Chapter 67
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Li Shengnam stepped back indifferently. "How can there be an anti-virus agent? This virus is a gift from God! You can just shoot me to death. I've already done what I wanted to do anyway! "
At this moment, a giant bird descended from the sky and grabbed Li Shengnam's shoulder, taking him into the night sky.
"Oh — I forgot to say, Zhou Yu is so weak now. I'm afraid he can't withstand the mind control of an S-class creature! When Zhou Yu's genes change, his connection with the S-class creature will also be cut off! Good luck, Wu Yun! Don't get eaten by Zhou Yu! "
Wu Yun kept shooting angrily and chased after Li Shengnam. The range of the bullets was limited, so he couldn't hit him.
Li Shengnam left.
"Damn it —"
Wu Yun wished he could be the one being mutated. It would be best if he could grow wings and tear Li Shengnam apart!
He returned to Zhou Yu's side and placed his hand on Zhou Yu's forehead. Zhou Yu was burning up.
Even if he knew what would happen to Zhou Yu once he started to mutate, he still refused to give up on Zhou Yu.
He carried Zhou Yu on his back and walked forward quickly. "Let's go back to the base now! Although Song Zhi is a bastard, I believe he won't give up on you! He will definitely combine all his strength to help you resist this virus! There's also Zhou Qing! Those professors and scholars will definitely have a way to save you! Zhou Yu, hang in there! You'll survive! You definitely won't mutate into a mess! "
Wu Yun carried Zhou Yu all the way forward. He felt that Zhou Yu on his back was getting hotter and hotter. Wu Yun was burning with anxiety!
At this moment, they stopped in front of them. There was a vague figure in front of them.
Wu Yun was shocked. He stopped in his tracks and went on guard.
Could it be that Dr. Turín was here again? What did he want to do?
The figure was tall and slender. He wore camouflage clothes but had no weapons or equipment. It was impossible for this person to be from the base. Entering the primeval forest without anything was tantamount to suicide. Moreover, Wu Yun had no impression of this person at all.
Who was he?
Like a messenger from the Night God, he slowly turned around.
He had a very handsome face and a perfect body. He was not Dr. Turín.
Wu Yun said coldly, "Who are you?"
The other party slowly walked over.
His entire body exuded a cold aura. He lowered his eyes and indifferently glanced at Zhou Yu, who was lying on Wu Yun's shoulder.
"When you go back, tell Song Zhi that I will keep tracking Turín. He will go to find Ancestor Ymir in the next two days. We can deal with the Turín together. "
The sound was like crushed ice, and the entire primeval forest was like a huge wine cup. The crushed ice collided with each other and echoed in the cup.
The other party was about to turn around when Wu Yun shouted, "Hey! Wait, who are you? You haven't answered me yet! "
The man slowly turned around. Instantly, his eyes glowed with a golden light.
Wu Yun was shocked. "Are you a mutated human or an S-grade creature?"
"Go back and ask Song Zhi."
In less than two seconds, the mysterious man disappeared.
Mo Ye, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes wide. His back arched as he sat up abruptly.
He breathed heavily as if he had just returned to reality from the Kingdom of Death. His fringe was wet and stuck to his forehead. His fingertips were slightly trembling.
The image of Li Shengnam inserting the syringe into Zhou Yu's body kept replaying in his mind.
The thing in the syringe must be fatal. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to not be able to connect his thoughts to Zhou Yu.
For a long time, his breathing could not calm down.
Song Zhi was standing on the other side of the glass wall. It seemed like he had been waiting for a long time.
"It seems like you went to Zhou Yu again. But he resisted very fiercely. "
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