After Si Sanwei finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to go back.

Everyone understands that the square immediately became noisy, as if they had just finished watching a movie and were communicating with people about what they had just said.

It didn't take long for the square to be quieter, but the residential area was still noisy.

"I'm going back," I said to the crowd. Now those who remain are all cultivators, and some of them are acquaintances.

"Let's do it together!" There were a lot of people who came from behind, all members of the scientific community. Because the lab is on the other side, in order for us to do good research, the members of the scientific community live in the opposite direction of the crowd.

I waited for them to come and said, "Okay, let's go, do you want to go back to the lab?" I've had a busy day, and I want to go back to sleep first. "It's supposed to be past two o'clock in the afternoon, but I'm really tired and haven't slept much yesterday.

They also shook their heads and said, "No, I want to go back and rest too." ”

I said to them, "Okay, in that case, we're going to make potions at six o'clock in the afternoon." ”

So, they didn't say anything all the way, and finally they each went back to their rooms.

I lay in bed, thought about it for a while, and then went to sleep.

I was not at ease in my sleep, and I dreamed dimly that the person who died in front of my eyes. They cried about their grievances, their sorrows, their expressions changed from sadness to anger, they glared and said fiercely, "It's all your fault!" It's all to blame on you cultivators, who didn't protect us properly, what's the use of you?! "But they stretched out their hands and grabbed me and scratched me.

I also have some grievances in my heart, as a high-level figure in the cold world, the people below are who don't want to save them, and they want to save you desperately, but we really can't do it.

I don't know if what I'm doing is right or wrong. All I know is that what I want to do is right, and what I want to maintain is right.

Perhaps, I was right.

Perhaps, I was wrong.

But who's going to know?

Who's going to admit it?

Perhaps, in their hearts, I have never been right.

Perhaps, all the time.

It's just that I won't say these words, and I don't want to say them.

Because, when it is said, it is broken.

Should I give up my family?

Originally, there was still a trace of clarity in my eyes, but it gradually became confused and deep······ Flawless.

Right or wrong, right from my point of view, right from the point of view of the victim.

What am I going to do?

At this time, a voice appeared in my heart, confused. I'll help you, give me your body, I'll help you bear it. The voice is melodious and demagogic.

"Good ······" I replied slowly. I seem to have compromised.

At this time, I realized that there were many birds, thousands of them, flying from the sky, densely packed.

The birds hovered in the air at this time, making a crisp chirping sound.

The sound came and went, and it lasted for a long time.

Their presence awakened a glimmer of clarity in my heart.

There was a moment of blue in my peach blossom eyes. That's not right!

I pulled another pistol from my waist and fired a shot into the sky, then I shouted, "Shut up!" ”

At this moment, the birds flew away.

Instantly quieted down, whew~ I breathed a sigh of relief. It's so dangerous, I almost hit the plan.

At this time, I realized that the birds were all remnant souls, that is, some dead lives.

They all flew towards the people in the square, stopped on the people's bodies, and entered their bodies from the top of their heads.

And their bodies are also changing, some people's bodies are faintly glowing, some have cyan runes on their bodies, some have broken meridians on their bodies, and some people have large and small wounds on their bodies.

What's going on?

There was a stunned crowd in front of me, and I said to them, "I will avenge your death." Go in peace. ”

In the end, I used the spirit element to banish them from the dream, and the dream woke up.

As I was about to go to the lab, I thought of the birds in my dream, and if they represent life, then these lives are made up of remnant souls.

I shook my head.

So where do these lives come from?

I thought of that dream.

Could it be because of the dream?

What does that dream mean?

Alas, no matter what.

This potion we call is one that can restore those who have mutated, restore them to their original state, and can kill outsiders. The advantages are: strong drug efficacy and wide spread. The disadvantage is that when spreading, the impact is too strong. Therefore, if you want the medicine to be more effective, you must kill one person to weaken the impact.

If the potion is successfully researched, the impact will be smaller, and the stronger one will be able to withstand the first impact.

I walked to the lab, and it was almost time. Sudden changes, alarms continue to sound, and the sudden intrusion of the ghost man broke the original tranquility. It has a great IQ, but it seems to be under control.

The ghostly man skipped right in front of me and rushed into the lab, the door of the lab breaking through in an instant.

I watched the scene with my eyes wide open. What's the situation? Broke in front of me, bold!

I also broke in, and when I entered, I sealed the door.

In order to prevent the potion from being damaged, I used the power of space to enclose the void around it to play a certain defensive role.

I also condensed a layer of light blue defensive shield on my body, and used the power of space to set up space partitions in all corners of the laboratory, so that while not being detected, I could also control the space to form a long-range strike, and when I was ready, I didn't find the figure of the ghost, and I didn't see it after walking around.

Odd.

Don't?!