Following Lin Mo shouted.
"Little monk tortoise-breathing technique, it's on fire!"
Du Ji instantly used the tortoise breath technique to cover his breath, and at the same time he took out a fire fold from his arms.
Followed by his palm.
The small flames that were originally swaying instantly burned with gas.
At this time, Lin Mo immediately pulled out the silver needle from the infected person.
Then it was thrown directly into the flames, and at the same time, the spiritual power changed, raising the five senses to the limit state.
At this time, a faint pungent fishy smell instantly poured into the nasal cavity.
Outside the room, seeing Lin Mo's operation was also inexplicable.
But there was a secret worry in my heart.
After all, this evaporated blood is also contagious.
And in the laboratory, experiments have been done on some small animals before.
Without exception, all were infected.
"What is this kid doing?"
At this time, Gu Wuxiu, who was more anxious, asked irritably.
"Don't worry, he must have his intention to do this.
We just wait for the result. "
That being said.
But at this time, Nie Kongming's hands were already trembling slightly.
At this moment, he finally understood where the previous anxiety came from.
If it was known in advance that Lin Mo had such intentions.
He said that he must break the anti-theft glass.
But now it's too late.
The room was already filled with blood evaporating from the infected person's body.
If the room is forcibly broken, once the gas gushes out, the entire laboratory will suffer.
For today's plan, we can only wait quietly, and the purification system in the room will clean it up.
"Young man, what on earth are you going to do."
And Lin Mo in the room sniffed.
Lin Mo shook his head disappointedly.
Then he drew out the silver needle again and continued to throw it into the flames.
And as the silver needles on the infected person's body became less and less.
The sharp and pungent smell in the room is getting stronger.
Lin Mo smoked directly into tears.
However, at this time, his mouth twitched.
"Rootless Vine"
"Bunny Silk Grass"
"Lord Roland"
After Lin Mo reported the names of several things one by one.
The seniors were shocked.
Prior to this, Chinese and Western physicians in the entire laboratory cooperated with each other, together with the assistance of instruments.
Indeed, it was also discovered that there was no root vine in the infected person's body.
But only this kind of plant was found.
The rabbit silk grass, Roland and so on are not known at all.
And before that, Huang Zheng didn't want to bring it up to Lin Mo.
This is what really shocked them.
What magical skill is this, just relying on the sense of smell, can you analyze the plants contained in the blood of the infected person?
Is this really achievable by man?
Of course, in amazement, several elders also showed surprises, the more they knew about the substances in their blood.
The faster the progress of the entire project.
It's just when everyone is still in surprise.
A large amount of black blood suddenly appeared from Lin Mo's nasal cavity in the room.
Tossed his panicked head.
Lin Mo hurriedly took the longevity pill given to him by the real person Yu Shu.
Then another one was given to the little novice monk.
And Lin Mo didn't know whether this longevity pill could save his life.
For today's plan, I can only give it a try.
Just the next second, Lin Mo felt a tremor in his chest, and a mouthful of dark red blood gushed out.
Immediately the whole body was trembling constantly.
Strongly support the body that is about to fall.
Lin Mo came to the glass.
"There is also...a kind of plant...there is another kind of plant.
I...I can't analyze it...
But...but...no...no. "
The words are still not finished.
His consciousness became heavier and heavier.
The trembling of the whole body became more and more serious.
As for the dark red blood, it has been pouring out from the mouth and nose at this time.
The elders who watched this scene were also very worried.
Because it is the "walking dead" virus, a sign of infection before the disease.
Looking at Lin Mo's miserable appearance.
The tears in Xuelian's eyes could no longer be controlled.
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