Gu Ke just thought of another possibility: "Will that Song Jiahao... be in the same group as New Beijing?"

Sibo pondered and shook his head: "This possibility is not great. Otherwise, he would not provide us with so many biological nutrients along the way. Although they are all synthetic products, you can think of them yourself that those things are very precious, and even the infected officers at the new Beijing base will not be able to get the distribution quota of 999 Carrels per capita."

Yin Liqian is the best example.

Gu Kegang was silent and did not continue to ask.

Some things need not be said so clearly. Although artificial synthetic biological nutrition has an upper limit, it is also extremely precious. This principle is not difficult to understand. The evolution of infected bodies is staged. According to the known data, from the beginning of infection to becoming juveniles, a total of 48 carreles are needed. From the beginning of infection to becoming juveniles, a total of 48 carreles are needed. From the beginning of juveniles to becoming a newborn body (fifth level), 270 carreles are needed. The total number of biological nutrients required in the two evolutionary stages exceeds 300 carreles, and then sixty carreles are added to break through the extreme value and become a stable body.

If the artificial synthetic nutrition evolves to a higher level directly, that is, the mature body with strength surpasses the stable body, then the number of carrols will definitely exceed 1,000 calars. According to such data, if the new Beijing base has sufficient synthetic biological nutrition, then all the infected bodies they sent should have stable body strength, not just as simple as the newborn body.

From this we can imagine that even the new Beijing base with massive resources is not as luxurious as to distribute artificial synthetic nutrition in full.

Gu Kegang has a deep understanding of this. He even feels that biological nutrition is more important to infected bodies than conventional weapons and is an extremely important strategic resource.

"It seems you still don't see the core of the problem."

After hearing Gu Kegang's thoughts, Sibo smiled and shook his head repeatedly: "The importance of biological nutrition is far from the level you imagined. There is something more important than it, that is, immune agents."

Gu Kegang was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Why?"

"No matter what form of infectious body is, it needs to be controlled and stable."

Sibo's eyes flashed with wisdom: "Before you appeared, I never thought that there would be a terrible creature like an infectious body in the world. Even if I am one of them now, I have never changed this idea. You should understand that the food chain is complete, especially the ratio of the number between high-level lives and low-level lives. In simple terms, it is the population relationship between lions, tigers and antelope and hares. The former is definitely much smaller than the latter, which is determined from the innate, that is, from the genetic level. Under the fertility rate of large predators, herbivorous species can be born every year, and there are multiple births. Otherwise, it will lead to collective extinction of the predators and predators being eaten up by the former, and the former will then starve to death."

"This principle also applies to infected bodies. Although our life-supporting basis still uses the protein system, mutant cells need to continuously intake more biological nutrients. When Liu Tianming went to the Northwest Base last time, I drew blood from him and conducted some experiments. Strictly speaking, the biological nutrients that we eat from other similar species are not simply "accumulation" effects. A large part of them have been transformed."

Gu Kegang still couldn't understand it very well, and his brows became tighter and tighter: "Conversion? What are you referring to?"

"Blood, muscle, fat, bone marrow, brain, etc. and everything eaten from the predator is not just biological nutrition. All of these are our food! Food! Food! Do you understand? They are food! Not just biological nutrition in ordinary concepts. It's like an ordinary person eating a piece of cake, which will break down into a series of messy things in the stomach into calories, proteins, sugars, carbohydrates, etc. According to our infectious body, the calories in ordinary food are equivalent to biological nutrition, and other things are essential substances for mutant cells to maintain their survival."

Scientists' explanations are always full of academic terms, but Gu Kegang finally basically figured out the meaning.

He clenched his fists hard, and the skin on the joints was stretched to white: "We want to keep eating like this?"

Sibo obviously did not think about this issue carefully. He admitted: "I don't know. I won't know more about it than you. I just analyze it from a biological perspective. Judging from the current situation, we don't know how long the cycle of mutant cells from full to hunger is. But as humans... we have to eat it every day, and eat three meals a day."

Gu Kegang thought about these words: "The mutated cells in my body have never seemed to have been hungry. I mean the kind of body that causes physical weakness in ordinary people's lack of food, not biological nutrition. Maybe... they have no eating cycle at all."

Sibo nodded: "What you said makes sense. You don't need to consider this issue for the time being. The key point is the man named Song Jiahao. Why did he place these so-called "relics"? Where exactly did he want to lead us?"

