Hey, hey, hey! Your golden finger is mine.

Sang Luo looked bewildered: "What ancient martial arts family? I'm not one of them!"

Gao Qi was stunned for a moment, but still asked, "What about your sword..."

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows and said something nonsense: "Oh, I found it in the trash can!"

As soon as Sang Luo finished speaking, he felt a very dissatisfied emotion coming from the sword spirit with which he had contracted.

Sang Luo couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

This sword spirit is quite interesting...

Gao Qi was a little disappointed, but he did not believe what Sang Luo said. He just thought that Sang Luo still did not trust him and was unwilling to tell him the truth.

But he also knew that he had only known Sang Luo for less than a day, and it was indeed difficult to make Sang Luo trust him completely.

Gao Qi was about to invite Sang Luo to have dinner together, but Sang Luo waved his hand and said, "No more talking, I'm going back to sleep."

Gao Qi looked at the gray sun in the sky and frowned.

It's not even dark yet, and you're going to bed?

This excuse is too perfunctory...

Gao Qi did not force him to stay, but just smiled and said, "In that case, we will not disturb you anymore."

"We live in Building C, Room 201, in the residential area. If you need any help, Miss Sang, you can come find us here."

"I also hope that Miss Sang can seriously consider joining our special ability team."

"Of course, even if I don't join, I hope to become good friends with Miss Sang."

Sang Luo nodded and left without looking back.

Skinny Monkey was a little anxious: "Captain, you just let her go like that! Aren't we going to recruit her?"

Gao Qi looked at Sang Luo's back and shook his head.

"This can't be rushed."

"Miss Sang doesn't trust us, and I don't know her background. I don't dare to tell her everything, so I can only take it slow."

The skinny monkey sighed, "Captain, what will happen to the world if we let that monster continue to develop like this?"

Takaki didn't answer, but just thought silently in his heart.

If he allowed the monster to continue to develop, he didn't know what the world would become, but it would definitely not be a good thing.

So he could only try his best to prevent this from happening.

Even though a large number of troops died in this incident, he believed that the remaining comrades would try their best if they saw a glimmer of hope!

Therefore, he must not retreat!

Sang Luo walked back while chatting with Yumi in his head.

"Yuumi, check the plot to see who those two people are. Especially the one named Takasaki! He seems familiar to me..."

Yumi replied somewhat awkwardly: "Master, this world is more advanced..."

Before Yumi could finish her words, Sang Luo added, "So you can't check, right?"

"I can recite all your words!"

"I'm really impressed. The cheat code doesn't work, and I can't get the plot, yet you still want me to save the world. You're really making it difficult for me!"

Yumi looked aggrieved.

"I don't want to do that either. This world is so weird. My abilities are greatly limited in this world!"

"Although the cheat code for changing characters is no longer usable, the cheat code for outstanding medical skills can still be used. It's not too useless..."

Sang Luo rolled his eyes. "How dare you say that! You said your medical skills are extraordinary and your golden finger can show you the cure for all diseases. Then why is there no cure for the zombie virus?"

Yumi hurriedly explained.

"The zombie virus is a genetic mutation, so it naturally won't show up..."

"However, you saved Elder Yang. He should have antibodies in his body. Maybe they have been extracted by now!"

"Then developing a cure for the zombie virus will surely be quick."

Only then did Sang Luo feel slightly satisfied.

"Okay, at least it's useful..."

"Go back and rest first, and think about how to get the bracelet back tomorrow!"

Sang Luo fell asleep as soon as he returned to his residence.

She was really sleepy. After all, she had been driving for such a long time and had been busy for so long that she was already tired.

Sang Luo slept until early morning, and just as he woke up, there was a knock on the door.

Sang Luo stretched and then slowly opened the door.

Shen Yan stood at the door with an anxious look on her face: "Sister Sang Luo, the base center just called and asked you to come over quickly."

Sang Luo frowned. "Why are you looking for me so early in the morning? I haven't even agreed to join the lab yet, and you're already assigning me tasks..."

Before Sang Luo could finish his words, the doorbell rang.

Shen Yan looked at Sang Luo, obviously asking Sang Luo whether he wanted to open the door.

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Go open the door, I want to see what they want to do..."

Shen Yan nodded, turned and walked out.

Sang Luo walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. There were a few steaming cakes on the coffee table next to the sofa, emitting a sweet aroma.

Sang Luo picked up a piece and started eating.

You know what, Shen Yan’s craftsmanship is pretty good!

Sang Luo was enjoying her meal when Yang Nian hurriedly came to her and said anxiously, "Miss Sang, please come with me. My grandfather has turned into a zombie again."

Sang Luo: “…”

6!

Just rescued yesterday, and turned into a zombie again today...

What? Aren’t you satisfied with being a zombie?

Sang Luo stuffed the cake in his hand into his mouth, quickly drank a sip of milk, stood up and walked out.

As he walked, he asked Yang Nian who was following behind him: "What happened? Why was he infected again?"

Yang Nian immediately told everything that had happened.

It turned out that after returning to the laboratory yesterday, Mr. Yang compared his own data and conducted various tests, but still found no antibodies against the zombie virus.

Old Yang carefully checked the data over and over again, but he still couldn't figure it out.

In the end, Old Yang made up his mind and asked someone to get him a tube of fresh zombie fluid, which he dripped onto the wound without hesitation.

Dr. Yang believed that if he could recover, he must have antibodies in his body.

Therefore, he decided to try to actively contact the virus, perhaps to make antibodies appear and be extracted by him.

However, what he didn't expect was that after the corpse fluid dripped onto the wound, within 5 minutes, the familiar feeling of dizziness and irritability came over him again.

He could only quickly lock himself in the glass room and sit inside to ponder.

Why can't we find antibodies?

Is it possible that I don’t have any antibodies in my body at all?

Sang Luo was speechless after hearing this.

Does Mr. Yang have any obsession with using himself as a subject for experiments?

Are you going to stop until you kill yourself?

I finally rescued him yesterday!

He had no choice but to save her. After all, he had great hopes of developing a cure for the zombie virus...

Sang Luo was so sad that he could only hurry to the laboratory.

After all, the shorter the infection time, the less energy is consumed.

Energy is so hard to earn, she also wants to save as much energy as possible...