The whole base was a mess, but the laboratory building was extremely silent, Ma Derong carefully pulled out the needle inserted in Zhang Mo's arm, and attached to the needle was a blood storage bag, which was full of blood.

Zhang Mo's blood!

Zhang Mo put down his sleeves, without letting Ma Derong see the needle on his arm that solidified and healed in a few breaths, he looked at Ma Derong expressionlessly: "Do you still need it?" ”

Ma Derong shook his head: "No need, if there is too much blood of the evolutionary, he can't bear it if there is too much blood of the No. 8 real king." ”

Zhang Mo nodded and stopped making a sound, quietly looking at Wang Kuo in front of him, who was still unconscious, with a painful look on his face.

Ma Derong quickly disposed of the blood storage bag, and pierced Wang Kuo's arm after the hanging needle, and the bright red blood suddenly flowed into Wang Kuo's body along the pipe, Zhang Mo just watched quietly, but his heart was not relaxed at all, because Ma Derong said that using the blood of the evolutionary as a buffer "dam" was only a hypothesis he proposed, he had no conclusive basis, let alone experimented, and Zhang Mo's blood was absolutely different from the blood of the evolutionary, Zhang Mo didn't dare to think about what the consequences would be for Wang Kuo, so he could only look forward to it secretly.

The speed of blood transfusion was obviously adjusted faster by Ma Derong, and in a short period of time, one-fifth of the blood flowed into Wang Kuo's body, and after a while, Wang Kuo's pale face, which was originally covered with blood, actually showed a flush.

"Amount"

After a few breaths, Wang Kuo let out a painful groan, and the painful look on his face actually subsided a little!

"Effective?" Zhang Mo was taken aback.

Ma Derong also had a look of excitement on his face, and he looked at Wang Kuo's changes even more nervously.

Zhang Mo stared at Wang Kuo intently, without even daring to blink his eyes, as if he didn't see the noisy soldiers outside and surrounded by groups downstairs, just staring at Wang Kuo's subtle changes.

At this moment, one-third of the blood bag has been injected into Wang Kuo's body, and the effect can be clearly seen, the countless blood spots on Wang Kuo's face are gradually becoming less and shallower, and his breathing has become stable.

After half a ring, except that his face was still a little sickly pale, Wang Kuo couldn't see much difference from ordinary people.

"Wang Kuo?" Zhang Mo shouted cautiously, although Wang Kuo did not have any response, Zhang Mo could also see that his condition was improving.

Ma Derong was even more excited, and muttered, "Really? The blood of the Evolver can really promote the absorption of viroids by human cells, and if it can, humanity will once again develop a new era! ”

Wang Kuo's condition is getting better and better, and his breathing is becoming more and more stable, which makes Ma Derong happy, but when Zhang Mo was about to show an excited look, Wang Kuo's eyes suddenly opened!

"Wang Kuo?"

"Ahh

"Wang Kuo!?" Zhang Mo's face changed, but Wang Kuo quickly passed out again, the fingers that had been released were re-buckled the sheets, he roared in pain, and the red blood that had disappeared on his face resurfaced, and what was even more amazing was that there were subtle black and purple blood spots that also appeared.

"Wang Kuo!" Zhang Mo shouted, he lifted Ma Derong's body and asked, "Wang Kuo, what's wrong with him!?" What the hell is going on!? ”

Ma Derong was also shocked, he quickly broke free of Zhang Mo, ignoring the iron pincer-like pain in his shoulder, quickly observed the electrocardiogram display and fluoroscopic equipment, and after half a ring, he sat down as if he was a few years old.

"What the hell happened to him!?" Zhang Mo asked loudly.

"The blood of the evolutionary is not good, and the virus agent has been mutated," Ma De's face was like ashes.

After listening to Ma Derong's words, Zhang Mo's expression changed, he hurriedly threw himself in front of Wang Kuo, looking at Wang Kuo, at this moment, Wang Kuo's face has been re-covered with countless black and purple, bright red bloodshots, looking extremely hideous, his fingers have also torn the sheets, and his fingertips are worn out, which shows his pain, and the electrocardiogram shows that his heartbeat has exceeded the normal human heartbeat several times in a few breaths!

"Can it still be saved!? You can draw blood again, and it's okay to draw as much as you want! Zhang Mo roared.

"It's useless, it's useless, you can only look at his own creation"

Zhang Mo was stunned, loosened Ma Derong's clothes, and fell into silence, he silently took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth tremblingly, only to find that he didn't have a lighter at all, and threw the cigarette into the trash can on the side in disappointment.

