The origin of a scientific superpower

Chapter 25 R-17 Original Blood Potion

However, before Hong Mo took any action, a slight roar came from above.

"What, sound?" Hong Mo said to himself doubtfully.

Suddenly, the red ink was terrled, and the current gushed out and opened in an instant! With the acceleration of electric current and gravity, the red ink suddenly fell down.

Fuck, the group of guys up there are definitely crazy. The roar was clearly the sound of heavy objects falling and air rubbing. Although Hongmo can't guess what it is, it doesn't matter. Even a screw has great power after such a high-distance gravitational acceleration. Not to mention, from the whistling, it is obvious that he is definitely a big guy.

You guys are cruel enough!

The red ink fell down quickly, and his eyes stared firmly at the bright passage. When approaching the entrance of the passage, the red ink used his hands and feet, pedaled on the passage of the elevator, changed the direction, and rushed out to the entrance.

At the moment when the red ink rushed out of the elevator passage, there was a bang behind him, and countless parts splashed everywhere.

Ha~ha~ha!

The red ink lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and looking at the twisted experimental equipment behind him with lingering heart. Under the huge impact, Hongmo couldn't catch Luo Meiyue. The woman was thrown out of the arms of red ink, rolled on the ground a few times, and finally hit a metal cabinet and stopped.

The heavy objects kept falling, stacking and smashing at the entrance of the elevator. Hong Mo got up, rubbed his sore wrist, and walked to Luo Meiyue.

This woman can't die yet. She is the vice president here and knows much more about this research institute than herself.

Hong Mo patted Luo Meiyue and found that the woman had been stunned for a long time, lying on the ground like a pile of dead meat. Hongmo is not a doctor, and there is nothing he can do about such a situation. However, judging from Luo Meiyue's breath, at least she is not dead.

After holding Luo Meiyue up and putting her on a chair, Hong Mo meditated silently.

Judging from Luo Meiyue's appearance, she didn't know this trap. So, who is the person who designed this attack? You know, Luo Meiyue is the vice president here. Obviously, this group of people had not come here before Luo Meiyue came down, otherwise Luo Meiyue would not have known.

There is another possibility, that is, Luo Meiyue has been installing. In that case, this woman is really terrible, and Hongmo doesn't know what she is worth doing.

Fuck, whoever they are, kill them all! The red ink that I couldn't figure out flowed through my eyes, and a trace of tyrannical emotion appeared in my mind. After repeated distress, Hongmo was also a little out of control.

At this moment, Hong Mo's legs softened and fell to the ground uncontrollably. He supported the table with his hand incomparable confusion, and a trace of panic flashed in Hongmo's heart. What's going on?

Now the only thing Hongmo can rely on is his ability. If there is something wrong with his body, it will be bad.

"You are overdrawn." At this time, a faint voice came. Hong Mo turned around and found that Luo Meiyue was slowly sitting up and said softly.

"You are so very good-fed." Hong Mo looked at Luo Meiyue.

The trace of blood still slowly flowed from the corners of Luo Meiyue's mouth. Although she woke up, it doesn't mean that Luo Meiyue is out of danger.

"Thank you!" Luo Meiyue first thanked Hongmo.

"No, maybe you can explain to me what's going on with the overdraft."

"I guess that although you have been resurrected, your body has not fully recovered. Although on the surface, you don't look fine, I'm sure that your body has reached a limit. Now what you need most is careful recuperation. And several consecutive battles, as well as the struggle between life and death, are undoubtedly overdrafting the little remaining potential in your body. Luo Meiyue stood up holding the chair.

Hong Mo frowned and believed what Luo Meiyue said. Even ordinary people need careful recuperation when they recover from serious injuries, not to mention that they are resurrected from the dead. However, it seems that it is not the time to recuperate.

"Where are you going?" Hong Mo asked. Luo Meiyue left the chair and staggered in one direction.

"Self-help, although I don't know what happened above, the most important thing now is to suppress the physical injury. I don't want to die here like this for no reason. Luo Meiyue said lightly.

"Didn't you say that the repair liquid was upstairs?"

"Yes, it's on it. However, as a laboratory, there must be something special, which may not be a normal therapeutic agent, but sometimes, if it is used to save lives, it is definitely a good choice. Luo Meiyue waved to Hong Mo.

Hong Mo came over, and Luo Meiyue collapsed directly on him.

"Help me, you don't want to die here." Luo Meiyue raised her head and said to Hongmo. The breath of a mature woman came from Luo Meiyue, and Hong Mo felt that he was a little impulsive.

