Chapter 400 400 Guess
The doomsday virus was extracted from a corpse and covered in a pile of rotten flesh.
It looked disgusting, but every beastman in the big team stared at it without blinking, and they could inexplicably see a greed in them.
Lebao moved his chubby little hands, released a force he didn't know what it was, and covered the rotten meat with it.
After a long time, the rotten meat changed very little, but everyone was sure that there was change, and it was a change for the better.
But before the rotten flesh showed any obvious changes, Le Bao withdrew his hand with a pale face and nestled into Lan Shiruo's arms, "Mom, I'm tired."
Lan Shiruo was heartbroken and kissed the little cheek, "Be good, go to sleep, mommy will hold you."
Duan Jianghe couldn't wait to study the rotten meat, and the result made him laugh wildly. "It really is useful. The virus has been wiped out and it is difficult to revive. Le Bao's ability should be stronger than the space and this place. I didn't see any changes in the rotten meat after it was left in the space for such a long time. The same situation occurred when it was placed here. Only in Le Bao's hands did it show obvious changes. But I am sure that it is useful in both space and here. This means that the space, this place, and Le Bao all contain energy that can kill the apocalyptic virus, that is, the energy that purifies the black air in Qingquan. If you want to name this energy, you can call it purification."
Purification?
The little friends’ hearts trembled. They saw hope and tomorrow, but they wanted to cry. What should they do?
Lan Shiruo looked at the little cub in her arms, wondering when he had acquired this power, or if he had always had it. The little thing was feeling uncomfortable, so she didn't dare to ask.
"It's just that..." Lan Shiruo pursed her lips. "Now, just a little virus has exhausted all of Lebao's energy. If we want to save the world, it's still a long road and it's not certain to succeed."
The friend knew it, but was still happy. "It's good to have hope. Even if we can't wait for the day when it comes true, there is always hope."
Lan Shiruo sighed softly. Yes, one must always have hope in life. But she felt sorry for little Lebao. He was so small, but he had to bear such a heavy burden. How hard it must be.
Ao Chengyi thought of another possibility, his face was not very good, "So, the person behind is looking for this power in Lebao?" I don't know if that person knows about this power, or if he knows that this power is in Lebao. If he knows that what he needs is in Lebao, then
Lan Shiruo's face paled instantly. She too considered this possibility. In his previous life, Le Bao was taken away and used as a guinea pig for experiments. Had he experienced this? Had someone discovered this ability? Had others known of his power, and had he endured all kinds of torture to strengthen his strength and save those with ulterior motives?
Could it be true that children born on the day of the apocalypse carry antibodies? Was it just her Lebao, or did all children born on that day have them? Would her Lebao still be the target of public criticism and in danger?
In just a few breaths, Lan Shiruo thought a lot, her face turned frighteningly pale, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Ao Chengyi was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself a few times. What if he scared his young wife? He stretched out his long arms to hug her tightly, rubbed her into his arms and gently comforted her, "Be good, don't be afraid. We are able to protect Lebao now. No matter who it is, don't try to hurt you and your son. I will always be with you."
The little friend was also startled by her sudden behavior and hurried to comfort her, "Yes, sister-in-law, we are here and will not let Lebao get into trouble."
Lan Shiruo took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. She thought about the eyes that Niu Niu saw, "Is that gray eyeball the person behind the scenes? If so, then he destroyed my Lan and Ao clans, and everything he did afterwards, was it just to find space and a cure for the doomsday virus? But it doesn't make sense. Where did the doomsday virus come from, and how did he survive in it?" Lan Shiruo was very sure that the owner of that gray eyeball was a corpse. As for how strong he was, she couldn't judge. The only thing she was sure of was that he was the strongest corpse in existence so far.
Ao Chengyi patted Lan Shiruo on the back, his black eyes flashing, "Perhaps, the doomsday virus appeared earlier than we knew, before the destruction of the Lan and Ao clans." Acid rain unexpectedly increased the destructive power of the doomsday virus and accelerated the arrival of the end of the world.
Lan Shiruo looked up, her face full of confusion. What did it mean?
Ao Chengyi kissed Lan Shiruo on the forehead. "I'm just guessing. I guess the original intention of this virus wasn't to destroy, but to rule. But things didn't go as planned, and an accident occurred that even he couldn't control. He wanted to save himself, but he also wanted to continue his ambition to rule the world, so what happened next happened. He was able to "survive" the apocalyptic virus because the virus hadn't had time to mutate yet. He also had means that others didn't know about. After all, this thing was his, but obviously, these means were not enough to save him. But where he learned the ability to save him and the secret of the Lan and Ao clans is unknown."
The entire team was stunned by this speculation, but it had to be admitted that it was valid. Otherwise, the apocalyptic virus wouldn't have appeared for no apparent reason, nor would a powerful gray eyeball have appeared. Perhaps the owner of the eyeball was a corpse, but otherwise no different from an ordinary person, from brain to ambition. The missions of the Lan and Ao clans, as well as the existence of space and other special objects, all fit this hypothesis.
Natural disasters and man-made disasters often go hand in hand, and it is difficult to tell which one exists because of the other.
Regardless of whether Ao Chengyi's guess is right or not, he is not far from the truth. He can find out by simply finding the person with gray eyes.
Ding Jiajia suddenly leaned in front of Ao Chengyi, looking like she needed a punch in the face. "Brother, how did you come up with the words 'center of the earth'? Don't even mention intuition. Intuition can't allow people to create new words."
Ao Chengyi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "I've read about it in the ancient books of our clan before."
"What do you mean?" The friends listened with great interest.
Ao Chengyi raised an eyebrow. If it weren't for his young wife's curiosity, he would have taken action. Is it okay to be so gossipy? "The soul of the earth, the beginning of all things, is called the center of the earth." There was only this sentence above, no other words. He was just speculating that this was the center of the earth.
The little friend was a little disappointed, thinking that he would hear some earth-shattering and heartbreaking story.
Lu Chaoyang smiled and said, "It sounds like this is undoubtedly the center of the earth. I just don't know if it has any other functions besides being home to primitive species."
The little friend turned his eyes to Lebao.
The little fat boy is shaking his head, huh?
He doesn't know.
He simply sensed a familiar power, a power he liked very much.
Lan Shiruo patted her son's little head and said, "Rest first. If there's anything, we can talk about it after we've had enough sleep."
Now there is no distinction between day and night, no time to look at, and we can only eat, sleep and rest based on biological needs.
The friends waved goodbye and went back to their rooms.
(End of this chapter)
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