Doomsday super clone

Chapter 245 Program Life
Old Wang is also a level [-] enhancer now, and he didn't spend his own crystal nucleus points, all of them were enhanced potions obtained from Yang Fan.

In his spare time, Lao Wang would go out to hunt some low-level mutant creatures, but a level [-] strengthening potion needs to be exchanged for [-] million crystal nucleus points, which is a huge sum for Lao Wang.

Strengthening the zombie son to level six is ​​already the limit of what he can do.Therefore, I had no choice but to come to Yang Fan for help.

"Old Wang, you have cheated on me..." After Yang Fan congratulated Lao Wang, he stood up, walked to the desk while talking, picked up the phone, and said, "Send a seven-level The strengthening potion is here."

Putting down the phone, Yang Fan turned around, came to the little zombie, stretched out his hand, and wanted to stroke the little zombie's head, but the little zombie avoided it nimbly.

"Hey! I want to run!"

Yang Fan took a step forward and reached out to the little zombie again. His speed was extremely fast, and he pressed down on the top of the little zombie's head.No matter how the little zombie moved, it couldn't escape Yang Fan's big hand, so it could only give up helplessly, raised its head, and looked at Yang Fan with terrified eyes.

The little zombie's eyes are now much clearer and brighter, not as dark as before, but the skin is still a little pale, and the lips are also black.

At this moment, Yang Fan thought of Qingsixue's zombie husband. That zombie's face was ruddy, and so were his lips, probably because Qingsixue put makeup on him.

Zombies are human beings infected with the Y virus. Their body structure is exactly the same as that of humans, but their blood is jet black, so their skin will turn pale.

Because the little zombie was afraid of Yang Fan, after being touched by Yang Fan on the head, he moved a few times before he dared not move.Yang Fan was about to withdraw his hand, but suddenly, the strange energy in his brain broke free from his control, rushed out from the top of Yang Fan's head, flowed from the back of his head to his neck, flowed to his shoulders, and rushed into his small chest along his arms. in the body of the zombie.

Yang Fan didn't have time to react to this sudden situation.Because the speed of this mental body is as fast as electricity.

When the strange spiritual body in Yang Fan's mind entered the little zombie's head, the little zombie's expression suddenly became sluggish, motionless, his eyes wide open, and he didn't even move his eyeballs.

Yang Fan immediately withdrew his hand, frowned, and looked at the little zombie worriedly.

Old Wang also noticed something was wrong at this time, and looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, then squatted down, took the little zombie's hand, and called out nervously: "Son...son..."

"I hope nothing will happen, otherwise, Lao Wang must suspect that I have done something to his son..." Yang Fan thought helplessly in his heart at this time.

Under Lao Wang's constant calling, the little zombie's eyeballs rolled, and the pupils shrank rapidly, and then the eyeballs became clearer, almost as clear as normal people's eyeballs, but bluer.

Afterwards, the little zombie turned his head slowly, glanced at Yang Fan and Old Wang, finally fixed his eyes on Old Wang's face, and opened his mouth to call: "Dad!"

These two words spit out from the mouth of the little zombie, unlike when Yang Fan was called "Uncle Yang" before, they were so vague and clear, and they appeared very crisp and bright.

The little zombie took the initiative to call himself, and Lao Wang was so surprised that he was stunned. After a long time, he cried out with a "woo" and hugged the little zombie in his arms.

"Son, you've finally woken up and finally remembered Dad! Huh..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan's eyes were red.

When Lao Wang adopted the little zombie, he almost died in the mouth of the little zombie, but Lao Wang didn't care, he still raised him, and he didn't know how much effort he had put into it.

Those who followed Yang Fan back then, Xiao Li had already strengthened to level eight, Zhu Yu, Zhao Qing, Ma Feng and others had all strengthened to level nine, only Lao Wang was still at level seven, far behind the others.

This is not because Lao Wang is old, but because he put all his thoughts on the little zombie.

Now, the little zombie took the initiative to call Lao Wang's father. One can imagine how excited Lao Wang would be...

Yang Fan frowned at this time, looked at the little zombie, and asked lightly, "Who are you?"

The little zombie looked at Yang Fan with wide eyes and said, "Uncle Yang, are you asking for my name? My name is Wang Feirong, the name my father gave me. Flying is the 'flying' of an airplane, and Rong is glorious. 'Rong'."

After the little zombie finished speaking, Lao Wang said excitedly: "Son, you actually know that your father gave you the name, and you were just born then!"

Yang Fan felt even more strange when he heard the little zombie's answer, and reminded the old Wang: "Old Wang, don't you think it's strange that your son suddenly recovered his memory? "

"It's very strange, he..."

After being reminded by Yang Fan, Lao Wang spoke excitedly, but suddenly stopped and let go of the little zombie.

"That's right! Why did my son suddenly regain his memory!"

Old Wang already felt something was wrong, and after letting go of his son, he took a step back and said in surprise.

"This is because……"

Yang Fan didn't want to hide it either, and was going to explain the matter clearly to Lao Wang.

However, the little zombie suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the corner of Yang Fan's clothes, looked at Yang Fan with a pleading face, and said to Yang Fan: "Uncle Yang, I have a secret to tell you, can I tell you alone. "

Yang Fan thought for a while, nodded, then glanced at Old Wang and Erli Zixing, and said to the little zombie: "Come with me."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he walked out of the office.

The little zombie followed quickly, leaving Erli Zixing with a calm face and Lao Wang with a stunned face.

Yang Fan brought the little zombie to the roof and closed the iron gate of the gun tower.

It is already 11:30 in Shenye, and the weather tonight is not very good, with cold wind blowing and light snow falling.

"Speak!"

Yang Fan turned his back to the little zombie and said calmly.

"Uncle Yang, you have already seen that I am indeed not Wang Dalong's son." The little zombie Wang Tianrong said in a low voice, "I am the program copy of the master light brain among the Erli Zerg. In your human words, I am his son." offspring."

Of course, Yang Fan's hearing is extremely sensitive. Although the little zombie's words were very low, like a mosquito screaming, he heard them clearly.

"Are you an intelligent program?"

Yang Fan asked.

"Yes!" The little zombie replied: "Thank you! Uncle Yang, you made me have a complete biological body. Now, I have integrated with this body. And, with the memory of this body, From now on, I will be Wang Dalong's son, Wang Tianrong."

"How can I trust you?"

Yang Fan was not surprised by such a thing, and asked calmly.

"Uncle Yang, you don't have to worry. Because I was just an incomplete mental body before, but after combining with Wang Tianrong's memory, I became complete. Now, I am... a human being!"

After the little zombie finished speaking, he said again: "Actually, although this body has memory, its mental body has dissipated. What controls this body is the biological energy left in the cells. Even if Uncle Yang strengthens this body At the twelfth level, what is produced is only more powerful biological energy, not the spiritual body."

After the little zombie finished speaking, Yang Fan didn't comment on what he just said, but asked, "Are you a kind of... procedural life?"

"You could say the same."

The little zombie nodded.

(End of this chapter)