The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"... you even started to study virus weapons. This, this is the rhythm of death..."

Unable to fall into a chair, Jiang qianxia glanced around the laboratory and found that the people who followed her, including Lao Wang and the dark father-in-law of the garrison factory, did not agree with her "extreme" response.

Holding a breath in his heart, Jiang qianxia's expression cooled down. Under the cover of his heavy sleeves in winter, he put his hand into his sleeve and beat twice. When he put his hand out again, there were three exquisite and sealed small bottles between his fingers.

"Liu Jie, I don't want you to continue to study virus weapons. It's not because of any special reason, but it's completely unnecessary."

The three small bottles were tightly held in their hands, and one after another avoided the actions of boundless and Guli. After thinking about it, Jiang qianxia simply got up and stood in the corner to face the inexplicable people.

"Do you know what's in these three bottles?"

"Don't guess, it's the virus you want to study but can't study yet."

With a faint smile, Jiang qianxia played with the small bottle very casually and said in a low voice, "how much is the death rate of smallpox? It's nothing more than disfigurement. There are few sequelae. If you recover once, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

"What I have in these three bottles are black death virus, Spanish influenza virus and some more terrible, biological destruction level... Linear virus."

Three virus names that are comparable to the God of death in later generations. Now people in the room listen to them, but they are so fearless.

An easy job to do is to call the black death a plague. It's not yet broken, but you know it, you know that it will make it easy for the whole western population to die 1/3 in a short time.

"Spanish flu should keep a low profile, but its infectivity is worse than wind cold. Its symptoms are almost the same as wind cold, so even if you get sick, you don't know that you are just an ordinary wind cold or a fatal terminal disease."

"The last linear virus? Hehe, this is a very interesting thing."

Squinting his eyes, Jiang qianxia was immersed in the expansion film he had seen, and his voice came slowly in a low voice, "how terrible the linear virus is, you may not be able to imagine it even if you listen to my description."

"Severe infection, once exposed to the infected person's body fluid, it is likely to be infected with a high probability."

"Symptoms, at first, you may just feel sick and vomit whatever you eat. Slowly, you will begin to vomit dark red blood clots - of course, you probably didn't know at that time. The blood clots you vomited are actually broken internal organs."

"Next, you will be destroyed by the linear virus and completely lose your humanity. From a spiritual point of view, in fact, you are dead and have no consciousness at all, but your body can still act reluctantly?"

"Walking dead, the old ancestors really summarized it very well. You will become literally walking dead."

With anxiety and fear like nothing in his face, Jiang qianxia swallowed his dry throat and said hoarsely, "of course you don't know what you will become after you become a walking corpse."

"But I feel that if people really have souls after death, they will be eager to be burned up immediately?"

"... blood bubble, your whole person will become a huge blood bubble, and your seven orifices and even every inch of pores of your skin will bleed out."

"Excessive twitching of muscles will even make you explode."

"The rain of blood splashes everywhere. Every inch of you becomes a solution, and the people around you will repeat this process in a few days..."

After a long silence, Jiang qianxia looked up and smiled at the dull Liu Jie.

"You are my student. Designing weapons is your hobby and specialty. It is also a condition for me to promise and provide you with all convenience."

"Now you know how terrible the real virus weapon is? Do you still want to try this field? If you want to try, sir, give you these three bottles. You don't even need to do anything too complicated. As long as you tie the bottle with an arrow and shoot it out from a distance, everything will be over."

"In a hundred years, there will be no more war in the whole world. All countries that are enemies of Daqian, whether their soldiers or ordinary people, will struggle in purgatory and die in great pain and suffering."

"Of course, we Daqian people are no exception... Weapons can be held in the hands of users, except virus weapons. It will not have tendency, thank you because you release it, and will not show any mercy to Daqian."

Seeing that Liu Jie's legs were soft and could not stand steadily, Jiang qianxia quickly smiled and said, "but don't worry, you are my student. Even if the world is really facing a catastrophe because of you, I won't care about you."

"I'll take you, my family and my closest friends to a place like a paradise for 30 or 50 years. When we come out again, maybe you can find the bones of your family, friends and classmates and bury them?"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong..." unconsciously whispered, and Liu Jie knelt down like ashes.

"Sir, I'm wrong. I shouldn't study such immoral things. I'm guilty. If such an irreparable situation is really caused by my hand, I'll be a real sinner forever!!!"

Yes, according to the current and future history, the earliest black death will not appear until four or five hundred years later, sweeping the whole west, known as the whip of God.

But four or five hundred years later, the human population and technology are much stronger than they are now, and they can't resist it, let alone now?

Fortunately, Liu Jie only studies smallpox with vaccines. If he suddenly rises to study other disaster and epidemic viruses, he will be more extreme, only show up for "science" and don't care about the life and death of ordinary people. The figure of a scientific freak will become a black fog over the whole human race.

Fortunately, fortunately, things are still under her control. Liu Jie is a clever child with Confucian education. She has no bad thoughts and has great pressure on her reputation.

More importantly, he is not a person with antisocial personality, otherwise... Hehe, let's finish it together.

Liu Jie, who gently picked up the "bang bang" and hit her head on the ground, is still performing the deep love between teachers and disciples. Shocked by the numb count William, he said dryly, "what virus weapon is so inhuman, why does Mrs. Jiang carry it with her?"

"It's just to take it with you, but at the beginning, you used the whole west as an example, and you said that it would kill one third of the population in the West in a short time..."

"Does this mean that you had this idea about the West for whatever reason? Otherwise, it's really impossible to explain. How can you be so clear!"

Although they were suspected of turning their elbows out, the people in the dark nodded very seriously - they were also curious about why their precious daughter would carry such terrible things with her! If you knock and touch, don't you die too much!

"The West also reminds you. After all, this bottle of black death seems to have been collected from your west, but it hasn't broken out yet. I'm just making reasonable and reserved estimates. You don't have to make a fuss."

Without changing his face, he fooled count William to worry about the safety of his hometown again. If Jiang qianxia looked at the dark people, touched his chin and muttered, "as for why he would carry such dangerous things with him..."

"I'm a weak little woman. I have to have something to protect myself! What's strange about this?"