Chapter Ninety-Four, Your Whole Family Is Poisoned
Five tens of billion!
The price of about a battleship, it can be said that this is a figure that no one can refuse!
Yang Xiaomu nodded, but made a request.
Imperial Physician Lin hesitated for a long time, 50 billion was also all his assets, "Why should I believe you?" ”
"Do you have a choice?" Yang Xiaomu touched his earlobe, smiling rather than smiling.
Hearing this, Imperial Physician Lin's face was very ugly, and after a long time, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination, "Okay!" May you keep your promises! ”
As he spoke, he also took out a portrait and said, "I can tell you that although I seem to be the core researcher of the Bright Group, in fact, all of our researchers obey the orders of one person, codenamed Butcher. Not only us, but even the senior management of the group, only a few people have seen his true face, and I have only seen his side face by chance. ”
"Oh?" Yang Xiaomu couldn't help but be curious, in the information provided by Yan Luo, there was no butcher at all, but when he took the portrait, his expression was a little weird, and he coughed, "Could it be the smoke screen you put in the suspicious array?" ”
He couldn't help but say that, because although it was only from the side, and there was only a vague outline, he could vaguely tell that the butcher was not very old, or even very young.
The point is, how do you look like a woman!
Yang Xiaomu couldn't associate this kind of person with a 'butcher' anyway.
"Believe it or not, it's the way it is, and I'm not going to joke with my life!" Imperial Physician Lin stared at Yang Xiaomu's face deadly.
And Yang Xiaomu seemed to be shy, and his face couldn't help but turn red.
"Hmmm! I'll trust you once, transfer money! Yang Xiaomu coughed again and said.
"Transfers? Are you still dreaming? But suddenly, Imperial Physician Lin seemed to be a different person, and his face was full of disdain, "Don't you feel unwell yet?" ”
"What do you mean?" Yang Xiaomu's face became more and more ugly, but he suddenly couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, "You use poison!" ”
"Hahahaha...... Idiot! Rubbish! I didn't find out until now! Imperial Physician Lin's face was full of crazy laughter, "I am an expert in the field of virus research, no one knows the virus better than me, and it is so simple to let the virus invade your body silently, it is easier than eating and drinking!" If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, and you don't pee to see what you are, and you dare to be disrespectful to me, and even threaten me, what is it if you are not looking for death! ”
"You lied to me just now?" Yang Xiaomu half-knelt on the ground, shocked and angry.
"Liared to you? Why lie to you? Only the truth can delay time and allow the virus to erode your body more effectively, not to mention ......" Imperial Doctor Lin's face was full of hideousness, "From the moment you stepped into my room, you were already a dead person in the eyes of your thoughts, oh no! I won't kill you, how can I be willing to kill you, I'm going to experiment with you, turn you into a monster, a zombie that even your loved ones hate, hahahaha......"
Imperial Physician Lin seemed to believe that everything was under his control, and looked at Yang Xiaomu's gaze as if he was looking at an ant.
"Really? Then I'm relieved! But when Yang Xiaomu heard this, he suddenly smiled weirdly, and instantly burst out, how could he still look a little poisoned, and his golden fist screamed like lightning and slammed into Imperial Doctor Lin's dantian.
With a bang, the sofa under Imperial Doctor Lin suddenly shattered, and he himself was blown away like a shrimp, and finally slammed into the wall, and then the sandbag seemed to fall to the ground, and blood had already spurted out of his mouth.
"You...... You weren't poisoned at all! Imperial Physician Lin roared incredulously as if he had seen a ghost, "How could you not be poisoned, it was a virus I researched, bastard, how could you be safe, no!" Not ......"
"You're poisoned! Your whole family is poisoned! ”
"Nope! I saw your face flushed! ”
"That's what I breathed away!"
"Why are you vomiting blood!"
"I just bit the tip of my tongue and said it a little painfully!"
"Poof......
"Ding-dong! System prompt: The host captures a sixth-order martial artist monster, and the experience value is +100! ”
And when Imperial Doctor Lin was stunned, the system gave a reward at the same time.
In fact, when Yang Xiaomu had just entered the room, he received a reminder that the omnipotent system naturally wouldn't care about the little virus, although at the cost of 20 qi luck points.
Fortunately, Yang Xiaomu's acting skills are good, not only did he avoid fighting with the sixth-order martial artist, but he also obtained an extremely valuable piece of information!
Although he doesn't believe much about the butcher's statement, it's always right to keep an eye on it!
But just as Yang Xiaomu was thinking, several miserable roars sounded in the distance, and when he opened the shabby curtains slightly, he saw a group of familiar figures.
No wonder there are no zombies attacking at such a conference, and the dare is attracted by this group of old classmates.
Not bad! It was An Miaoling and the others who were fighting with the zombies in the distance, they had just been separated from Jiang Tian and them, and they had encountered a tide of corpses unexpectedly, and the most terrifying thing was that there were many mutated zombies among them, and there were even two cultivators who were already third-order martial artists.
Almost all of the students were covered with brown blood and rancid minced meat, and even a few of them had their faces on them!
A first-order master-level zombie with deep-set eyes and a foul smell all over his body stretched out his fat arm that was extremely incompatible with his body, and the black one grabbed An Miaoling's full chest like a sharp blade.
But the long sword in An Miaoling's hand was cut off at a tricky angle, and her head was cut off with a pop, her face was suddenly covered with brown blood, and her nostrils and even her delicate little mouth were hung with disgusting pieces of minced meat.
With a spit, An Miaoling seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and she didn't feel any discomfort, and continued to fight.
Not only her, but also all the classmates are fighting the same machine.
Oh!
Suddenly, there was an excited roar from the corpse tide, a zombie nearly three meters high, greedily gnawing on an arm that was still dripping blood, the fat body was like a round ball, almost impossible to see its head, and the body was covered with pieces of black scars, revealing rotten fat, and there was still a bloody large intestine left at the corner of its mouth.
That arm was a companion's, and it had been eaten in the blink of an eye.
Fifth-Order Martial Arts Zombie!
Even the numb faces of all the students showed a trace of despair!
Even if there are only two third-order master-level zombies, they will be embarrassed by the cards they have in their holes, and even some classmates have been infected and turned into a member of the corpse tide.
But now there is another fourth-order division-level zombie, and with the strength of these people, it is only a matter of time before the team is wiped out.
"Cheer up, even if you die, you have to pull a few monsters on your back!"
Perhaps in response to the old saying, if God wants people to perish, he must first make them mad. Some people may collapse when they are afraid to the limit, and some people may fall into madness, and it is clear that An Miaoling is the latter.
Maybe her words played a certain role, watching a female streamer kill the fifth-order master-level zombie so wildly, and everyone else also killed the opponent tragically, and attacked together!
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