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Lawless Zone 202 Potentially Paralyzed Idiot

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    ¡°I¡¯m about to die, what do you mean?¡±

    Hearing the doctor¡¯s words, He Zhiyu, whose face darkened, was the first to speak: ¡°Doctor, what do you mean by this, who is going to die?¡±

    The doctor chuckled and pushed the electronic notepad in his hand to He Zhiyu, but He Zhiyu only glanced at it and put it on the table.  After He Zhiyu expressed no objection, He An picked up the electronic notebook on the table and looked at it, and then he understood why He Zhiyu put it down¡ª¡ª

    The light blue translucent screen of the electronic notebook is full of very professional formulas, and the screen is densely packed.  He An could only make a rough guess after looking at a few. No wonder He Zhiyu didn't even bother to look.

    ¡°Doctor, tell me, what¡¯s going on?¡±

    "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a trivial matter. Compared to that, I care more about what I just discovered." The doctor's mood was much calmer than before, but he still looked at He An and laughed, causing the latter to frown.  Although he still didn't understand what the doctor just said about "dying", and he also said "it's just a trivial matter", He An always had a bad feeling.

    He Zhiyu knows the doctor far better than He An, so when he said it was just a trivial matter, He Zhiyu immediately stood up from his chair, looked at the doctor and said: "Don't worry about your discovery for now, tell me what's going on!"

    The doctor who was in high spirits didn't pay any attention to He Zhiyu, the top officer of the base. Instead, he grabbed the electronic notebook on the table, pointed at a few lines of formulas in it and said: "Look at this, I found it from his blood sample just now.  Something - the virus in his body is very similar to the virus carried by the female sample we originally found, but it is slightly different. Compared with the virus in the female sample, although the virus in his body has the same aggressiveness and fusion,  But they are much milder. They can even integrate their explosive power and persistence into cells, which is very intuitively displayed on the host."

    The doctor who was talking non-stop did not notice that He Zhiyu and He An looked at each other at the same time, with a trace of worry flashing in their eyes.  The female sample that the doctor just mentioned is naturally He An's mother Lin Jiahui, and the virus in He An's body was also inherited from her, but it later mutated after the zombie attack in Linhai City. The origin is naturally the same.

    If the doctor discovers this and continues to investigate, will it be revealed that He Zhiyu smuggled He An out twenty years ago?

    ¡°If this matter is really exposed, even with He Zhiyu¡¯s current status, as long as his opponent is not a fool and is willing to work hard to make a fuss.  With any luck, He Zhiyu may have to spend his next life in prison.

    But He Zhiyu has also experienced strong winds and waves. He shook his head slightly to indicate to He An not to panic, the matter was not that serious.  But the doctor's subsequent words made He Zhiyu's pupils shrink, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes!

    The doctor's words were simple: "The virus in this kid's blood is very different from the virus extracted from the corpses in the city. Although there are some similarities, it is more like the one in the female sample. Strange, how could this be?"

    Then the doctor turned to glare at He An, pointed at him and asked: "Tell me, why do others turn into living corpses after being infected, but you are fine and have gained this unusual ability. What did you do before? Tell me.  I!"

    Seeing that He An didn't answer, the doctor's eyes widened and he wanted to reach out to grab He An's arm: "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

    Looking at the almost crazy doctor, He An smiled slightly: "It's okay if you want to know, first tell me what you meant by 'about to die' just now."

    "Well, you will die within a year." The doctor pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at He An with scorching eyes again: "Now it's time to tell me, what happened to you?  ?¡±

    This time, before He An could speak, He Zhiyu rushed to the doctor, reached out and grabbed the doctor's collar, and directly lifted the tall but thin doctor up.  He Zhiyu could clearly hear what the doctor just said. He said that He An would die within a year!  This makes He Zhiyu, the poor father whose daughter is suffering from an incurable disease and who is about to die after finally finding his son, not so anxious!

    And He Zhiyu also knows that although the doctor has been made nervous by his twenty years of underground research, he is not really crazy.  When he said that, he must have discovered something!

    The doctor was lifted up in the air by He Zhiyu, and his feet kept kicking off the ground.  Seeing that the doctor was about to roll his eyes, He Zhiyu put him down: "I hope the lack of oxygen in your brain just now can make you calm down. Tell me what's going on!"

    &n; The doctor was probably really mad. He pointed at He Zhiyu and shouted, "Okay, I'll show you in two months whether I can create a vaccine!"

    Then, the doctor pointed at He An and said to him: "Boy, if you are still not alive and kicking in a year, I will cut off your head!"

    After the doctor said this, he immediately grabbed his electronic notebook and rushed into the room full of instruments. He Zhiyu smiled at He An, who was stunned by this change: "To deal with this kind of person, use the things he cares about most to stimulate him."  It's definitely more useful than flattering him."

    He An could only smile bitterly, looking at the doctor running back and forth in the room and sighing: "If you weren't here, my ability to tolerate mental illness would have been almost destroyed by him."
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