When Chen Yu returned to the villa, he went upstairs to get a change of clothes, went to the bathroom downstairs and filled a bathtub with warm water, and then soaked himself in the bathtub.
Tonight he went to several bars on Bar Street, and the atmosphere and situation he noticed made him realize that he had gone a bit too far in recent days by going to bars to select Fuso people as drug test subjects.
Otherwise, there would be no plainclothes policemen keeping an eye on the bars he went to tonight.
Reason told him that if he continued to go to the bar to select drug test subjects, it would be very dangerous, and he might be discovered by the police at any time, or even arrested.
——Perhaps this trial of medicine should be over.
This thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Six of the ten medicines have been used, and the test results of the six medicines are all good, without any failure.
Although the test data of the six medicines is still a bit lacking, the successful results of all six medicines can already explain some problems.
At least, he felt that the remaining four potions should be fine.
As he soaked in the bathtub with squinted eyes, the urge to gamble became stronger and stronger in his heart.
As for...what to bet on?
Of course, I bet that there will be no danger if I use this batch of potions.
He thinks it's okay to bet.
First of all, the test results of the six medicines were good.
Secondly...
Since I got the formula of genetic medicine, I have contacted myself many times 20 years later. This in itself can show that in the past few time and space, "Chen Yu" who has used genetic medicine has not been in danger of life.
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In this case, it stands to reason that the second-generation genetic medicine he used this time should be safe.
At this time, the only thing he was unsure about was one thing - would this temporary decision he made at this time cause his life trajectory to deviate from the trajectory of the previous time and space? Would it be the "Chen Yu" of the previous time and space?
"When conducting experiments on second-generation genetic agents, was he more cautious? And if he takes such a risky gamble now, will it lead to different results?
Will he die from this?
No one could give him the answer to this question.
After all, this involves the issue of time and space. Except for himself, probably no one can do the time and space experiment.
Deep down, he has an adventurous spirit.
After soaking in the bathtub for more than half an hour, he made up his mind before starting to take a bath. He finished it quickly and got out of the bathtub.
After coming out, he casually grabbed a clean bath towel and tied it around his waist. He didn't bother to wipe the water stains on his body. He put on his slippers and went back to the cloakroom upstairs.
The four genetic potions he brought back tonight were conveniently hidden in a suit pocket in the cloakroom when he came to get a change of clothes.
At this time, he returned to the cloakroom, reached out from the pocket of the suit hanging in the closet, and took out the four potions.
Looking at the four potions in his hand, Chen Yu squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth secretly, and put three of them in the closet. With the last potion left, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again,
Suddenly, he stabbed his left arm hard.
This potion is a bit like the potion in the "Resident Evil" movie, each potion comes with its own needle.
Chen Yu injected the medicine into his body bit by bit.
Finally, he suddenly pulled out the needle and threw the empty syringe on the ground.
He squinted his eyes to regain his composure, walked out of the cloakroom step by step, walked into the bedroom, took a deep breath, sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly lay back on the bed.
He didn't care about the water stains on his body or his wet hair.
He just lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, then slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the medicine in his body to take effect.
After he closed his eyes, many thoughts and memories flashed through his mind.
He couldn't help but think: If he loses this bet, will he lose money in this life?
Immediately, he thought fiercely in his heart: Life and death are determined by fate, wealth is in heaven, I, Chen Yu, was originally just a confused high school student. According to the original trajectory of time and space, at the age of 37, I was poor and had a house, money, wife and so on.
, not at all, and I have advanced lung cancer. If a few years ago, I had not contacted myself 20 years later, if I had not changed time, space and destiny again and again, according to the original time and space trajectory, I would have been there 20 years later.
If you die, it is impossible to live to 41 years old. Therefore, I, Chen Yu, have a bad life. Until now, I have already made a lot of money from gambling. I have made a lot of money! First I went to Shuimu University, and in the past few years I have made so much money.
I made a lot of money, slept with several beauties, and Bo Junya also gave birth to a daughter for me. I came to this world and have been proud of myself for the past few years. I have made a lot of money. Even if I die today, it is not a loss! I have lived a good life.
What does it matter whether it is long or short? If you live unsatisfactoryly, living long is just suffering for a long time. If you live happily, what does it matter if it is shorter?
Even if my life is as short-lived as an epiphyllum blooming, even if it is like a shooting star that only shines in the night sky for a moment, at least it has been gorgeous and shining, and it is better than living a useless life...
In addition to these thoughts, many memories flashed through his mind.
Since childhood, he has never been distinguished by his academic performance.
