After Becoming a Little |

But if the price is public safety and the lives of the citizens are threatened, then Bureau Nine would rather not, and the National Academy of Sciences can even smash the memory in Lu Wuxia's face again.

This is not the toughness of an eye for an eye and an eye for an eye after the Poseidon incident, it is just a chain reaction triggered by someone's willful behavior.

"I'm just going to the police—"

"Fart your mother!" Bai Li waved her hand furiously, interrupting her mother's strange explanation.

Then she glared at the other party fiercely, then looked at Alia who was lying next to her, and finally looked up at the ceiling of the medical compartment, sighed with hatred, her shoulders slumped: "Even if I beg you...can you stop for a while? Be a human being! Be a real mother—even if it's only for three or five days?"

"..."

"A high concentration of blood-borne virus reaction was detected." An academician raised his head, his eyes were a little dull: "At..."

"Where?!" The female academician hurriedly rushed over: "Where is it? Was she infected? Or did she become contagious again because of the mutation? She became a super spreader? Ah? Tell me——"

"...in her mouth." The academician pointed to the blood stains around Alia's mouth: "To be precise, it was on the traces of residual blood overflowing from her mouth, but...but the strange thing is that , these bloodborne viruses have been killed."

"Ah?" The inflated head of the female academician's heavy protective clothing shook for a while, and then she tilted her head back: "You say it again?"

"In her mouth, there should be a variant of the blood-borne virus that we haven't encountered before, and it is most likely carried by that special bullet, but the problem is... the problem is that it is no longer effective, although the blood-source virus The virus should be deadly to everyone else, after all we only have a vaccine but no cure."

Speaking of this, the academician gesticulated his arm, maybe he didn't know what he was gesticulating, he just wanted to use this method to volatilize his indescribable mood swings: "But! This mutant blood-borne virus has stimulated The original blood-borne virus antibody in Aliya's body may be due to her special physique and healing ability of a natural evolutionary being at work, so this antibody..."

The female academician looked down at Alia's face, just like her own mother answered the words just now, and instantly understood what the other person meant, she was talking to herself, her tone was so drifting that she couldn't hear clearly: "So this antibody... ...can be a healing serum?!"

"In theory." The academician moved his fingers, as if he wanted to do something to Aliya: "And because of the special nature of her blood, there is no rejection or allergic reaction to this serum in theory. "

The female academician reached out and supported the wall next to her: "Don't say it, don't say it...let me take it easy...what kind of baby bump is this? Ah! What kind of fairy is this?!"

Is this the so-called natural evolutionary?

Loved it!

"But the problem is that she is in a very strange state now." The academician rechecked Alia's blood-borne virus data, saw the word "59%" on the reading, and said puzzledly: "Unexplained coma, and There is no obvious trauma. If the wound is in the mouth, there is no coughing or suffocation caused by blood backflow. Outside of detection, all of our instrument readings are messed up, and her body is now like a bioelectrically disordered... black hole, which cannot be monitored."

"Open her mouth, I want to check her wound." The female academician woke up instantly and became serious.

"We can't see it now. Her teeth are too tight. We pried it open just now, but it didn't pry it open."

"Then pry it open! Even if the tooth is broken, it's just a filling and restoration. Now it's a fatal matter. Is the life more important than the tooth?"

"No, it's not the teeth, we can't pry them open, us!"

The academician gestured to a surgical medical instrument in his hand, and the shiny metal instrument showed a strange twist: "Her teeth are harder than we expected, and the bite force of the jaw muscles is also outrageous. Anyway, I None of the medical equipment at hand will work.”

As he spoke, he even gestured to the stainless steel tray that held the surgical instruments. The twists on it even showed a slight tooth mark: "I've tried my best at all costs, but obviously, it's of no avail."

The female academician was stunned on the spot—is this the so-called natural evolutionary?

The most annoying!Why is even a tooth so hard? !

They didn't talk for a long time, at this moment, Zhanlan came rushing over the water in a little embarrassment, and hurriedly pulled the carriage to look up.

She wanted to jump up, but she didn't have the ability of her own mother to blame. She could only keep trying to jump up on her feet, trying to see what happened to Alia lying in the carriage.

