core sample was the cells from Nilbas's body. This decision was not wrong at the beginning.

However, after the rest of the samples were newly added, it was obvious that the cells in Nilbas's body were no longer competent, and it could even be said that they could suppress the other powerful samples.

So, I'm on vacation, bliss - at least until I find a new core sample.

However, it is definitely not that easy to do this. There are only a handful of strong men in this world who can make an old monster like Nilbas bow down! Could it be that they are going to find Xi Lan, or rush into the Tower of Despair to find the divine sword Liang Yue? Hehehehahaha!

This diary ends here.

However, there is still content below, but it is in the form of a short message.

"The sea is rough, but the captain insists on sailing, so he arrives with the cargo. The captain has already set off at noon on the 5th. He came here sick. I hope he can take good care of it. It's over."

At this point, the content of this chip is over.

Du Yuqi pondered for a while, lowered his head, put the chip next to him in front of his nose and sniffed it.

Sure enough, there was a faint smell of blood.

After confirming this point, Du Yuqi took a deep breath, and after mastering the information revealed in this diary, Du Yuqi only felt that the fog in front of her eyes had been completely peeled off, and those who were originally The undercurrent lurking under the water has nowhere to hide, and it has completely surfaced in front of him.

"It turns out that the zero organization's ambition is like this!"