The scores in each final exam are at best in the middle of the class, better than the top, less than the bottom, but still outclassed by others.
The teachers remember him, Chen Yu, all because of his naughty nature and good looks...
The classmates remember him because he is not easy to mess with and his record of fighting with others is brilliant. The girls remember him probably just because he is handsome. Now that I think about it, those girls are really superficial!
He remembered being made to stand by his teacher when he was a student.
I remember the classmates and alumni he beat to the ground when I was a student.
I also remember the girls in my school days who blushed and mustered up the courage to send him love letters or confess their love in person.
I still remember going fishing on the river with my grandfather when I was a child.
Inexplicably, some scenes of him falling in love with his first girlfriend Jiang Wenwen and renting a room flashed through his mind; he also flashed the scenes of falling in love and dating with his senior sister Tang Hongjie; and the scenes with Bai Junya... and other beauties.
Thinking about it now, although his life up to now has been short, he has slept with a lot of beautiful women.
Suddenly, he remembered grandma again.
As long as he can remember, his grandma has doted on him.
If there is anything delicious, she always thinks about him. He is naughty and makes trouble. When he gets into trouble, grandma always scolds him and tries her best to stop her father, Chen Guangzhao, from beating him.
In this world, the person who loves him the most is probably his grandma.
No matter what trouble he got into, grandma would always treat him like a flesh and blood pain.
If he were to die today, the biggest regret in his heart would probably be that he had not fulfilled his filial piety to his grandma.
I was unable to provide for my grandma until she died.
Thinking of this, he felt quite uncomfortable.
He could even imagine how grief-stricken his grandma would be when she learned of his death.
It was only at this time that he felt a little regretful that he should not have been so impulsive today. He should not have only tested six potions and then directly used the first batch of second-generation genetic potions that had just been prepared on himself.
As time passed, Chen Yu could feel as if a fire was gradually burning in his body.
The fire in his body seemed to ignite every cell in his body.
He could even faintly feel that every cell in his body began to beat slightly.
He felt that his body temperature was rising.
As his body temperature continued to rise, the murderous intention and desire for destruction in his heart became more and more intense.
He suddenly wanted to kill every person that flashed through his mind.
I also want to get up immediately and smash everything around me.
Fortunately, there was still a trace of reason left in his heart. This reason allowed him to try his best to control the murderous intention and desire for destruction in his heart, but it was very difficult for him to control it.
Unknowingly, his hands had been clenched tightly into fists, and his knuckle bones were clenching.
Unknowingly, the skin all over his body became red and shiny, and every inch of his skin became very tight.
The water stains and sweat stains on the body have long been evaporated.
Suddenly, Chen Yu felt as if the skin on his back's shoulder blades had been suddenly torn apart.
Suddenly, he groaned in pain, and his body trembled reflexively. Because the severe pain came so suddenly, his body suddenly hunched over and rolled on the bed.
With a thud, he fell off the bed and landed heavily on the wooden floor beside the bed.
After landing, his whole body was hunched into a ball, and the exposed skin on the left and right shoulder blades of his back actually split into two large bloody gashes.
Red blood spurted out.
"Ah...ah...um..."
Shouts of pain and muffled groans continued to come from his mouth.
His tightly huddled body was rolling around in pain beside the bed, and the bones in his body made a cracking sound.
Gradually, as time passed, white bones grew out bit by bit from the cracked hole on his shoulder blade.
And it gets longer and longer.
As these white bones grew out, thin black feathers began to appear from the pores of his skin.
I don't know how much time passed, but Chen Yu finally stopped making painful sounds and groans. He looked like he was exhausted after strenuous exercise. He was curled up by the bed, breathing heavily.
But at this time he no longer looked human.
The whole person has long since completely transformed into a giant eagle with black feathers covering its whole body.
The pain of this transformation was actually more painful than the last time I used the first-generation genetic medicine to transform into a tiger.
After a long time, Chen Yu, who was curled up beside the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
The pupils of a pair of cold eagle eyes turned pale gold. With a few strokes of his legs and his wings propped up on the floor, he finally stood up from the ground.
He looked back at his body. His left wing was hanging down. The half-opened left wing was like an open fan, hanging on the floor. On the half-opened wings, the feathers were so clear.
So real.
He squinted for a few seconds, then walked into the nearby cloakroom, came to the floor-length mirror in the cloakroom, raised his head and squinted at himself in the mirror.
Sure enough, it turned into a huge black eagle.
Yes, the beast gene used in the second generation genetic medicine is the eagle.