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Chapter 430 Nervous

Thinking of this, Xiaodao's back chilled and he couldn't help but shivered.

Things that Xiaodao can consider, Song Ci in front of the screen naturally thought of.

The rabbit kicks the eagle even when it is anxious.

Even if he knew he was unable to defeat the other party, Song Ci would never give up.

He frowned and pulled Tang Fan over immediately.

After all, now, now, she is the only one who knows the best beast-type mecha or mentally controlling mechas.

It’s good that Tang Fan can see the reason, even if he can’t see anything, there will be no loss, right?

Tang Fan was squatting in the toilet. When he received the news, he didn't care about anything else. He tidied up a little, carried his pants and walked towards Song Ci.

Seeing more than ten beast-type mechas approaching Emil Field and others in an orderly manner, Tang Fan's face suddenly became darker than the bottom of the pot.

"Can Xiaodao scan the position of the mecha driver?"

Tang Fan's throat was a little dry, so that his voice was low and he had to be a little floating.

But Song Ci suddenly understood what she meant inside and outside.

Although it is a bit difficult to drive a drone to send instructions to Xiaodao, Song Ci still tried hard to satisfy Tang Fan's wish.

Of course, deep down, he himself wanted to know the answer.

With the tacit understanding of being together for many years, Xiaodao guessed it by mistake, guessed the meaning of Song Ci correctly and pointed the infrared scanner at the group of mechas.

As the distance got closer, the "people" inside the beast-type mecha finally revealed their outlines.

Song Ci, Tang Fan and Glasses, the three of them kept the same posture, pressing against the screen tightly.

Especially as the data analyst's glasses, as the data in front of him swept one after another, red values ​​appeared in front of him, and cold sweat as big as soybeans appeared involuntarily from his forehead.

The dense beads of sweat covered his forehead, but he didn't have time to reach out to wipe it.

Tang Fan did not dare to disturb his glasses, so he could only pat Song Ci on the shoulder and whispered: "You have discovered it too!"

Song Ci nodded slightly, "Their body size is smaller than you, and their posture is particularly awkward..."

Tang Fan took over the conversation and said, "It's like a baby curled up in the mother's body."

Song Ci turned his head and looked at her, nodding heavily.

The glasses, which had been calculated three times repeatedly, heard this, and quickly typed a set of values.

The red value representing an abnormality will be reduced immediately at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The problem seems to be solved, but the expression of glasses not only did not relax, but became even more serious.

Song Ci couldn't help but put on the shoulder of glasses and asked sternly: "What have you entered?"

Glasses silently covered their face and whispered: "Genetic transformation of human data.

Data provided by Ms. Tao Qingxi, genetically modified people.”

When Song Ci and Tang Fan heard this, they couldn't help but exchanged glances with each other, and the expressions of looking at the group of mechas became even more complicated.

Tang Fan, who had been in and out with Ms. Tao Qingxi for so long, didn't know that she had this data.

Where did the study sample come from?

Experimental star?

Luxury Star?

alliance?

Or...she?

The last option made Tang Fan unable to help but feel cold on his spine.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Song Ci slowly walked to her side, patted her hands, and silently sootheed her.
Chapter completed!
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