For Zhang Bufang, watching the opponent perform methodical actions step by step is simply torture for him. Of course Zhang Bufang himself is not afraid of death, but if he is scrapped, if he is unable to speak, say

He is unwilling to accept silence or any physical disability. Disability is more terrifying to him than death.

"Can I ask what ingredients this is made of?" Zhang Bufang said. In more than ten seconds, the liquid in the needle will be injected into his blood. What if he thinks this liquid is really crazy?

What to do.

"These are common sedatives and other narcotic drugs," the person who was about to inject him said lightly.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Bufang's transparent liquid was not ordinary scary.

"I'm not sure what to do. Anyway, these things will enter your body sooner or later." The person in charge did not hesitate and simply disinfected the surface of the skin. The tip of the needle pierced the arm he was holding.

"There is no pain." Seeing Zhang Bufang frowning, the leader gave a rare smile.

Zhang Bufang did not feel pain, but the scenery he looked at now began to become blurry, as if the last row of the eye chart suddenly changed to the first row of the eye chart. Zhang Bufang felt

This was not a good thing. He had already called the system in his heart, but the system ignored him.

What the hell is this? Zhang Bufang complained secretly to himself. He also felt waves of dizziness and the feeling of vomiting. Soon he was robbed of consciousness by a wave of sleepiness.

After the staff injected all the medicine, he took out the syringe with satisfaction and threw it into the trash can. He also had an updated plan. He didn't plan to let No. 7 face the zombie test alone. He felt

There is still more value for No. 7 that has not been discovered. For example, the practicality of these drugs is tested for him. He feels that it is a miracle that No. 7 is not dead yet. Seeing that he is in good health, why not continue to use it?

?

"That No. 6 will take him to the punishment room after his injury is a little better." I also forgot to mention that the punishment of Class A is different from the punishment of Class B. The punishment of Class B is just for the sake of Class B

The people in the room are always ready to serve as substitutes for the people in the Class A room. What is required is that they must have strong psychological quality when facing high-level zombies.

Once they enter the Class A room, they will find that the punishment seems to have changed and become more cruel. The screening will also be carried out among them.

First of all, the punishments for Class A are determined according to the personnel of Class A. It can be said that every punishment is specially designed for them. Only in this way can it be more targeted, so that those under the experimental personnel can be better.

The land became their guinea pig.

No. 6 was sent in like this, and he still doesn’t know when he will come out. Zhang Bufang only wakes up every now and then. When he is in a daze, he can still hear someone standing next to him talking, but when he wakes up

The number of visits is too few, and those scattered memories cannot be combined into a complete story.

Zhang Bufang tried to find some foothold in the fog, but unfortunately, he did not notice any clues. The conversations he listened to would be forgotten soon. He seemed to be manipulated. Zhang Bufang felt

He came out, but every time he woke up, he could only speak or open his eyes, and his limbs were weak. Fortunately, he could lie on the bed. And he could sleep as long as he wanted.

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