There are only tiny lights from various instruments in the dim laboratory, and the beeping sound of the instruments running and reading the meters is particularly obvious in the quiet environment, and it makes people shudder.
"Crack-bang-dang-"
The sound of falling metal suddenly broke the silence. Li Si looked away from the display screen, impatiently looking at the zombie baby squatting next to him, and said coldly:
"I want you to be quiet."
The zombie baby's hand that was beating the experimental equipment stopped, and he shrank his neck in fear, threw the things in his hands aside, shrank to the corner, huddled up, and quietly watched Li Si doing the experiment. The room is busy.
Li Si's eyes followed the data displayed one after another on the monitor. As the words "Analysis Complete" appeared, his eyes filled with ecstasy, and he couldn't help but hold his head and laugh:
"Hahahahahaha, indeed, indeed!"
His crazy laughter resounded throughout the entire laboratory, his body was trembling slightly with ecstasy, and he said word by word in his dry voice:
"Now, the key to the future is in my hands!!"
The zombie baby couldn't understand why he became so crazy. He just looked at him blankly, hesitated for a while, and then asked in a low voice:
"Do I have... a mom or dad?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Si's enthusiastic smile stopped suddenly, and he looked at the little figure huddled in the corner in surprise:
"What did you say?"
Although the question raised by this little monster surprised him, the zombie virus can evolve, so it was not surprising to Li Si that it slowly developed wisdom.
His tone made the zombie baby tremble uncontrollably, but he still couldn't resist his inner desire and asked again:
"Do I have...parents?"
Li Si thought for a while, and suddenly a nasty smile appeared on his face:
"You are just a monster born in my cultivation warehouse. Of course you have no parents."
After getting the answer, panic flashed across the face of the zombie baby, and he couldn't help denying:
"Children... all have parents, and so do I, I have them." As if telling itself, it lowered its head and murmured:
"I have parents."
"Okay." Li Si spread his hands:
"You do have parents, but have you forgotten..."
The evil smile on his face became more and more obvious, and his twisted face whispered like a devil:
"Your mother was eaten by your mouth...just two days ago, you tore her into pieces piece by piece and then swallowed her."
The zombie baby was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand tremblingly and slowly touched his face.
It was an important tool, and Li Si didn't want it to be scrapped so early. After his bad taste was satisfied, and before the zombie baby became more and more chaotic, he said slowly:
"However, that woman is more like the tool that brought you into this world. Compared to her, I am more like the father who raised you."
As he spoke, he walked towards the zombie baby step by step, squatted down, and said in a bewitching tone:
"So for your father, you need to work harder to complete the tasks I give you, otherwise I will create a new child, and by that time, it will replace you."
Fear filled the zombie baby's eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he answered in a low voice:
"I... understand... I will, be obedient."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Li Si stood up, opened the door of the laboratory, and walked out.
Only the small figure continued to huddle in the darkness, hugging his knees and looking at everything in front of him in confusion.
Is he really the father?
After eating the crystals torn off the woman's neck, its brain became intelligent and began to think.
At the same time, there are always pictures before its eyes that it has never seen before.
For example, there is a woman holding it tenderly in her arms and humming an unknown song softly; for example, there is a man wearing funny pink clothes, holding up various dolls, making faces in front of it, Then he looked at the woman next to him with excitement:
"Look, the baby is smiling!!"
Then it saw "itself" stretching out its short hand, opening it towards the two men and women in front of it, and muttered in unskilled words:
"Dad...Dad..., hemp, hemp..."
The zombie baby knows very well that this is not its memory, but it empathizes with it.
Those delicate and gentle whispers, the loving hugs and cares made it confused and longing.
But Li Si didn't give it these things, and neither did that woman.
They just regard it as a dispensable tool and a bargaining chip that can be used for profit. They use it indifferently and can discard it easily.
It's not, it's not what the parents want it to be.
"No, this is not my father. You are not my father."
There is also a person who is never gentle to it, but can hug it, wipe the blood on its face with his hands, and look at it with pity.
Although that person chose to stand where it was when it was dying and did not reach out to it, but...
"Mother……"
The zombie baby looked at the faintly twinkling stars outside the laboratory window, and involuntarily stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to beg for a hug. He stared at the moon that was emitting cold white moonlight, and said softly again:
"Mother……"
the other side.
Li Si walked straight out of the experimental station. This new experimental station was built in the middle of a cliff. There was a huge shallow pool under the cliff.
At this time, a dying giant centipede was lying in the pool.
There were burnt marks all over its body, and its hard shell was shattered into pieces by explosive bombs again and again. Even the densely packed insect legs were mostly broken off, with only one third left to barely support itself. Body crawling.
As soon as he noticed Li Si's approach, Centipede immediately raised his body with great effort, bowed his head warily, and made a "hissing" sound in demonstration towards Li Si.
The person in front of him pushed it into dangerous situations again and again, causing it to face that terrifying human being, leaving it covered with bruises. Now it no longer wants to believe him.
Li Si felt angry when he saw this idiot. He was obviously so powerful and could easily destroy the human base and crush those ants into pieces, but he was as timid as silk.
He retreated again and again, suffered useless injuries again and again, and finally forced himself to be as broken, broken and dying as he is now.
If it is bombed again, it will definitely die.
Moreover, the hard outer shell has been severely damaged, and it no longer has the ability to defend against Lu Yan's thunder and lightning abilities. It is no longer just an appearance, and is far less valuable than before.
Li Si was also tired of driving this coward to face Lu Yan and Mu Tang again and again.
He's going to die anyway, so let's make the last use of it.
Li Si thought so and smiled meaningfully.
