Looking at the dead white around him, Wang Ping'an finally turned his heart and walked to the bedside.

Lying on the bed, Wang Ping'an slowly closed his eyes at this moment.

Walking to Wang Ping'an's side, Yang Tian fixed him with two belts on the bed: "There may be severe pain when the meeting starts, so please bear with it for a while!" ”

The clothes were opened, revealing the muscles that had been trained by the devil in the past half a month, and the instruments were placed on Wang Ping'an's body.

The body monitor was turned on, and Wang Ping'an's vital signs could be seen on the screen on the side.

"Wu Qiong, I'll leave it to you next!" Yang Tian glanced at Wu Qiong and stood aside.

From a small freezer, Wu Qiong took out a small bottle of potion.

Gently shook it twice, opened the potion bottle with a "bang", took out a syringe, and inhaled the medicine inside.

Immediately after that, another bottle of medicine was opened, and Wu Qiong made the same action as just now, putting the needle aside.

"There's one last option before the experiment, you can opt out!" Wu Qiong made one last reminder.

"......" Wang Ping'an did not speak, silent.

"Now the experiment begins!" Holding a needle, the slender needle was inserted into Wang Ping'an's body.

The medicine of the needle tube was slowly pushed and injected into Wang Ping'an's body little by little.

At the same time, the same behavior is also being carried out in several other laboratories.

What is this for, what experiments are they engaged in.

This has to start with the meteorite that Yang Tian brought back. The meteorite that was brought back by Yang Tian was directly sent to Wu Qiong's laboratory.

After Wu Qiong's many experiments, it was found that they could extract a substance from the meteorite, and a certain amount of this substance could be configured into a potion by matching a certain amount of this substance with the gene extraction liquid and the virus on the zombies.

The role of the medicine is to catalyze and promote the hidden potential of human beings by overdrawing human life and body.

To put it bluntly, it is to be able to let Yang Tian and them artificially cultivate new human beings.

However, this kind of new human beings who are not naturally evolved, but artificially cultivated, because they are completed by overdrawing their life potential, can only grow up for fifteen to twenty years, and in the next time, the body will quickly collapse, and people will become extremely old.

Until the end, the oil ran out, and the lamp dried up, and there was no power to return to the sky.

This is tantamount to stimulating one's strength and potential through the act of self-harm, but if you can cultivate new humans, then the strength of the base will inevitably be able to rise to a great level. After a period of hesitation, Yang Tian decided to take the way to voluntarily sign up, in a voluntary way, without taking any coercive measures.

However, what Yang Tian didn't expect was that in just the first experiment, more than 300 people volunteered to become experimental subjects.

"The vital signs are still normal!" Every five minutes, Yang Tian would act as Wu Qiong's assistant to report on the monitoring situation. And Wu Qiong recorded this data in a notebook. This is not something to be written down casually, and every record can actually provide more protection for future experiments. And from the experimental records, Wu Qiong and they can also get more relevant information.

"There's a response!" Yang Tian, who had just reported that his vital signs were normal for the third time, had not yet finished speaking, and suddenly his eyes looked at the vital signs monitor again. Vital signs, which were normally normal, suddenly fluctuated. Looking at Wang Pingshan's situation again, it seems that he also feels the abnormality in his body, and Wang Ping'an's eyes, which were originally closed and soothing, suddenly wrinkled at this moment.

"The body temperature rises, the heart beats faster!" After a small instability, Wang Ping'an's physical condition began to change drastically.

The body temperature rises rapidly, and in almost a second, the body temperature rises by 0.1 degrees.

The heartbeat has also grown rapidly from 70 to more than 100.

His body was shaking, and his face was full of pain. His eyes were still closed, and his hands were gripping the sheets tightly.

The beads of sweat dripping down again and again, and with a "hiss" sound, the sheets were scratched by Wang Ping'an.

"Blood spots on the body!" Suddenly, Yang Tian saw that patches of blood appeared on Wang Ping'an's body.

This is not a good phenomenon, there is a zombie virus in the potion, Yang Tian and Wu Qiong are afraid of such a point.

Once it is unbearable, the zombie virus will take the opportunity to wreak havoc and invade the entire human body.

The danger that Yang Tian said was exactly this, the kind of severe pain in the real body, the chance of death was not great.

But after becoming a zombie, there is no medicine that can protect against the zombie virus. Then, it can only be humanely destroyed.

"Yang Tian, keep an eye on his situation at any time!" At this critical moment of danger, the appearance of blood spots is a precursor to turning into a zombie.

Once he becomes a zombie, the potions around Yang Tian will inject him without hesitation.

This medicine is a large number of painless lethal ingredients, and people who carry out death sentences and euthanasia before the end of the world are all used by this medicine.

A needle beside him was already held in Yang Tian's hand, and because it was fixed on the bed by a belt, Wang Ping'an couldn't make too many movements at this moment.

Staring at Wang Ping'an in front of him tightly, at this moment there were more and more blood spots on his body, and they gathered together and almost became the color of black purple.

And his hands kept clawing, Wang Ping'an showed a manic symptom, and all this was developing towards zombies.

Flipping Wang Ping'an's eyelids, his expression was already cloudy, and a faint red crept up his eyes.

"Looks like we're getting ready!" Looking at this appearance, Wu Qiong sighed slightly.

Their first test subject seemed to be failing.

If he hadn't regained his consciousness within two minutes, and the blood spots on his body hadn't subsided, then the medicine in Yang Tian's hand would be useful.

"Ten seconds left." As the minutes ticked by, less than ten seconds were left until the last two minutes.

In the eyes of Yang Tian and Wu Qiong, they were full of disappointment. It seems that they have no hope that Wang Ping'an will survive the experiment.

"Let's do it!" Eventually, the second pointed to 12.

Wu Qiong turned around, and she was still quite cold about death.

walked in step by step, walked in front of Wang Ping'an, the needle in his hand was raised, and Yang Tian was about to fall.

Suddenly, Yang Tian's hand stagnated......

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