His complexion was also old, as if lying on the bed lifeless, only the heart rate displayed on the surrounding instruments proved that he was still alive. Wen Shumu glanced at the bed, "He can hear us."
"Huh?" Kapok was stunned for a moment.
Wen Shumu didn't care much about his expression. He walked over to check the instrument. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the document next to him. The man pulled it out calmly, glanced roughly, and looked towards the bed, "It's as good as what humans know. That's the game he's orchestrated."
Kapok also looked at the person on the bed, feeling incredible.
She thought that Dr. Qian planned this game, which was well hidden and should be full of vitality.
After I saw it, it was completely different from what I expected. He didn't have a trace of life, just like a cold corpse lying on the bed, with terrible needles stuck all over his body. Only instruments can show that he is still full of vitality.
Wen Shumu glanced at the documents again, then pulled Kapok over and rubbed her head, "Don't think about it, he is not a human being now."
Kapok blinked: "Why?"
The man's snow-white and slender fingers covered the document, which was densely written, "He used his own body as an experiment, and now he is covered with chips all over his body, he can be regarded as a robot."
Mu Mian understood: "Did he always look like this to control zombies?"
Wen Shumu nodded, his eyes were calm and he said: "But he probably didn't expect that it would cost so much to become a robot. He is a human being, and he doesn't have such a strong vitality to support him, so he became like this."
Kapok asked: "Then we came here, isn't he still stopping us? But he looks like he can't do anything now."
Wen Shumu lowered his eyes and patiently explained to her: "It should be set in advance. Before he became like this, he went to W City as his hiding place, so he entered the program in advance, and the city was surrounded by zombies."
"That's it." Mu Mian raised his eyebrows: "Then we can just blow up these instruments and destroy his program to prevent this disaster."
Dr. Qian could hear them talking, and Kapok didn't hold back, and said calmly: "Then human beings can return to normal life, and they don't have to participate in such games anymore."
Wen Shumu nodded, and rubbed her head indulgently, "You can say that."
Fully agreeing with Kapok's idea, Wen Shumu found gasoline in the hospital, and almost filled the entire secret room with gasoline to ensure that Kapok reached a safe area.
He idly leaned against the wall, stroked the lighter in his fingertips, and calmly glanced at the corridor of the secret room.
Possessing the knowledge of a head, but can only be an ordinary person. Dr. Qian's desire is greedy. People will die sooner or later, but he is not satisfied. He has done many experiments to make himself a robot, and researched zombies that he can control. created this disaster.
In his opinion, human beings without a little bit of ability are not worthy of living at all.
This world should only leave useful people.
The man leaned against the wall, his slender eyelashes drooped, and the lighter was twirling at his fingertips, his demeanor seemed calm and silent.
Finally stopped, he lit it, and without changing his expression, he threw the things in his hands into it, and then left the hospital. After a few minutes, there was a sudden explosion behind him.
Wen Shumu waited for him with kapok in the car. After returning, the other party sat obediently, waiting for him to come back. The man pulled the corner of his lower lip. Walking over and standing next to her, the two of them met their eyes.
(end of this chapter)