Cerberus, the virus-infected Pitbull, scrambled to rush here following the smell of blood.

As if he hadn't woken up, Ink stood up and stared blankly at the nine zombie dogs.

They growled, flicked their tongues, drooled yellow, and pounced on the ink.

Ouyang Li's face was pressed against the glass, looking forward to the performance of the ink marks.

The zombie dog was still thirty meters away from the ink mark. The ink marks are still as safe as Mount Tai, standing still.

Ten meters away from the ink mark, he still stood still. Ouyang Li estimated that he would make another move at the last moment and shoot these zombies away with one hand.

Here it comes! Ouyang Li became excited.

The zombie dog pounced on the ink marks, and went up to bite the ink marks wildly. In an instant, flesh and blood splattered, but the ink marks did not even let out a wail. A zombie dog even ripped off one of his hands, ran to the side with his mouth, and chewed it.

Ouyang Li hadn't reacted yet. What's going on?!

The alarm in the control room went off. "Alert! Alert! Subject's life characteristics are unstable! Alert! ”

"Blow them out! Fast! ”

Vulcan/Tlin/Machine/Cannon immediately roared, and tens of thousands of sub/shells rained down.

"Whoa......" The hellhounds let out a wail and turned into pieces, but the powerful penetrating power of the Vulcan machine/cannon also smashed the ink marks: the ink marks were broken in half, the intestines/children flowed all over the ground, and the tentacles/hands and exoskeletons hidden under the skin were also exposed, and the tentacles/hands were like dead seaweed, spread all over the ground. But the ink mark didn't even let out a shout, and the decline in intelligence seemed to be even more serious. But fortunately, after the evolution, the physical fitness of the ink marks has been strengthened, and it is not so easy to die, and the broken parts of the body have begun to appear as a red substance like a young silkworm, which is gluing the wounds together and repairing.

God, fortunately there is salvation. Ouyang Li took his head and hit the glass shield wildly. "This is a rookie!" Ouyang Li was completely disappointed, feeling that hope had instantly turned into despair, and the memory of recovering the ink marks was already very slim. He rubbed his hands together and paced back and forth, and after a moment seemed to understand something. "Get him out, and then step up repairs to the Red Room and bring in the petri dishes, operating tables, and nerve connectors," he said. Ouyang Li put on a chemical protective suit and prepared to go down, he now made a decision: since it can't be recovered, then re-draw a personality on the whiteboard, and when he made Li Yueyue by himself, there are thousands of human memory backups, and there is always one suitable for ink marks. He sneered, pressed the electric iron button, and got on.

Ouyang Li led a cadre of members of the Garrison Section, the R&D Section, and the Weapons Development Section, and they were busy in full swing. It took them nine hours to clean the body of the ink marks, remove the shrapnel from the abrasion marks, and then cut off all the tentacles of the ink marks with hydraulic tongs and chainsaws to stuff him into a petri dish, then shave his hair clean, pierce his skull, insert various instruments, and then put a respirator on him and put him in a cylindrical petri dish containing a light blue liquid. After the ink marks enter the petri dish, the shattered, mutilated organs of the body quickly recover at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Finish doing these. Ouyang Li's heart was almost unbearable, he hadn't been overloaded like this for a long time, his heart kept beating rapidly, making himself physically and mentally restless, but it wasn't over yet, he still had to input the memory of a Chinese-American Marine soldier into Moji's brain to complete the reconstruction of his personality, which was a key step.

Ouyang Li walked to the side of the nerve connector, pressed the start button, and then sat on the chair, staring at the instrument tightly.

……

“Good mo

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(Good morning Payne)" said a blonde woman walking to the table with milk.

"Good morning mom." Inkmark yawned and walked downstairs. "What are you going to eat this morning? It won't be Chinese noodles again, right? ”

"Of course not, my mother made it by herself today." The blonde woman said with a smile.

Inkmark walked over to see poached eggs, applesauce sandwiches, cereal, and a glass of milk on the table.

"It's better to be a mother, Dad only cooks noodles and doesn't allow me to eat what I bought outside, I really don't know why God punished me like this." Inkmark asked, chewing on the sandwich and looking at the history book.

"Payne, didn't I say that? Watching books and eating is not good for your health, so put it down quickly. ”

"Hmm...... Yes...... There is no way, the score at West Point is too high and difficult. Inkmark choked on the sandwich and quickly took a sip of milk.

Ink Marks drank the milk in one go, put away the book and stuffed it into the schoolbag, and put the schoolbag on his back. He walked briskly out the door and said, "Goodbye, Mom."

"Goodbye and stay safe."

Inkmark pedaled on his bicycle and rode quickly towards the school.

"Good morning, Payne." An old man with gray hair sat in a rocking chair in the garden, waving at the inkmarks.

"Good morning, Grandpa Grieg." Inkmark nodded.

"Study hard today, too, Chief Payne." A black woman said.

"Thank you." Inkmark replied politely.

……

"Jingle bell - jingle bell!" After school, Moji walked out of the classroom with a small notebook in his hand to memorize the chemical formula: "Caustic soda deteriorates when exposed to air: 2NaOH + CO2 ==== Na2CO3 + H2O." ”

"Payne, you're backing again." A blonde girl in a blue dress followed from behind, walking side by side with Inkmark.

"Alice." Ink Mark was a little nervous when he spoke, "No way, the final exam is coming soon." ”

"Indeed." Alice was just about to invite him to her birthday party, and when she heard him say this, she swallowed it back. "I've been not very good at math lately, so I'm ...... when I have time."

"Beep!" There was a horn sound from behind, a silver Cadillac with dyed green hair and a set of hip-hop clothes, kept honking the horn in the back, and after seeing them turn around, he accelerated to the side and said, "Alice, get in the car, I'll take you home." ”

"Thank you. But no, Payne had already promised to send me back. Alice said, taking Inkmark's arm.

The man reluctantly said, "Okay, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye." Alice waved her hand, then pulled her hand out, blushing, and said, "I'm sorry. Then he ran away.

"Alice." Inkmark blushed and said, "I promised to ride you off." ”

Alice walked back with her head down and a red face. "Thank you."

Inkmark rides his bike, and Alice holds him in the back. Inkmark's heart was beating fast. At this time, Alice whispered behind her: "Xiaomo, I love you." ”

Ink marks were stunned......