"Ithealed?" An was stunned. He could clearly see the condition of his shoulder through the mirror. The wound was actually healed. "Yes, it's healed. This is what I have been doing. When I discovered that the healing and regeneration ability of the zombie virus can be used on the human body, I thought about doing this." Tang Ji said softly, turning around and limping He limped towards the experimental table. "It's a pity that you are no longer a real human being. You have the characteristics of a zombie. The healing speed of wounds is faster than that of normal people, but you cannot regenerate limbs. The current research results are only effective for you. Perhaps, I can make your hands and feet regenerate." Grow it back." Tang Ji turned back and leaned on the experimental table, crossing his arms and looking at Andao. "Rebirth" An murmured, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, rebirth? So what? Hahaha" "Not so good. For you, life is already dark and lightless, unless You can become a human again, otherwise you will be a lunatic no matter what. The only value of your existence now is to help mankind develop a vaccine for the zombie virus, so" Tang Ji played a long voice, paused and said: "Don't always Think about death, you have killed so many people, there must be compensation." In the following time, Tang Ji ignored An's objections and gave him an infusion of nutrient solution that could replace food. Tang Ji was also afraid of An. He was really starving to death, and An always wanted to die. Even if he was fed food, he would not eat it, so he could only be given intravenous fluids. At four-thirty in the afternoon, as dusk began to appear, Tang Ji left the underground laboratory. Because of the need for cleaning and disinfection, it was almost 5:30 pm when Tangji returned to his residence. Kristen was lying on her side on the carpet in the room, playing with toys with Lin, and Monica and Manila were in the kitchen. Prepare dinner inside. Standing at the door, Tang Ji took off his coat and hat and hung them on the shelf. Then he staggered to Kristen with a cane and sat down. Putting the crutches aside, he picked up Lin, who was wearing a little monster baby outfit and was playing with toys. "Baby, did you miss me?" Tang Ji gently pinched Lin's pink cheeks and asked in a coaxing tone. Lin had no idea what Tang Ji was asking. The little hands were playing with the small train toy, minding their own business. "Call daddy, call daddy, daddy is here. Call daddy" Tang Ji coaxed Lin. "Dad" Lin made a vague sound, and her pronunciation was not very standard. "Good daughter, so good" Tang Ji said with satisfaction and put Lin back on the carpet. "Are you going to practice this afternoon?" Tang Ji turned to look at Christine. asked with a smile. "Yes, I can walk thirteen steps. Let me show you" I heard Tang Ji ask. Kristen looked a little excited. Turn over and bend your legs, placing your hands on the ground, trying to stand up. It was difficult for her to stand up like this because her legs couldn¡¯t use much strength. "No, forget it, if you fall. I can't hold you by myself." Tang Ji quickly stopped, smiled and pulled Christine's arm, indicating forget it. "Okay!" Tang Ji didn't let her do it, and Kristen gave up immediately. She turned around and sat back on the carpet. She held her hands on the carpet and moved her butt towards Tang Ji, getting close to Tang Ji. around. "What are you busy with today?" Kristen asked softly with a smile, seemingly looking for something to talk about. "It's nothing, why do you ask this? Tell me about you, what did you do today?" Tang Ji immediately changed the subject. Kristine blushed slightly, Tang Ji just asked casually, but she seemed to have misunderstood Tang Ji's meaning. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered: "Three times, Monica said too many times is not good for the body. And I have recovered very well, so I don¡¯t need to do it too often.¡± ¡°Well, I didn¡¯t ask you this and didn¡¯t do anything else?¡± Tang Ji coughed lightly, looked at Christine and asked, ¡°Oh, too. No, besides practicing walking, what else can I do?" Christine whispered, feeling a little disappointed. "It will be fine, be happy!" Tang Ji reached out and touched Christine's hair, comforting him softly. Christine lay down in Tang Ji's arms, hugged Tang Ji's waist with both hands, and pressed her side face tightly against Tang Ji's chest. "Okay Kristine." Tang Ji patted Kristine's back to express comfort, then pushed Kristine's shoulder, and laughed softly: "Look, Lin is looking at us! Look at her. " Kristine got up and looked at Lin. The little guy held a toy in his hand, his big eyes blinked, looked at Tang Ji and Christine, and immediately showed indifference. His little mouth pouted and he looked down at the toy in his hand, making babbling sounds. the sound of. ¡°She is so cute, I love her so much.¡± Kristen smiled,? He reached out and touched Lin's hair. Although Kristen smiled, Tang Ji felt the disappointment in her tone. Tang Ji knew why. Kristen had a miscarriage five months ago. dinner. This time there is no interruption from the two girls, Hanni and Megan, it is much quieter, but much more warm and harmonious. Lin appeared at the dining table for the first time, sitting on a high stool with guardrails. Monica sat next to her, coaxing her to eat. Lin liked to eat sweets, so Monica would seduce her with sugar cubes. Lin opened her mouth and fed something from the spoon that Lin didn't like to eat. Night, nine o'clock. Tang Ji put on his pajamas early and got under the blanket. Before going to bed, he took out the book he had not finished reading and leaned against the bedside to read. It is a book about virology. After taking a shower, Monica walked out of the bathroom barefoot in a bathrobe, walked to the cabinet on the other side of the bed, took out the hair dryer, and blew her hair in front of the mirror. There was a buzzing sound in the room. Tang Ji turned his head and glanced at Monica, without making a sound, and turned his eyes to the book again. Three minutes later, Monica dried her hair, took off her bathrobe and climbed onto the bed naked. She got into Tang Ji's blanket and lay in Tang Ji's arms. Her arms hugged Tang Ji's waist and head. He rubbed it a little and got into a comfortable position. Tang Ji subconsciously touched Monica's shoulder twice with his palm, then stopped, his eyes always looking at the book held in one hand. The room became quiet, and Monica leaned against Tang Ji's chest without saying a word, stroking her fingers gently on Tang Ji's chest, her eyes in trance. "Ah!" screamed. Tang Ji heard it, and Monica also heard it. It came from the next room, and it was Christine's voice. Both of them could tell that this cry was definitely not because of fear Christine was very presumptuous. Tang Ji raised his head and glanced at the wall, then returned and put the handwritten book on the cabinet beside the bed. Then he smiled lightly, turned to look at Monica's face, raised his hand to touch it, and then leaned over and kissed Monica. on the lips. Monica responded to Tang Ji¡¯s kiss and gradually hugged Tang Ji¡¯s neck with her arms. "Ah" Kristine's voice entered Tang Ji's bedroom vaguely and continued. Monica suddenly pushed Tang Ji away and looked into Tang Ji's eyes. "What's wrong?" Tang Ji blinked and asked. "Go and do it with Kristen, she needs you." Monica said softly.