Chapter 1220: Immortal
"That little blood is not enough,"
Professor Yao said with a cold face,
"I don't mean to hurt you, I just want to do an experiment."
"You can discuss it with me,"
The girl said,
"I can give you a little blood every day, as long as you don't hurt me I won't kill you."
This statement was so naive that Professor Yao suddenly felt that he was an idiot for discussing the issue with it.
"Stop banging your head against the wall. These are rooms reserved for large zombie animals. Banging your head against the wall will only cause yourself pain."
After saying the last sentence, the old man unilaterally ended the call and no longer cared about what the girl wanted to say.
He waved his hand to tell Tuesday to go back to sleep, and he walked to the table yawning. After thinking for a while, he opened his diary and wrote a few more sentences.
It actually tried to bargain with me. If it were a human, it would probably have the intelligence of a four or five-year-old child, and no common sense.
[So stupid]
Professor Yao commented coldly, then closed the diary.
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Lindong walked barefoot around the room for a long time, and finally lay back on the bed.
Like a machine with a pre-set sleep time, even though such a closed space made her very anxious and uneasy, she still closed her eyes drowsily late at night, unaffected by the fact that she had slept for a whole day.
Then the whole laboratory became quiet again.
The lights were still on, and after a long time, light and steady footsteps slowly approached from outside the door.
Zhou Er had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw the person coming, he bent down slightly and greeted him.
"Everyone fell asleep. There was a gunshot today, nothing else happened."
Ye Ku didn't say anything and walked straight to the "cell".
His fingerprints and irises could open doors anywhere in the West Side, and this place was no exception.
The consul walked silently to the bedside, and a tuft of black hair and a section of white neck appeared from under the quilt.
Lin Dong curled up into a small ball on the bed, with the white quilt covering her nose, revealing a row of thick black eyelashes.
Ye Ku stood beside the bed, staring at her with a quiet, yet indescribable coldness in his eyes.
After a while, he slowly reached out and gently placed the tip of his index finger on the girl's frown until it was flattened.
After not standing there for long, Ye Ku quickly turned around and left.
Still waiting outside the door on Tuesday.
"What are your plans for tomorrow?"
"experiment,"
Answer him on Tuesday,
"Professor Yao said he wanted to test whether it was her blood that could truly repel the zombies, and also to estimate her combat effectiveness."
Ye Ku suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, and his whole body seemed to turn seven or eight points colder in an instant.
Zhou Er suddenly didn't dare to speak.
The Archon glanced in the direction of the dormitory, then walked towards Professor Yao's office area.
He weighed the observation diary, then opened it without any guilt.
The word "it" written all over the paper caught the eyes of Zhou Er who was standing by. He immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at it anymore. He just lowered his head and silently moved away from the boss.
After reading the first diary entry, Ye Ku put the notebook back and slowly smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.
"It's quite interesting, this old man."
Zhou Er glanced at the curve of the boss's lips, and silently moved a little further away from him.
Your alarming tone sounds like you've omitted some adjectives.
It must be this old man who doesn't know how to live or die.
"What about tomorrow's experiment?"
Zhou Er asked tentatively as he was leaving.
The Archon smiled nonchalantly in the gloomy passage, but perhaps because of the dim light, he looked cold no matter how you looked at him.
"Can I not do it?"
He said,
"Commander Qin has been waiting for me."
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