Claire growled in a bad mood and even made a rare swear word.
"Damn it, I''m obviously still vir... but I''m so lucky I don''t have any memory - wait a moment, what do you mean is the police officer who helped you do OS?"
"No, she just helps to pick it up and feed it to you."
"Stop! You are sexual harassment! Uh... No matter what the process is, you saved me, so I will not take back my words of thanks, and of course I will find a way to forget these - Well, by the way, what month is it today?"
I recalled and reported today''s date.
"Three days...? I''ve been dormant for three days, but I''m not hungry at all now - is this the effect of your sperm?"
Surprisingly - indeed, in English, it means "pyram"
Are your vocabulary more calm? Well, but that was clearly the other party’s native language…
I''m sure of this.
"Well, because it''s pure energy... so you don''t have to think of it too disgusting."
"I know, it''s just psychologically difficult to accept..."
The girl''s expression on her face looked like her intestines was not clear. She didn''t know whether it should be described as "sad" or "discomfort". "So, in this world that is close to destruction, as long as you are alive, your girlfriend doesn''t have to worry about hunger!"
She is still in the mood to tease me? Well, should I use this to force myself to accept reality?
So I dropped another bombshell.
"Ah, so do you."
Claire immediately took a stern face.
"No, this joke is not funny at all!"———This is the dividing line———Note 1: There is no wrong word here. For simple words, we slightly go through foreign languages in our minds and then change them to Chinese. Whether it is "girl" or "female" translated into "girl"... Well, it''s just a simplified Chinese.
Chapter 552 Amnesia
"I''m not kidding..."
I made a serious expression and stated the established facts.
“Unless you are willing to receive my one-time ‘internal injection treatment’, you must take this ‘drug’ regularly orally, otherwise… the temporarily suppressed virus will break out soon.”
The girl frowned and stared at me.
“There should be an antidote in Umbrella’s lab.”
"Do you think I have time to search for antidotes in that huge lab when you have a virus attack?"
My expression seemed to be a compassionate academic discussion.
"And, while I was checking your condition, I found that what existed in your body was not an ordinary single virus—and there were even traces of magical energy being mixed in."
This is not because I talk nonsense, but because it is true - I guess this should be a good thing that the "time-traveling black hand" hiding behind Umbrella.
"So, even if you find an understanding drug, it''s probably useless - step back, no matter you and I, you can''t be sure which virus they injected you...or they all have it? You should know that the ''they'' in this world are obviously divided into at least two types: only those with hearing and those with all four senses."
"You... convinced me."
Claire sighed unwillingly.