Chapter 378 Jim


Chapter 378 Jim

Barrow is young and strong, and can walk as fast as flying. He once even achieved excellent results in the school sports meeting.

At this time, I started to chase with my legs, but I couldn't keep up with the homeless man pushing the bicycle.

With this physique...

Can I support myself by delivering food?

Good thing.

The homeless man was probably unfamiliar with the nearby roads, so he rushed into a dead end in a panic.

“Stop!”

“Stop!”

Barrow blocked the other person in the alley, and the figure swayed under the dim street light, and he grabbed him Opponent's shoulder:

"You run, you keep running..."

"Professor Jim!"

The tramp turned around, and the familiar appearance made Barrow's heart beat wildly, and a chill came from his tailbone. It went straight to the back of my head, and my body couldn't help but shudder.

What the hell!

How could the deceased Professor Jim appear in front of him?

"It's me."

Professor Jim dressed as a homeless man nodded slowly:

"Barrow, don't panic, I'm not dead, it's just that someone wanted me to die, so they had to create An accident was hidden."

"Ah!"

Barrow came back to his senses, his mind was buzzing, and he subconsciously said:

"Someone wants to harm you?"

"Then call the police quickly! Arrest that person. Tracy has not been in good spirits these days."

Tracy is the daughter of Professor Jim. A top student majoring in literature and history, he is also the object of Barrow's secret love.

"Call the police?"

Jim shook his head with a complicated expression:

"The police can't handle them."

"Listen!"

He grabbed Barrow's shoulders and said solemnly:

"Barrow, I need your help. I do one thing."

"Hiss..."

Barrow felt like an iron vise was clamping his shoulders, his skin, flesh and bones stung, and he couldn't help but gasp.

What a strength!

How can Professor Jim still have such terrifying power at such an old age?

“You said, you said, I will help if I can.”

“Do you remember the culture medium in the safe?”

"Remember?"

"Are you still there?"

"Yes."

Barrow nodded:

"Professor Carl’s research Except for the culture medium, it has been left untouched for the time being.”

"That's good." After hearing this, Jim breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his hand slightly.

"Help me take out the No. 7 reagent inside."

?

Barrow was stunned and said in a low voice:

"Professor, the things in the laboratory belong to the Billiton Group, and no one except the person in charge can take them out."

"Even if you and Professor Karl want to take something out of it, you have to report it."

"I..."

"I can't pass the security check at all."

"Huh..." Jim chuckled upon hearing this:

"Barrow, you are still so obedient."

"You should ask in school which student has not taken things from the laboratory, or brought things into the laboratory that should not have been brought in?"

Barrow pursed his lips.

He has always been careful and never allowed himself to do anything that was not in compliance with the regulations, and it gradually became a habit.

“Professor.”

Lowering his voice, Barrow said:

"I think you should go to the police if you encounter problems. Hiding is not the answer?"

"Tracy is waiting for you to go back."

"Peng!"

Jim looked angry and punched the wall behind Barrow. He actually made a punch mark on the hard concrete wall.

If it falls on you...

Barrow's eyes shrank, with a look of disbelief on his face.

How could Professor Jim, who had always been frail and frequently on vacation, possess such terrifying power?

"Barrow, you are so useless. I have always been optimistic about you." Shaking his head, Jim suddenly opened his mouth and bit Barrow's throat.

"Poof!" "Ah!"

Barrow only felt a stinging pain in his neck, and then screamed and retreated. He stretched out his hand and wiped the place where the stinging pain came from. There was blood on his palm, and he couldn't help but be horrified:

"Professor, what have you done to me?"

“A little toxin.”

Jim sneered:

“Look at your blood, is it turning blue?”

"I'll give you three days to bring me the things in the laboratory, otherwise you will be poisoned to death!"

Looking at the blood on his hands gradually showing a touch of blue, Barrow's expression He became pale and his body became cold.

"Don't think about asking a doctor to detoxify you, it's useless." Jim hummed:

"In this world, I am the only one who can detoxify this kind of poison."

"Three days!"

His voice said:

"I only give you three days."

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, Professor Jim rushed towards the rear wall. , tap the wall with both hands and feet, and the whole person rushes upward like a flexible gecko, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Looking at this scene, Barrow's eyes were dull, and he felt that his values ​​​​for more than ten years were almost collapsed.

How can people do this?

That man...

Is he really Professor Jim?

He is just an ordinary college student, and he never thought that one day he would encounter such a thing.

As he walked out of the alley in a daze with his bicycle in hand, the cold night wind blew, and Barrow subconsciously tightened his clothes.

How could this happen?

In the dark.

Two figures fell into the depths of the alley. One of them sniffed his nose and said in a muffled voice:

"That thing has been here before, and there is a strange smell."
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"Jim..." Another person was asked to hold his chin, and said slowly:

"The shapeshifter in him should be a special mutant that has been fused for so many years before awakening to extraordinary power."

"Check who the other person is."

"Yes."

The figure shook and disappeared.

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“Professor Carl!”

“Ruili!”

In a corner of the library, the two shook hands and sat down.

“Unexpectedly, Professor Carl is also interested in history.” Ruili smiled and handed over a few books:

“It seems that we will have a common topic in the future.”

"When I was observing some biological evolution data, I found There were special changes hundreds of years ago, which seem to be related to the historical environment at that time." Karl took the book and looked through it casually:

"So I want to look for the history books at that time, thank you, otherwise. This information is really hard to find.”

"In the chaotic era six hundred years ago, due to the collision of the earth's crust, various regions had complex migration processes. It is really not easy to understand." Ruili nodded:

"Whether it is biology or history, it seems that in the end It's classified as geology."

Karl smiled and said nothing.

Six hundred years ago, there were many countries on this road, but now it has become a unified federal government.

Dozens of states form a federation. Under certain circumstances, they operate independently and are not under the jurisdiction of the federal government.

Looking at the world map, we can vaguely see the traces of the countries in the Eastern Kingdom and the Mainland, but they have changed a lot.

Six hundred years ago?

He remembered that he had only been away from the Eastern Kingdom for a few decades, but so long had passed here.

Moreover,

Topography, history, environment...

Everything has undergone tremendous changes, and even the gods who have ruled this world for countless thousands of years have been wiped out.

To know.

The gods of the Eastern Kingdom are not ordinary gods. Each of them can trace their origins back to ancient times.

The lowest level is level six!

One level higher than him.

Such beings are nearly impossible to kill, so what exactly happened?

"Six hundred years ago was also called the Age of the Gods. At that time, technology had just awakened, and ignorant people who believed in gods began to suppress science and cause chaos."

Ruili said:

“Coupled with the crustal movement during that period, the world situation was violently turbulent for a period of time.”

“It was not until the establishment of the Federation two hundred years ago that it was completely stabilized.”

Karl nodded and continued to look through the books in his hand.

I don’t know why, but there are not many studies on the history of six hundred years ago in this world. Perhaps it is due to the lack of historical records at that time, so there are very few relatively authentic books.

"Peng!"

Suddenly.

A loud noise in the distance made both of them look up.

"That's over there..."

Ruili stood up suddenly, her experience revealed:

"There's a fire in the laboratory!"

(End of this chapter)

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