you. "

Thank you for being the same as before...

Chu Jingran, who had nothing to do on weekdays, started to develop the medicine again. After nearly half a year of hard work, he finally produced results, but he was unable to investigate the effectiveness of the medicine without a test subject.

Cheng Yimo saw the slightly troubled eyebrows, and his mind suddenly cleared up. The next day, a 'volunteer' appeared in Chu Jingran's laboratory.

The man who was firmly imprisoned looked at Chu Jingran with a look of extreme hatred, Cheng Yimo glanced at him coldly, and the man reflexively withdrew his gaze.

Obviously, he was very afraid of Cheng Yimo.

Cheng Yimo tilted his head, "Teacher, this is an experimental subject, and he is a volunteer."

Chu Jingran was slightly stunned, and looked at the man. The man lowered his eyes, suppressing the piercing hatred in his eyes, and said, "That's right, I'm a volunteer."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Jingran smiled for the first time in these days, "Thank you, I will do my best not to let you get hurt."

For his words, the man sneered and sneered again and again.

Chu Jingran, who didn't know what people really thought at all, did the most basic inspection and recorded data for others. Cheng Yimo just stood not far away, looking at the man with warning eyes.

Just when Chu Jingran turned to get the instrument, Cheng Yimo approached the man and said softly: "If you still want your wife to live, you should obediently cooperate with the teacher in the experiment, otherwise..."

Unfinished words, silent threats.

The man gritted his teeth fiercely, watching Cheng Yimo's eyes almost bursting into flames, Chu Jingran who got the measuring instrument turned around, Cheng Yimo switched the threat into a smile without any violation, but the man put his head deeply Buried, and swallowed endless sorrow and hatred into his throat.

In order to ensure the safety of the other party to the greatest extent, Chu Jingran made detailed data records, and during this, he also knew the man's name, Wang Jun.

These days, although Cheng Yimo tried his best to stay at home, but because he has been destroying the Shuguang base without telling Chu Jingran recently, he spends more time going out. In this case, only Chu Jingran and Wang Jun, who is imprisoned all over his body and cannot move, is in the laboratory.

Chu Jingran stood next to the person holding the notebook, and said with concern, "How is it? Do you feel dizziness, fatigue, and body pain?"

Wang Jun looked at this person with a sneer in his heart, a hypocritical villain.

His ignorance was expected by Chu Jingran. These days, as long as Cheng Yimo is not around, the other party treats him with such a cold attitude.

Although the other party told him that he was a volunteer at the beginning, Chu Jingran was not a fool. After these days, he also saw that Cheng Yimo must be threatening this person with something.

Furthermore, in today's world, there are no volunteers.

Pursing his lips, Chu Jingran said: "If you don't explain whether you are allergic to these things and the various feelings in your body, the risk of the experiment will be greatly increased, so I hope you are responsible for your body and can cooperate .”

Those simple words suddenly ignited all Wang Jun's anger.

"Cooperate? Cooperate with you, a hypocritical villain who works with zombies? Dr. Ji? Pooh! Ji Chen humiliated you to be with zombies. I believed you so much at the beginning and regarded you as the greatest savior of the last days. I didn't expect you to fight for your life , I even sold my body to be with the zombies, Ji Chenruo, I really hate why I didn't strap on a bomb and rush up to die with you at dawn."

The writing pen in Chu Jingran's hand suddenly stopped, and his whole body froze uncontrollably.

Wang Jun, who knew that once he said these words, was doomed, opened his mouth and vented all the anger in the past few days.

"The only savior in the last days turned out to be the Zombie Emperor's prison. Wouldn't Ji Chen hurt your conscience? Are you worthy of those of us who trust you and protect you all the time? You are not afraid of going down to the eighteenth floor after death hell?"

"In order to catch people, you let the Zombie King go to besiege Shuguang. When you left half a year ago, you even injured the person in charge, causing Shuguang to almost collapse. Do you know how many people we died at that time? A total of 2 people! Nearly [-]% of the entire base The number of one, how many people you arrested for experimentation, how many people were killed, Ji Chenruo, you executioner, why don't you die!"

A sentence like the most vicious curse was like a sharp thorn, piercing into Chu Jingran's heart viciously, the pen in his right hand was rattling as he pinched the fingers, the fingertips faded to a bloodless pale, enough After nearly ten seconds of silence, he turned around.

In the empty laboratory, an extremely soft voice came.

"almost."

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Wang Jun didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand. There was only hatred in his mind, endless hatred for this person.

At this moment, he can't wait to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and completely crush this person.

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