"Brother, do you recognize this thing?" Shen Zhiyu asked.

"I told you, rest well when you are sick, don't force yourself to sit up." Yan Hui picked up the phone as if nothing had happened, returned it to Shen Zhiyu, and helped Yan Zhijin lie back down again, "This is the Gila monster. Genius just saw it, don’t you remember?”

"Do lizards have wings?" Shen Zhiyu said, "Don't bully me for my lack of knowledge."

"Your brother needs to rest. If you want to know, you can ask Qi Li'an and Benjamin, they should know." Yan Hui helped Yan Zhijin pull the quilt under his nose, wrapping him tightly.

"You have a point but I don't want to talk to them."

Yan Zhijin tore off the quilt and asked, "What's going on?"

"Didn't Edward show up at the appointed time? We called him, but no one answered. Fearing that something might happen to him, we had to go to his house to look for him. As soon as we got there, we saw this thing, and Edward in a coma. " Shen Zhiyu sat by the bed, held Yan Zhijin's hand, and said, "What the hell is this? It's so strange."

"What now?" Yan Zhijin asked.

"They sent Edward to the hospital. He was awake, but he was in a trance, and he didn't speak when asked. As for the lizard——" Shen Zhiyu paused, and said, "Zhang Shuo and the others are guarding over there. Not dealt with."

"I want to go and have a look." Yan Zhijin tried to sit up.

Yan Hui pressed his shoulders: "Recover well."

Just as Yan Zhijin was about to retort, Yan Jin said, "If you want to see it, I'll bring it back."

He entrusted Yan Zhijin to Shen Zhiyu, opened the door and went out.

Shen Zhiyu also urged Yan Zhijin: "Go to sleep first, maybe you'll be fine when you wake up."

Only then did Yan Zhijin feel relieved.

After taking the medicine, he was already groggy, no one talked to him, and soon fell asleep.

The feeling of having a fever this time was very different from before, as if someone had stuffed him inside a big drum, and every time he took a breath, he had to exhaust his whole body's strength.

The drumhead resonated with his breathing, and there was a faint calling to him.

He woke up to the cold touch on his forehead.

He opened his eyes, just in time to see Yan Hui standing by the bed, leaning over to measure the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand.

"It's still very hot." Yan Hui withdrew his hand and said, "If it still doesn't get better, we have to leave here early."

"What's going on?" Yan Zhijin's attention was still on the poisonous lizard that suddenly appeared.

"He's dead." Yan Hui patted the cage on the bedside table, lifted the black cloth covering the cage, and said, "I don't know how long I've been dead."

The broken monster lied weakly and helplessly in the cage, and the flesh and blood exposed to the air gave off a stench.

This scene brought Yan Zhijin back to half a year ago in an instant.

"Why is it here?" he asked dryly.

"We'll have to ask its maker." Yan Hui snorted softly and said, "But it's dead and won't pose any threat to us, so don't worry."

"Did you kill it, or was it already dead when you arrived?"

Yan Zhen laughed lowly: "When I arrived, it was already dead, and it had been dead for a certain period of time. Are you afraid that I will hurt the 'cute little animal' casually? I didn't think so. But I can try to make it Come alive. Need it?"

"No need." Yan Zhijin leaned on his shoulder, using his body temperature to cool himself down, hoping to clear his mind in this way.

He looked at the monster lizard and asked, "Is this... the one we saw?"

"Probably not." Yan Hui put on his gloves and turned over the corpse of the poisonous lizard, "Their fusion is not good. This lizard is repelling the control of the ugly meat ball and is fighting for control of the body. It passed away unfortunately. The meat ball took off its wings and escaped from here."

He stretched the wound on the poisonous lizard's stomach: "The meat ball is gone. That wing should also be just an ornament of its own choosing."

Yan Zhijin asked, "Where did it go?"

"I don't know. It's been too long, maybe it's dead, maybe it's returned to someone's hands," Yan Hui said meaningfully, "I can only say that the current lizard is really Just an ordinary lizard."