"Let's lead the way. It's better to be faster." Turning his head, Hong Mo said cover-up.

"Go this way, the functions of the eight sub-nests are different. The No. 8 sub-nest you used to be in is a special place to store various experimental materials. That place looks a little disgusting, but it is indispensable. No. 6 sub-nest is specially responsible for the development and research of new biological agents.

"You don't have to explain this to me. I want to know if you have any medicine here that can help me recover quickly."

"No, the kind of medicine that can make people recover quickly is basically overdrawn the potential of the human body, and your symptoms happen to be that the potential is overdrawn."

Cut! Hong Mo laughed in his heart.

The closed doors were opened by Luo Meiyue. As the vice president, and the official dean is still her father, Luo Meiyue has the greatest authority here. After the last metal door was opened, rows of shelves appeared with neat test tubes. Each test tube is filled with ** of different colors.

"This way." Just as Hong Mo was stunned, Luo Meiyue said hello.

"Are these all potions?"

"Not all of them, many of them are raw materials, and they are not easy to change. That is to say, the stability is very good. Luo Meiyue said and opened a small secret door.

Three small boxes are placed in the middle of this dark room.

Luo Meiyue picked up the box on the far left. After entering a long list of passwords, the box automatically opened gently. A stream of white smoke steamed up, and the red ink felt a cold breath.

"R-17 original blood agent is a sample developed on the basis of evolutionary serum. It has not been tested, and the best storage temperature is 25° below zero. The prediction effect is to stimulate the potential of the human body, alienate the human body, and obtain an evolution comparable to the 'first generation'. Luo Meiyue said and put the box in front of the red ink.

"This should be confidential, right? It has nothing to do with me? Besides, can this cure you? The red ink is a little confused.

Luo Meiyue gasped twice before she answered slowly. I'm not sure if I can treat me, and the purpose of this drug is not for treatment, but I have no choice now. If I have time, maybe I can configure some therapeutic agents immediately, but what I lack most now is time.

"Wow!" As she spoke, Luo Meiyue vomited a mouthful of dark red blood.

This woman is right. Her injury is urgent and there is no time to waste. Although the effect of this medicine is not to heal wounds, she has no other choice.

"Help me inject this medicine for me."

"Can't you do it yourself?" The red ink did not move.

"It's too, too cold. I dare not touch it." When Luo Meiyue said this, Hong Mo found that the woman's body was trembling slightly. He was seriously injured, and when he was stimulated by the cold breath, his whole body seemed to be weaker and weaker.

"How much do you want?"

"A piece!"

In the box, there are only three convenient syringes, and the dark red potion exudes mysterious brilliance. Hong Mo reached out and gently grabbed a piercing cold syringe and came up. With the red ink's body, I also felt a slight tingling.

minus 25°, it's really not a joke. However, I don't know what the original blood agent is. At such a low temperature, there is no sign of freezing.

"Direct injection into the heart."

"Ha!?" Hongmo looked at Luo Meiyue in surprise.

Is she looking for death? It's not normal to inject directly into the heart. But now Luo Meiyue has no energy to explain to Hong Mo one by one. Hong Mo frowned slightly. Since she asked for this, just do it.

Tear the clothes of Kairo Meiyue, and a pair of plump milky white bounced and exposed to the air. It's very plump, but now it's a huge obstacle. The needle of the convenient syringe is only about two centimeters. It is estimated that it is impossible to inject it directly into the heart.

Luo Meiyue's breath gradually became weak, and there was really no time to drag on.

Red ink held Luo Meiyue and pierced the needle into his chest with his right hand. Under great pressure, the plump (breast ~ room) was pressed flat.

At the end of the injection, Luo Meiyue's whole body suddenly **, and her pupils began to gradually disperse.

Hey!

You won't die like this, will you? Hong Mo looked at Luo Meiyue, who was constantly twitching.

Fortunately, Luo Meiyue's convulsions gradually stopped, and her lax pupils gradually converged. Suddenly, Luo Meiyue took a look at Hong Mo.

The red ink was chilled by this look. What kind of eyes are these, erect pupils, cold and emotionless. This is definitely not a pupil owned by human beings.

Fortunately, after looking at Hongmo, Luo Meiyue closed her eyes and fell into a quiet sleep. Even so, Hong Mo did not dare to stay near this woman. The look just now was really weird.

Luo Meiyue slept quietly, and the whole room fell into silence. Hong Mo looked at the other two small boxes.

Secret room, three boxes, one of which contains the untested R-17 original blood agent. So, what will be in the other two boxes?