Chapter 1318

Gu Xiaoran said hastily: "all the people here have been infected with the virus, and they won't be infected again, so they have been doing experiments. There's no one coming in here because people who are not infected won't come in. "

This is what Gu Xiaoran saw in the eyes of those "doctors" who stood aside.

After listening to Gu Xiaoran's words, Mo Qing didn't move, but glanced at the "doctors" who were shrinking to one side, thinking deeply.

"Boy, don't be self righteous. If you want to leave, just leave quickly, lest no one will be able to leave."

"Since you insist on that, I'm not polite." Mo Qing's palms pushed hard.

The old witch was so anxious and angry that she said, "no, I'll give you the antidote."

Gu Xiaoran was both surprised and happy. He had an antidote.

Mo Qing stopped, but did not take back, "the virus put down."

The old witch was afraid that Moqing would really destroy the source of the virus, so she gently put the bottle in her hand on the ground.

Ten years ago, her experimental base was destroyed. It took her ten years to re cultivate the source of poison. If it is destroyed again, she does not know whether she has ten years to re cultivate.

"Kick it." Mo Qing also said.

The old witch had no choice but to kick the bottle gently at Moqing.

Mo Qing cold Piao eye ground bottle, then way: "antidote."

The old witch was so angry that her eyes soon burst out fire, staring at Mo Qing. Mo Qing looked back coldly, so strong that the old witch couldn't doubt his words.

I feel that if she doesn't agree, he will destroy the poison source immediately.

Hate to grind teeth, finally take out another porcelain vase, to Mo Qing throw.

Mo Qing took it, opened the bottle cap and smelled it.

Gu Xiaoran pulled his back clothes and asked in a low voice, "is it fake?"

Gu Xiaoran had to guard against the evil spirit of the old witch.

"It's hard to say." Mo Qing didn't believe in the old witch at all.

"What about that?" Mo Qing tilted her head and said in a voice that only Gu Xiaoran could hear.

"The virus takes the antidote and gives it to Muhua and Evan, and the result will come soon." After listening to what Gu Xiaoran said, Mo Qing had the answer.

At present, there is no real antidote for the virus, and some of it is just the kind he usually takes, which can only be controlled, but not really removed.

Otherwise, these people will not stay here all the time and no one will come in.

The reason why the onlookers don't come in is because they know that the virus can't be solved.

Because of this, they have the opportunity to spend time with Guandou.

"Now what?"

Mo Qing picked up the bottle and put it in her pocket.

"Guandou, it's useless for you to do this. Stop being stubborn and stop."

The old witch hummed coldly.

"Even if you make a large number of viruses and infect people all over the world, all of them will die, and your son will not be able to live. You still can't get rid of the pain and loneliness."

It's not that the old witch didn't understand or didn't know such a simple truth. He didn't want to think about it because it was the only reason for her to survive.

If she lost her hatred, she didn't know what she could live on.

She's not afraid of death, she just doesn't think it's worth it.

The old witch looked at Mo Qing contemptuously, "lonely? pain? Who is responsible for this? My son is so ignorant, so cute, who he's provoking, they're going to kill him. To be wrong, it's because I've sold my life for them for so many years. For their peace, I tried my best to do everything they had to do for them. They crawled out of the dead in the field again and again. Their reward to me was to kill my son. Everyone's life is life, my son's life is not life? "

PS: it's a slow plot, 5555. Note that Guandou is the surname of Miao people!

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