Chapter 143 (2/2)

”Well, of course, maybe the clones will maintain a certain similarity, and the similarity is still very high. Maybe they can also cover the information in the protoplast cells, but it will take more than ten years. Can you wait?”

”Of course I can't wait.” Lin Zicong replied“ Alas... The war has been going on for hundreds of years. It has been going on for a long time from the information war, the offensive and defensive war to the air war at the beginning to the present ground war. If we don't think of any way, human beings will be completely wiped off the earth by mechanical life. If we wait for more than ten years, I'm afraid the balance of power at that time will be irreversible, This result is irreversible... ”Lin Zicong sighed.

Sun Jiali suddenly remembered something. She put down her medical record and said, ”Oh, by the way, yesterday someone from the Logistics Department asked me if there was any material that could replace bones. I was a little strange. Why did she come to ask me?”

Lin Zicong said with a smile, ”what's so strange about this? There are many wounded soldiers in your department now. If their bones are broken in the battle, they can only be replaced with substitute metal? Logistics people come to you, about... Do they also want to participate in the business of medical equipment procurement? As you know, these people watch people earn money every day, but they are also greedy! ”

Sun Jiali shook her head slightly: ”however, it's strange that after I gave them some replacement bones, they looked at them, but they didn't want them, and then they left.”

”Gone?” Hearing the speech, Lin Zicong sat up, looking puzzled. After thinking about it, he said, ”who are they? Are you sure what part of the logistics are they

Sun shook her head and said, ”I don't know.”

After the treatment, Lin Zicong goes back to the office. He looks at his watch. It's six o'clock in the morning. The underground world is with him and sun Jiali. He doesn't have the concept of day and night. He doesn't feel sleepy, so he calls longyi and wanders to the logistics office.

The rear Office of the military headquarters is located in the center of the dungeon. As an important institution of the whole underground city, which is related to the eating and drinking of millions of people, Lhasa is naturally the place with the largest flow of people. At this time, except for Lin Zicong, who can't sleep and sleepwalk, most people hope to catch up early and come to the logistics office early. They queue up early in front of many departments that haven't opened their doors, hoping to receive or get what they want today. It's very appropriate to use the word ”morning show”. Except for the black market, this is the most crowded place.

Not only that, compared with the vegetable market, it's not very tidy here. If the 13 ministries and commissions of the general department make a comparison in appearance, I'm afraid the logistics department is the one on the tail.

But this place is the largest branch of the underground city. Only the headquarters of the military department can surpass him in importance.

After entering the gate of the logistics office, Lin Zicong didn't look at the directions and signs in the long corridor that he couldn't see. He just walked with his head closed. He came here so many times that he almost knew where to turn and where to push the door with his eyes closed.

After a long walk, in front of a door, he stopped, pushed the door and went in. It says, ”recycling center.”.