Frank kept shaking as he walked. In the looming red light, the wounds on his body healed quickly, and the bullets that had been shot into his body were squeezed out and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
Fonsa groaned in pain. She was determined, but she was not dead until now. She looked at the "resurrected" Frank with a pair of big eyes in surprise. After a long time, she suddenly burst out laughing. While laughing, she spit out blood from her mouth: "Sure enough... you are just like Jim, you are not ordinary people, not ordinary people..."
"No, we are human beings, and you are just a bunch of beasts who will do anything for money."
Frank leaned down, grabbed Fonza, and said angrily: "Tell me, where is that Jim?"
Fengsha's pupils began to dilate, a confused look appeared on her face, and she murmured: "He... will leave soon. You... can't find him..."
It was obvious that Fonsa was dying, so Frank threw her aside, picked up Wysted who was pretending to be dead, and slapped her twice in the face without hesitation: "Tell me, where is Jim?" ?”
Weiside couldn't pretend any longer, so he covered his swollen cheek and said pitifully: "I don't know, I really don't know, boss, even if you beat me to death, I still don't know. "
Sherron reached out and grabbed Frank's shoulders. Frank turned back sharply and looked at Sherron fiercely. Sherron frowned, looked at Frank's red eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Frank, are you okay?"
Frank gasped and gritted his teeth: "I want to kill people. I want to kill these bastards who are not human at all."
"It seems that the side effects of the Desperate Potion are gradually showing up." Sherron grabbed Frank's neck without politeness, opened his eyes, and looked carefully, "It seems that with each resurrection, you are more and more affected by the side effects of the potion. Affected, the mood becomes more and more irritable.”
Frank wanted to resist, but Sherren's hands were like a vise, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break them open. Finally, his vision went dark and he was pinched by Xie Lun and passed out.
"It seems that this potion is not perfect. There is still room for improvement."
Sherron casually lifted Frank onto his shoulders, and then, behind him, a scarecrow wearing a black tattered cloak appeared out of thin air.
That's right, Xiaocao finally came back to life.
In Weist's horrified eyes, Xiaocao opened its mouth, spit out straw tentacles, and swallowed Fengsa. After a while, Xiaocao started to squirm all over, and soon turned into Fengsha's appearance.
The new "Fonsha" moved her neck a few times and looked at Xie Lun expressionlessly: "I know where that guy is hiding."
Xie Lun nodded and drew another circle of fire in the air. Fengsha reached out and grabbed Weiside, followed Sherron, and walked into the ring of fire together.
The fire ring dissipated, and in front of him was a large and luxuriously decorated living room. A dozen strong men in suits were sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking wine. Seeing Xie Lun and others appearing out of thin air, they all opened their mouths in surprise, and some even dropped the wine glasses in their hands to the ground.
Fengsha stepped forward and said coldly: "Where's Jim?"
A strong man stammered: "He's in the bedroom upstairs..."
Fengsha nodded and walked upstairs. Others gathered around in surprise, looking at Xie Lun up and down: "What happened just now? Sister Fengsha, where did you find this expert from?"
Weiside collapsed next to Xie Lun, trembling all over, closing his eyes and not daring to say a word. Sherron smiled and reached out to hold the pistol.
The sound of gunshots, like fried soybeans, suddenly sounded in the villa. But within just a few minutes, everyone inside and outside the villa was shot dead. Looking at Xie Lun, who was like a ghost and easily slaughtered everyone, Weiside shouted crazily: "Don't kill me, I'm still useful, please don't kill me."
Xiaocao, who had returned to his original appearance, floated down from upstairs, dragging a skinny man in his hand, it was Jim. His face was pale, without any blood, and his limbs were bent at incredible angles, and they had obviously been twisted.
Xiaocao walked up to Xie Lun, opened his mouth, and spit out a glass jar the size of a football, which was filled with transparent liquid.
Xie Lun knelt down and looked at Jim who was staring at him with the same hatred. He smiled and said, "You don't need to speak. In fact, I originally planned to continue playing the cat and mouse game with you, but you are too crazy. In order to avoid Out of control, I had no choice but to forcefully lift the table.”
As he spoke, he stood up and shook his head at Xiaocao. Immediately countless tentacles spurted out, wrapping Jim tightly and pulling him into Xiaocao's mouth.
Sherron drew another circle of fire and led Frank and West into another place.
This is a secret laboratory built under the Trick Company. Dr. Kilian, who is in charge of the work here, has been waiting for a long time. When he saw Xie Lun appear, he hurried forward to greet him and said respectfully: "Boss, long time no see."
"Long time no see, Dr. Killian." Xie Lun simply nodded, motioned to Xiaocao to put the vaccine on the table, and said in a deep voice, "I have told you the specific situation before, you have a way to replicate the vaccine on a large scale. ?"
As he said this, he kept beside the frightened Weiside: "This guy created the virus and vaccine. I thought he might be useful, so I brought them together."
Killian glanced at Weiside, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this the famous Professor Weiside? How did it become like this?"
Xie Lun frowned and said, "Have you known each other before?"
Killian said disdainfully: "I once worked as a colleague at a university research institute. Later, he plagiarized my research paper. After I reported him, he was fired."
Weiside said to Killian awkwardly: "Dr. Killian, that's an old story. For the sake of our former colleagues, you must save me."
Killian laughed ferociously and said, "An old story? Who framed me for stealing and selling research materials, causing me not only to lose my job, but also to be fined a huge amount?"
"That's enough. I don't care what grudges there are between you. I just want the results. If he is useful, keep him. If he is not, just kill him. It's that simple. Do you understand?"
Xie Lun said coldly: "Remember, you only have twenty-four hours. If it exceeds twenty-four hours, I will have to find another way."
Killian quickly said respectfully: "Don't worry, boss, I will start the experiment right away, and the initial experiment report will be available in as soon as ten minutes."
Sherron nodded and pointed to Frank, who was lying on the ground next to him: "By the way, take the time to check on this buddy. After injecting Desperate Potion 1.0, you have symptoms of emotional loss. See if it can be cured or alleviated?"
"It's simple. In response to this situation, we have developed an upgraded version 1.5. Although it does not completely solve the problem of emotional loss, it slows down the onset time."
Killian took out a pistol syringe from the safe nearby, walked up to Frank, raised his arm and shot him.
"It's a bit strange to say that the Desperate Potion has lost control of its emotions, but the Green Potion has a very stable mood. This is really strange."
Xie Lun muttered softly and waved his hand casually. The grass standing nearby suddenly sprayed out countless tentacles, swallowing up Weiside who was slowly moving outward and preparing to escape.