Chapter 8: Thomas from the Dead

The jeep drove slowly, and the gunfire continued outside, but Mo Ming didn't want to stay here at all.

He had to race against fate, at least until the American team fell asleep, so that no one could recognize the doctor.

If the universe is compared to a mathematical problem, then Dr. Erskine is counted as a constant, and the meaning of his existence is his life's mission.

When his mission is complete, he no longer has to exist in this question.

And Mo Ming is like the only irrelevant variable in this problem, and only he can influence the outcome of this problem.

Suddenly, the entire body shook violently, and as if hit hard, the contents of the car were staggered, and the doctor fell off the stretcher.

It turned out that in the process of Rogers' pursuit of Kret, in order to help Kret escape, the Hydra agents continued to create chaos and riots in the streets, and in the end, Mo Ming's car did not escape luckily.

More than a dozen cars were crammed together, the roads were so blocked that they could not operate at all, and the soldiers of the strategic reserve were in the streets, conducting search and rescue in a carpet manner.

In the car, the doctor's time for the drug to take effect is about to expire, and if he doesn't take the antidote, he will actually die.

Seeing the approaching soldiers around him, Mo Ming gritted his teeth, took out a small bottle of blue liquid from his pocket, pinched open the doctor's mouth, and poured it in.

"System, this Z1 potion is really fine, right?" Mo Ming asked weakly, the medicine fed to the doctor is the most common derivative of the system yesterday, and it can only be used as a health care medicine.

[Theoretically, the agent is similar to a vaccine and does not produce any increase in strength.] 】

Listening to the system's answer, Mo Ming still didn't breathe a sigh of relief, he held his breath and stared at the doctor.

The sudden even breathing sound, in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere, was unusually clear.

"Ahh Whew, I'm really not dead", the doctor woke up, gasping for breath and clasping his hands together, thanking God for his resurrection.

"Oh, thank you," the doctor said incoherently, holding Mo Ming's hand excitedly.

Mo Ming comforted the doctor for a while, and then asked, "How does it feel to come back from the dead, doctor." ”

Erskine's face changed, and he said with some seriousness: "This is like a relief, the shackles that bound me before have all been broken, I no longer have any ability, and even I can no longer use my previous name." ”

Mo Ming nodded, this was not much different from what he thought, but even if the doctor lost his ability, he still had decades of genetic knowledge, on the contrary, the previous ability was like a framework that limited him.

"Have you figured out what to call it?"

"You saved my life, so all this is given to me by you, please give me a name."

Looking at the doctor's serious expression, Mo Ming was speechless for a while, fortunately the doctor didn't have any quirks, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to accept it.

"Then call you Thomas!"

"Yes, sir."

While the two were talking, the searching soldiers arrived in front of Mo Ming's car, and they kept banging on the window.

"Listen, the people inside, we are soldiers of the Strategic Corps Reserve, please come out and cooperate with the investigation."

Thomas's expression suddenly tightened and he panicked, as long as he was seen, almost all the soldiers would recognize his face.

Mo Ming signaled him not to be nervous, and took something out of his bag and handed it over.

"Haha, I'm not very witty, even a human skin mask is ready."

In the afternoon, the two of them were driving on the trail, and Mo Ming was struggling in the car.

The system had already predicted all the possibilities for Mo Ming, which made his rescue extremely easy.

Thomas was sipping Sprite and smiling, and this was the only time he fell in love with the thrilling drink.

The two returned home and inexplicably took him to the laboratory, "We still need to do a complete examination of your body to collect the effect of the Z1 potion, Thomas, I have been wronged." ”

Thomas nodded and lay down on the bench...

"Well, it's not a big deal, right?" Thomas put on his shirt and stood next to the lab to observe.

"Very good, your old cold legs and myopia have been cured, and your physical function can be comparable to that of a twenty-year-old guy, as for other potential changes, further tests are needed."

Thomas looked at the data on the table in amazement, "This is a miracle, sir, you will be the savior of this war." ”

"Oh, Thomas, I don't plan to release it, I'll talk about it later, after all, it's not certain that this thing will bring riots, and besides, I plan to go to the Celestial Empire after World War II."

"But you are a native of the United States, the United States needs you, this technology can save thousands of United States families!"

Mo Ming interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "The Celestial Empire is my only country, there is no doubt about it, but you can rest assured that I will not embarrass the rice country." ”

The premise is that it won't stand in my way, Mo Ming said secretly in his heart.

Thomas looked at Mo Ming's resolute eyes, quite helpless, and seemed to have to think long-term.

Even though he is German, as long as Mo Ming is loosened, his country can also benefit, right?

Mo Ming is not talking empty words, he is going to get the Cosmic Cube after Rogers defeats the Nazi Party Hydra, and then return to the Celestial Empire.

On the one hand, it is to avoid the main battlefield, so as not to attract the attention of the will of the universe, you must know that there are such beings as the Celestial God Group and the Cosmic Observer in this world, and if you take 10,000 steps back, there are also Kree people on the moon, which can easily destroy Mo Ming.

In addition, he wants to change the history of the Celestial Empire and help the Celestial Empire fight World War II, after all, he has always considered himself a Celestial Empire.

This is all for later, and the two of them finished dinner with their own concerns and hurriedly rested.

The matter came to an end, and although Rogers managed to stop the Hydra's plot and save the boy, he was not sent to battle.

Two months have passed, and he can only frustratefully go back and forth in major fundraising shows, although his name has spread all over the country, and he is the idol of children and women, he is still unhappy.

Howard was in full swing researching various technologies in the Strategic Reserve Corps, and as the war progressed, his weapons technology became more and more sophisticated.

It is worth mentioning that Coca-Cola boss Wood has approached Mo Ming many times, but he can't stand his soft grinding and hard bubbles, and Mo Ming finally agreed to him to join Tomorrow Group, of course, the shares are only 5%.

With his management and the integration of Coca-Cola, Tomorrow Group is developing rapidly, and its products have been put on the shelves all over the United States, snacks, drinks, tobacco and alcohol, as well as old godfather sauce, and even Baizhou, Heizhou, and Kangaroo Country can see its figure.

What once made the whole Baizhou crazy was this spicy and sweet old godfather sauce, which even became the exclusive use of the aristocracy as a festival.

While the Tomorrow Group is extremely wealthy, Mo Ming is not idle, he has established a number of resource reserve rooms in the United States, and the materials in them can be preserved for a hundred years, but he only stores one thing, gold.

In addition to his pupils, fingerprints, and most importantly, systematic confirmation, otherwise it would have to be detonated with a ton of explosives.