Lie down.

Black and yellow chemicals are dropped into the mouth.

Chen Ziwen felt it carefully, and only felt that there were two kinds of breaths in the body, one hot and one cold, and there was more heat, but because the zombie itself was cold, as the two medicines dripped in, the body gradually showed a feeling of hot and cold balance, as if yin and yang were harmonizing.

"Alright, let's start pumping brains."

Scientists said to Chen Ziwen.

Seeing Chen Ziwen nodding, he took out a clean syringe, aimed the needle at the brain of the frontier royal zombie, and used a slight force-

“......”

The needle is bent!

"Oh!" The scientist shouted, a little confused.

Chen Ziwen also just reacted, waved his hand to calm him down, and then controlled the clone, adjusted the head corpse qi, and removed the internal and external corpse armor.

However, despite this, the Frontier Royal Zombie defense is also extremely high, and the scientist broke two needles before piercing the needles into the doppelganger's head.

"Huh?"

The doppelganger's body jerked.

Chen Ziwen felt a pain in his head.

The extraction of brain juice made Chen Ziwen of the body also feel a little uncomfortable, but soon, Chen Ziwen found that as the brain juice continued to be withdrawn, the two strange yin and yang breaths in the body actually followed, as if filling the vacancy of the brain, and they were added to the brain one after another.

A feeling that is difficult to describe arises.

It's like dead wood in spring.

It's as if something collides and a physical or chemical reaction is about to occur.

But the next second......

There was no movement.

"Keep adding chemical hormones!"

Chen Ziwen said.

With Bai Zombie in front, Chen Ziwen knew that different zombies may have different needs for chemical agents, and Bai Zombie still needs several times the amount, not to mention a corpse.

Glancing at the side, there were almost half of the yellow and black potions, and Chen Ziwen was relieved.

Inject.

One bottle is used up and replaced with another.

Chen Ziwen could clearly feel that something was constantly brewing in his body, as if a volcano was accumulating energy.

"Oh, it's used up again."

The scientist exclaimed, then took out another bottle of potion and replaced it.

Bottle after bottle.

Soon, the amount of injection of the two potions had exceeded the previous white zombie by three times.

But the zombie clone still hasn't moved.

"Go on!"

Chen Ziwen drank coldly.

He could sense that the clone was in high demand for the two potions, probably far beyond his previous estimates.

Glanced at the potion on the side.

There are also potions.

After more than 20 experiments before, it was only a little more than half of it, and it was not enough to be one, so it would be so much, right? After pouring so many potions, isn't your brain full of water?

Chen Ziwen was a little nervous.

But then he shook his head.

I feel like I'm thinking too much.

...

Five minutes later.

Chen Ziwen looked at the empty bottles on the ground, a little dazed.

The potions are all used up, but they can be separated, and there is no movement yet. Even a corpse seemed to convey his thirst to Chen Ziwen, as if he was dissatisfied!

Fortunately, this craving is not extremely urgent.

Chan felt that as long as he replenished the medicine, the changes in his body would also unfold again.

"You make some more, this time you make more!"

Chen Ziwen said to the scientist.

A lot of things were brought from the laboratory, if there was anything missing, Chen Ziwen could pick it up again, or buy it overnight, in short, these two potions, Chen Ziwen valued them very much.

"Oh, please forgive me." When the scientist heard this, he looked at Chen Ziwen, "This is a chemical agent that I made unintentionally, and I don't remember how they were formed..."

Chen Ziwen: "What? ”

！！！

Chen Ziwen's eyes widened, and there was a cannibalism in his eyes: "What the are you talking about!? ”

The scientist craned his neck.

Chen Ziwen pulled out a pistol: "Are you kidding me?" You made something yourself, and you don't know how to get it? Don't you still want to win some Nobel Prize with it!! If you can't do it, you will win a fart prize! Chen Ziwen vaguely remembered some scenes in the movie, and he was extremely angry at this time.

The scientist panicked: "I just want the Nobel Peace Prize!" My potion can make devils, I don't use it to make devils, I'm a pacifist! ”

Chen Ziwen: "......"

MMP！

Are you trying to do it?!

Chen Ziwen's eyes were dark, and he really wanted to kill him with one shot.

What do you say...... I was speechless for a moment!

Chen Ziwen's chest rose and fell, glaring at the foreign scientist, and then waved his hand to let Xiaohong step forward, sensing whether what the foreigner said was true or false.

Chen Ziwen is suspicious by nature and never believes that a person can be so brain-pumping!

But after more than ten seconds, Chen Ziwen looked sluggish.

Xiaohong's answer told Ziwen that he might have really encountered a neuropathy.

"I'm ××××!"

Chen Ziwen gave up using sign language to communicate with the French scientist and began to use his feet!

After kicking for a while, making sure that this guy had forgotten how the chemical agent was made, Chen Ziwen took a deep breath, calmed down, and turned his gaze to the previous experimental zombies.

Chen Ziwen remembered that when the doppelganger devoured the corpse of the first experimental object before, "Corpse Transformation Technique" not only absorbed the corpse qi, but also absorbed two kinds of breath.

Those two breaths are yin and yang, which are consistent with the hot and cold breaths converted by chemical agents in the body.

Both are the same!

Thinking of this, Chen Ziwen set his eyes on the previous experimental zombies.

Twenty-three walking corpses, one white zombie.

These zombies all contain chemical hormones in their bodies, and if they are devoured, they may be able to make up for the "mutation" of the clone!

"You come first!"

Chen Ziwen's clone grabbed a walking corpse, bit it down, and ran the corpse transformation technique.

"Roar~~"

The walking corpse struggled, and after a few moments, it was exhausted and turned into a dead corpse.

Chen Ziwen felt it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

It really works!

I saw that in the doppelganger's body, two yin and yang breaths flowed in, and after only a few turns, they rushed to the doppelganger's brain and fused with the original ones of the doppelganger.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chen Ziwen even thinks that such a yin and yang atmosphere is more suitable for zombie clones.

If you suck all these two dozen zombies...

Chen Ziwen cheered up.

One by one, the clones pulled through the walking corpses, and the exercises worked, and one by one they began to devour.

No one may know what this chemical hormone is, but Chen Ziwen can clearly feel that as the clone continues to devour the corpse of the experimental object, the feeling of "volcanic eruption" in his brain is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's coming!"

Chen Ziwen said in his heart.

When he looked to the side, he found that the experimental zombies were left, with only three walking corpses and one white zombie left.

"God don't play with me."

Chen Ziwen muttered.

The doppelganger grabbed the walking corpse and sucked it dry in a few mouthfuls... It's not close!

Catch it again...

Well...

Finally, looking at the last white stiff, Chen Ziwen let out a sigh.

"Come again!"

Chen Ziwen threw away distracting thoughts, and the clone held Bai Zhuang down.

At the beginning, the white zombie was "mutated", and the medicine used was almost several times that of ordinary walking corpses, and now it is devoured in turn, and it will naturally be several times that of others.

Call.

Corpse gas poured into the clone.

A large amount of mysterious aura flows in.

The breath in the doppelganger's brain surged, driving the corpse qi of the whole body, and a feeling of a volcanic eruption appeared in his heart, just about to erupt.

Just a little bit!

Chen Ziwen looked at the white stiff who was sucked dry by the clone, and almost scolded.

It's like the last straw that breaks the camel's back, and it's like the last snowflake that causes an avalanche...... This last point, this last point, is actually missing this last point!

"That's not right."

Chen Ziwen suddenly thought of something, and the clone threw away Bai Zhuang.

And a Nintendo!