Chapter 923: There are no weak soldiers under your command
"It proves that this pink flower can indeed suppress the existence of the Doomsday Virus. Its fragrance can inhibit the reproduction of the virus."
It was rather complicated for Zhao Ru to explain academic things to An Ran. She put away the pink flower and handed it to An Ran, who was stunned. "It's a pity for it to be studied by us like this. You should think of a way to revive it. This flower is really priceless."
"The heart of the flower has been gouged out."
An Ran held the dying pink flower in her hand, lowered her head, and looked at the empty heart of the flower. She didn't know what to feel, so she asked again: "Can it destroy human antibodies?"
"We still need to work hard to continue the following experiments. Antibodies are too complicated to explain in a short time. Based on our medical level, all we can understand is that viruses can stimulate the antibodies in the human body to become stronger. This is different from the fragrance of pink flowers inhibiting viruses. These are two different research directions. It's too technical for you to understand, and it's troublesome for me to explain it."
Zhao Ru yawned. After studying attentively for a whole night, she was obviously a little tired. She sat beside An Ran and said to An Ran sincerely: "Sometimes, the most harmless-looking things are indeed using their appearance to tell everyone that they are harmless. An Ran, you have no weak soldiers under your command. From now on, you can't die. Protect yourself well. We still have a long way to go in the future."
Look at the pink flowers. They are not afraid of the bully doll. Even if they are pinched to death countless times every day, they still want to get close to An Ran. It can be seen that An Ran must have something that the pink flowers like and are willing to get close to. So how can An Ran die?
People around were whispering, and soon the news spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, until the whole Baihua City knew that the pink flowers were the ones that could suppress the doomsday virus. Zhen Xuejiu was right, he was correct.
People rushed to tell each other, and their footsteps flew on the small roads of Baihua City. Zhen Xuejiu stopped walking and walked on the only main road in Baihua City, proudly accepting the admiration from passers-by. At this moment, Zhen Xuejiu was really vain and satisfied! However, the whole Baihua City knew about it, and naturally, it couldn't be covered up. Within a few hours, the news that the pink flower had the effect of inhibiting the doomsday virus spread.
As the results of this study spread, there was no other reaction in Baihua City. However, the Base Alliance sent someone to send a letter of surrender, saying that they were willing to pay any price in exchange for the introduction of pink flower cuttings.
The people in Baihua City became arrogant now. In the northern position, Luo Feifan looked at the white flag hung on the opposite side and the letter of surrender sent by the other side. He mocked the other side with his nose not a nose and his eyes not eyes, and then slowly sent the letter of surrender to Baihua City.
It was already very late, and snowflakes were falling like feathers. In the military tent made of mutant animal skins, there was a wood-fired power boiler. The people on the battlefield were celebrating. The tension they had felt for the past few days because of letting Chen Chaogong go was finally completely relaxed at this moment.
As long as it is Pink Flower, it's good. As long as An Ran is there, Pink Flower will be there, and the people of Baihua City can rest assured.
Outside the bustle, inside the tent, Luo Feifan stood in front of the miniature map, wandering around leisurely. Inside the tent, the envoys of the Base Alliance were waiting anxiously and restlessly.
(End of this chapter)