Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

York looked at the man on the operating table who was flushed all over, frowned, and used a scalpel to gently make a cut on his wrist. Blood spurted out, but after a while, it was healed smoothly. It flowed out from the wrist and reached the water outlet, spreading a faint but bitter smell of blood.

York knew that the bitter taste was the taste of the medicine. He frowned and watched the changes in the man on the experimental table. When he found that horns had begun to grow on his head, he showed some satisfaction, "Hold on, as long as you Once you get through it, you can deal with whoever you want to deal with, and it won't be a problem to kill anyone you want to!"

He used various resources and combined things from zombies and other mutant species to create new potions. However, these potions were too strong and ordinary people could not bear them.

He had already arrested more than a hundred people to test the potion. Unfortunately, so far, the one in front of him had lasted the longest, which made him begin to doubt that this experiment was promising.

When I communicated with those people about viruses in the past, everyone wanted to use the virus to create more opportunities and benefits for mankind, but why didn't they think about how those diseases would have appeared if humans hadn't wantonly destroyed the environment and killed those precious species? A deadly virus? Finally, the zombie virus was extended.

For York, the zombie virus came at the right time, because he always felt that mankind needed a catastrophe similar to a general cleaning.

Get rid of the garbage and leave people who know how to protect the environment and care for animals to continue developing civilization.

Just when he was thinking about this matter, the person on the experimental table suddenly let out a violent roar, and then was directly hit by the potion into a pool of blood with only bones left!

Seeing that his experiment failed again, York looked gloomy and wanted to smash everything on the table, but his reason told him that these things would be gone after they were smashed, so he went to ask the boss of the base again, no, absolutely No, we can’t smash it again!

He held an unlit cigarette between his fingers and put one hand behind his back, walking back and forth in the laboratory filled with the stench of blood.

Keep talking to yourself, asking yourself which link made the mistake.

"Old man, I smelled the smell of blood coming from you from a long way away. What? Failed again?"

A woman in a cheongsam walked over on red high heels, looked at the pile of bones, and said, "These bones are of no use to you anyway, so why not give them to me? My bedroom happens to have such a decoration."

"Take it if you want it."

York was in a bad mood at the moment and didn't pay attention to other people's moods at all.

Not to mention, this woman named Niu Yuan always likes to take a few things from him.

The things that are taken away are not valuable, but after all, they belong to you. If someone takes them so well, you will feel unhappy.

"Is the old man quite generous this time?"

Niu Yuan looked at the skeleton under the light, "It doesn't look damaged like this. I'll have someone come over to help you clean these things later, and then take my skeleton back to hang."

Niu Yuan, who likes to collect bones, was so happy that her eyes shone, "Hey, let's discuss it with you... No, how about a deal?"

"What deal?"

"Of course... don't worry, I won't let you suffer."

Seeing Niu Yuan's smile, York knew that he would definitely suffer a loss if he agreed. However, thinking that his laboratory was short of money, he could only nod and said, "Tell me about it."