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In an instant, the entire laboratory became silent.

Yang Hao nodded in acknowledgement, his hands still surrendered, he turned around and walked out of the laboratory.

In my heart, I agree with Chen An's rigor.

The results of other people's research must be tested, how can they be used indiscriminately.

"Young Commander, don't have the same knowledge as him, scholars, you all have a sour vibe. Let's wait here!"

When he got outside, Gu Qingyi comforted Yang Hao, fearing that he would feel bad when he was reprimanded.

Yang Hao waved his hand, but did not take it to heart.

While studying the fusion of various powers, I waited.

As a result, after waiting for five days, and drinking another bottle of genetic medicine 1, it was finally over.

If there is no genetic medicine, Yang Hao feels that he must have died in it.

Perhaps because of his strong body, he finally stood up, his face extremely gloomy, and said:

"The result is out. The blood of the strong is real, but it cannot be drunk directly. It must be injected into the head. The blood type needs to be the same! The herbal medicine needs a medical expert!"

Standing in front of Yang Hao, he handed him an A4 piece of paper and walked outside feeling lonely.

As he passed the elevator, he couldn't help but punched the wall.

"boom!"

The mud flew around and smashed a big hole.

Chapter 232 The Truth About Once Heroes

lost control?

Yang Hao glanced at Gu Qingyi beside him, and didn't know why he wanted to anger the wall.

"Don't worry about it, let's pass the news, at least it's a way!"

Gu Qingyi couldn't take care of Chen An, there were so many people outside that he couldn't run away.

Pull Yang Hao and enter the laboratory.

No one cleaned it up for five days, it was a mess inside, and it looked like there was garbage everywhere.

They also ignored it, their eyes fell on Tian Jia's computer, which was the only one that was on, and found that there seemed to be an article on it, so they couldn't help but read it.

"Chen An, my beloved man, I am infected with the t virus. This is a letter I left for you when I still had human sanity!"

"You have always been so wise and unrestrained in my mind. You know how to maintain health and take care of people. I am very fortunate to have you, thank you for your love..."

It was completely a farewell letter before death. Just seeing the beginning, the two were stunned.

"Tian Jia turned into a zombie? Xu Yong ate a zombie? Is it too heavy?"

Gu Qingyi never thought that it would be such a truth!

I can't imagine how to talk to zombies at all.

Zombies bite people, people bite zombies?

No wonder why Chen An lost control when he just went out.

In the past few days, I have been clamoring to kill zombies every day, but my girlfriend turned into a zombie and was eaten!

"Look down!"

Yang Hao motioned her to continue.

"I didn't expect that I turned from a zombie to a human being! But I would rather not change back, Xu Yong, that beast, he..."

"I'm not clean anymore. I've been defiled by him. I don't deserve to live. I'll leave you a message while he's asleep. I hope to meet Xu Yong in the future, and I'll definitely kill him for me!"

A piece of information is fixed, and the signing time is April 4.

"This, Xu Yong actually treats zombies, this taste... But how can he become a human?"

Gu Qingyi didn't dare to imagine that terrifying picture, riding alone on a zombie?

Got goosebumps all over!

What kind of desire can you have.

Just made a comment, and automatically looked down:

"On April 4, I knew that I was sorry for you, and decided to dedicate myself to let Xu Yong develop a t-virus vaccine."

"On April 4th, he ate my right foot today. It hurts so much. I regret it and don't want him to eat it, but..."

"On April 4th, my left foot was gone and I couldn't move. I just looked at your photo, as if looking at you!"

"On April 4th, zombies appeared outside. It was very scary, but it was useless. I became a zombie again, and then, I was defiled by him again... He ate my thigh! Accept my fate..."

"On April 4, fortunately, he developed the first program. I'm dying. The blood loss is serious, and I can't live!"

"April 4th, I'm so stinky, I can't live anymore, I'll call you one last time, my love..."

So far, there is no further news.