Little Mushroom

Lu Feng glanced at him lightly, but did not answer the question directly, but: "Huh?"

An Zhe saw that he seemed unwilling to answer, but after thinking about the possible clues, he still mustered up his courage and said, "There is something approaching you..."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "There is nothing close to me."

An Zhe: "Just now the doctor said——"

"I went to see a project." Lu Yan said casually, "Nothing else."

An Zhe was going to die of this anger.He wanted to ask Lu Feng what project he went to see, but this person said that he didn't do anything.

"A laboratory called him." The doctor returned to the monitoring equipment. "It's working normally, and he will come back after cooperating. But it may have to go a few times in the future."

After all, the doctor began to focus on studying Sinan's video before.

Lu Feng's way of thinking is difficult to figure out, and it's fine if he doesn't grasp the key points, but the doctor actually didn't answer the question.An Zhe didn't get any news. He sat next to Lily, restless. He was frustrated because he didn't get an answer, and hated himself for not being able to ask too clearly because he was afraid of revealing his identity. He even moved and waited for Lu Feng to go again. Track his mind.

I heard Lu Feng next to me say calmly: "Concentrate on your work."

An Zhe: "..."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for Lily to go back. After she went back, Sinan stopped knocking on the wall soberly and started bumping around in the cell.An Zhe briefly recorded today's situation, and the doctor told him that he could go back.

An Zhe looked at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng said, "I'll stay here."

The doctor said: "He is on duty tonight."

An Zhe: "...Oh."

Various experiments are being carried out in the lighthouse, most of which are related to the research of heterogeneous species. Sometimes staff members will be infected due to improper operation or unexpected events. Therefore, the Tribunal also has permanent personnel in the lighthouse.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that things were a little difficult.

He doesn't have an ID card, so he can't go back to his home, and if Lu Yan doesn't go back, he has nowhere to go.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng took out the ID card from his uniform breast pocket and gave it to him: "Go back by yourself."

An Zhe took it and said, "Thank you."

Doctor: "Tsk."

An Zhe: "Are you having dinner here?"

Lu Feng continued to look at the illustrated armament book, and said calmly, "Yes."

An Zhe asked, "What do you eat?"

"The newly-invented compressed nutritional granules jointly developed by the laboratory next door and Eden," the doctor said while typing on the keyboard, "for the time being, it is only for use inside the lighthouse."

Having said that, he tapped the keyboard a little harder: "It's the worst thing I've ever eaten in my life."

An Zhe stood where he was, thinking for a moment.

He realizes that the air ducts are nothing, the lighthouse is nothing.Only Lu Feng was really related to finding the spores.

He said to Lu Feng, "Do you want me to bring you food?"

Lu Feng looked up at him with cold eyes, showing no emotion.

An Zhe saw that he also happened to turn to the page of "PL1109" fighter plane.

Lu Feng didn't answer, An Zhe whispered, "Then I'll bring it for you."

"Tsk." The doctor made another sound.

The doctor said, "Me too."

Lu Feng: "You didn't."

The doctor turned to look at An Zhe: "I want to drink tomato soup."

An Zhe: "Probably not."

He didn't lie. Except for potatoes, the supply of ingredients in the living area varies every day-it depends on the output of the Garden of Eden at that time.

However, today's ingredients do contain tomatoes.

An Zhe stopped in front of the tomato container and hesitated for a while.

—then he turned and turned to the crisper with the mushrooms across the way.

He remembered having dinner with Lu Yan yesterday, and Lu Yan chose mushroom soup among the three servings of potato soup, tomato soup, and mushroom soup that were served in the public cafeteria that night.Although his choice made An Zhe feel a little uncomfortable, but...

He struggled on the spot for 2 minutes, and finally took down two portions of mushrooms.

The mushroom cultivated in the base is off-white, with a round stipe and a soft canopy.He often comes here to buy things, and the staff in the ingredient section already recognized him, and asked, "Do you want to make mushrooms tonight?"

"Hmm." An Zhe asked, "Do you need any other materials?"

Under the guidance of the staff, An Zhe went back with fresh meat and a seasoning packet.He swiped Lu Feng's card. Originally, the amount of these ingredients would make him feel huge, but compared with the balance, it turned out to be insignificant.

An Zhe picked up the knife, took a deep breath, and began to cut the mushrooms. It was very soft, and everything was split into two halves gently.Mushroom soup takes much less time than other soups—after boiling small pieces of fresh chicken bones, put the ingredients into it, then add mushrooms, and after a while, the light and delicious smell will emerge from the water .An Zhe covered the pressure cooker, set the time, and left the kitchen.

He had nothing to do, he added water to the roses in the colonel's room, tidied up the room, and turned on the TV in the living room.

Now is the time to broadcast the news, and the screen appeared, and An Zhe saw a familiar figure.

