"Alert! The reagent is lost! Reagent ......" The panicked voice stopped abruptly when he saw the reagent in the puppet's hand.

The puppet ignored everyone coldly, holding the reagents in his hand, half-kneeling in front of Mu Baiyi, gently holding her hand and injecting all the reagents into it.

As long as there are puppet bones by his side, this kind of thing that requires zero distance to get close to Mu Bai's descendants, he has always done it himself.

At the same time, *** Ya suddenly felt a pain in her arm, and if she didn't pay attention, the staff directly injected the injection into her body.

The movements are fast and rough, compared with Mu Bai's descendants, this treatment is simply not too different.

After the injection, the staff threw her on the ground and walked out one after another.

On the way, he stared at the golem several times in fear and wariness, and finally seemed to have received some order, and ran away as if he was exempt.

The special iron door closed from the outside, and the sound of several locks was heard clearly. There is no doubt that several people of Mu Bai descent are locked in this closed room, and countless cameras the size of pin's eyes are observing them in all directions.

"Mu, Mu Bai, ......" *** Ya covered her arm and felt a more and more clear strange feeling, looking at her weakly and with difficulty.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she felt a strong burning sensation surging like a tidal wave, accompanied by a painful bite, wantonly impacting her senses.

She was so painful that she wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be completely burned, and she couldn't even make a low moan of pain, and the cry to Mu Baizi had used up all her energy.

The consciousness gradually blurred, and in a trance, a few hazy double images appeared in Mu Bai's eyes, and a black curtain washed it away.

She fainted completely.

The No. 1 man on the other side raised his head and roared like a heartbreak, holding his head with both hands and beating hard, and tearing his body like a masochistic frenzy.

The reaction of the two of them was very abnormal, and everyone in the observation room saw that this was the normal reaction after the injection.

The only thing that's not normal –

Their eyes couldn't help but turn to Mu Baiyi, who didn't react at all on the screen, staring for a long time, and the anxious person couldn't help but speak:

"Why is there no response? Are you sure of her injections? Or is there something wrong with that injection?"

"Don't worry, wait, maybe it's a physical problem, and the reaction effect is a little slower."

"What kind of physical problem? Isn't there nothing abnormal about her physique?"

"Did she not inject at all? The injection was quietly destroyed by the puppet called the one?" There is speculation.

……

This is not the first time these people have performed this irritation test, but it is the first time they have encountered such a test.

"She's injected." Qi Kun dispelled this speculation with a word.

The people here are ordinary people except for him and Zuo Qi, so the others firmly believe in his words.

After Mu Baiyi's injection, as soon as she felt a burst of weakness, she was picked up by the puppet bone, and she was placed on the only table in the room to sit, and one of his arms slightly supported her.

After all, it is still a human shell, and it is impossible to say that it is not affected at all. However, when she sat on the table, the slightest abnormality in her body had disappeared.

Why? Of course, it was all digested by the puppet silk in her body.

Want to invade her body and modify it casually? Look at the domineering puppet and don't gnaw it clean. Even she still noticed that the puppets in her body still had a bit of unfinished restlessness.

Not caring about these details, Mu Baiyi focused on the other two, compared to their reaction like rolling waves, her little strangeness was not even a small wave.

The unconscious two didn't notice the changes in their bodies, but Mu Baiyi was able to observe their changes calmly.

The arm that had been injected with the injection appeared like a small bug, squirming along the bulging blood vessels, and quickly spread all over the body.

The two used the same reagent, but the reaction was very different.

The number one man was covered in bulging blood vessels, which showed signs of worm crawling, but the muscles of his body were sometimes swollen and sometimes shrunken, and sharp claw blades grew from his fingertips.

As he tore at his body in pain, the claw blades easily tore through the flesh, and streams of hot black blood spurted out.

The golem immediately took off his coat and blocked all the blood that splashed in.

"Injections of this kind of thing kill people?" Zuo Qi in the observation room asked expressionlessly, he didn't know that the second item of the special test would add this thing.

"So blatantly used on people, not afraid of being discovered?"

"Rest assured, Zuo, this is a modified reagent that will no longer cause the death of living organisms." A researcher in a lab coat and a mask spoke up.

Temporarily retracting his gaze on the screen, he flipped through the stacks of research materials in his hand, and said to him proudly:

"These are all cases of successful passage of the entrance examination after injection, and after special training and strengthening, their physique and strength can be comparable to that of the awakened 'successors'."

"In the near future, they will replace those so-called 'successors' and become the backbone of the base, an indispensable group of troops against zombies." A frenzy flashed in his eyes.

"Create monsters to resist monsters? You can figure it out." Zuo Qian scoffed.

The man was silent, his long sleeves concealing a clenched fist.

"That thing won't die, but if it doesn't survive, it's probably better to live than to die......," Zuo Qi whispered coldly.

He knew exactly what those injections were, and even though they looked different, they were all taken from the same species.

No matter how much those people improve, the essence of that thing will not change.

Let the puppet take off the coat that was blocking him, and Mu Bai looked at it with a pair of bright eyes. I saw that the wide open wound on the No. 1 man's body was rapidly healing, and the blood scattered on the ground was like a flying insect with consciousness, gathering towards the wound and re-burrowing into it.

Even a few drops of blood splattered on the golem's coat returned to him in the process.

When the wound was completely healed, the last drop of blood that had been scattered outside was returned to Man One's body.

However, it was not over, and the man continued to tear at his body frantically - tearing off his ears, removing his arms, and ripping his thighs......

No matter what kind of injury, his body is healing rapidly, as if this body no longer belongs to him, and he continues to heal himself against the will of his master.

The more times you heal yourself, the faster you heal. It wasn't until the back that he had just torn a scar that had healed before he could bleed out.

Such a powerful healing power is unheard of.

"That's amazing!" Mu Baiyi exclaimed, his slightly widened eyes full of surprise.

"It doesn't smell like rotting corpses!" Her nose moved slightly, and her expression was a little surprised.

"Master, neither do I." The golem leaned over, moved slightly closer to her, and said in a muffled voice. is a very ordinary tone, but there is a trace of grievance inexplicably.