The invulnerability of fast wear

On the night after the injection of the first anti-disease dose, Wu Xie had a dream.

He was surrounded by thick and dense darkness in a nearly suffocating space. Only by walking and opening up new spaces, could he touch oxygen. So he was under pressure and tore the invisible substances around him. Keep moving forward, finally, he was so violent that he tore open the obstacle in front of him, and with the refreshing sound of the cloth being ripped, he fell into a soft place.

There is water slowly spreading from the bottom up, full of fragrance and warmth that people don't want to resist, the bubbling bubbles and the crazily rising water level drown him, the world changes from night to day, a vague "drip, drop, drop" The sound came from the instrument, as if it was continuously detecting something, but he couldn't listen carefully, and the darkness born under the water wrapped around him, pulling him from the light into the abyss again.

This time, unlike before, he lost the motivation to struggle.

The water is comfortable and suitable for breathing. He is like a cooked fish, drifting with the current, wanting to give up thinking and go to the deepest place.

Just then, he heard a voice:

"Ah Xie."

Containing tenderness and hatred, a call from the depths of the soul.

"wake up."

Wu Xie opened his eyes abruptly, his violent panting made him lack of oxygen, and he turned on the switch with a "snap" in the dark, and the orange light was projected from the center of the room, quickly relieving the palpitating uneasiness. Only then did he realize that the pajamas were almost soaked, and he was hot all over.

He was running a fever, but he was not dizzy, and his body was full of strength. Except for a little sluggishness when he just woke up, he regained his energy quickly and was ready to start working at any time.

This is the reward for clearing Yansong's world, and he finally chose a bottle of potion called "Constant Refresh".

When the user is injured, it will automatically refresh all wounds and even diseases, and the trauma will be healed directly, but if it is a disease, its refreshing actually becomes a cover-by blocking some neurons, paralyzing feedback The organ that perceives the sickness, so as to achieve the effect of making people look like there are no signs of disease, but in fact it will only become more and more sick.

Moreover, this drug is very overbearing, it will swallow all foreign antibodies, which means that once the user is infected with the virus, any virus cannot be treated medically, and can only be allowed to develop and deteriorate, and eventually completely exhausted. Sudden death without consciousness.

Its one of the few advantages is that the users of this drug will have compounds in their blood that can effectively inhibit the NITR virus, that is, the zombie virus. This is why Wu Xie chose to use it immediately after the arrival of the heroine. The speed will not only advance a lot, but also buy him a lot of time.

As long as the heroine doesn't shoot him in the head before leaving, his survival rate is basically 100%. Even if the heart is broken, it can be recovered after a refresh. He will return to the second base for revenge in the next year. By that time, he has already completed his mission and left the world. As for revenge, it has nothing to do with him.

Stroking the scattered hair on his forehead, Wu Xie touched the wet sweat on his hands. He was sure that the voice that woke him up in the dream was Yan Song. He didn't know why he had such a dream, and he didn't want to. to think about it.

After finally convincing himself, he didn't want to be shaken again.

Dragging the crutch leaning on the bed to his face, he planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but when he passed by the desk, he unexpectedly found that the syringe he had used was missing.

It can't be said that it disappeared, but that it has become glass shards that are so broken that the original shape cannot be seen. Only the long metal needles shimmer under the light.

what happened?

Using the tweezers in the pen holder to pick up a piece of sharp-edged fragments, Wu Xie carefully recalled what happened before using the medicine——Wu Tong was overjoyed because the preparation was successful within a week, and they finally worked out three reagents, planning to follow the procedure for clinical practice experiment.

He asked Wu Tong to make preparations for the second phase of the clinical trial. Zombie test products are much easier to obtain than healthy living test products. Although these resources can be approved within a few days as long as he asks, but in that case, the action is too big.

The three preparations were refrigerated in the room by him in an incubator. After Wu Tong praised them with admiration, he coaxed them to sleep, and then decided to do an experiment on himself first, to measure the various data in the early stage.

This is also impossible. Non-polluting health test products are very precious in the laboratory. Before the growth medicine project team sent ten samples, the main reason is that he and Wu Tong are very good-looking, and Wu Tong Tong Tong's research has always...doesn't think much about the consequences. All she can do is embezzle from other projects, but this is an illegal operation. Once verified, even if she is an expert figure, she will be issued a yellow card prohibiting participation in major projects. It can be as long as a year, or as short as a few months—she is the backbone of anti-disease drugs and his assistant, and the yellow card for misappropriating living samples is really not worth the candle.

"The host can only conduct a living experiment once." The system reminded him, "If the host gets sick because of this, there will be no way to test in the future."

Wu Xie couldn't help laughing at that time:

"In the future, everyone will research and develop together. Now it is a secret experiment after all—besides, if I don't use myself to do the experiment, who will do it, Wu Tong?"

The system whispered:

"It's okay, anyway, she's just a group..."

"A set of data, right?" Wu Xie took out the glass needle tube, bit the tourniquet and tied his upper arm with one hand, watching the gradually protruding veins, he slowly put away the expression on his face, "I know, don't always give me brainwashing."

Disinfection, injection, needle extraction, loosening the tourniquet, he pressed the needle port with a cotton swab, and put the used syringe on the table casually, he was overwhelmed by drowsiness, barely managed to change into his pajamas, and only had time to cover himself with a quilt Just fell asleep.

And then.

He had a dream and heard Yan Song's voice.

The familiar coldness swept over his skin again, Wu Xie straightened his back, looked around the room, but found nothing unusual.

In his mind, the system is congratulating him on his dream:

"This is the first time the host has dreamed after starting the treatment, which is a good thing."

"Really?" Wu Xie suppressed the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, "Indeed... it's the first time."

