"Therefore, the virus on his body may not be the prototype of the first generation, but the real finished product!"

Finished ......

These three words made Chi Xiao feel inexplicably frightened.

He even felt that these people drained the blood of the Xia Dynasty and treated the whole person as guinea pigs, which was better than they were still thinking about the ridiculous 'Superman Project' at this moment.

City C.

The hometown of the owner of his body.

A casual search in his mind reveals a lot of memories of the city.

The city, which is not a megalopolis and certainly not small, is famous all over the country for its spicy snacks and has left countless foreign guests with its slow-paced life.

They put down roots here and build their own homes with the locals.

Meese's father thought that he was a foreigner, and after coming here, he became the nationality of country A, gave up the special treatment of his homeland, and came here to live with his beloved woman every day walking dogs and feeding cats.

He learned to taste tea and buy colorful peony ceramic cups, which are clearly cheesy to death, but he holds them as a baby; During the New Year's holidays, I learned to cut paper-cut window flowers with the old aunts in the alley, and I also had to personally paste couplets and hang blessing characters......

People like that, families like this, are everywhere in this city.

But overnight, heaven turned hell.

There are more than 10 million permanent residents, and I don't know how many migrant workers there are, but in the end, less than 100,000 people were taken out.

The country spends the most money and gives the best treatment, and the group of intellectuals who have become geniuses when they are young want them to save the country and save the people, but the person opposite him is still stepping on hundreds of millions of corpses, dreaming of some 'superman plan'.

The chip under the skin would interfere with Chixiao's nerves in his brain, but fortunately he didn't need to rely on this body to think, so after a short period of adaptation, he endured the pain and knocked the young man in front of him away with a punch.

The commotion attracted the people who were waiting outside, and they rushed in quickly to rescue the brightest and most authoritative experts among them.

Chixiao's current state is similar to a zombie.

His head hurts and his body is out of control, but his soul is free.

He came out of the isolation room with a very distorted attitude, if he hadn't been tested from head to toe, from top to bottom, to make sure that he was not infected with the virus in his body, otherwise Xiao Wu would definitely have died of him in advance.

It's like Chixiao himself killed Xia Chao's mother......

During this time, the number of their own people killed was about the same as that of zombies, and their hearts were already numb with pain.

Looking at the flashing red lights on Chixiao's body, Xiao Wu came back to his senses and walked over to help his somewhat overwhelmed body.

"Boss?"

Chixiao pursed her lips and didn't speak.

My mind was full of memories of Mees, the owner of this body.

When he was a few years old, his parents were middle school teachers.

My father taught mathematics and my mother taught music, and the latter was much more relaxed than the former, just sitting on the podium and playing the electronic piano to teach the students to sing.

And basically her electronic piano is brought over by her father every time.

The music teacher and the physical education teacher are tied for the first place in the worst teacher, and they are always forced to get sick and have problems, but her mother never 'gets sick' and never falls behind in every class, but the students are not very happy because they are full of dog food every time.

In addition to holding the qin, her father would make her a cup of flower tea, and sometimes he would come to the classroom to listen to the singing, and quietly add water to the half-drunk teacup while she was teaching.