Chapter 912

"Sean, if you do this again, the Academy will take back all your freedom and you will be imprisoned here for life!"

"Take back my freedom?"

Jing Zhi's face is pale, and he can't see the slightest color of blood, but his eyes are crazy, and the smile on his lips is full of irony.

"My freedom, why do you accept it? Life in prison? Am I not in prison for life now?! It's not Christmas, it's April Fool's Day

Peter's face is a little ugly.

Jing Zhiya has a sharp mouth. He can't say him at all!

Today was originally a grand Christmas, but with so many people dead in the Research Institute, who is still in the mood for the holiday!

"The people you killed are innocent. They have made outstanding contributions to the whole research institute. They should not die so worthless!"

It's not easy for the research institute to cultivate a loyal and reliable elite. The virus research here, to some extent, is very important. It needs all kinds of crazy talents, because many experiments need to be carried out on their own families.

In the past three years, many elites in the research institute have died in the hands of Jing Zhi. Of course, Peter is angry and distressed.

But we can't do anything with Jingzhi. It's definitely not good to let him die, but no matter what kind of punishment, Jingzhi never takes it seriously. Even if he was beaten, he would not repent, and even the next killing would be even worse.

"Innocent? Ha ha ha... "

Jingzhi burst out laughing, and his tears came out.

"No one here is innocent! Why not?! The viruses you study are enough to destroy all human beings, which is also called contribution? Kill them, that's contribution! "

However, Peter doesn't think so. He thinks that all the staff here are for the benefit of all mankind. Once the virus is successfully developed, everyone will live forever! He is also eager to become the same as Jing Zhi, not only powerful, but also has a long life, can wantonly squander youth, enjoy life.

"Sean, you can't be so selfish. What's the point of being young for so many years? At that time, all your relatives and friends are dead, and you are the only one left to live in this world. Is that interesting? Don't you want them to live long? "

Jing Zhi moved in his heart, but there was no flaw on his face. He sneered, "didn't you say that my parents are dead? Do I have other relatives? As for friends If you are my friend, I may have hundreds of friends! "

"Whether I'm your friend or not, you'll always know."

Peter said faintly, and then told the doctor to come in and give Jing Zhi an infusion.

"You'd better not try to escape. After so many lessons, why don't you have a long memory? Don't force me to give you more medicine, or you may fall asleep for a month or two and then wake up with nothing

Jing Zhi is not afraid of anything else. He is most afraid of losing his memory.

Without memory, he would not be able to identify his enemies, find revenge for those who tortured him, and find his own life experience.

Although Jing Zhi hates everything here, at present, Peter is a normal person in the whole research institute.

The rest of the people are paranoid. They are crazy about the virus in his body. They want to peel his skin one by one and study carefully why his body can accommodate the virus.

Jing Zhi doesn't want other people to take care of him. He and Peter have formed a delicate balance. Usually, as long as his requirements are not too excessive, Peter will basically meet his needs.

In return, he generally cooperated with Peter's blood drawing and drug test.

Jing Zhi leans on the head of the bed and does not say a word, allowing several doctors who are both afraid and crazy of him to give him injections.

He knew he couldn't escape, and even if it wasn't Peter, someone else would force him to be injected.

Jing Zhi has long been familiar with all the drugs injected.

But today, after the injection, he did feel a little different - no pain and nausea like before, only slight discomfort.

Some of these drugs are used to weaken his muscle strength, so that he will not have the strength to run out in a short time.

But now he didn't have the weakness of being evacuated.

What's going on?

Jing Zhi looks suspiciously at Peter, who is standing by the door, wearing a protective hat and protective clothing.

Peter didn't look at him at all. He was impatiently scolding the doctors for being sharp.

Is it a new drug?

When everyone left, Jing Zhicai went to look at the English on the infusion bag one by one.

That's right. It's the same as before!Jing Zhi is confused. He doesn't know where the mistake is.

Peter doesn't look like someone who makes such mistakes at all!

Did someone change his medicine secretly?

Jing Zhi remembers the vague figure he saw at the bottom of the sea last night.

Maybe, it's not my own illusion, it's someone saving him!

Jing Zhi can be sure that the person who saved himself was not from the Research Institute. The people from the Research Institute did not dare to touch him with their bare hands. They were afraid of getting infected with the virus, so they would wear rubber gloves on their hands.

Recently, the feeling that someone is helping him has become more and more intense.

Jing Zhi suddenly smiles. He is in a good mood and looks out subconsciously.

He found that the room he lived in today was not a basement, but a room with windows above the ground!

Jing Zhi rubs his eyes hard. He suspects that he is hallucinating!

How can it be!

Is the Academy crazy? Are they not afraid that he will break the glass and run away from the window?

Although I don't know what floor it is, even if it's the tallest building in the Research Institute, he has a way to jump down safely.

Two eyes are about to crush, in front of the window is still there.

Jingzhi excitedly pulls out a lot of instruments connected to his body, pulls out the needle inserted in his blood vessel, runs to the window barefoot, and greedily looks at the snow floating outside the window.

There was a vast expanse of white outside, basically nothing to see, but Jing Zhi was very excited to see it.

This year's Christmas, he felt very happy!

It would be better if there was food. He was very hungry.

Soon, Santa seems to hear his voice, a doctor even sent him a delicious roast turkey!

Jing Zhi tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it, he murmured to the doctor who poured water for him: "it's not poisonous, is it?"