On the metal bed, scratches have been scratched by the nails of tall and thin men.

However, it didn't take long for him to scratch off several of his fingernails.

The pain of the ten fingers and even the heart was not as good as those experimental liquids, which were surging in his body.

Several female lab assistants could hear the crying of chemical protective suits, and many of them lowered their heads, unable to bear to look at him again.

Dr. Tang's eyes were also wet.

He turned his face away and looked at the big screen.

What was shown on the screen was a steel needle inserted into the back of his head and cervical spine.

The green liquid flows into the spine through the needle of the steel needle, and the cells in the fluid are constantly fused, divided, and refused with the cells of the bone marrow.

The computer screen on the console shows the process of fusion and division of the drug molecule with the virus cells in his body, as well as various data analysis.

The tall and thin man's voice had already burst out, and he had no strength to struggle anymore.

Consciousness is blurring.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt like he was floating in the bottomless water, and from the sea he looked up and saw the deep blue sky.

Something like light in the distance is fading away.

Did the experiment fail?

Is he dead?

He felt that he had been floating with the sea, without pain, and felt that his body was relaxed.

This is probably everything that people feel when they are dying.

Life is nothing but a speck of dust, small and short, and even the greatest things will eventually turn to dust and fall into smoke.

At this time, the people he met in this life seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and they all passed by like movie screens.

The scene of Ye Shuran being seen for the first time at Fengqiao Winery, he was walking over to borrow fire, and his walking posture really resembled "little crab roe." ”

Brother Ye, you are also an agent, maybe you are also working hard for the epidemic now, and I have retired from the battlefield.

And I will leave the quarantine with the virus, and I am the one who caused the virus to spread.

It's all my fault, I'm guilty.

The burden of fighting the virus is on your shoulders.

Life is short, as long as you have loved, it will not be in vain.

But have I ever been in love?

Have I ever loved in my life?

Suddenly, his eyes swept over the girl's eyes.

He didn't know who she was, only that she was a special agent cadet.

The first time he saw her, he saw her bloody body eaten by sharks, but her eyes were always steadfast.

He didn't save her because he wanted to use her to find Agent Y, but also because he felt that she was pitiful, and he could live tenaciously in that state.

However, the eyes were now staring straight at him.

Gradually, the tall and thin man discovers that this is not an illusion, although it is vague, but it is a reality.

The researcher, dressed in a chemical suit, suddenly blocked his view, put on an oxygen mask for him again, and used his fingers to open his eyelids and observe his pupils.

Then on his arm, various life-sustaining tubes were inserted.

He survived, he survived.

The tall and thin man looked at the pair of eyes under the glass cover not far away, and tried his best to hook the corners of his already stiff mouth.

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"Zhanfeng, come here, someone wants to see you."

A familiar voice faintly sounded in his ears, Ye Qingyan wanted to clench his hands, but now he didn't feel the presence of his hands at all.

Damn it!

She could only scold fiercely in her heart, and she couldn't open her eyes.

"Li Shao, Li Shao, great, this is all the cases of infected patients that my cousin recorded."

Zhan Feng took a notebook and ran towards Li Shaoze.