"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Hao Qiao said, holding a bottle of vodka and walked over.

At this time, Bai Leng was propped up on a long wooden table with one hand, and some things were placed on it very messily, while his hand was "banging" looking at a notebook that looked very old.

Seeing Hao Qiao coming over, Bai Leng also directly handed over the notebook in his hand and said, "There seems to be something recorded on it." ”

"I'll see." As Hao Qiao spoke, he directly put the bottle of vodka in his hand on the table next to him, took the notebook handed over by Bai Leng and read it carefully.

Looking at the intermittent notes recorded in English on it, Hao Qiao's expression was calm at first, but when he got to the back, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Here's what's in the notes:

In 1960, it was sunny. The company arranged a new research project for me and my supervisor, and I heard from them that there is a plant called the 'solar ladder' in Africa, and the characteristics of the plant samples are very strange, but the supervisor believes that this will be very important for our new project.

1967, Yin. It's not a good weather today, damn it, I hate rainy days, it always interrupts my train of thought. Today, the tutor also lost his temper with me. We conducted the first case of 'Archaeopteryx' of the virus studied in the new project. Unfortunately, all 100 subjects died, and none survived, which brought our research to a low point.

1968 year. Yin. It's cloudy again, and it seems like I've never been lucky as long as it's cloudy. Since eight years of contact with the virus research has not yielded results, the people of the company have lost patience with our laboratory. The guru's health is also getting worse and worse, and I am worried that something will happen to him under these pressures.

On March 21, 1977, I've been in this underground base for years, and I don't know what the weather is like outside. The mentor had passed away five years ago. Now I'm the only one left in the lab and continuing to work on the virus. I am not willing to let our years of hard work go to waste. The funding for the research has been completely cut off, and I feel like I should do my own research. My body is also getting old, and it doesn't seem like I'm going to be able to perfect my research on the virus.

On September 19, 1977, I came up with the possibility of combining the DNA of the Archaeopteryx with the leech. It turned out that I succeeded! Oh, my God! Look at it! How perfect it was! No!!! It can't be perfect enough! Far from enough. But that's enough! Its existence will change the world! But...... My body is no longer working, I need life force! I need a strong life force! I'm going to continue my research! I decided, I did to inject this 'child' into my body!

In 1978, it was sunny. I left the underground base. Now I feel so good! Yes! I feel like I've got a new lease on life! The experiment was successful, huh...... Maybe it's a success. There are a few small regrets that my appearance seems to have changed a little, but that's not a problem anymore. I can feel the power in my body at this time, and sure enough, I am the greatest scientist in the world! I am greater than my guru!

In 1982, it was sunny. Today was a good day and I showed the company my 'kid' of further refinement. The people in the company really changed their attitude towards me. They started pouring money into my research, which will help me a lot. The only pity is that these new assistants are a bit clumsy. Can't the company find an assistant at the level of my mentor?

In 1986, it was sunny. Some strange creatures have been spotted in a cemetery in Peshawar, Pakistan. Once again, my experiments got stuck in a rut. I figured I needed to see that strange creature, and maybe they would be of a great help to my research. I think the company submitted a look, and they agreed. Now, my underground lab is moving to Peshawar.

In 198.9, I don't know what the weather was outside. I haven't been up to the ground in a long time. However, the creatures here are really interesting. They are able to change their form completely, from one species to another. I've looked at a lot of information, and they seem to be called ghouls, right? Hehe! It's funny. These precious experiments have really helped me a lot, and my 'child' has become even more perfect!

In 1991, the experiments on viruses were almost over. Before I left, I wondered if I should do something more interesting. Well, so I injected a well-established virus into the body of a ghoul leader, and I wanted to see how it changed and reacted. But the eldest young master of the company actually came to take me out of here! He seemed to be in a hurry, damn it, couldn't he stop? I haven't put the finishing touches on my experiments yet! The virus is not very stable yet, and I am still one step away from controlling it from spreading only through blood! When the time comes, this will be the best perfect biological weapon!

In 1992, I finally succeeded in persuading the eldest young master to wait for me to finish the finishing work on the virus. Now 'it' is perfect! We have been able to take full control of this 'child'. It does not pass through the air, so it is very controllable. I think I'm ready to start experimenting with real biological weapons! Oh! That's right! The blood-light staircase virus-infected ghoul in the next crypt seems to have completely mutated. It's just a pity that it's not human, the virus doesn't behave very steadily in its body, and this creature doesn't seem to be suitable as a biological weapon. Anyway, I've got to get out of here first, damn it, it seems like I've been getting lost a lot lately. The side effects of the virus in my body are getting worse and worse, and I need to be injected with a genetically complete blood light virus

After carefully reading the dusty notebook, Hao Qiao closed the notebook with an ugly face.

It was only now that he understood why there was such an underground facility next to this ghoul crypt.

Moreover, the gigantic ghoul leader turned out to be the result of the poison salt that was consumed by the virus. It's just something that's going on! You scientists have something wrong with your brains, right?!

"Do you know what it is? There seem to be some terrible viruses mentioned above. Bai Leng didn't look very good, although he didn't know what was going on, but through the words on it, he could still feel the difficulty of the matter.

When Hao Qiao heard this, he asked Bai Leng, "Where did you find this notebook?" ”

"Crushed under a crate, his owner should have been going to take it away. It's all sorted out, but it may really be the same as what is written in the notes, and the amnesia is committed again, so just forget about this notebook. ”

Bethlehem replied.