It didn't take long for She Xi to bring An Ya here. It took time to find someone, and he could use the ability directly when he came back. Mo Shengren got the potion very quickly. His identity is there, and if he applies for the right to use a potion, he will be approved immediately. Moreover, this medicine has been clinically tested and some improvements have been made, and what Mo Shengren got is the improved version.

When seeing Anya, Chen Mo first apologized to her. After all, it was his negligence that caused An Yang's current situation, even if he injected medicine, it might not be all right.

When She Xi took her to the research institute in a hurry, An Ya felt something troublesome. After hearing the ins and outs of the incident, she really wanted to lose her temper and beat Chen Mo up, but he apologized, and it wasn't intentional, so she couldn't do it.

"How sure are you?" An Ya asked Chen Mo in a fluke.

Chen Mo bit his lip, "I'm not sure..."

This treatment method can only be said to be a guess, and it is uncertain whether it will be successful. The best result is that, as She Xi conjectured, An Yang obtained the supernatural power, curbed the zombie virus in his body, and maybe he could also get supernatural powers. It can be regarded as a happy ending if the virus can be eliminated. And the worst result is probably that the medicine stimulates the virus even more, and there is no room for rescue.

"I'm sorry this happened, it was my negligence. If you ask, I can pay you with my life. Now... it's up to you to decide whether you want to do this experiment or not."

While listening, Mo Shengren sighed at first and felt that Chen Mo was too honest, wouldn't it be good to keep the matter secret at this time? Anyway, Anya didn't know, and An Yang didn't seem like someone who would know, pretending that nothing happened, was it just an accident during treatment, wouldn't it be good? Hearing Chen Mo say that he would pay for his life to Anya, Mo Shengren almost exploded. He finally rescued him from the hands of the zombies, so why would he not spare his life?

But An Ya is not stupid, she knows Chen Mo's identity, if she really dares to make Chen Mo lose his life, not to mention She Yulu Louyu, Mo Shengren next to her can kill her directly, she already feels the murderous intent. And even though she was angry, she still knew that Chen Mo could not be completely blamed for this matter, so she replied: "If my brother really died like this, it can only be regarded as his life. Save as much as you can, just use... you say plan."

They don't actually have a second choice.

So the plan of the few people was like this, She Xi took Mo Shengren into the laboratory, and Mo Shengren trapped An Yang with the ice ability, and then Chen Mo opened the door and went in to inject An Yang with medicine.

Once you have a plan, it's time to act.

She Xi dragged Mo Shengren into the laboratory. An Yang was still fighting against the virus, because the time he had been in contact with the flower was not particularly long, probably because the dose of chicken blood was not particularly large, An Yang could still stay awake for a while.

There is also consciousness, and it will be easier if you don't attack people. Mo Shengren controlled An Yang's ability to freeze An Yang, and exposed his head and neck so that Chen Mo could give him an injection later.

On the sidelines, She Xi told An Yang about their plan, saying that they would inject him with supernatural potions and let him hold on. It was also She Xi who kept paying attention to An Yang, and found that he nodded slightly after she finished speaking.

Immediately afterwards, She Xi went out and informed Chen Mo to let him open the door. The three of them entered the laboratory, and Chen Mo went to the side cabinet to find the syringe.

Anya stood beside An Yang, her eyes were filled with tears, and her eye circles were red.

An Yang looked at Anya, opened his mouth but could only let out a zombie-like roar.

Because he was in a hurry, Chen Mo didn't care about the situation of their siblings, and directly said to An Yang, "Hold on." Then he stuck a needle in his neck and pushed in a tube of medicine.

It is very painful for the supernatural potion to work in the body, and every batch of those who volunteered to undergo the experiment rolled on the ground in pain. The hardest one is probably Ban Nana.

As soon as An Yang received the injection, his face turned pale instantly, and he bit his lip to keep himself from screaming. It may be because the whole body is frozen and unable to roll, but there is no major reaction except for a pale face.

The effect of this potion became stronger towards the end, so after a while after the injection, An Yang's lip was bitten by himself, Chen Mo felt that this was not good, so he handed over a stick and said, "If you bite the stick, you have to scream. In the current environment, no matter how small a wound is, it is dangerous."

An Yang bit the stick without thinking. It is made of rubber, which is not easy to bite and will not hurt the teeth because it is too hard, which is very suitable for the current situation.

Chen Mo would collect some blood samples from An Yang's body every few minutes, and specially asked Mo Shengren to melt a piece of ice on An Yang's arm to make room for him.

Although this method is just a guess, it is also well-founded. After the potion takes effect, the activity of the virus will be reduced. Now we will see if An Yang can finally stimulate the ability.

At the end of the application of the medicine, An Yang's face was already dripping with sweat, dripping with sweat. If it weren't for being frozen, he would probably be soaked through.

The effect of the potion seemed to be very good, but Chen Mo did not detect any power from An Yang's body, nor could he feel the fluctuation of the power. In other words, the activation of the ability failed.