Gu Kegang recalled the words Sibo had said about the extremely precious nutrition of synthetic biologicals before, and couldn't help but open his mouth: "He seems to have no malice towards us. Besides, Liu Tianming himself said that Song Jiahao is his friend."

"The key to the problem lies here!"

Sibo slowly rotated his tongue in his mouth, looking for a non-existent smell: "Since he is a friend, there are many ways to give convenience and material things. I think no matter what, it is much better than the current way to constantly change places and find them. However, he chose the worst and most time-consuming and laborious method. I don't know what Liu Tianming thought. However, I have a bad premonition."

Gu Kegang looked up at him: "What do you feel?"

Sibo's eyes were flashing with a dangerous light, and this glimmer flashed through the depths of his eyes.

He didn't explain, and a smile appeared on his face: "I don't know much about it myself. Maybe it's just out of instinct and inexplicable intuition."

Many people have similar feelings. This statement is not an excuse, but it can be regarded as a relatively reluctant reason.

Sibo turned his gaze to Gu Kegang carrying it into the room and threw it on the heavy object on the living room floor. He raised his hand and pointed it proudly and asked, "What is this?"

Gu Kegang did not doubt Sibo's words.

He stood up, walked to the heavy object, reached out and lifted the plastic raincoat wrapped outside. Suddenly, the swaying flames found a blood-stained arm and five fingers stretched out flat from the bottom of the arm.

Sibo immediately jumped up from the chair.

He subconsciously felt that it was a dead human.

"It's just a fierce corpse."

Gu Ke pulled out the fighting knife from his back, and while picking up the raincoat, he grabbed the thighs of the corpse that had just been exposed, and said in a show-off tone: "Didn't you let me try to see if the corpse can be eaten? I went outside to grab one. Don't worry! I made it very clean outside, emptying the blood in advance, and chopping off my head. It was a bit troublesome to empty my stomach, so I dragged this guy to the edge of the water to clean it... I had known that it was so troublesome, so I should have brought a bowl or a scoop or something, which would be easy to rinse."

Sibo felt a sticky thing in his throat blocked. He finally returned to normal breathing and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Why, do you really want to eat it?"

Gu Kegang replied naturally: "We can't always eat rice balls and rice porridge like this. Since they are not humans, they can definitely eat them."

Sibo stopped talking.

Things have come to this point and nothing will work again.

He sat quietly on the chair without saying a word, silently watching Gu Kegang swaying his knife to cut off the thigh of the ferocious corpse. With the clean raincoat, he cut off the fattest flesh on the broken leg and cut it into half an inch inches in size.

There is a pot in the kitchen, and after filling the meat pieces, it is added with water, and it is set on the earthen stove in the living room to cook.

Gu Kegang was very careful in doing things. He changed two large pots of water in a row until the surface of the bright red meat pieces turned white and there was no foam or scum in the pot. Then he poured out the meat pieces and washed them again with clean water. He poured sesame oil into the large iron pot that was empty, sprinkled with spicy sauce, cooking wine, star anise, pepper and grass fruit, stuffed a lot of tiny wooden pieces that were easily burned into the earthen stove, and stir-fried the meat vigorously.

The air was suddenly filled with a very fragrant smell.

Sibo has never spoken.

He himself also felt that he was a little surprised to take care of Ke Gang's method. Maybe the evil corpse can be eaten. And you can imagine that the pot of meat must have a good taste.

After all the meat pieces were stir-frying evenly, Gu Kezang added a lot of water to the pot and was about to spread to the edge of the pot. Then he closed the lid, pulled off part of the heat from the earthen stove, and simmered slowly.

All the next work is left to time.

"You go and have a sleep!"

Gu Kegang said to Sibo: "I'm here to cook meat for at least several hours. Don't worry! The breakfast tomorrow will be very good. I made some flour outside, so you can try the Roujiamo I made."

Sibo smiled and nodded, said hello casually, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

There is no need to be polite in this kind of thing.

Besides, Sibo is indeed very tired.

Although he was lying on the bed, Sibo couldn't sleep.

In fact, he didn't say some words.

If the person who was talking to Liu Tianming, Sibo would not have so many concerns.

The maximum limit for each infected body to take synthetic nutrition is one thousand carrols.

This is a concept of meaning pun.
Chapter completed!