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Chapter two hundred and seventy six monsters

According to tradition, there may be no supermarket in a mature American community, but the bookstore that once existed as a social center for various people in the community is indispensable.

However, today when online reading and e-commerce are rampant, this tradition has gradually disappeared, and the small bookstores with their own characteristics in most communities have long gone bankrupt.

All that survives is the modern and gorgeous decoration of the same style. The lobby of the hotel is more like a bookstore than the large chain of bookstores, which can provide air conditioning, beverages, CD listening, and book reading.

However, even such a book supermarket, Zhang Lisheng has never visited it once. With the guidance of mobile phone navigation, he finally found the right place.

Pushing the door and entering the brightly lit "DuPont Books" closest to home, a comfortable air conditioning wrapped the young man, making his body running in a hurry feel refreshed.

Standing by the door, he looked around and looked around the people walking leisurely on the first floor of the book supermarket. Several young men in sweatshirts were listening to music in the CD sales area, wearing headphones, shaking their heads and shaking their heads;

Seven or eight families who seem to be parents with young children who want to cultivate their reading pleasure are walking slowly in the children's book area, picking up children's books with exaggerated animal patterns on the covers, which makes the children laugh in a low voice;

At the counter selling cold drinks and snacks, pairs of young people paired up are queuing up while enjoying their sweet time. This kind of date that is 'model' is becoming more and more popular among young people in New York.

Feeling that no one was abnormal, Zhang Lisheng shook his head and walked quickly towards the stairs.

But just as he was about to go upstairs, a young man who was listening to music took off his headset, looked straight at him, and strode over.

Zhang Lisheng, who was intuition, immediately discovered the strange movements of the young man, and as the young man approached, a familiar feeling became stronger and stronger in his heart.

After carefully distinguishing the slightly familiar facial features, the young man showed a horror expression on his face, he went up to him, and asked in a low voice: "Is it you, professor?"

"I just tried to make a phone call, but I didn't expect you to come back. And I could recognize me." The young man admitted Zhang Lisheng's guess with an old tone and youthful voice, and then asked happily: "How about Li Sheng, I looked like a handsome man when I was twenty-five years old?"

"Not only can you be considered a handsome man, but you also have a little more sense of humor." Zhang Lisheng replied with a smile. He couldn't help but say, "Teacher, you really let you pour out a mature 'stabilizer'. Seeing you so elegant and elegant, Professor Aifani must have recovered her health, right?"

"Yes, Afanie has recovered her health. She has also become younger, at the cost of the lives of hundreds of patients and doctors from the 'New York Medical Research Association's Affiliated Hospital'." Stephen lowered his head and was silent for a while, suddenly raised his head and waited for the students' faces, and replied gloomyly.

What he didn't expect was that Zhang Lisheng, who was far more ruthless than him, did not show any strange expression on his face, and said plainly: "Professor, from a biological point of view, the difference between the monkeys we usually use for experiments is no more than 30% and the orangutans is less than 10%.

This accident is actually no different from a failed experimental accident. You are too cautious now. I have internal news that the surveillance videos on the day of the incident, "The Hospital of the New York Medical Research Association" were all destroyed. According to the surveillance videos from previous weeks, you were not in the hospital at all.

So you are neither on the death list nor on the missing persons. The only trouble now is that you are in a university or a laboratory that looks like you can't explain it at all.

But those skilled makeup artists in Hollywood should help you. I recently went to the 'Movie Capital of the World' and was amazed at the amazing craftsmanship of the special effects makeup artists there."

"So that's the case. I thought I was not on the list because I was suspected by the police. It's good, good. The fact should be more reasonable as you said.

Alas, now I finally understand the true meaning of the word "cauthanasia". "Stephen was stunned for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, he recalled Zhang Lisheng's previous mention of the 100 casualties, just like mentioning the manifestation of a frog in the laboratory, and his expression was obviously relaxed and said: "Child, although I guess you may have thought of the accident that "Affiliated Hospital of the New York Medical Research Association" was caused by me.

But your reaction when I personally admit it was much calmer than I thought. This attitude towards life is actually not advisable...

Of course, I was not qualified to say this, but I did not expect that such a big accident would happen that day..."