An Yang's reaction gradually weakened. After the information provided by those volunteers, it should be time for the medicine to end. Chen Mo tested An Yang's blood for the last time, and the conclusion he got was still that there was no seedling head that stimulated the ability..

Anya was inevitably a little disappointed, but even if An Yang didn't have supernatural powers, she wouldn't dislike her brother.

Chen Mo quietly waited for the effect of the medicine to pass, and then he will conduct a systematic examination on An Yang, and now he should change his treatment method.

Everyone felt that everything was over, but there was a bang of thunder, thunder and lightning sizzled on An Yang's body, and the ice wrapped around Mo Shengren's body was blown away. At the same time, his lightning is also sweeping through all parts of his body, almost eliminating the characteristics of zombies on his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. That is to say, An Yang's ability is eliminating the virus in his body.

Many wounds on An Yang's body were artificially caused, but the reason why the wounds did not heal was that there was a zombie virus in his body. Although it gave him some characteristics of zombies, his fighting power was equivalent to that of a person with physical abilities, but it also meant that he The forehead wounds on the body are irreversible, and the self-healing ability is almost zero. And this is the reason why An Yang was asserted before that he would not live long. The self-repair ability is zero, and the zombie virus is constantly destroying his body. How can a person live for a long time without repairing the damage?

Therefore, An Yang has no superpowers. His combat power is completely dependent on the zombie virus. He didn't dare to use Yao Quan before because the elimination of the zombie virus meant that An Yang's ability would be gone. He didn't accept it.

Now if the zombie virus can be completely eliminated, and An Yang gains the lightning power, it is tantamount to once and for all, and it should not be a problem to take good care of his body, after all, he is still young.

After An Yang used lightning to clean his body twice, and cleaned up all the zombie viruses in his body, except for the many wounds on his body, the dead air before was gone, and now An Yang is at his age as it should be.

Chen Mo asked An Yang to lie down on the operating table, gave him a careful examination, and confirmed that there was no zombie virus in his body, and at the same time the wound on his body began to recover, "If the wound is in the recovery stage, it still needs to be treated with medicine, go to the doctor Get some medicine around and go back and wipe it on time. Then remember to register the ability that has been activated, and if necessary, you can do a test for the level of the ability. By the way, because the ability is activated with medicine, it must be registered at the research institute."

An Yang nodded, and Anya followed along. All the previous disappointment disappeared when An Yang activated his supernatural powers. Now there are only two words in Anya's mind: happy.

When leaving the laboratory, due to An Yang's special situation, the consumption of invoking the power was too high, and An Ya helped him out.

"Go back and rest first, and then register after the recovery." An Ya said this to An Yang, she didn't want her brother to be troubled.

An Yang didn't refute, because he was really tired.

In the laboratory, She Xi left after the matter was resolved. He spent so long without doing what he should have done.

Chen Mo was also a little tired, but he was fine physically, but he was tired mentally, and then he couldn't help complaining to Mo Shengren: "I feel like I'm not suitable for research, and if I do this again, I'll probably die short-lived."

Speaking of which, Chen Mo went to pour a glass of water to drink, "What do you want to drink?"

Chen Mo's laboratory is arranged according to the original one, because it belongs to him, and the living equipment is better than that of others, and She Yan takes special care of him.

Mo Shengren wasn't picky, so he replied casually.

Chen Mo poured him a glass of water.

"Are you going to give up doing research? Go work in a clinic?"

Chen Mo thought for a while, "It's actually quite easy to work in a medical office, and there aren't so many people running against me."

In the research institute, Chen Mo seemed to be labeled as going through the back door. Everything he did seemed to be because someone above him took a shortcut for him. But in the medical office, Chen Mo, as a medical staff who followed all the way from the convoy, definitely has enough qualifications, and no one dares to say anything bad about him. People have background and strength.

"Do what you like, no one dares to say anything about you." Mo Shengren knew that Chen Mo actually liked the work of the research institute, and if he didn't like it, he wouldn't be so concerned. But at any rate, you succeeded, and the boss will not swallow your credit."

"Then where is my credit? If there is no supernatural potion, my project must have failed. I don't have such a big face to put the credit on myself." Chen Mo said jokingly, but he was actually quite sad in his heart. It took a long time to work hard, but the return was not as much as the effort.

Mo Shengren felt uncomfortable looking at it. After all, he was the person he fell in love with. If he could, he planned to live his whole life. A normal man would not see his partner being sad, but he was at a loss for words when he encountered this situation a lot.

Finally, he choked out a sentence: "They dare to say such nonsense, I abolish them."

"Everyone is saying that I'm a softie, you still have to be serious about this? Save me some face, don't just add trouble." Chen Mo flipped a Byakugan, "One or two encouraged me to bully others, soWhat did you do?"

Chen Mo doesn't like doing such things very much. First of all, he has been bullied before, and he doesn't like bullying others. Secondly, he thinks that he is not kind, or he feels that he has no position. The power is not his own, hugging a thigh and having someone to support him can only make his life better, after all, it is not his own, and there is nothing to be proud of.