Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

. 】I don't want to talk to the snake spirit.

The sound of the engine of the car going away gradually faded away, clusters of bonfires danced, and the flickering flames swayed on the ground like Mo Yimo's face with closed eyes, driving a swaying mottled.

156. On the Importance of Taking to the Script 19

Dawn base

In the fully enclosed isolation room, the whole body of the man infected by the zombie virus was tightly tied to the safety bed. Outside the isolation room stood countless high-level officials of the Shuguang Base, and the leader in a white coat was Chu Jingran.

Unlike five years ago, he now wears a pair of glasses, and his face is not warm, but icy cold.

At this moment, while watching the time pointer on his wrist, Chu Jingran watched every move of the people inside through the observation wall. Finally, after nearly 10 minutes passed, Chu Jingran gave the order.

"Pharmaceutical injection."

After the words fell, a dark hole suddenly appeared on the wall of the iron isolation room opposite, and a mechanical arm with a special needle barrel pierced into the arm of the person on the safety bed.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, the potion in the syringe was pushed into the body of the man who was constantly struggling and turned into a zombie.

With the slow retraction of the mechanical arm, everyone present held their breath, watching everything in the isolation room without blinking through the tempered glass.

In the isolation room, the man who had been screaming violently gradually calmed down over time.

I saw that his nails, which had completely faded to black, were slowly falling off, the blue gray all over his body was also developing towards a normal skin color, and the black blood on his arms was also slowly turning towards a dark red. People see it.

At this moment, they didn't dare to breathe, speak, or make even an abrupt move, for fear of disturbing this wonderful thing, everyone's heart was in their throats.

Finally, nearly half an hour after injecting the medicine, the man regained all the physical characteristics of a human being, and the relevant recording equipment connected to him also changed from dazzling red to green of life with a 'ding' sound.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone present put aside their indifference and composure in the past, embraced happily, shouted that they had finally succeeded, and were even moved to tears, but there was one person who was an exception.

Chu Jingran's eyes were fixed on a high value in the measuring instrument, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Jiang Fuqian, Fengqing's immediate assistant, was overjoyed, turned around and saw his appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, and asked in puzzlement, "Dr. Ji, what's wrong?"

After nearly 5 minutes passed, the value was completely stable above 100, and there was no further fluctuation, Chu Jingran slowly loosened his clenched fists, and calmly stated the final result.

"Experiment, failed."

As soon as he walked out of the laboratory, a personal guard team immediately followed up, protecting Chu Jingran from all sides.

The laboratory is not far from the residence, and the normal walking distance is less than 10 minutes, but the entire guard team dare not be too lax.

Along the way, Chu Jingran felt the sights projected from all directions. It was different from the eyes of everyone looking forward to and admiring him five years ago when he first returned to Shuguang. Chu Jingran took all kinds of negative emotions as usual.

Five years ago, when Chu Jingran returned to Shuguang, all Shuguang's attention was focused on him alone. At that time, almost everyone knew that Ji Chenru was the only scholar in China who participated in the research of A virus.

After getting Cheng Yimo's blood, logically speaking, all aspects of the experiment went smoothly, but Chu Jingran found that he might have thought the problem too simply.

According to the biologically derived sequence that works in theory, Chu Jingran developed the first medicine three years ago, but in clinical practice, everyone found a problem.

They have no test subjects.

In the last days, it is almost impossible to find any animal that can replace the mouse to test the effectiveness of this medicine, so, apart from this, the only way to do it is to use the human body as an experiment.

But who is willing to risk their own life? After nearly half a month of stalemate, with extreme trust and support, Wu Yi ignored everyone's opposition and became Chu Jingran's first person to test the medicine.

Then, Wu Yi died.

This sudden change not only made Chu Jingran greatly shaken his experiment for the first time, but also caused serious panic and bad influence in Shuguang. At this time, it was Fengqing who stood up and he resolutely saved Chu Jingran.

As the sole person in charge of the experiment, putting aside all personal emotions, Chu Jingran dissected Wu Yi's body after spending 500 points in exchange for extreme calmness.

In the end, he concluded that the reason for the failure was that someone had tampered with his potion.

The hands-on people dealt with it, but Chu Jingran missed the best way to eliminate the funeral.