The Caneves Mountains are located at high altitudes and are covered with snow all year round.

The bottom of the mountain is deserted, and at a glance, there is only a six-story laboratory building above Pingchuan.

The laboratory on the top floor was filled with various medical instruments, and in the middle was an elongated laboratory table, on which lay a man, male, with his eyes closed and his age unknown.

He had various tubes inserted into his body, electrode patches on his chest, hands, and forehead, and the other end of the lead wire was connected to an ECG monitor and an electroconvulsive device.

On either side of the bench stood a man and a woman, one measuring and the other recording.

"Blood pressure. ”

"Systolic blood pressure 90, diastolic blood pressure 60. ”

"Body temperature. ”

“28。 ”

"Pulse. ”

“70。 ”

"Breathe. ”

“32。 ”

At this time, the instrument next to it sounded an alarm.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

One after the other, briefly and urgently.

Both the electrocardiogram and the brain waves are changing dramatically at this time.

"Dr. Shaw," Daria, Ph.D. in Biological Cytology, put down the record form, "the patient may be waking up." ”

At this moment, the patient on the laboratory table suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, the patient is awake!"

The man standing by the instrument shouting excitedly was Xiao Yi's junior, Bruce, who specialized in genetic medicine.

There is a camera directly opposite the experimental table, Xiao Yi is wearing a mask, half of his face is in the mirror, his eyes are burning, and he can't wait.

Daria asks about the patient's status.

"Patient, how are you feeling right now?"

"Can you hear me?"

"If you hear it, blink your eyes. ”

"Patients. ”

"Patients. ”

The man on the bench blinked.

Strictly speaking, the man is not a patient, but a dying experimenter, with a number on the chest of his hospital gown, he is number 049.

"It worked. Xiao Yi's eyes were red, "I succeeded." ”

Lived.

011's blood brings the dying back to life.

Xiao Yi was ecstatic, and the green tendons on his neck bulged violently.

Suddenly, the man's pupils dilated, he sat up suddenly, his mouth wide open, he took a breath, and lay back down.

Bruce glanced at the ECG: "Dr. Xiao, the patient is abnormal. ”

The man's muscles spasmed and his whole body twitched.

"The temperature has dropped to 21 degrees. ”

"Oxygen saturation is decreasing. ”

"The brain wave frequency is 30, and β waves appear. ”

Bruce's speech was fast, and Daria's records couldn't keep up for a while.

"Get out of the way. ”

Xiao Yi pushed the two away, took the syringe, and injected the medicine in the ampoule into the patient's vein, and the electroconvulsive instrument had just started-

"Dr. Shaw, the pulse is gone. Bruce glanced at the time, "The time of death is—"

"How could he die?" Xiao Yi shook his head, his pupils flushed, "No, it's impossible!"

How could the experiment fail?

No, he can't fail.

He picked up the electrode plate of the defibrillator, adjusted the current to the maximum, pressed it on the man's chest, and the super current immediately bounced him out, he applied conductive paste, and discharged again.

His eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, but his electrocardiogram was silent.

"Dr. Shaw," Daria regretted, "the patient's heartbeat has stopped, and the experiment has failed. ”

He and his team have done countless experiments on the use of genetic abilities for medical treatment, and they used Xiao Yunsheng's blood samples before, but this time it was different, the experimental samples were replaced by Zhou Xufang, who is a generation of mutants.

Is it nothing or no?

Xiao Yi muttered to himself: "Why did it fail?"

Dr. Daria and Bruce looked at each other, but there was no answer.

"Dispose of the body. ”

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he walked out of the camera, went to the side, lifted the curtain, and behind the curtain was another experimental table, on which Zhou Xufang was lying with his hands and feet tied, and he was asleep.

Xiao Yi stared at her and said to himself: "Which link went wrong?"

Why not? Her blood clearly has extraordinary regeneration and self-healing power, why has Xiao Yunsheng never replicated it successfully since then? Which link is wrong? Is it the inducing condition? Or the amount of blood transfusion?

A man in an isolation gown came in from outside.

"Doctor. ”

Say. ”

The man reported: "Xiao Zhiye has returned to Pullman, with Jiang Weaving." ”

They actually joined forces.

Xiao Yi took off his plastic gloves and dialed a call: "Do you want to cooperate with me?"

On the other end of the line was a woman's voice: "Why should I cooperate with you as a traitor?"

"Because we have a common enemy. ”

It has been three hours since Jiang Zhi arrived at Pullman, and his people, Su Qinghou's people, have all been dispatched, and Pullman is so big, it won't take long to dig three feet into the ground.

"Xiao Zhiye," Ah Kun came back from outside, "the address has been found." ”

"Where?"

"Caneves. ”

Caneves is not far from Pullman's Chinatown.

Jiang Zhi sat opposite Su Qinghou and asked, "Is Xiao Yi's wife there?"

Ah Kun shook his head: "His wife is in the Sanatorium on Tongqing Island. ”

Jiang Zhi couldn't wait, and immediately left: "I'll go to Caneves, you go to Tongqing Island." ”

Su Qinghou stretched his long legs forward, blocking his way, and the same sentence: "I go to Caneves, you go to Tongqing Island." ”

If it weren't for Zhou Xufang's uncertain life and death, he might really blow up the head of this dog thing, he took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down: "Zhou Xufang is my fiancée." ”

Su Qinghou got up and walked out: "This is your attitude of begging people?"

At this time, he still has to fight.

Jiang Zhi was about to go crazy, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Marquis Su Qing!"

"It's called Xiao Zhiye. ”

While the two did not give in to each other, they tacitly slowed down.

The car was outside, and he was about to act immediately, and Brother Xiong made a suggestion: "Why don't you two guess boxing?"

Jiang Zhi got into the car directly, Pullman was already in autumn, and he still had sweat on his forehead: "No need." ”

Su Qinghou got into another car: "Am I a three-year-old child?"

Brother Xiong's mouth is fast: "Rock-paper-scissors-"

In the next second, Jiang Zhi's hand stretched out from the car window, and out of the stone, Su Qinghou took out the scissors.

Brother Xiong: "......"

Obviously, his eyebrows are about to burn, why does he want to laugh so much.

"Let's go to Caneves, Xiaozhiye, you go to Tongqing Island. After Brother Xiong finished speaking, he hurriedly got into Jiang Zhi's car.

After Jiang Zhi urged the main driver, he said to Su Qinghou: "Contact me immediately if there is a situation." ”

Su Qinghou closed the car window and reluctantly: "Hmm." ”

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Why do I have to write about such a complicated struggle? Can't you fall in love well?!

Good Carvin......