When Fu Zheng said this, Jiang Ya clearly felt something hit her leg.
She didn't need to think too much to know what it was. She blushed and whispered: "It's like this, how can you still bear it?"
Fu Zheng, who obviously didn't expect Jiang Ya to say such a thing, didn't respond for a long time.
In the dark silence, even the breathing of the two people was amplified.
It was obvious that Fu Zheng's breathing had become heavy, but there was forbearance in the corners of his eyes and brows.
Jiang Ya felt something was wrong, pushed his chest and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
She didn't believe that Fu Zheng had lost interest in her, and his reaction didn't seem like he had a physical condition. The only possibility was that he had some kind of psychological shadow?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ya said with an incomprehensible expression: "Don't worry, I will go outside to inquire tomorrow to see if there is a psychiatrist in the base."
This time it was Fu Zheng's turn to be confused, and doubts rang in Jiang Ya's ears: "Why am I anxious? Why should I seek help from a psychiatrist?"
Jiang Ya thought Fu Zheng was still trying to show off, and it was indeed a bit hard to talk about such a thing in front of his wife.
At this time, she couldn't care less about being shy, and bent her legs and nodded.
He tried his best to say in a tone that would not hurt Fu Zheng's self-esteem: "It's okay. If you are sick, we will treat it in time. Once you overcome the psychological difficulties, everything will be fine."
Fu Zheng was taken aback by her move, and after hearing the meaning of her words, he suddenly felt dumbfounded.
Why do I endure it like this? In the end, the little girl will doubt my ability.
Without getting angry, he patted Jiang Ya's butt lightly and said in a serious tone: "Don't think so wildly. It's not what you think. Or is it that Yaya is ready to be a mother?"
As soon as Fu Zheng said these words, his expression changed when he recalled the urgent incident last time, and Jiang Ya finally realized his good intentions.
In shame, he covered his head with the quilt, and a muffled voice came from the quilt: "Sleep, sleep! I'm sleepy!"
Fu Zheng's low and pleasant voice sounded, and then Jiang Ya felt him turn over and get out of bed.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Ya asked without knowing why.
Fu Zheng had already put on his slippers. After hearing this, he replied slowly: "Bathroom, or do you want me to stay here? Do you want to help me?"
If Jiang Ya wasn't covered with a quilt, she would definitely be able to see the sly smile on his lips.
"Help you! You can solve it yourself!! I'm sleeping."
Fu Zheng smiled as he expected the answer, shook his head slightly and headed to the bathroom.
Half an hour later, he returned to the room feeling chilled and found that the little girl had already fallen asleep.
Although the weather was hot, he still stood by the bed for a few minutes, waiting until the coldness dissipated from his body before he got into bed.
Perhaps because she smelled a familiar scent, Jiang Ya was not woken up, but instead arched towards his side.
Fu Zheng took advantage of the situation and took the person into his arms, and the anger that had just been extinguished started to resurface.
He smiled helplessly and kissed Jiang Ya's forehead. This baby in his arms was really a torturous and sweet burden.
Jiang Ya was still thinking about the information. She woke up at around eight o'clock the next day and didn't stay in bed again.
She dressed quickly and went downstairs, dragging down Fu Zheng who looked tired.
Feng Ming was cooking breakfast downstairs. When he saw Fu Zheng's expression and then looked back at Jiang Ya, who had a rosy face, he laughed out loud.
"It's not the boss. You took advantage of Xiaoqi's sleep last night and committed a thief?"
As soon as Feng Ming said these words, Fu Zheng did not feel embarrassed, but Jiang Ya turned her head away with a guilty conscience.
She changed the subject and asked: "Second brother, what are you cooking? It smells so good~"
"Does it smell good?" Feng Ming scratched his head. Didn't he just put the rice into the pot?
Jiang Ya nodded affirmatively: "It smells good, it smells very good! It seems that your craftsmanship, second brother, has improved again!"
"Hehehehe..." Feng Ming smiled with pride, and was even happier than being praised by Fu Zheng for his improvement in skills.
Fu Zheng chuckled, but did not expose the little girl's clumsy lie.
He asked about Feng Ming: "The third child didn't come back last night?"
"No," Feng Ming stirred the rice in the pot to prevent it from sticking to the pot. "The third child always remembers what you said, boss. Only by thoroughly blending in can we obtain the most important information."
"Well," Fu Zheng responded, and then called to Jiang Ya, whose face had not yet completely faded from the heat, "Should we start reading now or after breakfast?"
Jiang Ya replied without thinking: "Now."
There was a lot of miscellaneous information, but it was basically not useful information. Jiang Ya saw such a piece for the first time.
【No. YSJH001, it took five years, three months and 0 days to complete, and it was successful】
This number 001 is A prisoner.
It turned out that the few years in A prisoner's memory were actually as long as five years.
Jiang Ya also seemed to understand why there was a relieved smile in Aqun's eyes when he died.
Anyone who is locked up and subjected to inhuman research for so many years will become abnormal.
Death is indeed a relief for people like them.
What's sad is that A prisoner's life was summed up in just one sentence.
There is no real name or age, only a cold code name 【YSJH001】 is left.
Noticing that Jiang Ya's eyes stayed on one of the pages for a long time, Fu Zheng gently shook her hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"
"No," Jiang Ya turned around and asked him, "What about you, have you found anything?"
"One thing, come, look at this." Fu Zheng pointed out one of the lines on the photo, "The eternal life project started twenty-three years ago."
"Twenty-three years ago? It started so early." Feng Ming also came over after hearing this.
Twenty-three years ago, living people were not used for research.
From rabbits, to cats and dogs, to monkeys, then to orangutans, and finally to humans.
This set of research subjects has been conducted for ten years.
Thirteen years ago, something happened, and suddenly living people were used for research.
However, the research did not go well. It was not until more than six years ago that a new breakthrough was made when the study changed from studying ordinary people to studying special groups.
There were a total of 17 codenames, but only A prisoner persisted, and the rest died during the research process.
In addition to her own tenacity, the most important aspect of Aqiao's success is the arrival of the apocalypse.
They extracted the zombie virus and injected it into the prisoner's body. The prisoner was the only one who not only did not transform into a corpse, but also stimulated powerful energy carriers.
The information records the dosage, frequency, and proportioning plan of using the zombie virus.
In addition to these, there are also information mentioning crystal nuclei.
Seeing this is enough to prove that Jiang Ya's previous guess was correct. Using crystal nuclei can indeed give ordinary people supernatural powers.
