Chapter 170: Farce (14)
"Huh?" In a half-believing tone, Leng Ji narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Chuan's smiling face through his eyelashes, thinking that he was taking the opportunity to intimidate himself again, shrugged his shoulders, pretended not to care, and asked casually, "Could it be that you want to use it to do something big?"
"Not me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Listening to the tone of the cold season, Wang Chuan also knew that she didn't believe her words, but he didn't care, if the cold season really didn't care, he would have other ways to let her cooperate with him."
It's just that Leng Ji continued the question in an indifferent tone, and tried to use such a tone to trick him, thinking of this, Wang Chuan couldn't help laughing.
As a result, I'm still curious.
"It's not you," pursed his lips, didn't hear Wang Chuan reveal more answers, and Leng Ji naturally didn't know what Wang Chuan was thinking in his heart, only seeing him holding his cheeks and smiling, he always felt a little unpleasant to look at. "How do you know?"
"Don't forget that I'm a doctor......" After a pause, Wang Chuan raised his eyes slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be thicker. "If you check it a little, you can still see it. ”
"......" narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Chuan's smiling face. Leng Ji's face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of doubt. "I think you're more than just a doctor. ”
If you don't have enough experience, how can you judge the abnormality of a zombie by a little inspection in such a poor environment?
But if you can be familiar with zombies to the point of being experienced, that's not something that ordinary doctors can do.
He opened his mouth slightly, as if he was subconsciously showing surprise. After Wang Chuan heard Leng Ji's words, the smile on his face changed suddenly, the smile seemed to be constricted in an instant, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment he resumed his smile, his mouth closed again, the smile became stronger, and the corners of his mouth had a little more appreciation that Leng Ji couldn't understand.
Wang Chuan's expression flashed, and the cold season had disappeared before he could see it clearly, leaving a stronger smile, leaving only a vague impression in his mind, and he rolled his eyes, and the cold season only thought that he had seen it wrong.
"This man, injected with a half-finished vaccine. As he spoke, Wang Chuan smiled and tilted his head, put his index finger and middle finger together, made a pistol posture and aimed the arrow at his neck, and showed Leng Ji his injection position. "But, to be precise, it's not a vaccine, and it doesn't make the body produce antibodies to the zombie virus. ”
Leng Ji squinted his eyes, the afterglow in his eyes swayed with the movement of his fingers, and there was no expression on his face, only the highlights on his pupils kept flickering.
"It's just, I guess, they probably don't know the effect of this vaccine either," Putting down his hand, Wang Chuan regained that gentle smile on his face, and a low whimper came from behind the cold season. Leng Ji raised his head, only to see the person in the cage, his eyes were looking straight at Wang Chuan, and his eyes full of red lines were inexplicably a little moist. "Probably, it's just a half-finished product. ”
After speaking, Wang Chuan paused, turned his wrist under the gaze of the zombie, looked ahead, and kept a smile at the corner of his mouth, watching the zombie's gaze move with his movements, the whimper from its throat was intermittent, slamming the air heavily, and there seemed to be blood-colored water marks flowing down the corners of his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Unable to wait for him to finish teasing the sluggish zombie, Leng Ji spoke, interrupting his movements.
"Actually, this Colosseum," Wang Chuan withdrew his hand in the blink of an eye, and said unhurriedly, "it's like a testing ground." ”
"And all this looks like a farce. ”