After Zhang Xiaozhu was full of wine and food, he stood up from the ground, at this time, he felt some numbness in his legs, which was the same feeling as when he first started to be "paralyzed", however, Zhang Xiaozhu was not worried that he would return to the state of "paralysis", because since he came to this laboratory, he was soon no longer "paralyzed", it was obvious that he was not "paralyzed", and there were no cancer cells invading the spinal nerves, everything was just a set under JAY.

Looking back, Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but have some regrets, Yang Yiyi also reminded himself not to listen to Dr. JAY, and he still felt that Yiyi's thoughts were just a woman's opinion......

Still, no matter what, now, being able to walk on your own feet again is always a lost gain.

The meal was full, but after Zhang Xiaozhu ate half a short-haired sheep, his spirit was not relaxed at all. You don't have to think about it to understand that now, for Zhang Xiaozhu himself, he has to leave this ghost place, and before leaving this ghost place, he must first figure out what this ghost place is, (and, most importantly...... Zhang Xiaozhu thought, will I become JS)

Zhang Xiaozhu glanced at it, and JS_A, it maintained a posture like being beaten to the point of breaking hands and feet, kneeling in the corner of the wall, and it was resting in such a posture.

(Since it's a researcher, or rather, it used to be a researcher,) Zhang Xiaozhu thought, (maybe he'll know what the antidote is to keep me from being like that.) ）

Zhang Xiaozhu manipulated JS_A rummaging through various rooms in the laboratory, there were computer materials, as well as paper materials, and the materials were likely to record the antidote, but all the information was in English, and Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't understand it at all.

So, he gave up looking for information. He was very angry, crumpled a piece of paper and stuffed it into JS_A's mouth. JS_A didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, he bit the paper ball and chewed it, chewed it for a while, felt that it was not delicious, and spit it out of his mouth again.

(It's better to ...... Zhang Xiaozhu thought about it again, (Go find a few more JSs to come over, and see if you can find the antidote from their remaining memories.) ）

So, Zhang Xiaozhu began to manipulate JS_A from room to room and found JS_BCDE...... After more than an hour of repeated searching...... Zhang Xiaozhu felt very tired, because these JS memories were really messy, just like playing a jigsaw puzzle, he had to stitch together hundreds or thousands of pieces to form a complete map.

However, the hard work paid off, and finally, in the memories of the JS, Zhang Xiaozhu found a key person, this person, with a long face, seemed to be a senior manager of the laboratory. (He must know something that the average person doesn't know.) Zhang Xiaozhu thought.

Zhang Xiaozhu manipulated JS_A began to look for this long-faced manager, but it was not an easy task. Zhang Xiaozhu found that the laboratory was very large, there were many rooms, and all the rooms had no windows, and he deduced that this must be an underground laboratory. For as long as JSs can remember, this is indeed an underground laboratory.

In this underground laboratory, the areas are separated from each other, entering different areas requires different permissions, and access cards are required to open almost every door - now, there are more than a dozen access cards hanging around JS_A's neck, which Zhang Xiaozhu collected from all the JS along the way, and a few of them were taken out of JS's mouth.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaozhu found that the JS here is different from all the js he knew before, many JS have no sense of smell and no vision, so to speak, they are the disabled corpses in JS.

And, slowly, Zhang Xiaozhu found that JS_A's sense of smell and vision were also deteriorating...... It's slowly, for the second time, dying.

Looking for the long-faced administrator in the laboratory again, more than an hour passed, JS_A could no longer walk, and its eyes were blind, at this time, Zhang Xiaozhu saw that the mutton that he had eaten not long ago was ...... from its abdomen It didn't digest the lamb.

JS_A knelt on the ground, knelt in front of Zhang Xiaozhu, it raised a hand weakly, looked at Zhang Xiaozhu, as if begging Zhang Xiaozhu, and let out a chaotic whimper from his mouth: "Help me, please, save me......"

Zhang Xiaozhu knew that it was just his hallucination, but he still kept saying to himself, "This is an illusion, this is an illusion...... Only in this way can his heart calm down.

After JS_A "death", Zhang Xiaozhu stood in front of it and sighed, he didn't know why he sighed, the feeling was like something he was familiar with was suddenly lost forever.

After JS_A "death", Zhang Xiaozhu could no longer borrow its eyes. In order to restore his vision, Zhang Xiaozhu began to look for other JS. He found JS_S.

JS_S is a woman, or rather, a female corpse, tall, from the back, when he saw it for the first time, Zhang Xiaozhu didn't think it was JS, but just thought, "That blonde woman's hair is a little unkempt." ”

JS_S's eyesight is the one with the best eyesight after JS_A, so although its leg is lame, Zhang Xiaozhu has no choice but to carry it on his back and continue to look for the long-faced administrator, hoping to find the antidote from the long-faced mind.

Zhang Xiaozhu found that JS couldn't sustain his body by eating, and they were all dying quickly, so he had to find the long-faced administrator quickly, otherwise, in case that guy had become a bunch of white ancients, there would be no memories to provide for him to read.

Zhang Xiaozhu carried the JS_S on his back, went from room to room, and passed door after door. Gradually, JS_S, became more and more stiff, and moreover, became more and more wet.

Zhang Xiaozhu had no choice but to put it down. It was not easy to put it down, because it was stiff, maintaining the same posture as Zhang Xiaozhu carried it, as if it was unwilling to come down on Zhang Xiaozhu's back.

I don't know why, Zhang Xiaozhu suddenly knelt in front of JS_S and cried: (Why did God do this to me?) Zhang Xiaozhu looked up to the sky and cried, (Life doesn't let me live beautifully, and death doesn't let me die cleanly, I want to be like this!) ）

Tears flowed out of Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes that had no vision.

At this time, Zhang Xiaozhu suddenly heard someone talking: "The most beautiful you are my child, I won't let you die, your life has just begun." ”

"Who? Who's talking? Zhang Xiaozhu yelled into the air.

"The most beautiful you are my child, I will not let you die, your life has just begun." The voice spoke again, and it was a sweet female voice.

For a second or two, Zhang Xiaozhu even suspected that this was JS_S, and the soul of this female JS was talking to herself. However, he soon found that this voice should have popped out of his head.

Because, if someone is talking at this time, in this dead underground experiment, there must be a great echo when speaking.

"The most beautiful you are my child, I will not let you die, your life has just begun." She said, and, again, there was no response.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked again.