Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Evolution of Scientific Zombies

In the dark mountain forest, there is a small two-story building at this time, brightly lit, shining in the dark night.

"Erjo, touch, Hu, give money, give money." With the sound of laughter, under the light outside the small building, several young people who are not very old are playing mahjong.

Listening to the shouts outside, Qin Hui, who had already arrived here, opened the window from the second floor and shouted to the young people below, "You guys don't play, come up first to help." ā€

Listening to Qin Hui's words, the young man who had just won the money took the money on the table, and then ran towards the building, and shouted, "Don't play, don't play, the boss shouts to us, let's continue tomorrow." ā€

When the other people heard this, they said helplessly while cleaning up the table, "Damn, I want to run if I win money!" How can this be? Having said that, a few young men headed upstairs.

After the personnel arrived, Qin Hui stood aside and watched the movements in Wu Zitong's hands. Wu Zitong looked at the zombies lying on the white cloth, smiled at the few people who came in, and said, "You will hold down the zombies for a while, and I will make a real yĆ n for him." ā€

After saying this, Wu Zitong inserted several infusion tubes of different colors into the zombie's body. And explained to his own gold lord Qin Hui, "From the perspective of evolutionary theory, the reason why all things can evolve is because there are enough hormones and nutrients in his body to maintain evolution. So we can make a hypothesis, let's assume that this zombie is a whole new species that has reached the point of evolution, and what we have to do is provide him with this nourishment so that he can become a real zombie and be able to provide us with the undead genes that we need. ā€

With these words, Wu Zitong took out a large needle, which was filled with blood-red liquid, and after taking the needle in his hand, Wu Zitong walked to the side of the zombie and said, "This is a special potion that I specially debugged, I know from the information that zombies live by sucking blood, so we can make an assumption again." Based on my analysis of historical data and my own estimates, I believe that the reason why zombies suck blood is because human blood contains a large amount of energy, which can maximize the nutrients that zombies need. But from a medical point of view, human blood actually contains a certain amount of magazines, so I purified the blood and added some other elements. ā€

After saying this, Wu Zitong injected the blood-red liquid into the zombie's neck, and then changed a needle and said, "Come, I'm going to take some of his brain juice for testing first, you help me hold him down, and if the corpse reacts later, it's just because some of his nerves are not completely still." Alright, now you guys hold his hands and feet for me. ā€

After listening to Wu Zitong's words, Qin Hui tilted his head and quietly looked at the full moon outside the window, he found that today's moon was exceptionally round, and the round moon exuded a white moonlight, which was very beautiful, very beautiful.

With the sound of piercing the cowhide with a needle, Wu Zitong used a long needle to pierce the zombie's neck and reach the brain, and then began to extract the brain juice from the zombie's brain.

With the extraction of brains, the hands and feet of the zombie lying on the bed twitched, and the whole body couldn't help moving, and there was a sound of colliding with the wooden plank under him.

Seeing this terrifying scene in front of them, several young people turned their heads in fright and ran, and shouted, "Zombie he's moved, he's cheated on the corpse, run away!" ā€

"Where are you going!" Listening to the shouts in his ears, a cold light flashed in Qin Hui's eyes, and then he stopped in front of the door with a flash.

One of Qin Hui's tasks was to gain the friendship of the five mages. Although Qin Hui has always been a little arrogant, but just like that, he also knows that if his research on zombies is revealed, he will definitely be spurned by righteous people, at least on the bright side. So if these young people really dared to run away, Qin Hui could only say sorry to them.

At this time, Wu Zitong had just pulled out the needle in the zombie's neck, and then shouted to the door, "Don't be afraid, everyone has a reward of five oceans tonight." It's okay now, you all come back, it's just a normal reaction, you see, the zombie is still lying on the bed, there is no corpse at all. ā€

Standing at the door, the few people who were frightened by Qin Hui's eyes and cold eyes slowly turned their heads after hearing Wu Zitong's words, and saw the zombies still lying on the bed at a glance.

"Alas, I said how can there be zombies! That's all a lie, go, go, go, let's go and wait for the reward. With the words of self-comfort, several light people wiped the cold sweat that was frightened on their heads, cowered, and slowly walked towards the corpse.

Seeing that several people had returned, Wu Zitong nodded at Qin Hui. Then he put a little brain plasma in the needle tube into the microscope, and took out a small needle tube, dripped some other liquid on it, and then observed the changes in these brain plasma.

"Amazing! It's magical. Wu Zitong kept nodding while watching the changes in the microscope, and after a while, Wu Zitong got up and gave up the position of the microscope to Qin Hui. Looking at Wu Zitong's movements, Qin Hui smiled, then leaned over and aimed his eyes at the microscope.

As he looked in, he saw that the small cells in the microscope were constantly devouring each other, and as he engulfed, these cells became larger and larger.

"What did you put on? Why is there such a reaction? Looking at the changes in the microscope, Qin Hui couldn't help frowning, because this corpse had been dead for a long time, and according to common sense, these brain cells shouldn't be so energetic.

After listening to Qin Hui's words, Wu Zitong, who was standing on the side, said with a smile, "This is a hormone that I specially developed, which is specially prepared for the evolution of zombies. I think the reason why the zombie in the book is afraid of sunlight is because of the functions in his body, which lacks the ability to resist ultraviolet rays because of the long pause. Therefore, we want to provide him with this missing factor in the process of evolution, hoping to make his genes stable and provide us with useful information to avoid our research from deviating from the predetermined trajectory. You must know that what we are going to study is the elixir of life, this kind of thing, even if it is a real interview, it will not be provided to ordinary people in a short period of time, so we must not have any flaws. ā€

Listening to Wu Zitong's words, Qin Hui seemed to see the hope of making Zhang Ling immortal. So thinking of this, he said softly, "You are right, this kind of thing must not allow any flaws." So when your first stage is complete, we need some people who have dedicated themselves to the path of immortality and use them to perfect our reality. After saying this, Qin Hui took her eyes away from the microscope and said indifferently to Wu Zitong, who was a little unbearable, "For this reason, we must do whatever it takes." ā€

Listening to Qin Hui's words, the young men not only didn't bear it, but asked with a look of longing, "My lord, what about us?" We're not a big part of it. ā€

Looking at the burning eyes in the eyes of several young people, Qin Hui smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as this medicine is successful, you will be the first batch of immortal people, but if you want your family to be immortal as well, then you need to look at your appearance." ā€

Listening to Qin Hui draw a big cake for these people, Wu Zitong smiled disappreliantly. Then he took out a magnifying glass and came to the zombie's side, wanting to observe the changes in the zombie's pupils.

After holding the magnifying glass in his hand, Wu Zitong tried several times, but he couldn't bypass the spell attached to the zombie's brain. Looking at the troublesome spell in front of him, Wu Zitong looked at Qin Hui beside him, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to the charm.