—— Hubbard, the mercenary captain who ordered dolls from Boss Xiao, he also helped Boss Xiao obtain information about Lu Feng.

At that time, if he hadn't already led the team to go on a mission, I'm afraid he would be added to the crime.

"Currently the mercenary recall is progressing smoothly. This morning, all members of the AR137 mercenary team returned to the base. This is the only team other than the base military that can perform six-star missions. They brought back precious samples and the latest information from the outside world. News, our reporter interviewed Mr. Hubbard, the captain of AR137."

On the screen, Hubbard is wearing field gear and has just stepped out of an armored vehicle.A reporter is interviewing him.

"Mr. Hubbard, welcome back."

Hubbard: "Thank you."

A staff member next to them was directing them to check their blood, and said, "Welcome to the main city."

"Thank you." Hubbard said, "The situation at the base surprised me."

The reporter said: "Your return date is a little later than other mercenary teams, did you encounter difficulties in the middle?"

"No." Hubbard's answer was short: "The signal is bad, and I just received a recall message."

The reporter smiled: "Which area did you come back from?"

"The periphery of the abyss."

"What's the situation there now?"

"Monster forms are more changeable."

"The abyss is indeed a very scary place. What did you bring back from there?"

"specimen."

"Thank you for your contribution to the base." The reporter said.

"You're welcome."

An Zhe felt that Hubbard might be able to compete with Lu Feng in terms of talking less, but his eyes were not as good-looking as Lu Feng.

The screen switched back to the news host: "As far as we know, the returning mercenary team will be included in the military establishment after accounting for their meritorious service, and will continue to serve the base."

After the news is broadcast, there will be a few more innocuous news. There are not many things worth reporting that happen in the main city every day. Most of the time, the host is broadcasting the new progress of lighthouse scientific research, professional terms and terminology. A lot, making An Zhe drowsy.

The pressure cooker in the kitchen beeped and rescued An Zhe. After opening the lid, a rich aroma rushed to the face. The soup was already very thick, showing a long texture, and the snow-white mushrooms were faintly visible in the soup. , He took a sip and was satisfied. He happily put the soup for three people into the thermos and planned to take it to the lighthouse.

But the moment he walked out of the kitchen door, he froze.

On the news screen, there is a silver laboratory surrounded by complex machinery, and in the center of the laboratory is a cylindrical glass water tank filled with a light green clear liquid.

And in this water tank with a height of one person, there is only a small white mass quietly floating in the very center.

An Zhe opened his eyes wide, and came to the TV screen in three steps at a time. At this moment, the camera zoomed in and took a close-up of the little white thing.

A snow-white, fluffy mass, its main body is like a cloud floating in the water, the same size as the few mushrooms used for cooking today.

In addition, the tiny snow-white mycelium also stretched out, soaked in the water, and gently swayed as it floated in the water.

An Zhe almost stopped breathing.

He would never mistake his own spore—although it seemed to have grown up a bit compared to when it left him.

An Zhe raised his hand, and his fingers trembled a little, sticking to the cold TV screen, as if he was touching the surface of the glass water tank, and the snow-white thing was only separated from him by a glass wall.However, the next moment, the voice of the newscaster broke this illusion: "Four months ago, the abnormal fungal samples collected by the court were listed as a first-level observation object. Fungi, as a special type of eukaryote, have never been There has been no variation from the basic form of the species, so the lighthouse believes that the sample has valuable research value, and perhaps the process and principle of biological infection variation can be revealed through the study of the sample.”

An Zhe frowned, his spores were indeed taken for research.

Immediately, the newscaster added: "According to the researchers, the sample has remained in a semi-dead state for the past four months. However, in the last two days, it has recovered its activity and grown in size. Exciting news..."

An Zhe's heart was pounding.

—he knew the spores knew him too.

Otherwise, why did he start to grow up during these two days when he stayed in the lighthouse?The spore sensed him, and it must want to come back to him too.

The announcer continued: "The laboratory contacted the trial court and confirmed that the growth direction of the sample is similar to that of the original body."

At the same time, on the screen, the spores drifted in one direction. An Zhe thought, this must be the direction of his laboratory, and the spores wanted to find him.

In the next second, a figure appeared next to the glass water tank. His body was outside the frame, and there was only a blurred reflection. It was unknown who it was.

An Zhe wanted this person to stay away from his spores.

On the contrary, the man stretched out his hand and lightly touched the surface of the water tank with his fingertips. His fingers were long and slender with beautiful knuckles.An Zhe frowned, he was familiar with the shape of this hand.

The man's sleeves were familiar to him too, as were the silver buttons.

An tortured his teeth, and he confirmed that the person who tried to touch the spores was undoubtedly that bad guy Lu Feng.

However, at this moment, the spores floated in front of the bad thing. Its snow-white and soft mycelium stretched out and gently touched his finger through the water tank.

An Zhe: "?"