York looked at the reddened man on the operating table, frowned, and gently cut a hole in his wrist with a scalpel, and blood splattered out, but it didn't take long for it to flow out of his wrist to the outlet, spreading a faint but bitter smell of blood.

York knew that the bitterness was the taste of the potion, he frowned and looked at the changes in the people on the experimental table, and when he found that his head had begun to grow horns, he showed a little satisfaction, "Hold on, as long as you get through, you can deal with the person you want to deal with, and it is not a problem to kill whoever you want!" ”

He used various resources to create new potions by combining them with things from zombies and other mutant species, but these potions were too strong for ordinary people to bear.

He had already had no less than 100 people arrested to test the potion, but unfortunately, so far, the one in front of him had lasted the longest, which made him start to doubt that this experiment was promising.

In the past, when they communicated with those people, they all wanted to use the virus to create more opportunities and benefits for human beings, but why didn't they want to think about it, if it wasn't for human beings wantonly destroying the environment and hunting down those precious species, how could those deadly viruses appear? Finally, the zombie virus was also extended.

For York, the zombie virus came at a very timely time, as he had always felt that humanity needed a catastrophe similar to a clean-up.

Remove the garbage and leave people who know how to protect the environment and love animals to continue to develop civilization.

Just when he was thinking about this matter in a daze, the person on the experimental table suddenly let out a violent roar, and then, he was directly impacted by the potion into a pool of blood that only left white bones!

Seeing that his experiment had failed again, York's face was gloomy and he wanted to smash everything on the table, but reason told him that after these things were smashed, there would be no more, so he had to beg the boss of this base again, no, absolutely not, no more smashing!

He held an unlit cigarette between his fingers and walked up and down the blood-stench laboratory with one hand behind his back.

Keep talking to yourself and asking yourself what went wrong.

"Old man, I've smelled the smell of blood from you all the way away, what's the matter? Failed again? ”

The woman in the cheongsam stepped on red high heels, looked at the pile of white bones, and said, "Anyway, this bone is of little use to you, why don't you give it to me?" My bedroom just happened to be such an ornament. ”

"Take it if you want."

York was in a bad mood at this time, and he didn't care about other people's moods at all.

Not to mention, this woman named Niu Yuan always likes to take a little thing with him.

The things that are taken away are not valuable, but after all, they are their own, and if they are so smooth, they will be unhappy in their hearts.

"The old man is quite generous this time?"

Niu Yuan looked at the skeleton under the light, "It doesn't hurt to look like this, I'll have someone come over to help you clean up these things, and then bring back the skeleton that belongs to me and hang it." ”

Niu Yuan, who likes to collect bones, was so happy that her eyes lit up, "Hey, I'll talk to you...... No, how about making a deal? ”

"What deal?"

"Naturally...... Rest assured, you won't be at a loss. ”

York looked at Niu Yuan and smiled, and knew that if he agreed, he would definitely suffer, but thinking that his laboratory was very short of money, he could only nod and respond: "Tell me about it." ”

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