Without saying a word, Chu Zihang moved a chair and sat down, took the mouse handed over by Mo Qiuran and started rolling the pulley.
"Perfect evolution." Chu Zihang said after a moment, "This seems to be an organization."
"The underground organization is studying a certain medicine that can purify dragon blood. Apparently their experiments have achieved preliminary results, but there are still extremely serious sequelae." Mo Qiuran held his chin and said while thinking and analyzing, "Sister Tang She is a member of the Chinese mixed-race official organization, and her status is relatively high. She took me there that time to deal with an irrational Deadpool, but when I came into contact with that Deadpool, that Deadpool still retained the last trace. My intelligence told me some information about the drug that was described as a stimulant."
"The information states that the drug was injected by the owner of the mixed-race arena into the man who became Deadpool, and when he found that owner... he went crazy because of the huge mental shock he suffered?" Chu Zihang frowned.
"It's a very good way to deal with the aftermath. Even the hybrids' research on the human brain is not much better than that of ordinary people." Mo Qiuran nodded, "It's just manipulating the brain instead of killing it directly. In this way, the clues are likely to be cut off directly. It’s gone… If it weren’t for the fact that it involves a drug that can purify blood and cause corruption, the case might really be closed like this.”
"But this time, the pure-blood dragon also said it has evolved perfectly." Chu Zihang looked at him.
"This is the seriousness of the problem. These two things can be linked together, so we can make some speculations based on this. Then, the most important thing is, what is the drug that can purify the dragon blood... used for? On your body?" Mo Qiuran's tone was very gentle, and the dormitory was so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable.
"Pure blood dragon clan." Chu Zihang said word by word.
"That's right," Mo Qiuran nodded, "Even, is that thing really a pure-blood dragon? Is it really the next generation?"
"No wonder it was solved so easily..." Chu Zihang suddenly realized.
"I suddenly remembered that it was mentioned in the previous information that cocoon transformation is a special ability that only pure-blood dragons have." Mo Qiuran suddenly frowned again and said.
"Senior Fingel also said that it is an ability that can only be possessed by at least three generations of species," Chu Zihang added, "The information also mentioned that this phenomenon is rarely seen in the fourth generation of species below the third generation. Most of them are 'sleep' similar to hibernation."
"So, that organization used their experimental products on pure-blood dragons, and it worked?" Mo Qiuran said.
"Pure-blood dragons are mortal enemies of hybrids and ordinary people. After awakening, they will all start massacres without exception. You should never obey the orders of that organization." Chu Zihang shook his head. He spent more time reading information than Mo Qiuran. Much more. After all, Mo Qiuran always has a hard time sitting still for some reason. He watches for a while and then thinks about doing other things. But Chu Zihang can sit for a whole day if necessary. Mo Qiuran once teased him. If you become a monk or a Taoist priest, you can save yourself the steps of polishing your mind. Maybe you can sit in meditation for longer than ordinary monks and Taoists.
The dormitory suddenly fell into silence. Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang were both in a state of thought. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
As time passed, Mo Qiuran couldn't hold it in any longer.
His restless temper made him want to do other things, but since Chu Zihang was still thinking about it, he couldn't just give up so obviously, so... he became distracted.
Mo Qiuran started to think about other things, thinking about the 3e exam tomorrow, and not knowing what the outcome would be if he took the gamble. He also thought about the food in the cafeteria. The mashed potatoes and pork knuckles actually tasted okay, but eating them every time was unacceptable... Finally, he thought of his own system, and began to check what projections were in his golden fingers.
Sometimes, reality is such a coincidence. When you concentrate on thinking about something, you can't think of it for a long time. And when you relax or think about other things, the answer to this thing suddenly appears again. .
The opportunity for this answer came when Mo Qiuran saw the two projections that appeared in his system space because of the pure-blood dragon.
A flash of inspiration flashed through his brain.
"I know!" Mo Qiuran said excitedly.
Chu Zihang leaned back subconsciously, obviously startled by Mo Qiuran's sudden arrival.
"What do you know?" Chu Zihang asked.
"It's just speculation at the moment... but at least it makes sense!" Mo Qiuran thought about his words in his mind. The main thing was that he had a golden finger and it was obviously something he couldn't say, so he had to explain it in another way. " Isn’t that half-breed arena owner crazy?”
"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded.
"The information also said that after the incident, all relevant personnel were isolated and protected by Thailand's official mixed-race organization. This was to prevent matters related to mixed-race and dragon races from being leaked. The same was true for the owner of the arena, because His identity was strictly protected in a single room, but even so, the boss went crazy. It was so sudden. Apart from being spontaneous, there is another explanation for this situation, which is the interference of supernatural forces." Mo Qiu Ran said
"Yan Ling." Chu Zihang spit out two words.
"Unless the Thai mixed-race tissues are black when cut or rotten into slag, and someone can go in and brainwash them in front of them," Mo Qiuran stood up. He really couldn't sit still anymore and walked back and forth. Walking around, he said, "If it's a person whose voice effect is mind control..."
"Then the behavior of the pure-blood dragon can be explained, because it is not his own idea at all!" A trace of horror flashed in Chu Zihang's eyes, "He has been brainwashed and controlled!"
"Yes, that's it! Do you still remember what Fingel said to us, that killing the next-generation species so easily may only be a monster in their eyes? We killed him so easily not because we are strong... Okay Well, we are indeed strong, but more importantly, the enemy is too weak, which is completely inconsistent with the strength it should have originally!" Mo Qiuran nodded, then shook his head and sighed, "Brainwashed and manipulated the pure-blood dragon clan and injected him with medicine. Promoting perfect evolution...they are creating 'gods'!"
"This speculation is very reasonable at present." Chu Zihang said.
"If this speculation is true, then we seem to have provoked a very powerful organization with sufficient awakening and execution capabilities, and it is also the kind of life-and-death enemy that will not be eliminated. Both of their operations were ended by me. Oh..." Mo Qiuran looked very worried.
Chu Zihang looked at him quietly, because if nothing else happened, the turning point would be...
“It’s so exciting and exciting!”
Sure enough, the next second, the expression on Mo Qiuran's face turned into excitement and excitement.
"Fighting against such a powerful villain organization, I am indeed the legendary protagonist!"
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