When I pushed open the door, I saw Ying Gou lying on the bed.
He looked as though he were asleep.
But I knew he definitely was not sleeping. He was probably still unconscious.
I turned to the doctor. "Why has everyone else woken up while he hasn't? And why is he being kept in a room by himself? He could stay with Jiang Xiaohui."
The doctor sighed. "I still haven't figured out what those people did to him. Logically speaking, if he was poisoned with the same poison as Jiang Xiaohui and the others, it should not have affected his body at all. He is not truly human—he is a zombie. Even if he now looks no different from an ordinary person, his constitution is vastly stronger than most people's! And no poison should be able to affect him. It would not be an exaggeration to say he is immune to all poisons."
I nodded slightly. The doctor was right. Ying Gou was a zombie, and not an ordinary one at that.
He was the Ancestor of Zombies, and he had absorbed and fused with several other ancestors. His strength was beyond imagination.
So Ying Gou could not possibly have been poisoned, yet the Great Yao Star people had still put him into a coma. What method had they used?
The doctor said, "I examined his body, but because his body differs from that of ordinary people, I cannot identify any problems from those figures and indicators. Sigh, that is my fault too. When he was fine, I never thought to collect the necessary data, so there are no baseline values in my database for comparison. That makes it impossible for me to determine his condition. Still, I did discover some abnormalities."
Xie Yi and I both looked at