In the previous world, although he often fell into a coma or sleep state, every time he woke up, he had no memory of the dream. At first he thought it was normal, but then he got used to it, and only now did he know that there was such an operation.

"Only 'humans' can dream. When the host starts dreaming, it means that the cerebral cortex is showing signs of recovery. Although it is still suppressed, causing the host to have fewer or no dreams, this is also a good start." The system is extremely thick-skinned, "I forgot to tell the host that after the host is bound by the therapeutic device, the brain is actually in a state of deep sleep. Once the host fails the mission, it will directly lead to brain death. Therefore, the contract signed at the beginning is true, and the host does not need to worry about it anymore."

It's not because you're worried that the contract is fake, okay? !

There is simply too much to say.

Being disturbed by the system like this, the thoughts that seemed to have caught some clues before have dissipated. Wu Xie took a deep breath, resisted the urge to pull out the system and beat him up, swept away the glass shards, and went to the bathroom to undress and take a bath.

The actual age of this body is 38, and his young service experience makes the man's body look not thin.The mist blurred the hazy color blocks reflected in the mirror, and Wu Xie didn't really want to look at the face inside, because both his figure and appearance were too similar to him in reality.

If it weren't for the silver thread mixed in the hair and the age details generated on the face, he would almost think that this person was himself.

The similar appearance gave him too strong hints and illusions, as if he had stolen other people's lives, or this was his real world.

It's just that, it would be too tragic.

Originally, he was a lunatic who was dubbed a "genius". After being obsessed with medicine, he finally had the love of his life, but the arrival of the end of the world destroyed everything.

Saving the country and saving the world, but losing parents, wives, and daughters one after another... The obsession with being a human being is repeatedly shaken in the troubled times, and the pain of gaining and losing has become the driving force for his life's research.

The "Wu Xie" before his arrival, the reason why he risked his life to go to the ruins, except for the only hope of saving the project, might not be without the feeling of ending the pain and embracing death-if he survives, the experiment will continue; It is to go to the dawn with the one you love in advance.

"System, how is Song Wei's preparations?"

"There are 22 days left at 10:13, please hurry up and complete the customs clearance requirements."

"Yeah." Turning off the shower, Wu Xie put a towel on his head, "I will arrange the second phase of the experiment in a few days, and after Song Wei's bracelet is obtained, I will use the hero's ability. The situation in this world...the last event still needs time, and the plot cannot be completely collapsed."

The system didn't speak, it had no objection to the host's arrangement, and its host really grew up so fast, it was so relieved—since the master brain didn't have such emotions installed in it, it could only fluctuate the data to show respect.

Wu Xie quickly told Wu Tong about the success of his first-phase clinical trial. Wu Tong was surprised at first, and almost cried in anxiety before he could be happy. And the fact that he already had a cold.

This was somewhat beyond his expectation, but because taking medicine was useless, he could only rely on self-healing at present, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Compared to this, hearing Yan Song say "please go back to sleep" to him in the independent laboratory shocked him even more.

At that time, he was finishing a meeting, and other people left one after another. He was looking through the minutes of the meeting, when he turned his head and saw the boy walking up and down in the sterile room, knocking on the glass, so he put on the headset and asked the other party if he had any questions. What's the matter, but the boy leaned on the glass and said to him seriously:

"Please go back to sleep."

Wu Xie:? ? ?

Although he didn't understand why the boy made such a request, as a mature manager, Wu Xie didn't intend to refute the other party. He clearly knew that he only needed to appease the boy.

So he said:

"understood."

The boy's facial paralysis eased, the man nodded slightly, took off the headset and went out to prepare relevant materials for the second phase of the clinical trial project tonight. As for the promise to the boy... did he promise?No.

This matter was quickly forgotten, and as soon as he went out at night, he saw Wu Tong, who was full of reluctance, and Song Wei, who was also reluctant, staring at each other at the entrance of the passage. The two reacted completely differently when they saw him.

Song Wei: "What do you want to do with her at night?"

Wu Tong: "Teacher, she must follow me - I told you that we are just going to the cell laboratory to register the data."

Wu Xie heard the cover-up in the female assistant's words. He glanced at Song Wei, who looked at him with suspicion. He evaluated the chance of getting rid of this woman in his heart. He shook his head secretly, and finally said:

"It's okay, she can come."

Wu Tong couldn't believe it:

"teacher!"

"It's okay, tonight is just an end to our work." Wu Xie softened his tone, "This will be the beginning of a new chapter, and no one can change it."

Probably infected by the man's tone, the woman supported the newly fitted mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, her eyes sparkled like broken diamonds, she nodded and cast a sideways glance at the dead-skinned person next to her, she no longer cared about such things.

"I've already prepared the materials in the new area, so it's not too late." She showed a frantic expression, "Teacher, let's go."

"it is good."

Song Wei looked at these two people talking to themselves with incomprehensible eyes, and what was even more incomprehensible was why "that person" would specifically ask her to come here to contact Wu Xie.

Could it be that this man is going to do something wrong again?Song Wei thought of the black history of the other party's previous life, and couldn't help but feel very alert - although through this period of contact, this Dr. Wu is not as scary as the outside world says, on the contrary, he treats his work rigorously and seriously, and treats experimental products meticulously , but in Song Wei's view, this person is very cold-blooded, with a fishy smell from the root.

It's exactly the same as "that person" to her, let's describe it loosely, it's exactly the same.

It's just that she doesn't know that the person who entrusted her to come here to contact Dr. Wu is currently curled up in a corner of the sterile room, staring gloomyly at the newly folded paper crane in his hand, and muttering to himself.

He repeated the same sentence over and over in his mouth:

"Why lie to me?"