"It worked, it finally worked."
The two doctors who were responsible for this research and development couldn't help but smile on their faces. They had put so much effort into it. Thanks to their continuous attempts, they finally developed a powerful medicine in a new way.
Different from the super potion given by the old professor before, Zhan Jingyi could feel that the powerful vitality overflowing from this potion did look different.
It's just that the vaccine has been developed, but everyone has become silent again, because this super medicine has not yet been tested in clinical trials, and it is unknown what the consequences of the injection will be.
Unlike others who are paying attention to potions, Fatty Pig is now admiring his newly installed mechanical legs. These mechanical legs are said to be the latest technological products of the Reincarnation Sect.
This prosthetic leg looks the same as a real leg. It can fit perfectly with your own wound, allowing you to move freely. Although it is still a little awkward when you first put it on, it is already much more comfortable than sitting in a wheelchair every day.
Just when Fatty Pig was admiring his prosthetic leg, Zhan Jingyi pushed Fatty Pig from behind and signaled that it was your turn to work. Anyway, you are not a living person. If you don't test the medicine, how can you know whether the medicine is good or not? Woolen cloth?
Fat Pig cursed in his heart, how could he agree to such an indecent request? He was about to refuse, but when he saw the remote control Zhan Jingyi was playing with, his face changed and he could only lower his head and shout: "I'll do it."
"you!"
Seeing Fat Pig taking the initiative to stand up, everyone couldn't help but frown. After all, Fat Pig is the original body. If the vaccine fails and kills the original body, what will they do next?
Not everyone can bear such a big risk. After all, the role of the original body of Fat Pig is huge.
At this time, Qi Li on the other side also stepped forward and stopped Fatty Pig, saying: "No, this risk is too great. Let's find someone else. By the way, there are refugees in the hospital. Find one and bring the test medicine."
After Qi Li's words fell, the expressions of the people around him became embarrassed. You know, after all, those refugees are also living people. I always felt that Qi Li's words were like treating these refugees as animals, which made people feel very uncomfortable. .
"Well...should we ask for their opinion? After all, the risk is very high."
After much hesitation, a scientific researcher stepped forward to dissuade him.
Hearing the words of this scientific researcher, Qi Li smiled coldly and said: "Them? Do you think these refugees are human beings? Are you talking to them about human rights? Haha, besides, it is their honor to dedicate themselves to the true god! "
Seeing the argument in front getting louder and louder, Zhan Jingyi turned around and sat on the sofa behind with a bored expression, quietly waiting for the final outcome of the argument.
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"Bang bang..."
Not far away, a cleaning trolley was slowly pushed over by a male cleaning staff.
This scene was so normal here that Zhan Jingyi didn't pay attention at first, but when the cart passed by Zhan Jingyi, a bottle of detergent fell from the cart and landed right at Zhan Jingyi's feet.
Looking at the detergent that fell at his feet, Zhan Jingyi reached out to pick it up, turned around and handed it to the cleaning lady. But when he reached halfway, his pupils suddenly closed, with a bad premonition. came to my mind.
"Thanks!"
Looking at the detergent handed over by Zhan Jingyi, the cleaning lady stretched out her big palm with a smile, took the detergent and thanked her profusely.
"Haha, nothing!"
Hearing the polite words of the male cleaner, the smile on Zhan Jingyi's face became brighter. He stared at the other person's back. When he saw the other person pushing the cart and turning around the corner, Zhan Jingyi suddenly got up from the sofa as if his butt was on fire. stood up.
When Zhan Jingyi glanced around, his attention before was all on chatting with Fatty Pig. Only then did he realize that some unrelated people had appeared around him.
Although these people tried their best to disguise themselves and just flashed around the laboratory without looking like they were standing still, their blurred eyes could not deceive anyone.
"Hey, no results yet??"
Zhan Jingyi walked up behind Fat Pig, patted Fat Pig on the shoulder, and asked.
