But soon they discovered that there was a giant cavity formed by the impact not far from the Grand Canyon.
Isaac and Mr. Eaton immediately went by helicopter.
They stopped at the edge of the hole, and the cold polar wind was blowing, and it was about to overturn the helicopter at any time.
"Mr. Eaton! There are signs of life at the bottom of the hole! And..." A research institute brought the computer to Mr. Eaton.
It was a behemoth, undulating but looking mutilated.
Mr. Eaton's pupils trembled, and he recognized it at a glance: "This is an S-class creature! This is Dixin!"
"But his vital signs were weak and he looked like he was dying."
Isaac, who was wearing goggles, looked around and chuckled, "Looks like someone's been here before us."
"Who?" asked Mr. Eaton.
Eric pointed to the long gully that extended into the deep hole from a distance and said, "This is obviously the mark left after Dixin was hit. If I guessed correctly, it should be Song Rin or Mo Ye. His power was unlocked. Dixin suffered a huge blow. Dr. Jiang and I suspected that Dixin had been infected with the virus, but now it seems that he has been hiding in the Grand Canyon, using low temperature to reduce the activity of the virus in his body."
Mr. Eaton smiled: "If he has the virus too, does that mean I can get his powers like Turin got the Death Dahlia?"
"Theoretically, yes."
"Let's go down."
"Sir, this is dangerous," Isaac reminded.
"There is nothing more dangerous than death." There was a desire in Mr. Eaton's eyes.
His body trembled slightly, impatiently.
The helicopter landed at the bottom of the hole, and when they got closer and closer to the silver-white giant creature, the smooth and graceful lines implied power. You can imagine how powerful it was when it soared for nine days.
"This is really God's masterpiece..." Eaton sighed sincerely, he subconsciously controlled his wheelchair to move forward, he had a strong desire to communicate with each other.
Isaac grabbed his wheelchair and said solemnly, "Sir, this is very dangerous, please don't go forward."
"He's dying... It doesn't look like a virus... He should have been attacked by other powerful creatures. We're so lucky that if he's still at the peak of his abilities, he can kill us all easily !"
"Yes, sir," replied Isaac.
"You have to do what you have to do while he is still alive."
"certainly."
Jiang Jinghang stood not far away, looking at this S-class creature whose life was about to come to an end, he couldn't help showing a look of pity. At the same time, there was a hint of happiness in his heart. Song Rin was able to seriously injure Dixin, which at least showed that he was alive and well now.
Isaac took a specially made gun, stepped back to a safe distance, aimed at the position of Dixin's spine, and pulled the trigger.
The bullet carrying some kind of liquid rushed out, and the air it carried was taken away by the bodyguards standing on both sides. The bullet shot into Dixin's body, and he struggled with his last breath. This bullet carried Mr. Eaton's blood, which quickly spread all over Di Xin's body, as if it was about to break through his body.
The original silver-white body was covered with a layer of gold, and they could clearly see that the veins in his body were filled with dark red liquid.
Eaton watched the scene fascinatedly, clasping the sides of the wheelchair with both hands.
As Dixin's scream sounded, like a low roar, the entire icefield trembled.
The resonance of the ice layer made everyone subconsciously lower their bodies to cover their ears, and even triggered an avalanche on the distant snow-capped mountains.
"Tixin's body has completely accepted Mr. Eaton's blood, and we can collect his spinal fluid and blood." Isaac beckoned.
This principle is as if Mo Ye grew up on Zhou Yu's blood. His blood is compatible with Zhou Yu's genes, so when Zhou Yu's body comes into contact with Mo Ye's blood, Mo Ye can easily infect Zhou Yu. Yu's cells made Zhou Yu evolve. The same example is also reflected in Song Zhi.
Even if Di Xin was in a state of dying at the moment, no one dared to come forward.
Mr. Eaton became anxious, his eyes were bloodshot, he suddenly took out his gun and killed one of the bodyguards who hesitated to come forward.
"His spinal fluid and blood must be pumped out before he's alive!" Eaton yelled.
Isaac raised the corner of his mouth indifferently, took the gun-like sampler from the dead bodyguard, came to Dixin's head like a rock climber, and shot it in.
Spinal fluid and blood were drawn.
Isaac watched coldly as the golden layer of Dixin's body gradually receded, and the silver-white body lost its luster like a extinguished lamp, and finally turned gray.
"How can you think of yourself as strong?" Isaac sighed softly, slipped off his body, and landed steadily.
At this time, Mr. Eaton's excitement was beyond words.
The helicopter team set off for the return flight.
The snow that cracked from the snow-capped mountains fell into the cave like a tide, burying Dixin completely.
At this time, Zhou Yu was collecting blood samples in front of Professor Chen to prepare for Mo Ye's complete unlocking.
Watching Zhou Yu's blood enter the reservoir through the pipe, Mo Ye sat opposite Zhou Yu with his chin supported, his throat tightening.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yu turned his face to the side and asked.
"I'm so hungry. I really want to eat you whole." Mo Ye stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips.
Zhou Yu stretched out his left hand and patted Mo Ye's head: "Don't think about the mess."
The amount of blood Zhou Yu pumped out at one time was much higher than Song Zhi, and with the nutrients Isaac left him, Zhou Yu recovered quickly.
"Do you know why Song Rin kept Dixin's breath?" Mo Ye narrowed his eyes, showing a lazy expression like a cat.
"Because he is different from Tixin. He grew up in the environment of human moral standards, and Tixin is his biological father. He demands himself by human standards, so he can't kill his father."
"Just like that?"
"And... in order to attract Eaton, the chairman of Juli Group." Zhou Yu replied.
"Then guess, has his goal been achieved?" Mo Ye asked again.
