Ah Mang's eyes flashed slightly.

He thought, but he couldn't control his body!

However, the cold lenses of Hongkana Sen flashed a strange chill again: "It seems that it is still necessary to inject some special drugs into it." ”

The corners of Zimo's eyes jumped.

Hurriedly brushed and wrote: [Uncle, it's good like this, you see, what I wear for him, he doesn't know what to wear and is moody, if you inject him with something else, it's not fun, isn't it]

Hongjiao looked at Zimo in his arms: "Little thing, do you really think so?" ”

Zimo nodded.

Hongjiao glanced at him again, motionless.

Only then did he look at Zimo in his arms.

"Then be whatever you want."

Zimo smiled slightly: "Thank you, uncle." 】

"Little thing, did you come out on purpose just to find your uncle?"

The two of them walked around.

Hongjia still couldn't help but ask, and there was still a trace of unnatural voice, and Zimo, who was naturally covering with Ah Mang behind him, didn't notice it at all.

She almost didn't think about it [yes, uncle, I can't see you, I'm very uneasy to be alone at the base]

"Ding-Villain boss favorability +5,The current friendship is 37 yo host~"

Zi Mo paused for a moment.

Hongjia pushed the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, perhaps, he should restore his little thing to the same as a human first.

For the time being, the others will be put back for the time being.

It didn't take a while.

Past the rows of researchers looked at them in amazement.

The two returned to the lab again.

Hongjiao put Zimo on the hospital bed, and her voice was surprisingly soft: "Little thing, uncle will help you take out the bullet and restore your vocal cords by the way, rest assured, it's not very painful......"

[Thank you, uncle.] 】

Ah Mang's eyes on the side flashed slightly.

The pill in his hand was also getting hotter and hotter.

In fact, this pill has no effect, but Zimo has already ordered two hundred and five, if Ah Mang swallows it, his vocal cords will be restored immediately.

It's not even a deception.

After all, everything has to have an oil head, otherwise, he will recover his vocal cords out of thin air.

Inevitably, it will not arouse suspicion.

And here, Hongjiao, who was focused on Zimo, didn't notice Ah Mang's abnormality at all.

And Ah Mang also watched how Hongjiao took out the bullet from Zimo and repaired her vocal cords.

Until late the next night.

Zimo suddenly opened her eyes, but what greeted her was Ah Mang's slightly worried face.

Instead of a white coat in red.

"Are you awake?"

The boy's voice is clear and clean, and it is very good.

“e...... Hmmm......"

But Zimo's voice was as hoarse as a duck, and she frowned.

"You ......"

I thought about it.

Zimo still looked around, and Ah Mang obviously knew what she was looking for, so he hurriedly handed Zimo's paper and pen to her.

Zimo didn't ask Ah Mang why he came back, but wrote "What about the red people? 】

"He's out of base."

Zimo pursed her lips.

"Host~ I'm going to find you a special gene that can restore your eyes to normal~" Two Hundred Five added in time.

Zimo didn't speak.

"Dr. Gao are these two zombies!"

The door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open, and several men in white coats rushed in, all with guns in their hands.

Zimo protected Ah Mang behind him and laughed: "What to do." ”