Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

"Can Li Mu really develop Yaoqing?"

Su Xing was worried.

Although Li Mu's talent in this area is beyond reproach, but after all, it is a medicine that can treat zombie viruses. Can it really be produced so easily?
"it should be OK."

Nan Wan was not sure.

If even the Son of Heaven can't be developed, this Facing World will be considered abandoned.

Su Xing glanced at Nan Wan, obviously a little surprised by what the other party said.

Obviously the relationship between the two is cold, but Nan Wan's tone is familiar.

No one could be so sure of Li Mu.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of all kinds of weird thoughts in his mind.

No matter what, Nam Wan is on his side, and he should keep trusting her.

"Let's go!"

Chu Jin stepped forward suddenly, blocking Su Xing's sight, with a strong possessive desire in her movements.

Su Xing couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that from the first time Chu Jin saw him, she became hostile towards convenience.

He opened his mouth to explain several times, but Chu Jin ignored it.

In desperation, he had to give up.

"elder sister."

Bai Xiaonian stepped forward and hugged Nan Wan's arm: "Where are you going?"

Seeing this, Su Xing looked up at Chu Jin.

The coldness in the other party's eyes almost turned into substance.

Su Xing believed that if it wasn't for Nan Wan who was on the side, the other party would probably throw him out without hesitation.

Bai Xiaonian was not aware of her dangerous situation, and her words were passionate.

Seeing that the iceberg beside him was getting colder and colder, Su Xing coughed a few times.

"Boss, what's the matter? Your throat is uncomfortable?"

Chen Jiao asked with concern.

"Do you want to see a doctor?"

As if hearing the conversation between the two, the dejected researchers gave out stares like hungry wolves.

Su Xing shuddered silently, and shook his head resolutely: "No, I was just choked."

The eyes of the researchers on the side gradually became disappointed.

After experiencing the apocalypse, the surviving human beings will strengthen their bodies step by step with the increase of their abilities, and things like getting sick and catching a cold rarely happen.

Researchers have nothing to do most of the time and can only find things to do by themselves.

Finally came a heavy job, unfortunately...

They sighed.

The strength is not strong enough.

There is no end to learning, and they still need to study more.

Bai Xiaonian finally realized his dangerous situation, swallowed silently, and took a few steps back.

Chu Jin's eyes gradually softened.

"Let's go!"

Nan Wan took Chu Jin's hand and bid farewell to everyone.

Chu Jin's situation is a bit complicated.

He is the king of zombies, and the zombie virus contained in his body is only a lot more than other zombies, and the medicine has almost no effect on him.

Even if all the zombies are transformed into normal people, Chu Jin is still a zombie.

Thinking of this, Nan Wan felt a headache.

If everyone becomes a normal person, Chu Jin will become an outlier in everyone's eyes.

But if this is not done, the world will be destroyed.

This is a dilemma.

"What level of zombie are you now?"

After there was no one around, Nan Wan asked.

"Eighth grade or ninth grade?"

Chu Jin said uncertainly.

He is different from other zombies, he is born with a power comparable to that of a fourth-level supernatural being.

He disdained to annex the crystal nuclei of other zombies, but his strength gradually increased.

Hearing this, Nan Wan looked solemn.

Being born with strength sounds like a blessing.

But the premise is that Chu Jin is not a zombie.

A zombie with such a powerful force is destined to be an enemy of the whole world and stand against everyone.

The way of heaven is not cruel to him.