Chapter 110

Ning Shu stayed in the lab and didn't know the time. He was hungry every day, but he didn't starve to death. That's what torments people.

The medical uncle took the test tube, pinched Ning Shu's chin and poured some liquid into his mouth. Ning Shu smacked his mouth. It didn't smell. What was it.

Ning Shu tries to ask Uncle what it is with his blurred eyes? Uncle's brain wave can finally match Ning Shu's last time, saying: "this is gene fluid."

Ning Shu: poof

What do you want to do with this zombie.

The medical uncle frowned and asked, "don't you feel anything?"

Ning Shu shakes his head. He doesn't feel anything. He's not very hungry. He's not hungry to death.

Can't the gene liquid or the energy?

"Girl, what do you feel now?" The medical uncle asked again.

Ning opened his mouth and told the school doctor that he was not very hungry.

"Don't you feel so hungry?" Uncle Xiaoyi guessed that Ning Shu nodded at once.

"No wonder zombies are also interested in genetic fluid. They are interested in human beings. They feed on human beings. Maybe zombies also need to supplement the body's genes. The intuitive expression is that they are eager for human beings."

Ning Shu:

Abnormal scientists are terrible.

Whether it's a power or a mutant zombie, the ultimate goal is to become an evolutionary human. The medical uncle infused ningshuyi's test tube with gene fluid.

Ningshu feels great. It's much easier to control her body than before.

The medical uncle took off his white coat and put on his black windbreaker. It seemed that he was going out.

Ning Shu stares at the medical uncle and asks him why you are going.

Uncle helped the golden eyes on the bridge of his nose and said to Ning Shu, "I'll go out and stay."

Ning Shu sees off uncle. You must come back.

In the laboratory, it was quiet. Ning Shu was lying on the operating table. His hands and feet were tied. I don't know how sad she was. What made Ning Shu unbearable was that she lost her sleep function after she became a zombie. He wanted to sleep but he couldn't.

Especially insomnia is really painful.

I don't know how long it took. The medical uncle came back. Half of the female corpses he brought back seemed to have been gnawed away with the zombie. It was bloody. It was disgusting.

But the medical uncle did not change his face. He put the body directly on another operating table, and then began to dissect the body and collect samples.

Ning Shu was watching. He was going to kneel down for his uncle. He was so indifferent that he really admired him.

Just don't know where uncle found the body, or from the mouth of the zombie.

The medical uncle began to work hard. He even collected samples from Ling Xue's body and compared them.

Then Ning Shu lies on the operating table alone. What Ning Shu wants to do now is to get up and walk, but uncle doesn't mean to let her go.

Uncle, you think too much. I dare not touch your finger at all.

Busy for a long time, the medical uncle seems to have completely forgotten the existence of Ning Shu. Ning Shu ha ha calls for two times to brush his own sense of existence.

But the medical uncle didn't pay any attention to her. He was bored. Ning Shu stared at the medical uncle. He had a cold face and a straight body. He was really a fan.

Uncle is too mysterious.

I don't know how long it took for him to finish his work. Then he threw the corpse into the formalin liquid for half a day, washed his hands countless times, ate something, and said to Ning Shu, "try the gene liquid extracted by the wizard this time."

Ning Shu was forced to drink the gene liquid that had not been tested to be qualified. When he drank it, he had the feeling of drinking hot pepper water. The whole throat was hot. Since becoming a zombie, the pain was far away from her.

When drinking this gene solution, she was paralyzed and had the feeling of drinking sulfuric acid. She was such a poor mouse.

After drinking, Ning Shu felt that his head was clear and his thinking was active. He was not as ignorant as before. Although he was conscious, he felt that his brain was heavy.

Nothing has changed for the time being.

Uncle didn't ask. He went to the operating table next to him and went to sleep.

Ning Shu silently looks at uncle, mother egg and other people's sleep. He can't sleep. He is really miserable.

Ning Shu thought to himself, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Even Ning Shu didn't know how he fell asleep. He couldn't sleep before.

"Flower, wake up." The medical uncle pushed Ning Shu's body, Ning Shu opened his eyes, and the whole person was stunned, because she saw things clearly now, and the uncle's face was very clear in front of her.

"How are you feeling?" Asked the medical uncle.

Ning Shu nodded. He felt very comfortable. Seeing that Ning Shu's movements were very smooth, he didn't feel strange like a robot before. He took the gene liquid and poured it into Ning Shu's mouth."Try to talk." Uncle Chao Ning Shu said, taking the notebook to record something.

Ning opened his mouth and shook his head at uncle, unable to speak.

I don't think it's easy for zombies to talk. The zombies who were so powerful in the attack base can only howl like beasts.

The school doctor unclosed Ning Shu's clothes.

Ning Shu: (⊙ o ⊙)

uncle, what are you doing?

Ning Shu Shu wants to express surprise, but the facial muscles suck.

Uncle Xiaoyi ignored Ningshu and took water to wipe the dust on Ningshu's body, which was no different from the test tube after washing the test tube.

Uncle's expression is very indifferent, the mouth incomparably detestable, "never seen such a dirty person."

Ning Shu:

She's a zombie now. She has to suffer from her uncle's severe cleanliness. It's unbearable in life to meet her uncle.

Seeing that uncle did not avoid to wipe her body, Ning Shu felt very ashamed. When he wiped it, uncle washed Ning Shu's hair again, and then sprayed disinfectant all over his body.

Ning Shu:

Bullying her doesn't speak.

When all the work is done, uncle sits next to Ning Shu and says to Ning Shu lazily, "do you want to remember?"

Ning Shu nodded quickly. She really remembered that she didn't want to lie in the operating room. This feeling was too penetrating, especially when Uncle still had a shiny scalpel in his hand.

"Not yet." The school doctor said, put the scalpel in the tray and made a clear sound. Then he took out the syringe and put it on the artery and drew blood.

"Let me see your cell division now." Uncle looked at the light and the blood in the syringe.

Ning Shu:

Nima, can you be gentle.