Rebirth My World Savior System

After Zhang Bufang experienced such a long period of coma, he woke up one day. He didn't know what day it was. He blinked in confusion and realized that he was still in the laboratory. There was a large blank in his memory.

Zhang Bufang felt uncomfortable, especially when he saw the real group of people surrounding him and observing him as if he were a cherished animal. This feeling made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Memory fragments don't matter much. Zhang Bufang can often judge recent situations by listening to what these experimenters said. Through those words, it has been a long time now, and it has been a long time since he was first injected with this drug.

It's been a long time, at least half a month.

In the past half month, something big seemed to have happened, but he had no idea. The experimenters would always stop talking whenever they noticed his forgotten gaze.

Zhang Bufang asked for help from the system, which at least allowed him to know what happened during this period. However, before he could ask for help, the system experimenter gave Zhang Bufang an inexplicable task. Every day, the experimenter would take these four or five test tubes to Zhang Bufang.

Put it in front of the cloth owner, and then let him smell the smell to determine what substance is inside.

Zhang Bufang looked at the experimenter with an unbelievable expression at the beginning. The experimenter told Zhang Bufang with a firm expression that Zhang Bufang had the right idea and was to determine what ingredients were in the test tube.

Bu Fang really couldn't figure it out. Even if they checked his information, they couldn't find anything missing. The information they found out should be that he had never learned any knowledge about drug experiments. Why?

I tried to find a way to get him a test tube to test some substance.

Is this the legendary blisters in the brain? Zhang Bufang would look at the experimenter with doubtful eyes every time, and then obediently smell the smell inside. Over time, he was really able to distinguish some things. In this

He still had to lower his head. Zhang Bufang smelled the smell of so many medicines, and gradually he was able to distinguish the ingredients inside.

He was initially asked to test the nature of the potion, and gradually he was asked to answer how many substances were added to it. Such inexplicable days continued until a week later. Zhang Bufang looked at the leading personnel who finally appeared in front of him.

, the leading staff looked at him as if they were seeing some amazing genius, or it could be said that the leading staff usually looked at his test tubes that he was very satisfied with and had the same expression. Zhang Bufang could not make too many guesses.

"I think you are very talented in researching drugs." Zhang Bufang doubted his ability as soon as he opened his mouth. The leader said: "Then you don't need to go to the test every day to fight with those zombies.

, I will transfer you to the laboratory interface just in time, just call me Master Fu."

Zhang Bufang called "Master Fu". He didn't know where these two words hit the doctor's whim. Master Fu grabbed Zhang Bufang. Zhang Bufang also looked surprised. No.

Do they say that the experimenters are some scumbags with no fighting ability? This strength is almost like dragging him up and walking if he doesn't want to leave.

Zhang Bufang felt as if he was trapped in an endless cycle. He had climbed from the anatomy room to the current Class A laboratory step by step at the beginning. Although his identity had never changed for the better from beginning to end, he could

At any rate, it was proof that he had made further progress. Now the doctor took him and sent him back to the anatomy room again.