Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 200 Take Off Your White Coat 17
It's just that he smiled kindly, "Xiaohua, be good."

Shuihua looked at the only person who treated him well at that time, what else could he do, why did he let him tear away the hypocritical kindness when he was immersed in the family affection he gave.

Drive him into the cold and lonely abyss again.

Let him know clearly that the other party's approach is purposeful, and all the warmth he has has a price.

Grandpa Sun is no different from the person who imprisoned him back then.

It's just that he will coax him with a kind mask.

Let him be at a loss, let him, who is desperate for warmth, cling to this false warmth tightly and never let go, actively hypnotize himself, and willingly sink into his hypocritical family affection.

until the end of the world.

Looking at the devastated world, Shuihua couldn't feel pity in his heart, but he suddenly understood that the person who asked him to call "Grandpa Sun" only had eyes for himself.

He can even watch.

My own children died of being infected with the zombie virus, and then said, "Look, Dad is not old, what Dad said is right, Dad is really powerful, how can you not believe Dad?"

He is a lunatic.

A mask of kindness and compassion grew on his face.

It is estimated that he himself thought that he was the savior, and was moved by his fraternity.

The way he looks at anyone is kind and cold.

The same is true for the eyes that look at the water blooms.

The water bloom finally collapsed in the day-to-day torture and struggle. Since they are unwilling to live well, let's die together. It's over!
"The evolved virus was developed by you."

Si Zhuo hugged him, was silent for a while, and said affirmatively, "You want to destroy this world..."

Shui Hua paused, and smiled.

The shallow smile was clean and beautiful on his clear face, but there was a pathological desire to destroy everything in his eyes.

"Yeah, that junior zombie virus is too boring, human beings are too tenacious, I can't wait..."

Si Zhuo kissed his forehead and fed him a candy.

"Then, why did you drink it yourself?"

Shuihua was stunned, her shadow was reflected in her eyes, the haze in her eyes slowly dissipated, leaving only the clear light in her eyes, flickering and flickering gently.

"I suddenly don't want to, everyone is dead..."

He suddenly didn't want everyone, including her.

"But, it's too late..."

Shuihua laughed miserably and inexplicably, and there seemed to be regret in his eyes, "If you showed up earlier, earlier, I would like you, earlier, and let me stop, it would be great..."

Si Zhuo frowned, "It's not too late, we're all fine."

She hugged him gently, stroked his back lightly, and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

This sentence is also the same as the first time I saw it.

Along the way, nothing has changed.

He could no longer look at people with a pure heart like a child, so from the very beginning, he looked at her with the utmost malicious speculation.

No one treats him well, there is no price.

She approached him suddenly for no reason, and she must want to get something from him, maybe it was because she knew about the zombies, or maybe it was something else, in short, she would not be innocent.

Now I suddenly discovered that her friendship is really pure.

Never ask him to give anything.

Shuihua's expression was in a trance for a moment, then she lowered her head suddenly, her long eyelashes covered the desolation in her eyes, her voice was very low, cautious, like a child who has done something wrong.

"But, you are dying..."

Si Zhuo: "???"

But she feels that she is in good shape, doesn't she? !
One is not seriously ill, two is not infected, and three, if there is a strong group, no one can kill her, how could she die? !

"Ah Zhuo, you were infected a long time ago, do you know the symptoms of the evolved zombie virus after infection?"

Shui Hua lowered her eyes and said, not only did Si Zhuo not have any panic, but she was very curious. She thought she had a better grasp of the development of zombie viruses around the world.

But now, did she ignore something?

"What kind of symptoms?"

,,,

After Professor Sun took the blood collection tube and left.

Then continue to invest in the experiment, like the previous method, extract the ingredients that can dissolve the zombie virus in the blood, and synthesize the medicine.

Gradually, a tube of red potion appeared in his hand again, and he walked out of his personal laboratory and came to the team's public laboratory.

"Professor Sun, you have worked hard."

In the public laboratory, other researchers showed expressions of joy and admiration when they saw him coming.

Although it is said that the medicine was researched by the team.

But the others knew in their hearts that this had nothing to do with them, because when Professor Sun was developing the medicine, no one was allowed to be present.

So this is his own achievement.

They can be regarded as thugs and dipped in the light.

They don't know exactly how the research was done. Professor Sun explained that it is a personal habit to study alone.

Everyone has a respectful attitude towards this. Thinking about it, it is both admiration and uneasiness to take credit for it.

It was very lively for a while.

Facing everyone's admiring gaze, Professor Sun smiled amiably, as if he was flattered, but his eyes couldn't hide his complacency.

He slightly raised his hand and looked at the time in his hand. The red liquid became more dazzling under the light, and the red was reflected in his eyes, smudged with paranoid ambition.

He seems to have seen the annals of the future, and the record must be him, who turned the tide and saved all mankind when the whole world was in danger.

And the fact is, that's it.

A few blisters suddenly appeared at the bottom of the test tube.

Although he looked at the test tube, his attention was not on it, so he didn't notice it.

But it just feels a little hot.

There seemed to be something scorching hot in his body.

Professor Sun thought it was just too excited, and after being intoxicated for a while, he handed the test tube to the other person, and when the other person was about to take it, he suddenly inhaled.

"Hiss, it's hot."

Professor Sun frowned inexplicably, withdrew his hand, and reprimanded slightly, "Handy, do you know the importance of this potion?"

The other party secretly rubbed his burned fingers.

He sounded that this was the antidote to save the zombie virus, and subconsciously apologized, "Sorry, Professor, I was reckless..."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Professor Sun's test tube again, and puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

Doesn't Professor Sun feel hot?

He clearly felt the temperature like boiling water, and thought it was his own illusion, but the pain left on his fingertips was not fake.

Why is the temperature of the test tube so high?
It was clearly not like this before.

Moreover, Professor Sun can't feel it at all?
Professor Sun ignored his suspicious gaze and wanted to pass the test tube to another person, but suddenly heard someone exclaim.

"Professor! Your hands are burning!"

(End of this chapter)