After hearing this, the curve of Xie Chenxi's lips grew wider and wider, finally turning into a hilariously ironic laugh. He was laughing, and his eyes, lips, and every part of his body seemed to be mocking him, like a bad child. Finally, he sneered and said, "Dr. Zhang, didn't the zombie virus come from your laboratory? Why are you asking me for the antidote?"
Speaking of this, the gentle mask on the face of the old man called Dr. Zhang seemed to be torn apart. He twisted his face, as if recalling what happened at that time. He had researched the most powerful virus in his life. This virus can be transmitted through the air. After it comes into contact with the air, it won't take long for some humans with specific factors in their bodies to resonate with it.
Then, the viruses begin to destroy those people's organs, from the whole body to the brain.
This is a virus that can resurrect the dead. He calls those who are resurrected the living dead, and the outside world calls them zombies.
Once the virus came out, the whole world changed. People who used to respect him began to flee. He was no longer the respected doctor. No one praised his success, and his ambitions and ideals all disappeared. He once tried to research the corresponding antidote again, but it was always in vain.
And the only genius ran away.
In the chaos, he successfully used his appearance to confuse his assistant and finally escaped. But half a year later, he still caught him.
"Don't talk nonsense to me, X. I know you have this ability. I even know that you have the antidote to the zombie virus in your bag."
Xie Chenxi said indifferently: "Then you can choose to take the antidote from my bag and use it for experimentation and decomposition. Perhaps, you can also research it."
Xie Chenxi's strength lies in the fact that he can easily accomplish things that others cannot do in their entire lives. His brain is like a sophisticated machine. No, that's not right. It is even more powerful than a machine. If he doesn't write down the methods step by step for what he has researched, no one will be able to research it again.
"X, you know I don't have much patience."
Xie Chenxi's smile gradually faded. His dark eyes stared at Dr. Zhang motionlessly. When he saw him, all the fleeting memories from the past flooded back into his mind. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. "No matter what method you use, I can only say three words: Impossible."
Xie Chenxi is undoubtedly cold-blooded.
Dr. Zhang looked at Xie Chenxi like this, and all he remembered was the scene he saw the day after Xie Chenxi ran away. That was Xie Chenxi's home, a very luxurious villa. A family of three, dressed in gorgeous and noble clothes, died in the living room in a strange and twisted posture. The whole house, from the stairs on the second floor to the sofa and walls in the living room on the first floor, was stained red with blood.
He had used many methods to make the boy surrender, including electric shock, burning, and brainwashing with drugs, but the boy still wanted to escape. Even though they had been together for sixteen years, he still couldn't stop his desire to escape.
All this made Dr. Zhang angry.
It was he who brought him here, it was he who made him have the physique that is impervious to drugs and viruses, and it was he who made him the genius he is today, but the other party is an ungrateful person.
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