I was a hero before the collapse of civilization

When Wu Ling went to check his body, he discovered that the entire underground research institute was actually connected, through the entire city. Wei Wei spent an unknown amount of time digging through and fixing the entire city.

The underground of the entire city has become a super large base.

Wu Ling was speechless in a daze, and sat on the sofa of the testing machine.

Scholar Wei Wei held the virtual screen in his hand and looked at the various values ​​at midnight.

"Can I give you a knife so that I can observe the cancer cells in your stomach at close range?"

Wu Ling: "...Well, have you ever studied medicine?"

Scholar Wei Wei shook his head slowly, "No, but I don't think it should be very difficult."

Wu Ling took a mouthful of saliva, "It's reasonable, it's not that I don't believe you, but I think we should seriously consider the issue of surgery, what should we do if we accidentally die? Not much blood."

Wei Wei: ".......That's fine."

Wei Wei crossed out the virtual screen, "From the superficial test report, your physical fitness is very strong, but your muscles are weak and not suitable for fighting."

Scholar Weiwei is very puzzled about why this kind of thing happened to me. According to the principle, it shouldn't be.

Wu Ling: "Is there a possibility that I don't need muscles to fight?"

Scholar Wei Wei: "..."

Scholar Wei Wei: "I plan to study cancer from scratch, can you stay here for a while?"

"Well... as long as it doesn't stay until tomorrow, I should be very happy."

Wu Ling watched the scholar Wei Ling take a screwdriver and other tools and began to make small things that Wu Ling didn't know.

After watching it for a long time, I felt bored after watching Noon Zero, but scholar Wei Wei still looked focused.

Wu Ling lay on the chair and asked curiously, "Has your life always been this boring?"

Scholar Velvet: "It's fun for me to invent something, not something boring."

Scholar Wei Wei squinted at Wu Ling, then continued to make things in a daze.

Wu Ling: "The great inventor, what was your childhood dream?"

Wu Ling is still a little curious about Wei Wei. Wei Wei didn't seem to have played a few times before time travel, but her personality is much more lively than now.

"do not know."

Scholar Wei Wei said flatly.

"I don't know what the answer is, there will always be one, for example, being a scientist, being an astronaut, watching the aurora in Antarctica, saving the world, etc."

"None. If there is, it is probably...multiple friends? Then help the friend realize his childhood wish."

Wu Ling: "So have you found a friend yet?"

Scholar Wei Wei: "No, they all think I'm a lunatic, but in fact I am."

Wu Ling: "I don't think so."

Scholar Wei Wei: "I have multiple personalities."

Noon Zero: "I know."

Scholar Wei Wei: "The memory of each personality will not be connected."

Noon Zero: "I know."

So when Bilibili was on the site, it was all about how much money Patofelis could cheat you with your ability.

Scholar Weiwei: "It is possible that you and I make friends today, and I may not come out once tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even a month, and you are looking at another me, and the other me has many, many me. time, you will feel strange."

"You need to repeat the conversation with me over and over again eight times, and I don't necessarily like the other conversations between you and me. What I like may be another thing I hate."

"Being friends with such an existence is something only a fool would do. I don't need to have dreams, and I don't need to have dreams for others."

Scholar Wei Wei said calmly, making Wu Ling feel a bit like complaining, but in fact Wei Wei didn't have that kind of complaining tone at all.

"I don't know what kind of character the other Weiwei are, but if they are all similar to you, then I think they should be good friends."

Wu Ling said, eager to try.

Scholar Wei Wei: "They all have different personalities from mine."

So, forget it, you may not be able to come out once a week, and making friends is a waste of each other's feelings, as long as you study is enough.

Wu Ling: "That's really a pity."

Scholar Wei Wei: "..."

Sure enough, that's the case, so don't look for me except for work matters.

Wu Ling: "Then it seems that I can only make friends with you alone, Sarah, the great inventor, come and save the world with me."

Wu Ling stretched out his hand to scholar Wei Wei, "Make friends, I have very few friends, and you will be one of them."

Scholar Velvet: "..."

Scholar Weiwei was moved for a moment, but she gave up again in her heart after just a moment. There are many people who wanted to make friends with her, but they couldn't make it through the second meeting. Wu Ling will be one of them, it's nothing special place.

Scholar Wei Wei put the finished small ball in Wu Ling's hand, and shook hands by the way, "I hope that when I see you again, you will still be the same as you are now."

Noon Zero: "?"

Scholar Velvet: "Eat it."

Wu Ling looked at the small ball the size of a thumb, "Can this cure my stomach cancer?"