The Ninth Bureau operatives next to her probably knew her identity and did not stop her, but the look in her eyes inevitably carried a bit of weirdness.

The relationship between this family is really a bit...complicated.

The mother closed her eyes, and opened them again a second later: "Now go and ask the dean of the Medical Research Institute of Dongshan Affiliated Hospital to come over, she should have a way to make Alia open her mouth."

Speaking of which, she jumped out of the carriage, glanced at Zhan Lan beside her, pursed her lips and prepared to leave without saying anything.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Lan grabbed her sleeve: "Miss, she's still—— aren't you here looking at her?!"

"It didn't work for me to watch her, there are the most professional medical staff here, and I have given all the advice I can give."

Lu Wuxia was drenched in the rain, her hair fell down and fell on her forehead in strands. The cold raindrops slid down her cheeks, and it was hard to tell whether it was raindrops or something else.

But her tone was very cold, as cold as rain: "I'm going to find out who that guy is now, if I don't get rid of this person...there will be endless troubles."

Baili next to her squinted down. Although she didn't support her mother's behavior at this time on an emotional level, but from a rational level, she felt that the other party's choice at this time was not wrong.

Although there are many things, there is no room for discussion of right and wrong...

"You—that's your biological daughter!" Zhanlan was about to cry, her voice trembling: "You still want to go at this time... Don't you see what's going on now? Could it be that you can find out something now? You Can't you entrust Bureau Nine to help you investigate!"

Although Zhanlan doesn't understand the affairs of the dark world, let alone the abilities and energy of the mother monsters, and even doesn't understand the structure of these dark world organizations.

But after all, she is the main trader of the Leah Fund, and even one of the helmsmen. She is not unfamiliar with the analysis of the key points of the problem. If these things are planned, there will be several ways to confuse the investigation or separate the relationship, at least in a short period of time, it will not make any substantive progress in the follow-up investigation.

And this short period of time means that even if the current pro-mother monster investigates these things immediately, it will be more useless.

So choosing one between Wugong and Alia is almost an option that can't go wrong.

But she—this woman, chose the obviously wrong one by accident!

"I said, I have done what I can do, and now I should go to what I should do." My mother looked back strangely, without twitching her sleeves, just staring into the blue eyes: "Instead of standing here Cry, I want to move, find him! And kill him!"

"You killed him...you killed—no matter who you kill! But how can you not be by your daughter's side at this time?!" Zhan Lan's words were incoherent and scattered, she just clenched her mother's weird Clothes sleeve: "You should stay with her now! Even if you just watch!"

"It doesn't make sense!"

"Not everything has to make sense—"

"Let go!"

"You are her real mother!"

"...Yes." My mother wiped her face with the other hand, wiped off the burden mixed with rainwater, combed her hair back, and her eyes showed complicated and unspeakable emotions: "But since you and Ai Rulong coming here together proves that...you will be her mother in the future, don't you? As I said before, as long as you get married, I will return the custody to Ai Rulong."

As she spoke, she gently pulled her sleeve out of Zhan Lan's hand who was standing there, and said in a low voice, "So... take care of her."

"..."

Zhan Lan looked at her, just looked at her like that, then bit her lip, took a deep breath, and swung that hand forcefully.

"Snapped----"

The crisp sound of slapping brought a splash of water on Lu Wuxia's face, and slapped her cheek sideways.

"Lu Wuxia! You bastard!" Azure tears flowed down her cheeks, clearly visible even in the rain, she roared angrily, with a strong crying voice: "You don't deserve to be a mother at all! You do not deserve----"

"..."

PS: Happy New Year!

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Chapter 702 0691-I can't shake it, let's get started!

Many years later, when Alia recalled the noon in Dongshan City that day, she would remember the sudden rain and accident, as well as the righteous slap of her stepmother on her mother's face.

But that was many years later, and now Arya doesn't know anything.

She was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, staring at each other with the Q version of Quantum Dragon God.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness is pitch black, and the only light source is Quantum Dragon God himself.

It has something like an Ultraman color timer on its chest, exuding light blue light, and its eyes are blooming with golden light.

