Infinite devouring evolution of the last days

Chapter 47 Fighting against the sixth-order mutant

"Hold on! I'll go to the laboratory to get sedatives and anesthetics!" Cheng Xuan shouted to Zhao Yong as she ran towards the underground laboratory.

The last thing Zhao Yong wanted to see happened.

What Zhao Yong was most worried about before was, what should he do if Maolang finds that he has mutated and lost his mind after injecting the virus?
A sixth-order mutant, the entire Zheng family would not be his opponent, and Zhao Yong was the one who cleaned up the mess in the end.

But Zhao Yong didn't want to fight Mao Lang, after all, they had been in prison together and broke into Zheng's house.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, the relationship has always been very good. It would be too uncomfortable if we suddenly had to fight to the death.

But for the safety of hundreds of members of the Zheng family, Zhao Yong still raised his knife in front of Mao Lang.

Now Zhao Yong hopes that Mao Lang's rampage is just like Zheng Junyao's in the beginning, it is only temporary, and he will completely control this power after a while.

The mao wolf that ran wild out of control rushed towards Zhao Yong like a hill, and the blood worm who was on the side saw that his master was in danger and planned to step forward to help.

"You are not allowed to take action!" Zhao Yong ordered the blood worm.

The bloodworm who received the order seemed a little confused, but still obeyed Zhao Yong's order and stopped aside.

Zhao Yong was worried that the blood worm's attack was not serious, and it would be bad if Mao Lang broke his arms and legs, so he decided to stop Mao Lang alone.

But the out-of-control Maolang couldn't control himself, so he raised his hands and smashed straight at Zhao Yong's head.

Zhao Yong jumped to the side and escaped the first wave of attacks, but the seemingly clumsy Mao Lang was unexpectedly flexible.

As soon as Zhao Yong landed on the ground, Mao Lang rushed towards him. Zhao Yong, who had no time to react, was knocked more than ten meters away.

Zhao Yong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart: Grandma, you are trying to kill me!

Zhao Yong knew that if he wanted to stop Mao Lang, it would be inevitable for him to get hurt.

So Zhao Yong didn't hesitate anymore, he picked up the machete and stepped forward to stab Mao Lang in the leg.

Zhao Yong deliberately used his sword with less force, but the touch of the cut was unexpectedly hard.

Since Mao Lang had such a high defensive power, Zhao Yong no longer had any scruples, and began to attack various parts of Mao Lang's body with all his strength.

Although Mao Lang has agility that is inconsistent with his size, it is still far behind Zhao Yong.

For Zhao Yong's attack, Mao Lang had no way to do it for a while, he couldn't catch it if he wanted to, and couldn't hit him if he wanted to hit him. The angry Mao Lang let out bursts of roars.

While Zhao Yong was restraining Mao Lang, Cheng Xuan ran out from the underground laboratory, panting and shouted to Zhao Yong: "The tranquilizer and anesthetic have been taken!"

Zhao Yong, who fought against Mao Lang, clearly understood that with the hardness of Mao Lang's skin, a needle could not penetrate at all.

If you want a smooth injection, you must cut the hard skin of the wolf wolf, and then insert the needle directly into the flesh.

"Wait a moment!" Zhao Yong yelled at Cheng Xuan, "Hide first!"

Although Cheng Xuan didn't know what Zhao Yong wanted to do, she still obeyed Zhao Yong's words and quickly hid aside.

"I'm sorry brother!" Zhao Yong said to the mad Mao Lang, "It's time to hurt you."

Zhao Yong became serious this time, rushed forward at a very fast speed, and used martial arts on Mao Lang's legs.

"Martial skills! Quick two cuts!"

The sword suddenly appeared, and two white blades slashed towards Mao Lang's calf and abdomen. In an instant, Mao Lang's hard skin was cut open, and a wound about three centimeters deep was made on the leg.

The sudden injury to his leg made Mao Lang lose his footing and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Zhao Yong saw that Mao Lang was still struggling to stand up, so he used his martial arts skills again and chopped off Mao Lang's other leg. Now Mao Lang could not stand up at all.

But Mao Lang, who was kneeling on the ground, still kept attacking Zhao Yong, seemingly without end.

The main problem now is how to calm this big guy down so that sedatives and anesthetics can be injected into it.

Zhao Yong shouted to Sun Jun: "Throw a flash bomb!"

Sun Jun understood Zhao Yong's meaning, took out the flash bomb from his waist and threw it towards Mao Lang, and Zhao Yong also quickly ran to Cheng Xuan's side and closed his eyes.

With a sound of "Bang!", the flash bomb exploded less than five meters away from Maolang.

The intense white light caused Mao Lang to temporarily lose his sight and began to roar in pain.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Yong took the anesthetic and tranquilizer from Cheng Xuan's hand, ran over, and stabbed into Mao Lang's wound.

As the medicine gradually took effect, Mao Lang gradually calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

"It's finally quiet." Zhao Yong watched the sleeping Mao Lang wipe the sweat off his brow, and said to Cheng Xuan.

"Didn't you say there's no problem? What's the situation?"

Facing Zhao Yong's questioning, Cheng Xuan also looked embarrassed: "I don't know either. There should be no problem with the experiment."

"How about we wait and see?" Cheng Siming said from the side, "According to our calculations, Mao Lang should recover soon."

"How soon?" Zhao Yong asked the two of them with a livid face.

This incident made Zhao Yong very unhappy. If the Chengxuan siblings could not give a satisfactory answer, Zhao Yong would definitely make their lives worse than death.

"Two hours." Cheng Siming patted his chest and promised, "He can recover in two hours."

Cheng Siming's overconfidence made Cheng Xuan a little uneasy, and she said to Zhao Yong, "To be on the safe side, can I ask you something?"

"what's up?"

"Go back to the base and bring back some Miss Zheng's blood," Cheng Xuan said.

"Since she can perfectly integrate with the virus, we should be able to find something in her blood."

This is not difficult.Zhao Yong immediately got on the bloodworm and set off, rushing back to the base as quickly as possible.

Zhao Yong and Zheng Junyao briefly described what happened, and Zheng Junyao asked Zhao Yong to take his own blood without saying a word.

It was already dusk when Zhao Yong rushed back to the Zheng family safe area.

Mao Lang was still in the form of a bear, and was tied up with chains.

"Here you are." Zhao Yong handed the obtained blood to Cheng Xuan, "The blood you want."

"I'm going to start researching now." Cheng Xuan took the blood and walked to the underground laboratory.

"If there is no result tonight, you can go to the funeral." Zhao Yong said to Cheng Xuan who was going away.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the laboratory was finally opened, and Cheng Xuan and her brother walked out of the laboratory.

Zhao Yong has been sitting at the door of the laboratory waiting for them.

"There must be no problem this time." Cheng Xuan said, "We have isolated an antibody-like component from Ms. Zheng's blood, and it will be fine after injecting Maolang."

Mao Lang had woken up at this time, but he was tied into a rice dumpling and couldn't do anything. He could only let Cheng Xuan get the injection.

This time it was really effective. Less than half an hour after the injection, the mao wolf began to slowly recover, and finally turned into a human.

Zhao Yong hurriedly called everyone to carry Mao Lang into the house and bandage the wound on his leg.

Zhao Yong didn't go back to the room until he saw that Mao Lang was completely fine, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

(End of this chapter)