Chapter 217: Cold Heart

In the giant cylindrical jar in the center of the laboratory, Lin Wei's face flickered in the blue liquid.

Her eyes were closed, soaked in liquid, and she couldn't breathe.

Zhao Fei mustered up his courage and spit out a few words: "Is she still alive?"

"How do you define being alive!" exhaled.

With these words, Zhao Fei's heart was half cold.

walked to the experimental tube, looked at Lin Wei in the liquid, and told Zhao Fei what happened.

Although Lin Wei was wearing a bullet proof vest at that time, the rocket hit her chest strongly, and then exploded, instantly shattering all her ribs, and the fragments of the ribs penetrated into the heart, causing heart failure and necrosis. The hormone itself is used to inhibit your self-healing function, and after exploding, it enters her bloodstream, causing severe damage to her brain, and in short, she has lost her memory, and possibly her genius abilities are also affected. ”

Seeing Zhao Fei at this time, his head was down and trembling, his hands were clenched into fists, his joints were white, and his nails were buckled into the flesh.

He continued: "Biologically, she is alive, but a living dead. We replaced her with an artificial heart, and she now only has a cold heart. ”

Gently patted Zhao Fei's metal cabin, "Cousin, since she loves you so much, I think her heart should belong to you, we stored it in nitrogen and sealed it in a copper box from the Victorian steam era." ”

"I'm going to kill Liming!"

Zhao Fei suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he broke free from the rope with both hands, and with a punch, the cover of the metal cabin was smashed by him.

"Zhao Fei, calm down!"

"His autonomic neural mutation has reached 60%!" shouted.

"Turn on the sedative spray and increase the dose!" A drop of sweat ran down his forehead.

A calming gas was released from the metal cabin, and Zhao Fei inhaled a large amount of gas, calmed down, and fell aside.

"Look, his biochemical state is growing in a curve!"

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, the metal pod exploded and shattered into several pieces.

A figure flashed out of the debris, took a few steps forward, and lay in front of the test tube crying.

slapped off the dust on his body, took a tablet, and walked to Zhao Fei's side.

"Zhao Fei, this is the biochemical diagram of your JFP-II nerve, it is a recessive biochemistry that accompanies the biochemistry of autonomic nerves, once its biochemistry reaches 100%, your body, including all organs, begins to fail rapidly. You have to control your own emotions, and your current JFP-II nerves are 70% biochemical. ”

The tablet screen in his hand said lightly: "Just say it simply, how much time I have left!"

"At the current biochemical rate, there's still a year, but if you can't control your emotions......"

"How much longer?"

"Anytime!"

"I see!"

Zhao Fei looked at Lin Wei in the blue liquid and said, "When can she come out!"

"48 hours later!"

"That's right!" walked over to the test bench next to it and pressed a button.

On the test bench, a small copper box from the Victorian steam era was raised.

"It's yours, I'll keep it!"

Zhao Fei threw himself in front of the test bench, trembling his hands, and picked up the small copper box.

He held the copper box in his arms and seemed to feel Lin Wei's heartbeat.

He couldn't help but start crying again, slipped down the test bench, collapsed on the ground, hugged the copper box tightly, and quietly touched away his tears.

walked over and patted Zhao Fei on the shoulder, reassuring him not to be too sad.

"Zhao Fei, why are you here?"

At the door of the laboratory, a figure walked by.

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