Scholar Wei Wei: "This can check the condition of your stomach, collect cancer cells by the way, and save it for my experiment."

Wu Ling ate according to what scholar Wei Ling said, and scholar Wei Wei went to get a bottle of anesthetic to give Wu Ling an injection.

Noon Zero: "What, what do you mean?"

Scholar Weiwei was puzzled, "Inject an anesthetic."

"This little ball, will it hurt?"

Ah, why do you need to inject anesthesia?

Scholar Weiwei: "It will make you feel very uncomfortable, you will feel like vomiting, and you will be overwhelmed in your stomach. Shenzhou dialect should be this idiom."

Noon Zero: "...Then you should take an extra bottle of anesthetic."

Scholar Wei Wei listened to Wu Ling's words and took another bottle, and mixed the two bottles together to give Wu Ling an injection.

"Have you ever had many injections of anesthesia?"

Wu Ling: "I don't know, but I'm really not very sensitive to anesthetics... and military stimulants are useless. The latter is due to too many injections. The former may be a problem with the body structure."

After noon thought for a while, he spoke.

His mind was getting slower and slower, Wu Ling felt as if something was moving in his stomach, and his eyes closed drowsily.

When I opened my eyes again, two hours had passed, and my mouth was bitter.

Wu Ling opened his eyes and wanted to drink water, but there was a glass of mineral water within reach of the table next to him.

Scholar Wei Wei is dismantling the small ball while wearing a mask.

In the afternoon, he drank a few sips, causing the scholar Wei Wei to move his eyes slightly.

"I thought you wouldn't wake up until six hours later. It seems that two bottles of anesthesia are not enough, but fortunately, I can learn a lesson this time, and I will know how to measure it when I perform surgery on you."

Scholar Weiwei looked at the time on the virtual screen, and said calmly, two hours, if placed on the operating table, two hours is a very short time, two bottles of anesthetics are not enough, at least it should be able to survive at midnight Anesthesia will do.

"Ah—it's bitter in my mouth, I feel like I've eaten something bad, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Wu Ling clutched his stomach and curled up on the chair, stopped talking, and felt like vomiting when he spoke.

Weiwei: "This is normal, maybe you should take a nap, do you need me to get you some sleeping pills?"

Wu Ling stretched out a hand and waved it, a gesture of rejection.

Scholar Weiwei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of a smile, and continued to disassemble.

"Now I know why so many people like you."

Noon Zero: "?"

Scholar Wei Wei: "Because you are very cute, and you don't seem to make frustrating gestures."

Noon Zero: "I vomit...."

At noon, I rinsed my mouth with water, and the mopping robot automatically came to clean it up, and spit it out, so it was much better.

Wu Ling: "Not so many people like me. In fact, no one likes Fusion Warrior except the high-level people."

And even if high-level people like fusion fighters, it's only because of their combat effectiveness, not emotional sustenance.

Does Christopher Tan like Kevin because he likes Kevin?No, it's because Kevin is their European and has a strong combat power.

In addition to the high-level people, the middle-level and lower-level people also have a different view of fusion fighters.

No one dared to sit next to where the fusion fighters went to eat and sit in the cafeteria. Although there was no discussion, it was the kind of silence, not even discussing, which made people feel more discriminatory.

But think about it, would you want to get close to a humanoid nuclear bomb?Although the humanoid nuclear bomb had several layers of "shackles" on it.

Scholar Wei Wei: "You are not a fusion warrior, you are just pretending to be a fusion warrior."

Scholar Wei Wei said the words to the point, scholar Wei Wei didn't understand why Wu Ling pretended to be a fusion fighter.

If it wasn't for this inspection, perhaps the scholar Wei Wei would also think that it is reasonable for Wu Ling to be sprayed by others. Although it is unreasonable and illegal, at least he is indeed a fusion fighter.

But after this inspection, the scholar Wei Wei was puzzled. Wu Ling was not a fusion fighter. Although his genes were different from ordinary humans, they were indeed not the product of Chimera. They were inherently different, without any later changes.

Chapter 234 Fight for all the beauty in this world!

"Aha, I thought you would find out after a while, what, I don't look like a disguise."

Wu Ling smiled and probed, and said freely.

Scholar Wei Wei: "Like, you pretended to be very simple, but it's this simplicity that made us never think about the authenticity of this matter."

Noon Zero: "You pretended to be very simple - strong - calm - resigned to fate and deliberately wandered away at the intersection -"

Noon zero hummed and sang.

Scholar Weiwei blocked her ears with a cotton swab and did not speak, but Wu Ling's singing skills are not very good from the movements, and it may be that she doesn't like this type of music.