"Who knows." Zhou Yu finished the nutrient injection and put down his rolled up sleeves.
Just as Zhou Yu got up, Mo Ye suddenly pulled him back again. When Zhou Yu leaned down, Mo Ye's voice rang in his ears.
"Are you really sure you won't let me eat?"
"You'd better go eat the sandwich made by Rong Zhou."
"That can poison people." Mo Ye showed a pitiful expression.
Three days later, Juli Group's research on Dixin's blood and spinal fluid made a breakthrough.
Jiang Jinghang brought the pink medicinal liquid to Mr. Eaton.
Jiang Jinghang stood quietly on the side, as if listening to the trial.
Eaton smiled and looked at Isaac beside him.
Isaac understood, took out one of the liquid medicines, and injected it into his own vein.
All those involved in the study looked in Isaac's direction. It wasn't just Isaac experimenting with their research, if anything happened to Isaac, Eaton would probably kill them all.
Isaac closed his eyes, and he suddenly fell to the ground with a very painful expression.
The researchers screamed for help in panic, and Han Li brought the medical team to the rescue, but just a few minutes later, Isaac's breathing stopped.
Han Li used all kinds of methods, but couldn't save his life, until his body became cold, Han Li looked at Mr. Eaton: "Isaac... He died... "
The anticipation in Eaton's eyes was extinguished and covered with frost, he turned his face to look at Jiang Jinghang, and said in a steady but nerve-crushing voice: "My child, I know very well how smart you are. You do this. ... are you trying to kill me?"
Jiang Jinghang felt fear in his heart, but he still tried his best to calm himself down.
"Please believe me, father. Zhou Yu had the same symptoms after being infected by the virus before - no breathing, no heartbeat, and suddenly woke up 24 hours after being declared dead by the rescuers. Now Isaac is also experiencing weeks In the process Yu had gone through before, the human immune system was resisting the virus, and the virus carried Dixin's genes into his body to infect all his cells and let him get the power of Dixin. The mutual interaction between the immune system and the self-healing system Adapting, you need to go through the process of struggle and run-in.”
The coldness in Eaton's eyes faded: "Then we'll wait twenty-four hours. If Isaac still doesn't wake up by this time tomorrow, I think you know what will happen."
"Of course." Jiang Jinghang nodded.
The surrounding researchers exhaled in unison.
Isaac was sent to the ward, and Han Li monitored his temperature at all times.
"You should find a chance to leave here earlier." Han Li whispered to Jiang Jinghang beside him while adjusting the instrument, "Isaac may really be dead. After all, his situation is different from Zhou Yu. Mo Ye was born from birth. In the beginning, it was fed by Zhou Yu's blood, but Dixin was injected with Mr. Eaton's blood just before she died."
"But I can't leave now. Let's do what we've always wanted to do to the end." Jiang Jinghang's eyes were as firm as a rock.
Han Li smiled knowingly.
Night fades, dawn comes.
The time for Mr. Eaton to give Jiang Jinghang was getting closer, but he continued his research calmly until Isaac, who was lying on the bed, stiffened and struggled.
His hair was wet with sweat, and there was a trace of blood on his pale face, and his fists clenched as if all the bones in his body were smashed, making a gurgling sound.
Mr. Eaton came upon hearing the news and sat outside the door of the emergency room, watching Isaac wake up again with wide eyes and surprise on his face.
"It's a miracle... it's a miracle God gave us..."
Isaac struggled to breathe, like a drowning fish, swimming towards the light. When the oxygen finally entered his lungs, he finally regained clarity and sat up from the head of the bed.
He put a hand on his knee and looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes penetrated the glass wall and went straight into Mr. Eaton's eyes.
He lip-mouthed to each other: I'm still alive.
Han Li's medical team tested Isaac nervously and effectively, but Isaac pushed them away, picked up the cracked medicine bottle on the ground, and cut a blood-red cut on his arm.
"Hey! What are you doing!" Han Li shouted.
But in front of everyone, the wound on Isaac's arm healed quickly without a single scar.
This healing ability is several times what Isaac had before!
"Oh, he succeeded! He succeeded! He got the power of Dixin!" Mr. Eaton, who had always looked calm, showed a frantic expression and shouted, "Give me that potion! Give me the potion!" "
His brain disease will soon recover like Song Zhi and Zhou Qing!
Jiang Jinghang brought the medicine, because he was too nervous to stick the needle into Mr. Eaton's body.
Mr. Eaton impatiently clasped Jiang Jinghang's hand and stabbed the needle into his own blood vessel.
He closed his eyes, as if he felt that his body cells were being swallowed and disintegrated, his breathing became more and more difficult, and the severe pain in his whole body seemed to be crushed into the cracks of hell.
His bodyguards surrounded him nervously.
And Isaac came out of the rescue room. He brushed his hair back, revealing a smooth forehead and a dangerous face.
"You don't really think this potion will work for you, do you?" Isaac asked with a smile.
Mr. Eaton looked at him with wide eyes, trying to say something but couldn't even breathe.
Fear and the anger of being deceived were intertwined, like a giant python trying to strangle Isaac, but unfortunately Isaac was unmoved.
When Mr. Eaton's bodyguards heard Isaac's words, they pulled out and grabbed it.
Isaac moved one of the guns away, smiled and said, "If Mr. Eaton is gone, who will be the one who will take over the Juli Group?"
Eaton stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of Isaac's clothes. He tried to pull him off with all his strength, but Isaac didn't move.
"You won't be lonely. Cook is waiting for you over there. She is your most loyal child, and you should listen to her more."
Eaton's hands were desperately losing strength, and he rolled off his wheelchair.
His bodyguards found he was not breathing.
"Don't wait, he's not like me. He won't wake up again."