"Okay, let me see how I can use your waste..."

The crazy old man was jumping up and down, very happy, and kept turning over the bottles and jars.

"It would be a pity to do an autopsy..."

"How about continuing to try the divine corpse gene?"

The crazy old man took out an injection, walked to Lin Xiao, leaned down and smiled strangely: "You know? The genes of gods are the most deadly viruses for humans."

"In the virus theory, when a virus invades the human body and destroys the original tissue of the human body, the virus wants to bring a more advanced evolution to this living body. However, most humans are waste and cannot bear the kindness of the virus and eventually die.

In the end, everyone said the virus was a plague, but who knew, it was just that the virus had misjudged the wrong person."

The crazy old man was saying weird things like crazy.

The implication between the lines is that they are pure virusists.

He believes that it is not the virus that destroys mankind.

It's because humans cannot withstand the power of the virus.

"It's like a magic potion. The magic potion is a virus. It's just another name. But why are there only a few dozen kinds of potions in total, but there are hundreds of thousands of viruses?"

The crazy old man said to himself: "That's just the cowardice of human beings. They name the advanced viruses they can conquer as magic potions, but more viruses they can't conquer are still called viruses, but...it's really ridiculous. They spent so much time

Even if I try my best to research, I can only find out the weak part of the virus, and still call it a magic potion with a nice name, hahaha."

"Powerful viruses will not be conquered by humans casually. They have their own glory. Damn it... Only those junk viruses will be conquered by humans and named as magic potions..."

As he spoke, the crazy old man smiled sarcastically again.

"Hahaha, junk viruses, yes, junk viruses... Junk viruses make humans flock to them, and they will not hesitate to pile up corpses to increase their success rate."

"They researched the virus frantically and used their ridiculously ignorant garbage technology in an attempt to cover up the power of the virus and, in a pretense, reduce the mortality rate from magic potion injections."

"Finally, humans developed the so-called magic potion, but they began to be afraid. They were afraid that the potion would make humans crazy, and they were afraid that the so-called magic potion awakeners would destroy the hierarchical order they had worked so hard to build."

As the crazy old man talked, there was actually a shred of truth.

"They don't want the hierarchical society they formed to be easily subverted by those awakened by the potion, so they want to control the potion from the source."

"But the root of the magic potion is the virus, hahaha... Viruses have lived in the world for hundreds of millions of years longer than humans. They have wishful thinking, but they are powerless. They bully the weak and fear the strong, so they turn against the people who study viruses."

"They prohibit private research on viruses and prohibit anyone except the official from researching genes and biochemistry."

The crazy old man held up the gene injection of the divine corpse and came to Lin Xiao, his eyes widened: "You said, they are eager for viruses, they regard viruses as scourges, and they want to catch the virus in their own hands, you said they

Isn’t that mean?”

Lin Xiao struggled, but the anesthetic had not dissipated yet, and he could only watch the crazy old man helplessly.

"Hahaha, what am I talking about with a little guinea pig?"

The crazy old man shook his head, pushed the corpse gene into Lin Xiao's arm, then turned on all the instruments and began to observe and record.

"On November 3rd, a high-level experimental subject was obtained and the second round of genetic experiments on the divine corpse were carried out. The experimental subject was codenamed 1."

The crazy old man looked up at Lin Xiao, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Little mouse, you didn't show me that little mouse, so prepare to mutate."

Lin Xiao's eyes were filled with hatred, but his body was powerless.

Under the suppression of anesthesia, he could only watch helplessly as the divine corpse genes flowed into his body.

"It's started, get ready to start!"

The crazy old man rubbed his hands with anticipation on his face.

"The gene of the divine corpse is a more advanced virus, more advanced than all the magic medicine virus progenitors today."

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of sparks will come from the collision of advanced viruses and advanced experimental subjects."

Time passes little by little.

The crazy old man's expression gradually changed from excitement and anticipation to confusion.

"Why don't you mutate?"

It had been half an hour since the experiment started, but Lin Xiao still had no reaction.

The crazy old man was puzzled.

In the past, experimental subjects began to mutate in thirty seconds at most.

"hold on……"

Seeing the unresponsive Lin Xiao, the crazy old man could only suppress his confusion.

But as time passed, Lin Xiao remained unchanged.

"Something's wrong! Something's wrong! There must be something wrong!"

"The gene of the divine corpse has disappeared? How could it disappear?"

The crazy old man looked at the instrument, held his head in his hands, and had a brainstorming expression on his face: "No, it's not disappearing, it's cancelling. The genes of the divine corpse have been canceled out!?"

"But there is something in the world that is qualified to offset the genes of the divine corpse..."

The crazy old man suddenly raised his head, stared at Lin Xiao and screamed.

"Are you the awakener of Pandora's potion!?"

Buzz!

Lin Xiao, who was lying quietly on the experimental table, suddenly broke through all the shackles like a tiger!

"Old immortal, it's your turn!"

Lin Xiao roared angrily and punched hard, beating the crazy old man on the spot until his nosebleed splattered.

Another punch and the crazy old man lay on the ground like a prawn.

With the last punch, the whole laboratory exploded with a bang. The crazy old man's head was bruised and bleeding, and his life or death was uncertain.

"Hongyuan?"

Looking at the logo pattern on the laboratory wall, Lin Xiao's eyes filled with anger.

"Hongyuan, Chang'an Hongyuan, it is indeed you!"

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you come here instead!"

Lin Xiao untied the shackles of Huang Quan and others, woke them up one by one, turned around and walked towards the door, his iron fists already crackling in the joints!

"Lin...Lin Xiao?" Huang Quan opened his eyes in a daze: "Where are you going?"

Lin Xiao stood at the door of the laboratory, silent.

Huang Quan struggled to get up, and the moment he walked to Lin Xiao's side, he stood there as if struck by lightning.

I saw the entrance of the laboratory, connected to the reserve room

The storage room is very spacious, as big as half a football field.

What stunned both Lin Xiao and Huang Quan was:

The storage room is densely packed with oxygen tanks.

In each jar, there is a person soaked.

It affects men, women, old and young, even babies.

Everyone's chest rises and falls, they breathe, and they live.
Chapter completed!