Master of Ninja World

Chapter 452: Ikoma's Great Ideal

The moon star was thin and Wuchen lay on a hard board bed, and the place where he fell asleep at this time was a very dilapidated wooden cabin.

Of course he didn't have the money to buy a house, and he didn't have much money to stay in a great hotel, but he lived in the home of Ikoma, who helped him.

Ikoma is also a dead and poor ghost, and his place is very small, but it is also divided into a bedroom hall.

There are only two beds in the bedroom, and all kinds of weird research props are placed in the hall.

Wuchen, of course, succeeded in becoming a member of the procuratorial team, but he was very unlucky because he became a candidate, so he became a mover, but it was very easy for him, 9 in the morning. You can go to get off work even at 4:00 in the evening. Sometimes you don’t even have to go to work, and you get paid.

As for Ikoma, being a steam worker is more difficult. It is already 6:00 today.

Wuchen had already eaten something while lying in bed thinking about what to do.

Ikoma slowly opened the door, took a breath, and walked in.

Seeing Wuchen, he said, "Yo, you are back!"

Wuchen has been in this world for three or four days. There was a smile on his face, he pushed open the curtain, walked into the hall, opened a stool and sat down and said, "Which time I am not better than you? It’s early, but speaking of it, your steam workers are really hard..."

After hearing this, Ikoma shook his head and said: "It's hard to fight against those Kabane people. I really don't know how those Kabane expanded into this way. They obviously shouldn't expand into this way... …"

Ikoma's words said this, and there was a bit of cold hatred in the involuntary depths.

Said: "Those damn Kabane... spread too fast..."

The more I spoke, the more angry I became.

And after hearing this sentence.

Wuchen looked at the gun that was placed on the side table, which had not been studied successfully.

Say: "You don't really want to rely on that stuff... go and fight?"

Ikoma immediately said seriously: "Of course, this thing I have studied for a long time, it can directly penetrate very thick steel plates, so even SLR can penetrate things, the heart of the ghost is just a very relaxing thing. !"

The words just came out.

Wuchen rolled his eyes and said, "Range is a very important issue. How can you have a chance to fight them if you can't even touch those Kabane?"

Ikoma was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "This is not necessarily true. I must have the opportunity to use this thing, and who said that I must be completely close, I will change its range!"

Wuchen felt rather helpless, sighed, shook his head and said: "You guy is really, so stubborn, forget it, it's because you helped me... if you have a problem, I will try my best to help you, don't worry!"

This was said.

A look of surprise appeared on Ikoma's face, and he nodded blankly.

Wuchen yawned and said, "Speaking of which, aren't you sleepy now? I've been a little sleepy and have been working all day, and there is no news yet..."

Ikoma shook his head and said, "I’m not sleepy. If you’re sleepy, go to bed first and noisy you. You can tell me that I have to conduct my own research now. I found that the heart of the Kabane is actually Very fragile, and maybe the power contained in the heart can be used as a material for strengthening weapons, or even to strengthen the human body. At that time, we can rely on our physical body to fight against those damned cabanas without being Infected!"

Wuchen felt a little helpless after hearing his words. This guy's brain is really big, but this guy is also very persistent. Thinking like this in his heart, he couldn't help feeling a little helpless, and shook his head. Said: "Well, if you persist so, I will find a way to help you, do you need any help?"

After Ikoma heard this, he immediately widened his eyes and quickly said: "Of course I need help, I need a gun! I don't have a gun now, I need a real gun, although I can almost develop it. It succeeded, but the range is not enough, I want to get another gun!"

Wuchen thought that he nodded blankly, because he happened to be a worker carrying supplies and could steal a gun.

Ikoma immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, I know you will help me, as long as I get the gun..."

Just then.

Xie Sheng appeared at the door, opened the door and walked in with a helpless smile, shook his head and said, "You guys are really...you still think about those things now, obviously just do your own thing. Duty is enough, what are you thinking about, and your family lives in the suburbs, otherwise if someone reports it, I can’t save you!"

Taesheng's words said this, full of speechless expressions.

Wuchen couldn't help but laughed loudly, and said with a smile on his face: "That's right, this guy has a big brain, and he refuses to feel a little safe. It is really amazing... …"

After hearing this.

Ikoma immediately snorted and said, "I am thinking of everyone. I know it is very likely to fail, but I can't stop without a step. Of course we have to go forward!"

After hearing this, everyone nodded, showing a somewhat helpless look on their faces, and said, "You guys, don't make things happen..."

When it comes to this, I feel even more helpless, but immediately at this moment, Ikoma didn’t care about so much at all, and directly dragged him into a special study. The most important purpose of the two today is In order to figure out what happens if the heart and blood of Kabane do not enter the brain?Because if the virus is locked in the body and the brain is not infected, it may be really okay. It will allow humans to have the physique of Kabane, but they have the clear mind of humans. If it can succeed, it will be incredible. Things, but also very good!

Wuchen didn't care so much, anyway, these two guys are going to produce results after all, and he doesn't know those things, so at this time he just walked in and went to sleep!

Time passed, and it was 12 o'clock midnight soon.

Although Ikoma was not very energetic and yawned, he also knew that he had come up with a little bit of research. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "I succeeded!"

He nodded blankly, yawned, and leaned back on the chair to sleep.

Ikoma looked at his partner beside him, shook his head and gave a wry smile, too tired, walked into the room and fell asleep...