Chapter 52

Name:Warlord Author:Chen Ran
At night, the base was still brightly lit.

On the surface of the earth, the generating set sends a steady stream of electricity down to the underground base, providing a bright light to the streets and buildings of Remutt.

But Remutt hadn't been extravagant enough to power all day, and the generator set needed cooling, cooling, or maintenance, so the power supply was limited to nine in the morning and nine in the evening.

It was after nine o'clock when the men in the base either went to bed, or went to their rented house on the surface to feel the old days, or went straight to the bar to have some fun.

John's office closed at nine and closed.

So Lia's examination was scheduled to take place at seven with the doctor.

After dinner, Zero took Leah by the hand and led her out into the street.

Lara kept her weight on Zero's shoulder, but he was fond of Leah, too, so he occasionally thrust his fat body into the girl's arms.

Leah pulled her bonnet and hood over her beauty, but they couldn't hide the pleasure of her body.

In the afternoon, she gave her body to zero.

This eighteen-year-old body had many things Leah was proud of, such as the firm twin peaks and the long, strong legs.

After searching her body for secrets, the two of them finally climbed the peak of happiness in the spirit meat.

Leah had finally said good-bye to her girlhood. There was no law between them, but Leah had already taken her husband as her husband.

She was like a happy bird now, leaning against the tree.

Since Old Jack's death, Lia hadn't said anything, but Zero could feel the sadness and gloom in her heart at all times.

It was only when the zero entered deep into her body that the happiness that accompanied her heart and body melted into one and gradually disappeared.

All Leah had left to do now was to morph her body.

Remutt's inspection of her presence had confirmed that she carried no viruses, but Leah's dissimilation of the dark red spots had not stopped.

When he thought of this question, Zero's heart slightly trembled.

He didn't want to admit it, but his instincts told him it wouldn't be that simple.

Two blocks later, Zero and Leah arrived at Dr. John's private clinic.

The doctor did not receive any patients at night because he had received zero money.

When they arrived, the beautiful nurse in charge of the reception took them directly to John's office.

"Oh, here you are."

The office was full of people, and maybe John was bored and playing intimate games with two nurses.

Leah's face reddened slightly as two nurses stretched out their long legs for the doctor to play with and kiss.

Thankfully, Zero's cold stare immediately made John's enthusiasm fade away. He quickly drove the nurse out of the office and then welcomed the two of them in.

"Dr. John, I'd like to have a thorough examination of my wife as soon as possible, if I may."

His face was expressionless, but his words made Leah happy.

To acknowledge her as a wife was more pleasing to Leigh than any sweet talk.

"Of course. In fact, I've already prepared everything."

The doctor pressed something under the table, and then the bookcase behind him moved, revealing a flight of steps leading down.

It was John's basement, and usually some tests or treatments that would not be officially known to Remuter were being carried out in the basement.

The medical equipment was at least a generation or two ahead of the ones in the clinic, and the fact that John could buy them showed that it wasn't cheap.

The fact is, in addition to the initial $20 down payment, there was a prepayment of $500.

However, the only thing that Zero wanted was the most ordinary virus and gene mutation check.

If it was treatment, the cost would be far more than that.

The doctor led them to the basement, which was divided into operating room, examining room, laboratory and rest area.

The basement was the size of a small hospital, and John was doing pretty well at Remutt.

The doctor called in a nurse, who took a blood sample for Leigh, and who, at the doctor's direction, took her to the examining room for the exclusion of tissue mutations.

As for John himself, he took Lia's blood sample to the lab for preliminary analysis, but he was instead bored and sat in the rest area with a magazine from an unknown era.

In the middle of the room, a nurse passed by and winked at Zero.

There was money in the pockets of anyone who could get John for a secret examination or treatment, and the nurses' work included, in addition to assisting Dr. John, the use of other means to squeeze money out of the pockets of their guests.

There were even secret rooms in the clinic for him and the nurses, if they wished.

It was just that he didn't have that thought in his mind, so whether it was swinging past the plump twin peaks in front of him or the intentionally naked bottom of his skirt, he couldn't attract any attention.

In the end, the nurses gave up on the idea and went to work.

When the clock on the wall reached eight-thirty, the doctor came out of the lab and waved at Zero with a grave expression. "I'm afraid you'll have to come over here, sir," he said.

He took a deep breath and followed Dr. John into the laboratory, feeling as if he were going to the battlefield.

John scratched his head and said, "Sir, what did your wife come into contact with?"

I've never seen cell activity like this.

I'm sorry, but I know the rules in this business don't apply to guests, but it's very strange. "

John went over to the computer and sat down. On the screen, there were pictures of cell disassembly and activity.

Unfortunately, nothing came of it.

The doctor knew this, too, so he pointed a pen at the screen on the computer and explained to Zero, "Just now, I analyzed the blood composition of your wife.

Other data are normal, but there are two types of cells in the blood.

A very large number, with human cell characteristics, should belong to your wife.

There weren't many of them. From their characteristics, it was obvious that they were outsiders.

And this alien cell is doing a series of strange actions on your wife's original cells.

"Here you are..."

On the computer screen, countless cells were moving slowly against a gray background.

On the periphery, however, there are a few individuals that are different from normal cells. They are irregular rhomboid, and the constant shrinkage of the edges makes them aggressive.

The cells crept closer to the other cells, like a killer in the dark.

After silently approaching the opponent, the foreign cells wrapped the cells in an abnormally quick motion and then spat them out.

However, the spat cells changed, turning into the same cells as the outsiders in less than a second.

Then, they spread out like a virus, repeatedly devouring and transforming each other.

Zero wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "This is too dangerous. These outsiders are obviously converting their cells and turning them into the same kind of thing as outsiders."

If the cell transformation is complete, your wife, I'm afraid, will become another.

"Creatures..."

Suddenly, the images of Hans and Leia overlapped in the zero brain.

Leah, you're going to be a monster like Hans?

(Recommended for a new silver novel: Tears of Twin Divine Weapons sprinkle on the cultivator.)

The early stage of this book is easy and funny, intermediate hot-blooded, later stage is tragic, patient, has connotation.