The cannon fodder of the last days hugs the thigh

Chapter 53

But now, Guo Sumo's unique luck allowed her to directly use the plant essence transformed into energy petrification to regenerate her body from the genetic level. Now she is no longer a small zombie, let alone an experimental body, but has evolved into a higher-level organism.

If she can effectively guide the direction of genetic evolution, she may eventually evolve to...his level.

Holding Guo Sumo out of the bathroom, stroking the back of her head, Lan Jiu buried her face in his arms, the cracked pink lips became wider and wider, and a bright smile bloomed on the perennially cold and expressionless face, The delicate eyes are full of smiles.

Hey, after being alone for so many years, God finally closed his eyes for a moment and allowed him to steal someone who could accompany him.

Guo Sumo hid in a room. There was a silver-white dress on the only single bed in the room, which was brought in by the robot just now. Lan Jiu put her on the bed and left.

Now she is alone in the room. After her blushing face returned to calm, Guo Sumo picked up the dress and looked at it. It was a very simple style. After wearing it, the stand-up collar covered her neck. It hangs down to her ankles, which reminds her of Lan Jiu's shirt buttoned to her Adam's apple, full of abstinence.

However, it's not bad to cover it so tightly. She doesn't want the scene of her body rotting in the botanical garden to happen again. She is very precious to her skin and body now.

Even if it is a zombie, she still wants to be a clean and tidy zombie.

I couldn't find anything to tie my hair up in the room, so Guo Sumo had to let her waist-length hair hang loose. Fortunately, Lan Jiu was not interested in this body, otherwise there might be no privacy for changing clothes.

Honey, do you really think so...

In the laboratory on the next floor of Guo Sumo's room, Lan Jiu was wearing a white coat and was sitting in front of the laboratory table to test the status of the petri dish. The monitor screen on the side was the monitoring picture of Guo Sumo's room.

Guo Sumo, who learned the truth after a long time: "..."

The blue liquid in the test tube diverged quickly after dripping into the petri dish. The scene and effect under the microscope made the corners of Lan Jiu's pink mouth twitch, and the light of the surrounding instrument display lights flickered on the pale outline. He is the godfather of the last days. Since he can release the genetic virus that creates the last days, he can also research the corresponding antibodies.

As long as he has time, as long as he is willing, everything is a hurdle waiting for him to overcome, just like this time.

The first-generation reagent took effect, and the rest is to find a base and put it into the test to see the effect.Lan Jiu broke away from the intense and excited state of work, stood up and stretched her body, turned around and sat on the test bench, crossed her legs, stretched her arms and propped her hands on the edge of the bench, raised her eyebrows and looked forward.

And ahead...

The entire wall is set up as a monitor, and the screen is divided into hundreds of small squares, each of which corresponds to a living scene of a human base, which is also broadcast live simultaneously.And such monitoring walls are arranged vertically to surround the entire laboratory.

Which should I choose?Lan Jiu rubbed her chin and thought, why not produce a batch first, and then take her out for a walk after the upper one's physical condition is stable, and find the experimental base by the way.

(End of this chapter)