Di Bolin walked to the dissection table and looked down. "My anesthesia didn't work on Si Minghan, but it worked on you. How could Si Minghan, who is more powerful than you, die?"
The living dead have their eyes open, and the black dots in their pupils are very small and do not focus light.
Di Bolin stretched out his hand and waved it over, but there was no response.
But when holding the corrosive water, the pungent smell made the zombies move more violently.
Di Bolin put on protective clothing, drew his blood with a needle, inserted a knife into his chest, and cut downwards.
He reached into his chest and pried open his ribs, revealing dark green blood all inside.
All the internal organs are intact, but the heart is not beating.
But the living dead still cannot move.
It's not surprising. A monster that can survive even if a bullet hits its chest, its body and heart are of course just for show.
Then all that's left is the brain.
He did not dissect the brain first, but studied other parts thoroughly to see if there were any useful ingredients mixed in.
Di Aotian not only needs to deploy the system to find out where Qin Song might be hiding, but also needs to investigate the so-called "talents" on their side.
Sitting in front of the computer, all kinds of information and data flashed before my eyes.
Dibao didn't know how long he slept. It wasn't like he was sleeping. Once he felt groggy, he felt like he had fallen to the bottom of the sea, suffocating and cold.
Like waking up from a nightmare.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and the dark shadow beside the bed made her blurt out, "Si Minghan!"
"Yes, big brother." Di Shenhan leaned forward slightly and wiped the sweat off her face.
Di Bao sat up and asked, "Is Si Minghan back?"
"No."
Dibao was breathing rapidly, he rolled over and got out of bed, stumbling towards the balcony.
The hot wind outside blew over, but my body shivered with cold.
She raised her eyes and tried to see into the distance, but her vision was blurry.
I could only rub my eyes and wipe away the tears before I could see clearly.
In the distance, I saw vast stretches of vineyards, all green and full of fruit and fragrance.
That was where she used to sleep and drink wine every afternoon, it was very comfortable.
The vineyard remains the same, but the people inside have changed beyond recognition.
"Has Jingzhi also become bad?" Dibao didn't want to believe it.
She didn't have much contact with Qin Song, but she knew Qin Jingzhi.
But when I think about it, I’m not so sure.
What did Si Yuanqi, whom she thought she knew, do?
That was a knife stabbing her in the back.
"After you disappeared, Jingzhi got into a car accident. Now it seems that the accident was a cover-up for Qin Song to distance himself from the matter. Whether Jingzhi was actually involved in this matter is still unknown." Di Shenhan said. "I was negligent."
Di Bao shook his head. "How could it be negligence? Who would have thought that Qin Song was such a person? I don't understand... After all, he is an old man who has lived with his parents. Why would he have such thoughts?"
The three brothers of the Di family must have figured out what went wrong, otherwise they wouldn't have given him a blow.
Could it be that Qin Song had already had ulterior motives when he followed them as relatives?
If so... Emperor Shenhan's face was cold and full of suspicion.
He put his arm around Dibao's shoulders. It had only been a day, but the bones on his shoulders had become much clearer. "Brothers will always be by your side."
Di Bao raised his face, tears in his eyes, "Brother, promise me that nothing will happen to you again. No matter what, you must be safe."
"Yes." Di Shenhan agreed to her.
The phone on his body vibrated, Di Shenhan answered it, and Di Aotian's voice came, "I found the thing, I'm in the autopsy room."
Di Shenhan hung up the phone.
Dibao asked, "Is there any news?"
"Do you want to take a look?" Di Shenhan asked.
Dibao nodded.
Di Shenhan wanted to divert her attention.
Entering the autopsy room, Di Aotian saw A Bao and asked, "Why are you up?"
Di Bolin stepped forward and said, "You look pale, you should take a rest. Third brother will accompany you after he finishes his work."
When Dibao saw the zombies on the dissection table, he shrank back.
Di Shenhan put his arm around her from behind.
"I'm fine." Dibao turned his gaze away and asked, "Any new discoveries? I want to know."
Di Aotian leaned over the table, handed the document to A Bao, and asked, "Do you know this person?"
"Dai Binqing? He's Si Yuanqi's subordinate." Di Bao said.
I've seen him several times.
Seems like a very competent helper.
"His former name was Kevin. He was a student at the Institute of Chemistry. Later, he was spotted by a pharmaceutical company and asked to develop drugs. That company was irregular, and all the money was earned through dirty tricks. It did all kinds of evil things. This person left the company before it was investigated. I asked someone to contact the company's former employees, and they mentioned this person. When I saw the photo, I became more certain." Di Aotian said.
"Is he so powerful?" Di Bao was very surprised. To be able to turn someone into that kind of person, he was definitely not an ordinary person. "Keeping such a person with evil intentions will only bring disaster."
"I heard from former employees that Dai Binqing was not very interested in developing drugs. He resigned not because of poor pay, but because he did not want to be involved in such a corrupt situation," said Di Aotian.
"Just because I wasn't willing to go along with the situation before doesn't mean I'm not willing to go along with it now," Di Bo said coldly. "Accomplices are considered equally guilty."
"If I'm not mistaken, the place where that old thief Qin Song is hiding should be a small island. I'm afraid he will turn people into living dead and transport them to the main island, and then there will be a lot of disaster for the people." Di Aotian said.
Dibao said, "He only wants to deal with us."
"A Bao, whenever there's war, the people will be harmed, whether intentionally or unintentionally," Di Aotian said. "Some organizations will even take advantage of the chaos to commit violence, causing great harm."
Dibao understands this principle.
She just thought it was a private dispute.
Di Aotian looked at Di Bolin and said, "We can't deal with the living dead with our bullets. Do you have any tricks?"
"Develop a potion for the living dead, one that kills instantly upon contact," Di Bolin said. "It'll take time."
Developing targeted drugs will definitely take time.
As long as they have this medicine, they will have a chance of winning.
At night, Wujiu squatted beside the bed and lectured No. 1 on the bed.
Let it sit properly with its two front legs neatly placed.
"You can't run to find Abao, understand? Abao is sad right now, and seeing you makes him even sadder, because you were given by Si Minghan." Wujiu said. "You must be an obedient dog."
Number One listened, not knowing whether he understood or not.
"Don't worry about her, I'm here! I'll be with Abao after I take a shower later!"
Number One was hidden on a yacht by the sea before Wujiu left Xizhou Island.
That person was targeting the Di family and would not care about a dog at all.
Wujiu went into the bathroom, washed himself and smelled fragrant, then tiptoed into Dibao's room.
The sleep light in the room was on. Dibao was lying on his side on the bed with his back to the door, holding a blue whale doll in his hands, his eyes open, and he showed no sign of sleepiness at all.
The pupils were slightly red, reflecting the water vapor, and looked absent-minded and lifeless.
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