Xiao Yue struggled and tried to pull her hand away.
Pei Yanting held on tightly, looking at him desperately, tears gradually welling up in her eyes.
Can't.
Absolutely not.
You will die.
Xiao Yue looked at her tearful eyes and was silent for a while.
The hand holding the pocket slowly loosened.
——This is his last trump card.
Wait and see. If things really don't work, he still has time to take action. There is still at least another hour.
The people around also took a few steps back, not daring to have anything to do with this parasite.
Ling Lang didn't hold out any hope for them at all. He grabbed Pei Xiqing's hand and pulled it down.
Pei Xiqing was a little stunned, but when he came to his senses, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.
"You, let go." Ling Lang didn't expect her to use so much force this time. He didn't want to use too much force for fear of hurting her. He could only stare at her with wide eyes and a little nervously: "Don't be like this, I'll be fine, or... are you actually worried about... me?"
Pei Xiqing said: "I only now understand the meaning of my coming here."
"What's the meaning?"
Pei Xiqing raised his head and looked at the monstrous parasitic mutant.
"What is the success rate after the drug is injected?"
Long Yan: "One hundred percent. Once the injection is successful, you will fall into a dormant state for at least seventy years."
The host cannot die.
Otherwise Brother Duan will also be in danger.
Ling Lang can't die either.
She will not be infected by the zombie virus, nor will she be infected by the viruses of these parasites.
The host needs to sleep, but she... actually wants Duan Xiaolin to live a long life and not be troubled by the plot. Even if he is a villain, his existence has meaning.
The death of the villain is not the end of the story. The core of the story ends when the protagonist becomes unlike a protagonist and loses his soul.
That's why she's here.
I was just testing Xiao Yue just now.
She would never let Xiao Yue and others get close to the parasite related to Duan Xiaolin.
Ling Lang realized something and quickly grabbed her arm: "What are you going to do?"
Pei Xiqing snapped his fingers and winked, "I want to test my physical strength and train myself."
"You're crazy."
"You're crazy," she said. "Don't forget, I'm the one who can check in and take photos among a pile of zombies. Can you do that?"
…
"Is this the same thing? The liquid inside is highly corrosive. If you touch it, your whole body will fester!"
“How can you know if you don’t try?”
She had carefully observed the liquid inside. It was light green in color, somewhat similar to the Qiong Snake's ability chain. She even smelled the same virus that she had found in the pile of zombies.
If my guess is correct, the liquid in here is corrosive to normal people, but not necessarily to her...
The Qiong Snake could at least help her resolve some of the problems.
But not 100%.
The situation is urgent. In an hour, no one will be able to get out of here. Once we wake up, everyone will die.
I can only take a gamble.
Pei Xiqing picked up a stone from the ground and knocked it hard against the glass. She didn't use much force, but the sharp stone scratched a small hole in the container, and the liquid inside began to seep out, and a few drops splashed on the back of her hand.
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