Infinite Killing Evolution

After returning to a place not far from the city, Lin Yi landed from the air in a remote place, and then used biological energy to transform his clothes into ordinary costumes.

He knew that he had now become a thorn in the shadow of the Shadowmoon Group, and the Shadowmoon Group would inevitably pull himself out and hurry up.

So when you can keep a low profile, try to keep a low profile.

Of course, being low-key at ordinary times does not mean being low-key secretly.

In the next month, he can say that there are many things to do, but in fact, it can be said that there is only one thing: destroy those underground laboratories.

Destroyed one by one.

According to the memories of the people of Shadowmoon that he had swallowed before, he knew that in these laboratories, almost all experiments were done with living humans, trying to create a way that ordinary people can become evolvers and evolve evolvers quickly. medicine. But their experiments failed almost without exception, and they created monsters like zombies.

But they didn't mean to stop at all.

And their research direction is also divided into two aspects.

One is to continue to study drugs that can turn ordinary people into evolvers and enable evolvers to quickly upgrade their levels;

The other is to study these zombies and other monsters, trying to control or domesticate these zombies and turn them into weapons in their own hands.

Lin Yi couldn't make it through if he was so utterly deprived of humanity and destroyed their laboratory.

And the system says that the virus will break out in less than two years, and its mission is to prevent the virus from breaking out.

So destroying these laboratories now is the beginning of stopping the virus outbreak.

After returning to the capital, he plans to sort out his ideas first. Taking advantage of this effort, he went to the Central Academy of Fine Arts to visit his teacher Wang Molin.

To be honest, Lin Yi felt ashamed of Wang Molin.

Wang Molin was so old that he accepted himself as a closed disciple, intending to pass on to himself what he had learned in his life.

As a result, I have been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and I haven't learned much. This kind of "painting talent" was wasted, Wang Molin should admire it very much.

Since Lin Yi hardly came to class, Wang Molin started to teach again.

Now his disciples are led by Zuo Yiran, and he has recruited more than 20 students.

In Wang Molin's view, if anyone can learn all of what he has learned in his life, there is only Lin Yi.

Now that Lin also doesn't learn very much, he should cast the net widely and catch more fish, as much as these disciples can learn. It's better than bringing this ability into the soil.

Lin Yi came to the door of the classroom and heard a sweet voice inside. He was giving a lecture: "If you want to draw a good portrait, you must first have a good understanding of the human body structure, muscle tissue and bone. If you don't understand this, you draw it. It’s only alike in appearance, but not like a god."

This voice is obviously from the left.

Zuo Yiran is telling these students some knowledge of human body sketches.

Lin also used biological tracking to probe inside and found that his teacher Wang Molin was sitting in the last row of the classroom, squinting his eyes slightly.

At this moment, he heard Zuo Yiran's words and interrupted: "Understanding the body structure, this is only the most basic. If you want to truly be like a god, there is another most important condition, which is to blend in with feelings. Any successful work, It is integrated into the author's feelings. Li Bai misses his hometown and writes "Quiet Night Thoughts"; Yue Fei writes "Man Jiang Hong" because of his resentment; Zhu Da writes "Vulture Picture" because of his subjugation; Sacrifice to Nephew"...Poetry, calligraphy and painting, all fields of art must be integrated into one's own feelings. From feelings, take advantage of the trend. The so-called work is natural, and accidentally picked."

In the middle are more than 20 students, listening carefully to Zuo Yiran and Wang Molin's lecture.

With such a knowledgeable, well-known old calligrapher and painter, and such a beautiful teacher giving lectures, they naturally listened very carefully.

Especially the two boys inside, when they look at the left side, their eyes are bright.

Zuo Yiran consciously avoided their eyes.

Lin Yi smiled secretly: These two people are obviously Zuo Yiran's suitors.

In the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Zuo Yiran has many suitors.

However, because of his boyfriend who pretended to be Zuo Yiran, most people did not dare to launch a real attack on Zuo Yiran.

Now that he is no longer with Zuo Yiran, these people are ready to move again.

Lin Yi thought to himself that if there are really good people pursuing Zuo Yiran, that would be a good thing. Zuo Yiran will not waste his youth because of himself.

Just thinking of this, a voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing here? Eavesdrop?"

There was a little anger and disdain in this voice.

His voice stopped the voice in the classroom.

Lin Yi looked back and saw that it was a student who seemed to be under twenty years old. He was holding a picture clip. It seemed that he had come late, but he was "eavesdropping" on the lecture of Deputy Dean Wang Molin.

You know, eavesdropping on an ordinary teacher's lecture, it may be nothing.

But eavesdropping on the lectures of internationally renowned calligraphers and painters like Wang Molin, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a big problem, which is no different from stealing money.

The student pushed Lin Yi a little, and said with a slight sarcasm: "Go inside so that everyone can see and know what is a thief who steals knowledge."

As he said, he grasped Lin Yi's arm tightly, and couldn't pick it up even when the picture clip fell on the ground, for fear that Lin Yi would run away.

But to his surprise, Lin Yi not only did not run, but walked towards the classroom instead.

The student was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Dare to be bold? Even if you have a bit of humanity."

Talking, the two approached the classroom together.

After Lin Yi entered the classroom, all the students looked at him with a hint of anger.

"Associate Dean Wang dare to eavesdrop on the class? You are too brave."

"Should take him to the political and religious office!"

"I think it is more appropriate to send it to the police station."

"Hey, everyone has it."

...

In the discussion of these students, Zuo Yiran exclaimed with joy: "Lin Yi! You are back!"

He couldn't help but walked a few steps quickly and came to Lin Yi.

All the students present were taken aback, and the student holding Lin Yi's arm was even more daunted: What kind of situation is this?

And among those students, the two students whose eyes were burning when they looked to the left were also hostile.

"Senior sister, he is an eavesdropper, so don't admit the wrong person."

"Yes!"

Zuo Yiran shook his head and said: "He listens to the teacher's class, there is no need to eavesdrop. Do you know who he is? He is the former teacher's closed disciple, Lin Yi. In the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Contest, he was the one who made it easy. He defeated Mr. Han Shuyan's disciple. Whether he is calligraphy or drawing, his level is much higher than mine."

Zuo Yiran introduced Lin Yishi to everyone with great enthusiasm.

The two boys were even more upset.