He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at Wang Kuo, who was constantly struggling in pain, and countless green tendons on his forehead burst out.

"Lao Wang, you must have heard Nana's words, live well! You're going to have to keep going! ”

"Did you hear that?!"

There was no response, Wang Kuo was still struggling in a coma, his breathing became more and more rapid and intense, and Zhang Mo's fists were clenched tightly.

After a while, Wang Kuo's face was still covered with black, purple, and bright red bloodshots, and the evil and terrifying bloodshot did not subside in the slightest, but Wang Kuo's struggle weakened, and the electrocardiogram slowed down, Zhang Mo was silent.

After half a ring, Wang Kuo's hand that had been holding the sheet tightly loosened weakly, although his expression looked painful and hideous, but it no longer changed, and Zhang Mo was still silent.

When the waveform line shown by the electrocardiogram slowly decreased until it completely became horizontal, Zhang Mo's fingers were trembling, and he twitched, still not making any sound.

Half ringing, for a long time, the electrocardiogram no longer had any ups and downs, and Wang Kuo lay quietly on the hospital bed.

"He's dead." Ma Derong sighed.

Zhang Mo raised his head suddenly, his gaze was terrifying: "No, he is not dead!" ”

Ma Derong sighed and said no more, obviously the result of the evolutionary person's blood not working on the virus agent also made him very disappointed and hit.

Zhang Mo no longer looked at Ma Derong, he held Wang Kuo's increasingly cold palm hard.

Caught up in the memories of the past

Syllable!

When he was in junior high school, Zhang Mo was still young, and a tall male teacher in the class slapped Zhang Mo's face: "Zhang Mo, dare to talk back to the teacher again?" It's the other way around."

The whole class was silent, and even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, and no one dared to speak for Zhang Mo.

"Teachers are not allowed to hit people!" In the silence, a thin student's calves trembled slightly, but he stood up and glared at the teacher.

"Wang Kuo, sit back in your seat!"

"No!" Under the thin but stubborn body, Wang Kuo did not back down.

"!"

Zhang Mo felt the pain on his face, and pressed the teacher's chest, pushing the teacher a few meters away.

"It's against you!" The teacher shouted angrily, and hit Zhang Mo with a big hand.

Bang!

A bench smashed into the tall teacher, and Wang Kuo stepped forward to stand side by side with Zhang Mo and glared at the teacher.

As a result, the two were severely punished by the school and were almost ordered to drop out

"Zhang Mo, run!"

When he first entered high school, the young and frivolous Zhang Mo provoked the gangsters in other classes, and when dozens of gangsters in other classes with sticks blocked him in the night, he found that the buddies around him who used to call him brothers and sisters were hiding far away, and no one dared to stand up, only Wang Kuo was crazy and had to block those people for Zhang Mo.

It was pouring rain that night!

In the end, both of them fell to the ground, and they were beaten by the thugs for a long time before they dispersed.

He clearly saw two limping teenagers walking in the pouring rain.

"Wang Kuo."

"Huh?"

"Why do you want to come out and be beaten for nothing."

", we're brothers!"

We're brothers!

The immature words of the year vaguely echoed in Zhang Mo's mind, and Zhang Mo choked slightly.

"Lao Wang, you are more bitter than me in this life, I have a hope, but what about you, I can't do anything about watching my relatives and lovers leave, and now the people who let you sacrifice your life to protect are gone, so you also followed, but you are not righteous, isn't Lao Tzu important?"

"Hehe, just kidding, I know that once something happens to me, no matter how dangerous it is, you will stand with me, even if the whole world is against me, I know that you and my aunt will stand behind me!" Zhang Mo smiled and laughed, and finally cried.

"I'm not allowed you to go!" Zhang Mo roared loudly, extremely poignant.

Half loud, no one responded, Zhang Mo was like a puppet.

He silently placed Wang Kuo's body in place, and then slowly walked out of the laboratory.

"Of course, Wang Kuo, you have to know that I am just a brother in my life, you can work hard for Lao Tzu, and I can do it, isn't it just a life? I can really afford it!! ”

Zhang Mo resolutely stood on the balcony, not tall but like a demon from the abyss, looking down at the hundreds of heavily armed soldiers around downstairs who pointed their guns at him, and looked up to the sky and roared:

"Kill people! Give back my brother's life!!

Since you all want to kill me, come on! Let's fight!! ”