Aliya looked down at the timer on the Quantum Dragon God's chest. After a while, her eyes became more suspicious, and she couldn't help but stuck her hands in the Quantum Dragon God's creaking nest with some doubts, and lifted the little guy up and let it go. to myself.

Quantum Dragon God planed his little feet in the air, then looked down at the state where his feet were not touching the ground, raised his head and said "acridine--".

"Oh, it's not that I'm dead, it's me...well, how should I put it, I'm feigning death." Aliya replied casually, holding the other party in front of her, staring at the glowing timer on its chest After a long while, I put it down a little bit, and my eyes met: "This thing of yours is clearly copied from the style of Iron Man and Ultraman!"

"Acridine!" The Q version of Quantum Dragon God slapped Alia's head with a paw: "Acridine——"

"Okay, okay, the administrator is not stealing, borrowing, borrowing, not plagiarism, a scholar, everyone knows the rules."

Aliya quickly put the other person down, not caring about the thing on her chest.

At first glance, that thing looks like Ultraman Tiga's timer, showing an upside-down water drop shape, with a glowing round object in the middle - no matter how you look at it, it is exactly the same as Iron Man's Ark Reactor. If you have to find fault, it is probably that the shape in the middle is not a triangle, but a five-pointed star.

So where did you come from five-star Ultraman?

The Q version of Quantum Dragon God babbled and yelled, gesticulating with his little paws, showing how wronged, pitiful and helpless he was just now, and how angry he wanted to hit someone.

He was dozing off, but suddenly the nebula in the sky stopped rotating, and even the solar furnace of the soul stopped emitting light.

Where is my hot spring?

Where's my stove?

What about my sleep star light?

Such a big one - it was still here before!

The sudden darkness makes the Q version of the Quantum Dragon God very unhappy. Compared with normal creatures, it prefers light, and even the brighter it is, the more comfortable it is.

Because in the universe, light often means powerful energy radiation, which can breed civilization and even destroy planets. For her, it is as comfortable as a hot spring spa, like powder falling into a rice vat.

As a soul traveler who has successfully changed her profession, most of Alia's soul energy is bound in the psionic solar furnace of the soul master star. Usually more than 99% of the consumption is actually supplied to the Q version of Quantum Dragon God. If not, the latter might have to swallow her entire sea of ​​consciousness in order to continue to exist.

The body of the Quantum Dragon God can naturally create creations in the void and does not require additional energy, but if it is the interference body of the Quantum Dragon God, whether it is virtual or manifested, it needs a huge energy source as a drive.

This is like a program, which is separated from the powerful mainframe of Quantum Dragon God, and can only run on a small broken computer like Alia. She couldn't even double-open the program—that is, control her real body while communicating with the Quantum Dragon God.

In fact, because of her weak body during this period, she has no way to break through obstacles and enter her own sea of ​​consciousness with full power.

In layman's terms, the computer is stuck, and the program does not respond. You can only click to continue waiting, and then listen to the sound of the fan about to take off.

If it wasn't for the power outage this time, let the Q version of Quantum Dragon God wake up and pull her back, I'm afraid she can only maintain this state of suspended animation and wait for her second evolution to complete.

The Q version of Quantum Dragon God is very dissatisfied with this sudden power failure operation, and even threatens Aliya, if she is given another God Realm Day, if she can't handle the heating, she will completely tear down her sea of ​​consciousness Burn it as firewood.

no sooner said than done!

Even Jesus can't save you!I said!

So Aliya thought very seriously, what should she do to maintain this suspended animation for 365 days and not recover quickly...

Although the sea of ​​consciousness was pitch black, Alia still sat cross-legged in the candlelight contributed by the Q version of Quantum Dragon God, and began to communicate with it about the first-level divine favor crystallization, and occasionally some bad things about Blue Star.

The Q version of Quantum Dragon God's tail turned around, biting in a sharp-edged attitude.

There is a little golden fire burning on the tip of its tail, like a candle, dimly illuminating half of the sea of ​​consciousness, maintaining the stability of Alia's soul, and giving instructions based on Alia's narration from time to time——

"For now, I can be sure that Blue Star has your real scale, and it has fallen into the hands of some ambitious people."

"Acridine!"