"Professor, it's not convenient to stay at the stairs to talk about these things." Seeing the tutor's expression of painful memories, Zhang Lisheng interrupted him, "I'll buy some drinks and snacks, let's go to the resting place to talk slowly."

"Buy some drinks and snacks, talk slowly, oh, I admire you now, Li Sheng, you really seem so calm at all times." Stephen was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile, but he did not stop the students from running to the counter selling beverages and snacks to buy coffee, coke and cakes of various flavors.

After buying the snacks and drinks, the two walked to the lounge area on the second floor of the bookstore, sat around a small coffee table and on the sofa. Stephen began to continue his story in a daze, "It's better to start from scratch.

Li Sheng, we met for the last time more than a month ago. After you left the 'Shanghai Shrimp Island B1', I felt like I was favored by God. My mind suddenly became enlightened, and wonderful inspirations and good ideas emerged one after another, which could just burst my head.

In this way, it took less than ten days and optimized more than twenty equations, and then prepared a stabilizer that can prevent genetic failure when white mouse cells mutate.

The first monster mouse almost appeared in my hands. If I hadn't disconnected it from the fragments of the "Golden Pill" in time, the monster would have broken free from the constraints of the test bench and eaten by me.

After that trial, the success of the small mammal stabilizer made me more confident.

The monkeys that had knocked out for the new experimental were sent to the island. With enough materials, I began to prepare stabilizers for primates. There were occasional obstacles, but they were quickly overcome. I don’t remember how many days later. In short, when the monkeys in the laboratory were sent to the third batch, I successfully deduced a ‘stabilizer’ suitable for primates.

It was a bigger adventure, but I still managed to kill the monkey monster that became like a chimpanzee. Without the golden elixir as the "source of energy", it quickly turned into ashes.

After the experiment was successful, there were still two pieces of "Golden Pill" that did not turn into lime. I originally wanted to immediately select a piece of more plump fragments and immediately transplant them for Afianni. But suddenly I thought that according to the experiments of white rats and monkeys, no matter whether the transplantation of "Golden Pill" fragments for Afianni could succeed, I would almost die.

Since that's the case, it's better to take a small risk and conduct a human transplant experiment and give myself one first. Unexpectedly, I gained unexpected magical powers and turned into a monster..."

As he said that, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of Stephen's mouth, he stretched out his index finger and pointed it at the Coke can that was empty by Zhang Lisheng. In an instant, his hand turned red, and there was a faint flame surrounding the surroundings, and a big hole was burned in the iron can, "Actually, I didn't know that I had gained such magical abilities at first.

Because after transplanting the fragments of the "Golden Pill" on myself, no abnormality occurred at that time except for the immediate recovery of the body.

It was not until later that I transplanted the last piece to the dying Afanie that she had lost consciousness for too long and did not immediately recover from her sanity, but became very violent and turned into a magma giant to attack me, which induced me to the same ability as her. In the end, both of us caused the terrible disaster of the "New York Medical Research Association Affiliated Hospital".

Now Afanie has woken up, but she feels that she is so sinful that she cannot forgive herself and is almost broken."

"So you need to slowly relieve Professor Aifani's emotions first." The story told by the supervisor was almost the same as Zhang Lisheng's guess. He grabbed the iron can that had a hole burned on the table and looked at it, pinched it into a piece of scrap iron and threw it into the garbage can next to the table. "She is different from you. Even if her emotions return to normal, she will never appear as her former identity."

"Yes, no one can reasonably explain how a dying and coma patient escaped from a fire and miraculously recovered from health." Stephen nodded and said.

"It's okay, my legal officer has a good idea. He should be able to help Professor Aifani make a new identity..."

"That's great, but the most important thing now is to enlighten her emotions first. This matter is too secret. I can't hire a professional psychologist to do it. I can only take my time. I have found my hiding place, but my credit card has turned into ashes. Now I can't re-issue..."

"This simple professor, I will withdraw tens of thousands of cash for you immediately." Zhang Lisheng understood the purpose of the mentor to find him, put the last piece of cake in his mouth, and with a little restless Stefan left the bookstore, found a self-service bank nearby, and collected all the cash from the ATM. "More than 70,000 meters should be enough for you to spend a while."

“Thank you, kid.
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