Fast Time Travel: When Crazy Beauty Criticizes the Villain's Script

This unbearable pain soon made Lu Yan have no other thoughts.

More and more blood oozed from his body, staining the operating table beneath him red.

At this time, if his limbs hadn't been immobilized, he would have been writhing and struggling in such pain.

Of course, it's also possible that you don't even have the strength to struggle.

Don't talk about talking, he is really struggling to breathe now.

However, the more it hurts, the more awake the brain becomes.

He could even think: Is this what Ah Shi has suffered and endured all the time?

But he obviously looked so calm and calm, no one could see what kind of pain he was in because of the virus raging and destroying his body.

He is so cruel.

Be cruel to others.

It's hard enough for myself.

Blue veins bulged in Lu Yan's neck, forehead, wrists, etc., and the muscles seemed to be spasming.

In just a few minutes, the feeling of being smashed to pieces, broken bones, and then healed and regenerated, and smashed again has cycled several times.

Gradually, Lu Yan's eyes began to become slack, and his blood vessels were soaked in black and blue, and moved bit by bit with the flow of blood vessels throughout his body.

He's starting to zombify.

Many of the experimental subjects reacted like this at the beginning after being injected with the medicine, and then, except for Lu Shi, the main body that produced the original virus, all the experimental subjects were completely infected in the end and became zombies without thinking, humanity, and life.

Of course, this was not the reaction Lu Shi wanted.

If he wants to further improve the potion, he needs more subjects with similar reactions to him to collect various experiments, deduce and check the data.

I thought that since he was able to catch up to this plane from the previous plane—although he seemed to have no memory for some reason—Lu Yan could be regarded as a character after all, and should be more durable than ordinary experimental subjects.

did not expect……

He also looked like he was going to be useless.

obsolete?

Disappointment appeared in Lu Shi's eyes, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

There was a pulling sensation from the clothes behind him.

He turned his head and saw that Lu Yan's hand that was fixed by his side had gained strength due to becoming a zombie, and it had broken the belt fixed to his wrist, and was holding his clothes tightly.

Lu Shi glanced at him expressionlessly.

I saw that Lu Yan, who seemed to be not quite sober, had a fierce struggle on his face, and his empty eyes would stare at Lu Shi desperately when he was briefly clear.

He seemed to be speechless, and could only convey his emotions towards Lu with his struggling posture and intermittent eyes.

Don't go!

help me!

Or just kill me!

Probably it was this kind of emotion that repeatedly pulled his few remaining thoughts, making him grasp the life-saving straw in front of him obsessively, and it was also the instigator.

He growled twice in pain from time to time.

The zombification became more serious and more obvious.

"Tsk—"

Lu Shi watched him indifferently for a few seconds, and curled his lips.

Looks like it should still work.

Then just give it another chance.

Seeing that Lu Yan was gripping tightly, he was too lazy to tug at him, and also disliked the clothes he touched, so he simply took off his lab coat.

He was only wearing a black shirt, which made him even more cold and dignified under the pale light.

He turned around and got a little closer, seeing Lu Yan struggling for help and begging for death, his eyes were cold, but his voice contained a smile.

"Is it such a waste?"

Lu Yan's original thinking has become more and more chaotic, and he can't hear the outside world at all.

But the attachment to this voice and its owner seemed to have been carved into his soul in his previous life, allowing him to hear it so clearly even at this dying moment.

who is it?

Ah... yes Ah Shi...

Yes, Ah Shi, speaking to me.

He struggled desperately to maintain a trace of sobriety, looking for the figure that haunted him in his dreams.

The eyeballs seemed to be covered with a layer of scarlet, looking at the hazy figure in front of him, like blood stained, and like a young man wrapped in a raging fire.

An extremely strong panic burst out from the depths of his heart.

"Ah... when..."

From his throat, finally spit out a hoarse and unreasonable voice.

It's just two words, but each word seems to be crying blood.

That look and tone overlapped infinitely with him from the previous plane.

Lu Shi was stunned for a rare moment.

Immediately afterwards, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke slowly again, the smile on his lips was full of vicious bewitchment.

"Didn't you say that as long as it is given by me, you will like it, huh?"

The devil was still whispering to the believers, and the siren lured the sailors into the water with unmistakable malice.

"Then you have to fight hard, don't be too useless."

"People who are too useless are not even qualified to stand in front of me."

Like a dying person who has fallen into a desperate situation and received a little favor, just because the few words of this person are not even consolation, but can be called demeaning words, the soul that is about to die is injected with a strong desire to survive.

"Don't call my precious blood wasted."

A drop of sweetness falls into the mouth.

The tip of the tongue seemed to be numb from ice, and then it felt like it was being burned. It was obviously uncomfortable, but he couldn't wait to swallow that gift in one gulp.

Soon, consciousness is completely free from the control of reason.

He could no longer hear the man's voice.

He doesn't even feel 'self' anymore.

*

Before Lu Shi walked out the door, he saw a man who looked like a door god standing outside the door.

Although there was no obvious change in his expression, the blue eyes that looked over faintly made Lu Shi feel a little guilty for no reason.

Although the system didn't say anything, it seemed to say everything: Why didn't you let me in?Is there anything in this home that my system cannot see or hear?What did you do for x minutes x seconds in there?

"cough……"

Well, the above is just a brain supplement of Lu Shi's bad taste.

But he could tell that the man was in a bad mood.

He didn't let 03 follow him in, but it was actually subconscious, he didn't want to show his dark and evil side in front of him.

But actually...

He is his system, and his behavior is somewhat superfluous.

Sure enough, there is truth in the saying that a wise man does not fall in love.

He is now often able to perform dementia behaviors that surprise and unexpected to himself.

"hand."

A deep word brought back Lu Shi's erratic thoughts.

He watched helplessly as 03 held the tiny gash on his fingertip that he thought was very small and would heal quickly and was inconspicuous. stop.

It was drawn on the tip of his finger with his fingernail just now to give Lu Yan a drop of blood.

For Lu Yan at that time, Lu Shi's blood, which was the source of the virus and had been injected with a unique serum, should have a wonderfully helpful effect.

If he really wasn't trash to that extent, he could make it to the end.

That would probably become the second semi-zombie with clear consciousness like Lu Shi.

Well……

It can be considered that he is a precious experimental material, and a drop of blood will be rewarded.

Lu Shi thought so.

But now, he is simply extremely guilty.

"Cough...it's nothing, my healing ability in this state, this kind of wound can be healed in less than a second, and now it's mainly because I made it myself, so it's a bit slower, but it's only a few minutes...minutes?! !"

"You... have you found some weird knowledge from the Internet again?" For example, people sometimes put their fingers in their mouths when they get a small injury.

But didn't you know that's because people think saliva disinfects?

but do you have it?

and……

The tall man with a serious face and blue eyes gleaming with a cold sense of technology, don't know that the more cold and serious he is when he does this kind of thing, the more subtle it will be in contrast...

Lu Shi looked at 03 who put his injured fingertip in his mouth, and was inexplicably stimulated by this scene, his face became a little hot.