Chapter 44 Can we stop being so silly?

  Su Jinmian was also unwilling to waste time, so she winked at the people behind.

  In an instant, Cen Qing was surrounded by several fierce and strong men.

  Although they are all wearing military uniforms, their expressions don't look like they are so kind.

  She believed that she was going to rush up and eat her alive.

  Puzo's complexion was extremely bad, and he was about to speak, but Qiao Sen gave him a wink.

   "President's encrypted phone."

  Joson took out the satellite phone and handed it to him, signaling him not to conflict with those people yet.

  Since the president is willing to talk on the phone, there is still room for maneuver in this matter.

   It's just that Cen Qing doesn't know the content of that call here.

  Because she was strapped and transferred to the helicopter.

   All right, she is also related to helicopters.

  However, she really loves those three buns!

  【Shouldn't the host think about how to run away for a while at this time? 】

  Can we stop being so silly?

  Apocalypse! It was abruptly turned into a gourmet show by the host.

  Humble system, online request to change to a host with normal painting style.

   He glanced at the four bearded men sitting across from him, and then at the 'friendly soldiers' holding AK submachine guns on both sides.

   Cen Qing said that she should wash up and sleep.

   With her current force value, it's not enough for someone to chug a shuttle.

   "Dr. Cen, I've heard of you for a long time."

  Su Jinmian stretched out his palm towards her, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

  This kind of polite greeting should be regarded as my last kindness.

   After all, she is now her exclusive experimental subject.

   "Major Su is very approachable."

  Cen Qing raised his eyebrows, but did not hold her palm.

  Su Jinmian's identity made her very uneasy.

   It's hard to say that she didn't approach her with some ulterior purpose.

  But when Cen Qing was deep in thought, Su Jinmian leaned slightly towards her, leaned into her ear, and said,

   "Su Jinmian, your attending doctor."

  Before Cen Qing realized the meaning of this sentence, there was a pain in his neck.

  Facing her slightly angry eyes, Su Jinmian smiled lightly,

   "Don't worry, it's just an anesthesia shot."

  It’s just an anesthesia needle.

  The real good stuff is yet to come...

  The vision in front of him became more and more blurred, Cen Qing bit his lower lip tightly, but he still couldn't hold on and passed out.

  One or two don't talk about Wude!

  In the warmly furnished room, the teenager stared at the surveillance video in front of him.

  The fingertips unconsciously touched the vivid and familiar face on the display.

   "What should I do, my sister seems to be in some trouble."

  Plunging himself indulgently into the quilt that still had the fragrance of Cen Qing, Jiang Ci's contented expression was a little bit lost.

   Sure enough, it is more reassuring to hold something with your own hands.

  If my sister is caught by me this time, she will never be able to run away again.

  …

  【The host’s blood pressure is extremely low, please take remedial measures in time】

  【…】

   The system was screaming like smoke, but Cen Qing still showed no sign of waking up.

  The incandescent lamps on the laboratory bench made people's eyes hurt.

   Catheters pierced the skin and implanted in the blood vessels, conveying a strange green liquid.

   "How is the situation? Can the experiment continue?"

  Su Jinmian flipped through the real-time data on the screen and asked the assistant beside him.

   "It's not very good. If it continues, the experimental subject will most likely remain in a coma."

   That is, a vegetable.

   “I want accurate data.”

  In the experiment, Su Jinmian hated the words "possible" and "very likely" the most.

   It is the most moving thing that speaks with data.

   The assistant was stunned by her, and quickly called up the newly released data, and concluded,

   "The test subject has an 80% chance of falling into a coma, and a 19% chance of dying..."

   Just pursuing the 1% success rate is too crazy.

  But Su Jinmian doesn't care about these at all.

  Even if it is a tenth of a percent possibility, it is worth her trying.

   "Since she developed the T virus, let her have a taste of what this virus is like."

   Putting on the rubber gloves, Su Jinmian's eyes were full of disregard for life, and said coldly,

   "Get your syringes ready, let's continue the experiment."

  They don't have an enhanced version of the T virus in their hands, so the success rate of the subject's awakening ability is greatly reduced.

  But it does not mean that they will not update the experimental data of the virus.

   It's just that Cen Qing's physique is indeed a bit strange.

  But the more challenging things are, the more exciting she is.

   "Okay, Major Sue."

  The assistant opened the box containing the reagents, and the extremely low temperature caused the cold to spread in the air.

   He couldn't help shivering.

  He knew he was murdering.

  But under Su Jinmian's coercion, he could only follow her orders.

  Otherwise, one day in the future, he will also become an experiment subject to be manipulated arbitrarily...

  The dark blue reagent gradually disappeared in the test tube, and with the flow of blood, it was brought to every corner of the body.

  Precise instruments emit harsh alarm bells.

  Cen Qing's various indicators are fluctuating at a speed beyond ordinary people.

   Even Superman couldn't bear such torture.

  Looking at the red warning line on the screen, the assistant's eyes widened and his fingers were trembling.

   "Major..., the corpse level of the experimental subject is on the verge of peak."

   That is to say, Cen Qing who woke up again is probably a zombie without any thoughts...

  As far as he knew, the President promised to hand over Cen Qing to the major.

  But he did not agree to this human experiment on Cen Qing.

  Even if she lost the ability of the space system, but in the case of sufficient preparation of time and materials.

  It is entirely possible for her to make anti-venom and end this man-made apocalypse!

  Cen Qing, who can become a zombie and lose self-awareness, how can he develop anti-venom serum?

   Major This is... on purpose!

   Suddenly aware of the truth, the little assistant's fingers trembled even more fiercely.

   It's over, will he be silenced directly?

  Facing the terrified eyes of his assistant, Su Jinmian pulled out his pistol neatly and pointed it at Cen Qing's head.

  The expression seemed to be rather pity and said,

   "If you turn into a corpse, I believe you will give me a satisfactory report."

  This experimental body failed, so just replace it with another one.

  Anyway, when the time comes, make up a reason at will to prevaricate, so let's forget about it.

  But the dazzling red warning line on the display is still rising.

  Su Jinmian pulled the safety catch, and when he pulled the trigger, the warning line suddenly dropped vertically.

  All physical indicators are stabilizing, no different from ordinary people.

   "Tsk, her body can be combined with the T virus so perfectly."

   It's as if it was tailor-made for her...

  (end of this chapter)