zombie frenzy

Chapter 166 The Simplest Solution

Chapter 166 The Simplest Solution
"The 120th trial."

... "Four minutes and 51 seconds, the brain exploded, and the experiment failed."

Guo Fei stared blankly at the empty head in front of him, suddenly grabbed it and threw it out forcefully.

Bang.

The skull hit the wall, smashing a pit in the thick concrete wall, the gravel shot out, the bottles and jars placed on both sides were smashed by the rocks, the glass clattered and fell, and the monsters stored inside Parts fell all over the floor, and the entire basement was immediately enveloped by a strong smell of formalin.

Miya shrunk her body back desperately, watching the corpse king in front of her in horror, her teeth chattering, and the heavy iron chair was shaken by it, bumping back against the wall constantly.

Guo Fei was stunned, and hurried over, took a deep breath, restrained his outburst breath, squatted in front of Miya, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

He lowered his head in frustration, put his hands on Mia's legs, looked at its taupe palm, and felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Park Zhengying stood by the table and looked at Guo Fei silently.

The reagents on the table were shaken and mixed together, giving off an unpleasant smell, rising up green smoke, and slowly dripping down the table to the ground.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

A figure appeared at the entrance, and Mark walked in with a bulging canvas bag, looking at the messy basement in surprise.

Park Zhengying nudged Guo Fei who was squatting in the corner, but did not speak.

Mark fell silent, put the canvas bag in his hand on the table, turned it over, poured out the heads of five or six mutated zombies, and rolled all over the table.

"Guo..." Mark said worriedly.

Among them, he and Miya and Guo Fei have been together the longest. Park Zhengying is not easy to talk, so he can only give this task to Mark.

"I am fine."

Guo Fei buried his head on Miya's lap, waved his hands back, and said in a hoarse voice.

The test was carried out day and night for nearly a week, but none of them succeeded. Not to mention recovering the zombies, they couldn't even survive them. In just a few minutes, the complete brains were blown into tofu brains. This made Guo Fei extremely frustrated.

"Don't be discouraged." Mark stacked the heads of the zombies neatly, and comforted in a low voice, "If the experiment was so easy, the whole world would have solved the zombie virus long ago. You have done a good job. Keep at it, Mia will come back On that day."

Guo Fei didn't speak, and squatted at Miya's feet like a sculpture. Miya looked at him in panic. The sudden aura of the corpse king scared him enough. Even though the man in front of him had restrained his aura, Miya Still feeling scared.

Reaching out to gently hold Miya's cold palm, Guo Fei raised his head to look at Miya, and whispered, "Am I very useless?"

Miya's eyes dodged, her body kept shrinking back, but she was frightened by him, and she didn't dare to struggle hard.

Guo Fei looked at its expression with heartache, touched its face with trembling palms, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say.

Huhu.

He took a deep breath and stood up abruptly.

"We continue."

A smile appeared on Pu Zhengying's face, and he quickly picked up the overturned test tubes on the table, found a cloth, and wiped off the reagents on them.

"Do you need my help?" Mark asked.

"No, Park and I can handle it." Guo Fei squeezed a smile.

Mark nodded, gave Park Zhengying a wink, turned around and walked out with a canvas bag.

The desktop was tidied up very quickly, those broken glass products were directly pushed into the trash can, and the broken skulls were also swept aside. As for the broken bottles and cans, no one was in the mood to deal with them at this time, they just put them away. The floor was swept clean, and the debris from the shelf was still there.

Guo Fei put his hands on his chest, stroked his chin and thought.

What they have been doing these days is to mix Guo Fei's blood with various reagents and carry out the simplest development at different concentrations, but now it seems that this principle cannot be followed.

Could it be that Fryer and the others didn't want his blood to strengthen the zombies?

Guo Fei turned his head to look at Miya in the corner.

Mia avoided his gaze in fear, her body trembling slightly.

"Pu, tell me, could we have gone wrong?" Guo Fei frowned and said, "Maybe, the blood just acts as a medium, or it can keep the zombies conscious."

"I can understand the medium."

Park Zhengying paused, and looked at Guo Fei suspiciously, "Keep your mind? Do you mean that when you were able to wake up, it was because your blood contained a virus, and it wasn't that you said someone was shouting in your head?"

"No, what I mean is that the blood, or the virus contained in it, played a considerable role."

Guo Fei pointed at Miya, "Pu, have you noticed that Miya's expression is not as dull as before, and she expresses more meaning?"

Park Zhengying blinked, looked at it for a while and nodded, "It seems to be a little different from the usual ones."

Guo Fei smiled. He opened his sleeves, revealing the unhealed wound on his wrist, "I'm sorry, I've been hiding it from you these days."

Park Zhengying took a deep breath, looked at the messy cuts above, and said in shock, "Guo, are you feeding it with your blood?"

Guo Fei nodded slightly, and Park Zhengying was stunned, "Could it be, you already knew that blood can make it recover?"

"I do not know."

Guo Fei shook his head, he looked at Miya with pity, "I will give it what it wants, anyway, the quantity is not much, I can afford it."

Park Zhengying looked at his side and didn't speak.

