The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Even though Wei Wuji had lived to be over seventy years old, he had already developed the ability to hide his emotions and anger, and he almost couldn't help but break his defense.

What did she know? How did she know?

Wei Wuji, who thought that everything he did was flawless, felt very anxious in his heart.

"Wei Changan, do you like your life now?" Kong Qianyu smiled slightly and suddenly asked Wei Changan an inexplicable question.

What normal person would like life in the apocalypse? The daily activity range is only a few kilometers around the base. The air is not clean, the water is not clean, and the food is pitiful.

Wei Changan is a person who likes to enjoy himself. After work, he travels all over the world and has a lot of fun. He has both money and leisure, and his life is extremely carefree.

Although he had gained power after the apocalypse, and the Wei family said it all at the Hope Base, he did not suffer much and survived peacefully. However, he was poorly fed and clothed, and even bathing was restricted. The base was like a big prison. He was never happy anywhere.

So after Kong Qianyu asked, he subconsciously shook his head.

"So if I tell you that this apocalypse is a man-made disaster rather than a natural disaster, if you know who the instigator is, will you let him go?"

Let it go? How can it be? Not just him, but everyone who has lived a miserable life and lost their family members after the apocalypse will not let it go, right? Does this still need to be asked?

Wei Changan didn't say it directly, but his expression made it clear.

Wei Wuji's face was paler than before, with no color at all, but he still stood upright: "What do you want? I hope the base is not a place where you can run wild." Wei Wuji's hand gently fell on the control center On a striking red button.

That's the controller that wants the base to self-destruct. As early as the establishment of the base, Wei Wuji had thought about how he would end up if things got out of control one day.

Explosives buried in every corner of the base were his final words.

"What? Don't you want to save your little son's life?"

The young man downstairs who was relying on a ventilator to save his last breath had a deep blood bond with Wei Wuji. She was not stupid, so she could naturally analyze why Wei Wuji was so heartbroken.

"Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that I want everyone to know who you are."

Wei Wuji is probably the only one who knows how much evil is hidden in the entire underground research institute. There are the most primitive zombie viruses here, as well as the entire research and development records, and the video data of human experiments.

What's ridiculous is that the genetic virus that was carefully edited was not designed to destroy mankind in the early days of its creation, but to save his critically ill son.

However, human power cannot change the side effects of the virus. After Wei Wuji exhausted all methods to eliminate the pathogenicity and fatality rate, he chose the most frenzied method: expanding the scope of the sample.

With the power of the Wei family alone, his experimental subjects can only be people bought on the black market. Not only is the quantity limited, but the quality is also uneven. Several hundred people cost a lot of money, and the returns are minimal. The input and output are seriously inadequate. Proportional.

He failed even once, and everyone turned into zombies within forty-eight hours, but Wei Wuji was unwilling to admit that he had failed.

He always believed that there were not enough experimental subjects and they were not good enough, so he began to brew and take action.

As a result, the Hope Base was built, and the annihilation of mankind began.

Wei Wuji built a hope base for the Wei family to survive the virus outbreak safely. As long as he finds his ideal sample, zombies will not be afraid. Beautiful packages traveled across the ocean and were delivered to unknown people. They thought they were lucky to receive valuable items, but little did they know that it was the kiss of death.

Wei Wuji calculated everything correctly, except that he never thought that his virus had inherent flaws since its birth, and the human body, without exception, could not bear it.

Billions of people died, but in the end it was nothing.

Even if the ironclad fact was before his eyes, that he, Wei Wuji, was the sinner who killed all mankind, he was unwilling to admit his failure.

Because that means that he will face the condemnation of his conscience, the anger of his relatives and friends, the scorn of ordinary people, and the fact that his many years of hard work are of no use.

Every one of them can make him, who is proud and refuses to admit defeat, completely defeated.

"So, are you really doing it for your son? Or are you doing it for yourself?"

Wei Wuji opened his mouth and wanted to say confidently, of course it was for his son, but he couldn't make a sound.

Facing Kong Qianyu's insightful eyes, he couldn't even lie to himself.

He had used this excuse for half his life to save his son, and devoted all his efforts to scientific research. He wanted to transform the fragile human body. His original intention and his actions were all good.

Why is this the case? Things were already out of his control, but he refused to give up. If he gave up, his whole life would be a joke.

Others don't understand him at all, he is a biological scientist! Significant scientific research results have been achieved at a young age! How could it be possible that the older we get, the more inactive we become?

From his thirties to his seventies, he saw the blank stares from his colleagues in the institute, the relief of his leaders when they retired, and the sons no longer obeyed him when they grew up. He just wanted to regain control of everything. Why can't you be a god from above?

"Because you are a selfish arrogant!" Kong Qianyu seemed to understand what Wei Wuji was thinking, and he opened his mouth and cursed unceremoniously: "For your own selfishness, you destroy mankind, and you still have the nerve to say that you are outstanding. Biologist? Experts are not as wicked and crazy as you!"

At this time, Wei Changan also understood the meaning of the previous conversation between Kong Qianyu and his old father.

"Dad, did you do all this?"

Wei Wuji swayed, because the look in his son's eyes no longer showed admiration and respect, only disgust and fear remained.

Rebellion and separation, this is his nightmare!

For his son, for mankind, in the final analysis, he was just for himself. The old guy was so selfish that he let the whole world be buried with him. Kong Qianyu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he grabbed the person directly and brought it to the mouth of the zombie.

"No, you can't kill me. I found the vaccine. I can save the world!" The rancid smell was so close that Wei Wuji was so frightened that he wet his pants and quickly begged for mercy.

He doesn't want to become a monster, he wants to be the savior!

Kong Qianyu didn't even bother to look at him, and directly threw the person into the pile of zombies. When the old man turned into a zombie and stood up, the entire illusion collapsed.

When the little book spirit appeared again in the dark and deep alien space, his face turned green: "Sister, wouldn't it be nice to live a peaceful life in a book? Others can do it, so why do you have to cause trouble for me every time?"

Her face tightened, and she was a little angry.