Chapter 230 Finale: Struggle
Tang Bao's words made Doctor Tang's eyes darken, but he didn't continue.
The fact that she could say this showed that she could still control her emotions.
"Okay." Doctor Tang took out a Class A tranquilizer and injected it into Tang Bao.
After the tranquilizer was injected, Tang Bao felt that the murderous intent in her body had subsided a lot, and she slowly exhaled.
It seems that she is too dependent on tranquilizers.
She has to rely on her willpower.
Thinking of this, Tang Bao slowly opened his eyes: "Open."
The fused Tang Bao has the characteristics of nine personalities. When she becomes serious, she has the oppressive power of Tang Yao, making people irresistible.
Doctor Tang opened the treatment cabin for Tang Bao. Tang Bao slowly sat up and looked up at Doctor Tang: "Do you know him?"
"What?" Doctor Tang was puzzled.
"Su Mocheng." Tang Bao slowly uttered three words: "Do you know him?"
Su Mocheng is the son of Dr. Poison and the current Zombie King.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Doctor Tang's face was calm, without a trace of panic. He looked straight at Tang Bao: "Is he important to you?"
Seeing that he denied it, Tang Bao shook his neck, ignored him, and walked out of the rehabilitation room.
It doesn’t matter whether he recognizes him or not, Su Mocheng must die.
Regardless of his previous identity as Dr. Poison's son or his current identity as the Zombie King, he must die.
Ever since he remembered his identity as the Zombie King, Tang Bao has been working hard to recover, and then asked the psychics to hunt zombies.
That day, the doctor came to see Tang Bao.
"Chief, we found a potion that can cure zombies!" The doctor was very excited.
Once successfully developed, the dawn of mankind will come early.
People no longer have to live in the human city and rely on the soldiers in the base for protection, but can live freely, just like decades ago!
Tang Bao's eyes fell on the doctor: "Isn't that great? Keep researching."
There was no joy on Tang Bao's face.
It was as if, as if this day had been expected.
After the doctor left, Tang Bao stood up from his seat, a sneer on his lips: "Is this how you help me?"
She opened the window of her office, left the office quietly and went far away.
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"I thought you wouldn't come to see me again."
Su Mocheng was sitting cross-legged on a rock in the cave, with a smile as warm as the sun on his face.
It seemed that he was just an ordinary friend of Tang Bao, not the Zombie King, and there was no indelible hatred between them.
Tang Bao stood quietly at the entrance of the cave, raised his booted legs and slowly stepped into the cave.
"Isn't that what you want?" Aren't the repeated zombie tides attempts to deliberately attract her attention and make her focus on him?
He looked up at Tang Bao. He was very thin and looked like he would fall over if the wind blew.
Sitting on the stone, it was just a small ball. If Tang Bao was just an ordinary person, the desire to protect him would have emerged in his heart.
"Then why are you coming?" He was waiting, waiting for her to remember him, waiting for her to come and see him.
Fortunately, she didn't keep him waiting too long.
"Are those things outside all the results of your experiments?" Tang Bao could see that the high-level zombies were all the products of Su Mocheng.
Some of them already have human intelligence, but they have not yet reached the stage of recovery.
"You know?" Su Mocheng did not hide what he did. He did this just to let her know.
How could he possibly hide it?
"How long?" Tang Bao didn't bother to greet him and simply asked the time.
Su Mocheng tilted his head, a faint smile appeared on his harmless face, and a shallow dimple appeared on his thin face: "I don't know."
"Conditions." Tang Bao said with a cold face, trying hard to suppress the violence in his heart.
He was deliberately waiting for her to lose her composure.
Su Mocheng frowned and looked at Tang Bao, who was two meters away from him and refused to come closer. "I just don't know."
Obviously, Tang Bao's attitude made him very dissatisfied.
Tang Bao probably guessed what he wanted. She frowned and said, "I can't give you what you want."
"How do you know you can't give it to me if you haven't tried it?" Su Mocheng's dark eyes flickered with displeasure: "Didn't you have a zombie boyfriend?"
Tang Bao: "..."
She thought that Su Mocheng would at most ask her to choose between the human race and him, but what was the result?
The other person's train of thought seemed to be different from hers.
"One night, and I'll give you a peaceful world." Su Mocheng looked at Tang Bao: "You only need to accompany me for one night."
Tang Bao looked at him silently: "You will die."
There was only a dozen days of friendship between them... In short, it wasn't deep. Why did he think he had the capital to negotiate like this?
Tang Bao's hand moved unconsciously.
"I know." Her presence made him understand his situation.
He doesn't care.
Her coming was enough.
Tang Bao looked at him silently for a long time before she asked, "When did it start?"
She admitted that Su Mocheng was a ruthless man who was willing to test the medicine on himself and become a zombie.
His talent in pharmaceutical manufacturing is no less than hers.
She still remembered the young man who had great ambitions to become a leader and save the world, but the boy had become a different person.
He became a zombie, he became a medicine maker, but he didn't become the person of his dreams.
"I liked you the first time I saw you." Su Mocheng's voice was very soft when he spoke to Tang Bao, and his eyes were so gentle that they were almost tearing water.
However, when talking about his father, his voice became extremely cold again: "But he blocked the road between you and me."
He had no right to hate his father, nor did he have the right to like the person he liked.
You can only do what you can do.
"Isn't your dream to become the greatest pharmacist and save the world?" Talking about Tang Bao's dream, Su Mocheng's eyes lit up again: "I'm working towards this goal."
Whatever she wanted, he tried his best to do.
Tang Bao felt that she was like the candy that Su Mocheng didn't get. He had been thinking about it for years but could never taste it.
He would change his methods to attract her attention and try to pick the coveted candy.
What should she say?
As expected of Dr. Poison's son, did he develop love out of his obsessive thoughts?
He was waiting for her praise.
"I won't do anything I don't want to do just because of what you have in your hand. Since you are determined to do so, take your people and commit suicide." Tang Bao turned around and prepared to leave.
Tang Bao's attitude made Su Mocheng's face gloomy in an instant, and he stared at her back.
The color of his eyes was like the still sea water in the dark night, stern and seemingly calm, but a bigger storm was brewing.
"The fact that you came to see me shows that you haven't let it go either," he said unwillingly.
Tang Bao paused and tilted his head slightly: "So what?"
She would kill him again, just like she did before.
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