No wonder, seeing his face getting paler and paler these days, I thought it was because he didn't sleep well. If he didn't tell me today, I'm afraid this secret will be hidden for how long.

She hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but said, "Guo, it's okay for you to do this for a short time, but if it takes a long time, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it until Miya comes back."

Guo Fei shook his head and nodded again, "I know, Park, I know."

He walked over, held Mia's cold hand, turned around excitedly and said, "Look at it, is there fear in its eyes and a desire to get closer to me?"

Park Jung Young didn't speak.

Miya didn't notice the change before, but after Guo Fei said it, she already felt the change, but she was more worried about Guo Fei's state.

Prolonged blood loss, even a powerful evolutionary corpse king like Guo Fei, can sustain it continuously, Park Zhengying frowned, "Guo, I know there is no way to dissuade you, but I hope you can give me One guarantee, you must control the blood supply, otherwise, I can only tell everyone about this."

"I know, I will."

Guo Fei said happily that he didn't take this matter seriously at all, he agreed casually, and walked to the table with big strides.

He was a little regretful, why did he go so early, why hasn't he noticed that Miya has changed a little bit these days, maybe, increasing the amount can make Miya come back earlier.

Guo Fei quietly glanced at Park Zhengying from the corner of his eye, huh?This matter needs to be kept secret, and Park must not be aware of it.

"Guo, I'm telling you very seriously." Park Zhengying saw Guo Fei's thoughts, walked over, held his hand, stared into his eyes and said, "Miya will not have problems sooner or later. It's too big, but you will be different, I don't want Mia to come back and lose you, you know?"

Guo Fei smiled awkwardly, "I will pay attention."

Seeing Park Zhengying staring at him relentlessly, Guo Fei raised his hand, "I promise, I swear."

Park Zhengying nodded and let go, "I hope so."

Guo Fei drew out the sharp blade at his waist, pricked his fingers with a little force, squeezed out a drop of blood, dripped it on the glass slide, and placed it under the microscope.

With his current strength, even if he is not in the state of becoming a corpse king, ordinary sharp weapons cannot hurt him. If he becomes a corpse king, it is likely that the sharp alloy made of alloy in his hand will have to stab hard to cause damage. Just a little wound like that.

"look."

Guo Fei was so excited that he left the microscope and gave up the position to Park Zhengying.

"What?" Park Zhengying glanced at him suspiciously and closed his eyes.

"This is my white blood cell." Guo Fei took a thin cotton swab, stained some blood on the zombie's head, and then dipped the cotton swab on the glass, "Look at it later."

Under the microscope, the virus quickly pounced on the white blood cells, frantically devouring everything it encountered.

The cell membrane couldn't resist the attack of the virus at all, and it didn't take long for the virus to penetrate into the white blood cells, and the cells began to vibrate continuously, changing their shape violently.

Park Zhengying raised her head and looked at Guo Fei puzzled.

She has seen this scene several times. No matter whose blood it is, it will look like this when it encounters a virus, and there is no way to resist its invasion.

"Keep reading." Guo Fei smiled slightly.

Park Zhengying hummed, lowered her head and continued to look at the picture inside the microscope.

The virus penetrated into the white blood cells and rapidly transformed the appearance of the cells. Park Zhengying frowned and was about to speak when suddenly everything in front of him began to change.

The white blood cells suddenly started to engulf the viruses, and before they could infiltrate the cell membrane, they actively surrounded the surrounding viruses and engulfed them one by one into the cells.

Slowly, the virus that surrounded the white blood cells disappeared, leaving only white blood cells that became fatter. After a while, these white blood cells slowly began to divide, one turned into two, and two turned into four.

"It's amazing." Park Zhengying left the microscope and said in admiration.

This is why Guo is not afraid of viruses, Park Zhengying thought.

But what does this mean?They also don't have the ability to replicate the ability of white blood cells to swallow viruses. She looked up at Guo Fei in confusion.

"Wait, look at this again."

Guo Fei raised his head and roared silently, his hands quickly turned gray-brown, his eyes began to be bloodshot, Miya in the corner was the first to feel the power of the corpse king, she was too frightened to move, and shrank there tremblingly.

Holding a sharp knife in his hand, he slashed across his fingers vigorously.

At a few moments, sparks splashed, and a small blood hole appeared on the fingertip. The blood was no longer bright red, but a little black.

"Look at this again."

Guo Fei's voice was a little hoarse. He took a new piece of glass, squeezed the blood on it, then used a cotton swab to stain the blood, smeared it next to the glass piece, and replaced the piece of glass on the microscope.

The white blood cells still looked the same, but the virus couldn't infiltrate the cell membrane at all, it just swallowed the virus in an instant, and there were no fat white blood cells, let alone division.

Park Zhengying raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

Huhu.

Guo Fei slowly restrained his breath and returned himself to the human state. He said excitedly, "Stable, don't you think it is very stable?"

"Then what's the matter?" Park Zhengying asked suspiciously, "We can't separate either."

"Why do you want to separate?"

Guo Fei said excitedly, "As long as Miya keeps drinking like this, I think these cells will definitely take root in its body, that is to say, it will definitely come back, and we don't need to develop it at all."

(End of this chapter)

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