Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

For a long time, I have walked under the fire of guns and bullets.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the blade licks blood.

When I was still on a deserted island, what I expected most was to return to human society, marry a wife and have children, and lead a peaceful and normal life.

But now, the original expectation seems to be getting farther and farther away from me.

Even, sometimes I forget my original purpose - to lift the curse on me.

Although the curse has been quiet as if it doesn't exist recently, if it is not lifted, I will not feel at ease. The ghost knows what will happen to him next.

I don't want to be a total monster.

"boarding."

Suddenly, just as I was fascinated by it, a young man in a black suit walked up to me, who looked about my age, and his Mandarin speaking made me suspect that he was my half-parent.

He glanced at the phone screen, stared at my face for a long time, and then pointed to the black Land Rover parked by the side of the road.

"The old professor is already waiting for you."

He said.

I nodded and walked over to sit in the co-pilot's seat. He drove me all the way to the airport and boarded the plane through a special channel.

I'm used to long drives and don't care about the time.

By the time I arrived at the base, it was already dark,

After getting off the plane, I walked on the familiar path and looked at the staff coming and going around me, feeling a little emotional.

When I walked into the old professor's office with ease, my mood suddenly sank.

I can feel that the old professor in front of me is very different from before.

Although there was no slight change in appearance, the indistinct aura could not be concealed.

But I didn't say anything, I just sat quietly in front of the old professor. I knew that he would tell me what I wanted to know next.

"After the explosion, we sent people to look at it."

The old professor raised his head from a pile of documents, adjusted his thick myopia glasses, and said softly, "There are some corpses, but they have been burned to pieces and smashed to pieces. We haven't found any trace of you. Initially, we can only define you as death."

I nodded slightly to express my understanding.

But it's been so long since this incident, probably Xiao Qingqian and the others should have known about my death a long time ago...

"As for Wang Fugui."

The old professor said, paused, sighed, and then slowly said, "When we found him, from a medical point of view, he was already dead, and only his brain was still responding."

"But the matter is very important. If we want to know the whereabouts of that Shimen, the only way is to save him."

"and then?"

I asked calmly.

Since the old professor can say that, it proves that Brother Wang is still alive. This also makes me relax a little bit. After all, I don't want one of them to die before the father and son meet.

"Then? Then we succeeded, he is still alive, so he is alive."

The old professor turned around, took a photo from his desk, and threw it to me.

I took it over and took a look. Above the photo was a culture tank. Inside the tank was green viscous liquid. Inside the green liquid was a thing that looked like a meat ball. It was about one meter in diameter. Just looking at it It makes people feel an inexplicable nausea.

"What is this?"

"Wang Fugui."

Brother Wang?What the hell, this sticky ball of meat turned out to be Brother Wang?
I looked at the photo, and it took me a long time to put it down. Then, I stared at the old professor, hoping that he could give me a satisfactory answer.

After all, no matter who it is, I am afraid that it is impossible for a living person to become what he is now.

"We've done our best."

The old professor sighed and said that he was helpless, "I have used the cutting-edge technology we have now, but only through this method can he survive. God, we can talk to him."

"He, he probably doesn't want to live like this..."

I couldn't help but glanced at the photo again, the scene in the photo was so bluffing.

"you are wrong."

The old professor got up and sorted out a pile of documents on the table, "It's really because he has a strong desire to survive, so our experiment can be successful. He is in the laboratory now, and the fire monkeys are also there. If you Come if you want to see him."

Desire to survive?
It was because he was worried about his son and wanted to see Wang Shaoyang again.

Why is the fate of this hard-working father and son so rough?

Afterwards, I followed the old professor and walked to the laboratory. The laboratories in the base are large in scale and have many categories. People who are not familiar with this place can easily get lost here, but I don’t have to worry about this with the old professor leading the way. a little.

Ten minutes later, I looked at the culture tank in front of me, and it was hard to calm down my breathing.

Judging from the photos, it is already shocking enough.

After seeing the real one again, my mood was indescribably complicated.

The big meatball in front of me is Brother Wang?

"Fuck, I knew you were alive!"

Suddenly, just when I was a little dazed, the door of the laboratory behind me was pushed open, and a person with long lobster claws rushed towards me quickly.

Come up and give me a bear hug.

This person is Fire Monkey.

At this time, Li Xin was standing at the door, wearing a white protective suit, smiling very shyly.

"They all say you're dead, but I don't believe it!"

The fire monkey raised its pliers, hit me hard a few times, and said with a big smile, "Your life is more tenacious than Xiaoqiang, how could you die so easily!"

"You almost lost sight of me."

I shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.

Although Fire Monkey didn't ask any more questions, he knew very well that what I experienced during this period must be very cruel.

"Is she all right?"

After exchanging pleasantries, I set my sights on Li Xin who was standing at the door, and asked Fire Monkey, "Has the organization found a way to eliminate the side effects?"

"Ah."

Fire Monkey nodded and said, "Although it is a bit troublesome, the effect is still very significant. During this time, the experiment has made great progress..."

As the fire monkey talked, his excitement subsided.

When his eyes fell on the cultivation jar behind me, his pupils shrank immediately, he opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, and he stopped talking for a long time before speaking.

"Brother Wang...you know all about it?"

"I know it all."

I nodded, turned around, and stretched out my hand to stick to the cold culture tank. I only hope that now Martha and Bilson can bring Wang Shaoyang back to China quickly.

The sooner you come back, the more likely you will find a cure for Wang Shaoyang.