Jin Beibei didn't know that when he went back this time, what was waiting for him would be a city full of wind and rain.

Wang Zihe's tears and snot seemed to be endless, his whole face was slimy and wet, and when the smoke in the smoke bomb finally dispersed, and there was no more pungent smell around, the door was finally opened.

Xu Ye walked in from the outside, he still looked at his hands, which had been wrapped with thick gauze, and the wound was not only full of various anti-inflammatory items, Xu Ye also made an exception to give himself a dose of tetanus, the so-called inflammatory cold These things are simply trivial to Xu Ye, what really scares Xu Ye is the ubiquitous T virus, especially ordinary people like him who often come into contact with the T virus, the chance of infection is too great.

Originally, Xu Ye's daily life was to study the crystal nucleus, observe and observe the process of human beings turning into zombies, and then create a few mutants to add strength to themselves.

There was actually a house next to the cell, but it was much shorter, but much deeper, because it was full of corpses.

Mutants don't seem to be as powerful as mutant zombies, nor as strong as cyborgs, but even so, mutants are not so easy to create success, and the probability of creating mutants is only about forty percent for Xu Ye, which means that if ten people are lucky, only four people can successfully become mutants, as for the others, they either become zombies because of the T virus of the crystal nucleus, or die directly because they can't withstand that power.

Whether it is a corpse or a crystal nucleus, this basement must be full of T viruses, so Xu Ye is more careful with his wounds, for fear of being targeted by the T virus, he doesn't want to become a zombie, he wants to live like this, live until he can completely solve the T virus.

Xu Ye saw that Wang Zihe was already so weak that he couldn't even stand up, especially when his face was full of tears and snot, and his appearance was really inadequate, which made Xu Ye's originally restless heart suddenly cool down.

"Someone, tie this woman up for me and put her on the test bench." Xu Ye said coldly.

Several mutants immediately walked into the house and prepared to tie up Wang Zihe.

Wang Zihe's eyes were a little blurred by his own tears, and he could only vaguely watch the two figures walking towards him, but he couldn't see each other's appearances clearly.

"Don't come here, or don't blame me for being unkind." Wang Zihe waved his arms, wanting to expose his tough side, but obviously even if she was tough, she couldn't be the opponent of these mutants.

Without three or two strokes, Wang Zihe was already tied up and couldn't move, and the mutants threw Wang Zihe onto the test bench, and one of the mutants flattered Xu Ye: "Doctor, do you want to wash this stinky girl with water." ”

The current Prince River does look a bit unappetizing.

The mutant thought that he would be appreciated by Xu Ye, but Xu Ye said sternly: "What to wash?" I don't know how precious water is, right? Wash and drink from yourself, and don't use mine. ”

The mutant was naturally reluctant to use the water he drank to wash Wang Zihe's face, so he could only retreat.

Looking at Wang Zihe, who couldn't move on the test bench, Xu Ye didn't have that kind of thought, but Xu Ye planned to use Wang Zihe to do an experiment, such as the experiment of cyborgs.

Although cyborgs can only be done with corpses, there are some steps that can be done when people are alive, Wang Zihe can't die now, because she is Xu Ye's last bargaining chip against Jin Beibei, Jin Beibei is not removed, Wang Zihe is going to be killed, and the chips are gone.

Looking at the various neurotoxins next to the test bench, Xu Ye began to think, what kind of biochemical talent should Wang Zihe become?

After Jiang Panpan placed the three children in the cave, she hurriedly ran towards the base, the wall of more than three meters was like a railing for her, and she had already jumped over it with both hands.

The soldiers patrolling around happened to see Jiang Panpan jumping in from the periphery of the wall, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly aimed their guns at Jiang Panpan.

"Who?" These people saw that Jiang Panpan jumped in, and they thought that it was impossible for zombies to climb over the three-meter-high wall, so they did not shoot at random, but stood in place and began to interrogate Jiang Panpan.

Jiang Panpan held the open Miao knife in his hand, and looked coldly at the five people holding rifles a few steps away.

These five people all looked at Jiang Panpan cautiously, the Miao knife in Jiang Panpan's hand was also their standard, when they saw the Miao knife, they had already put down most of their vigilance, and gradually, a soldier actually put away the gun in his hand and walked towards Jiang Panpan in a daze.

Brush, a knife, the soldier's head has flown up, blood galloping high.

After the other four soldiers saw that the head of the first soldier was cut off, they didn't react at all, but like the first soldier, they walked in front of Jiang Panpan in a daze, Jiang Panpan didn't even look at them at this time, and after chopping off their heads four times in a row, they began to run towards the stone house.

At this moment, Xu Ye was considering whether to put a black mamba toxin on Wang Zihe's fingers, so that in the future, she only needed to create a small wound for others at will, which was enough to be fatal.

Wang Zihe himself was weak, and his mouth was also blocked, and his body was tied to the test bench and could not move, seeing Xu Ye dangling a blue liquid bottle, he suddenly felt an inexplicable fear.

Xu Yeshi sucked out the blue liquid with a syringe, and then injected the liquid into a rectangular iron finger about five centimeters long and about five millimeters in diameter.

This iron finger, except that it is thinner than an ordinary person's finger, is exactly the same in all other aspects, can bend, and even has iron nails.

When the blue liquid was injected in, Xu Ye put his eyes on Wang Zihe's fingers, and at this moment, Xu Ye's gaze was hideous.

Wang Zihe's arms were completely attached to his body, and he couldn't move, even if Wang Zihe had already sensed the crisis and wanted to struggle, but Xu Ye still had a few white coats around him, and these white coats held down Wang Zihe's body tightly, no matter how hard Wang Zihe tried, he couldn't move a bit.

Xu Ye wanted to pull out Wang Zihe's little thumb, Wang Zihe clenched his fists to prevent Xu Ye from doing this, but Xu Ye was a man after all, and he was born bigger than Wang Zihe in terms of strength, no matter how Wang Zihe resisted, he was still pulled out by Xu Ye with two hands.

After Xu Ye pulled out his little thumb, he turned out to be cruel...... Wang Zihe had a cloth in his mouth, and he couldn't scream at all, but he could still hear endless pain in that suppressed voice.