"Haha, there's a lot of bullshit. We've already sent someone to look for refugees."
Fat Pig rubbed his shoulders, moved his prosthetic legs to speed up the adaptation process, and said with an impatient look.
After hearing this, Zhan Jingyi nodded, looked at Fatty Pig up and down, especially focusing on his pair of prosthetic legs, and touched his chin: "That's it. Hey, don't you want to take out the bomb?"
"Um!"
Fat Pig perked up and looked at Zhan Jingyi expectantly, his small eyes shining brightly.
"In this way, I can help you take out the bomb, but first, you have to listen to me during this process."
I don't know why, but Zhan Jingyi suddenly changed his previous attitude, which always made Fat Pig feel a little weird. Fat Pig thought to himself: "This is too sudden. This guy won't trick me, right?"
Although he thought this way, Fat Pig still agreed happily. After all, there was an extra bomb in his belly, which always made Fat Pig have trouble sleeping and eating.
Although Fat Pig didn't know what Zhan Jingyi was planning, he was still happy in his heart. He subconsciously patted Zhan Jingyi's shoulder with his hand. However, when his hand was stretched out in the air, Fat Pig was suddenly startled. He couldn't help but trembled in his heart and retracted his hand like lightning. return.
Then he secretly gave his hand a squeeze and cursed in his mind: "This kid is simply possessed by a bad ghost. Why do you still want to steal his luck? That is simply not luck, but death!"
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At this time, Zhan Jingyi had been observing the surroundings and didn't pay attention to the little movements of the fat pig. He looked at the potions in the cultivation tank in front and whispered in the fat pig's ear: "Look behind you!"
The fat pig was stunned, and looked back behind him. But as soon as he turned back, he felt like someone kicked him behind his butt. He was caught off guard, his eyes blurred, and he flew out immediately.
"Bang!" With a sound, the glass door fell to the floor.
Everyone suddenly turned around and saw that the fat pig had smashed the glass door and fell on top of the cleaner behind.
In such a moment of confusion, Zhan Jingyi used his mental power to grab the super potion from the air, quickly swept away the super potion in the cultivation tank, and put it into his arms calmly.
The next moment, Zhan Jingyi's figure quickly disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
At this time, people's attention is still on the fat pig. After all, he is the original source of the vaccine. If the vaccine fails, the fat pig is still an indispensable research object for them.
"Fuck, I know how uneasy and kind you are."
I saw the fat pig shaking his head. Zhan Jingyi's kick just now was very strong. Fortunately, his head retained the strength of a zombie body, otherwise he would have suffered a bloody head injury this time.
Shaking his head, he saw the fat pig slowly getting up from the ground. When he looked at it, there was a person pressing under his body. It seemed to be the cleaner.
Fatty Pig subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the cleaning lady up: "Is it okay? Get up quickly..."
Obviously, the cleaning lady was hit hard without any preparation. The hit was so severe that she shook her head and subconsciously held Fat Pig's hand.
"It's okay, thank you..."
The other party raised his head as he spoke, and suddenly, the word "thank you" was left in his throat and was stuck in his throat for a moment.
A pair of eyes and fat pig eyes stared together, and in an instant, the expressions on their faces became strange. Although their bodies had changed, those faces were really familiar.
Looking at this face, it was so familiar that the fat pig almost bit off his tongue. There was just a buzz in his head. This person turned out to be none other than the dead sixth man of the Hidden Hunting Group!
No, the Lao Liu in front of him could not be the Lao Liu that Fatty knew, because he saw Lao Liu being killed by Zhan Jingyi with his own eyes, so who was this person in front of him?
Why does he look exactly like Lao Liu?
For a moment, Fatty Pig's body froze, and a cool breeze seemed to blow over his back, making Fatty Pig feel the cold air rising up his spine, straight to the Tianling Cap.
Lao Liu in front of him seemed to recognize Fat Pig, but he didn't expect that he would meet Fat Pig here, and under such circumstances.
For a moment, their eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
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