Carefully observing the long knife in his hand, Mu Xuan was 100% sure, but the long knife was definitely the one in Su Zi's hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although he had never touched or used the long knife in Su Zi's hand, the long knife in his hand now, whether in terms of shape or the feeling he imagined, was not much different from the one in Su Zi's hand.

But it is precisely because it is not much worse that this is the strangest place, why the long knife in Su Zi's hand is now in his hand.

Could it be that this long knife was given to him by Su Zi automatically? But that's not right! In this kind of situation where Su Zi dislikes and dislikes him, Su Zi will never give him her long knife.

Moreover, in other words, even if Su Zi gave him the knife, when did Su Zi give him the knife, why didn't he have any impression at all.

What the hell happened in between, he forgot.

Mu Xuan looked at the knife in his hand and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Perhaps, it's not that he has forgotten something, but that there is something wrong with this place......

Mu Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked around, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, maybe he was wrong at the beginning, this place has always revealed strangeness, he was too confident in this place, so he didn't think too much about it.

Looking closer now, this place has been revealing weirdness since he woke up from this place.

I hope it is fake, and the words left by Xie Yafei must also be fake, so does it mean that this place is also fake.

Maybe the place where he is now is not the real world at all.

After all, judging by the way that false hope had vanished, and judging by the sudden change in his surroundings, everything here revealed its treachery.

Perhaps, this is his dream.

Perhaps, he should do something to test whether his current conjecture was correct.

Thinking like this, Mu Xuan began to portray something in his mind.

Soon, as he thought, strange ions, molecules, and cells appeared in front of him.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Mu Xuan couldn't help but hook a smile on his lips, it seemed that his current situation was similar to what he thought, he should be in a space that he could control.

The reason why he was controlled by that false hope at first was probably because his initial sense of autonomy was too low.

However, as it stands, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing, and here he can probably do something that he didn't finish at the beginning of the last days.

Controlling his own thinking, Mu Xuan imagined himself in a laboratory, and all the familiar instruments were slowly materialized in his mind.

Looking at the instrument in front of him that he hadn't seen for a long time, well, Mu Xuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time, he didn't expect that after leaving for so long, seeing these familiar things again would be in this dream.

However, at this time, he was no longer in the mood to dwell on this matter, and he did not know what the purpose of that false hope to imprison him here was.

He had to finish what he had to do before that false hope could observe him again.

Thinking like this, he quickly imagined what he needed one by one.

He had touched these instruments in the laboratory no less than a hundred times, and the structure of the instruments, even if he only closed his eyes, could clearly show them in his mind.

As for the materials needed for those experiments, aren't the zombie corpses that he killed just now the best materials?

Quickly picking up a piece of zombie corpse from the ground, Mu Xuan put the thing under the microscope and carefully observed the situation of the thing.

Then, with hope in his mind, soon a hope appeared beside him, silent with his eyes closed.

Sure enough, looking at the hope of standing there motionless with his eyes closed, Mu Xuan's eyes crossed with excitement, this time, he believed that he would be able to finish the experiment.

Without blinking, he took off a piece of skin tissue from Hope's body, and Mo Xuan put Hope's skin tissue and the zombie's skin tissue together.

I don't know how long it has been, Mu Xuan's eyes have been flashing with excitement, he doesn't feel tired at all, he knows that he is about to succeed, as long as he works harder, harder work.

With this thing with this thing, plus that thing, you can't go wrong, that's what it looks like.

Carefully finishing the last step, Mu Xuan looked at the freshly baked reagents.

The whole person was almost speechless, he succeeded, and in the most unlikely case, he succeeded in making the antidote to the zombies.

If nothing else, this thing can definitely remove the zombie virus within two hours of being infected with the zombie virus.

Moreover, with the injection of this drug, under certain circumstances, it can also resist the infectivity of the zombie virus.

Mu Xuan grabbed the potion in his hand, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or scared now.

He knew that he was not in the real world at this time, so he couldn't say for sure that the thing in his hand could really leave the erosion of the zombie virus.

But as long as he wakes up, as long as he tries again in reality, as long as his assumption is not wrong, the virus is solvable.

At this time, Mu Xuan couldn't wait to wake up immediately, and then found a laboratory to turn all his ideas into real actions.

However, this can only be just a thought, and now he has no idea where he is or what his current situation is.

This can be regarded as the antidote to the zombie virus he has researched here, but if he keeps returning to the real world, or dies silently in this place, then all his efforts will come to naught.

No, no matter what, he has to wake up, he has to go back to the real world, he now has the ability to make an antidote to the zombie virus, he must not die here.

Besides, this is his dream, how can a person die in his own dream.

A trace of ruthlessness crossed Mu Xuan's eyes, this is his dream, if he wants to get out of here, he will probably ruin this place.

I'm sorry, if I let you down, I must have the ability to appear in front of you and talk to you, otherwise, who will tell you that your good calculation is wrong?