"Where's Benjamin?" Yan Zhijin lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Yan Hui held him down: "I'll go find him."

He opened the door, turned sideways, and let Benjamin in.

Qi Li'an also wanted to follow in, but Yan Hui quickly shut the door behind him.

"Yo, are you finally willing to meet someone?" Benjamin folded his arms, still looking contemptuously with his nostrils upturned.

Yan Zhijin asked bluntly, "What's going on with this thing?"

"I said I don't know, do you believe it?" Benjamin sat down on the edge of the bed carelessly, and picked the lizard's chin affectionately, "I didn't expect to see such a thing here."

"It escaped from your laboratory." Yan Zhijin said.

"There is no record of missing subjects in our laboratory." Benjamin said casually, crossing his legs.

Yan Zhijin asked back, "Then what are you doing here?"

"It's not because of you!" Benjamin's complexion changed suddenly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he slapped the table hard, causing the poisonous lizard in the cage to tremble, "If you didn't kill it, I would come here to look for it... ..."

"I didn't kill it." Yan Hui raised his eyelids, although he didn't do anything, but exerted a pressure invisible, "Besides, you ordered the lizard to attack."

Benjamin argued: "I just want you to see its true strength!"

The corner of Yan Hui's mouth curved into a mocking arc: "Oh, so?"

"..." Benjamin said bitterly, "Yes, it is not dead, but it can no longer cheer up. What is the difference between this and death?"

"You can't do anything about it. You can neither control it nor guide it perfectly. You can't even heal its wounds. You are just a bystander, expecting it to achieve the effect you want." Yan Zhijin said, " It's dangerous for you to do this."

"Any amazing achievement means risk and sacrifice," Benjamin said, spreading his hands, showing a crazy and enjoying smile, "I know you all support my approach, but I will never give up. I will prove to you , I, will create a great creation that will amaze all mankind, and I will lead mankind to a new era."

Yan Zhijin just nodded coldly: "Oh."

What does this have to do with him.

Benjamin's face darkened.He seemed to have hit cotton with his fist. Of these two, one had an ability several times stronger than his precious research, and the other didn't care about his behavior at all.

He asked dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't you scold me?"

"Everyone is different. I don't agree with what you do, but I can't change you. With this time, we might as well think about where the thing that controls the lizards has gone." Yan Zhijin said indifferently.

"Oh, I took that out." Benjamin said nonchalantly.

Yan Zhijin's fever did not subside, and it seemed that the fever was getting worse.

His tone finally fluctuated: "You threw it here?"

"Not every lizard can live in peace with it. It took us a lot of time to find the perfect parasite for it." Benjamin said through gritted teeth, "You know how much time I spent before I could barely make it Did it follow orders? You just, just killed it like that!"

"What about this one?" Yan Zhijin didn't respond to his anger, and still put all his energy on the dead poisonous lizard.

"During the experiment, there were a lot of failed products." Benjamin crossed his legs and shook the toe of his shoes. "We can only deal with them collectively. But I was not present during the whole process, and I don't know. It's just that he was still alive and escaped."

"But!" He sat up straight and said with a serious face, "It's been a long time ago. Recently, our research focuses on how to treat its pain. In the past month, absolutely no such failed product has been taken away. deal with."

"So it was here a long time ago." Yan Zhijin said.

"That's right!" Benjamin snapped his fingers.

"It had been disemboweled when it left, so it couldn't have survived that long. Someone picked up its body and preserved it."

Benjamin nodded frequently: "It seems so."

"why……"

Yan Zhijin's questioning voice was covered by the noisy voices downstairs, and he was sick again, trying to raise his voice to suppress their voices, but he couldn't do it, so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

Yan Hui opened the door and went downstairs to tell the crowd there to be quiet.

Yan Zhijin could hear the content of the quarrel of the people below.

"This is revenge!" Edward roared in fear, "This filthy thing must be the apostle of Duke Douglas."

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