Zhang Jinlin has already contacted the people who collected the pigs.

After a few more days, the pigs can be slaughtered and sold for money.

Now there is such an unexpected situation.

Can it make people less worried?

Zhang Jinlin followed Zhang Jinhai and kept sighing and complaining about his bad luck.

Zhang Jinhai thought carefully and arranged: "Don't be anxious.

Immediately get a small bowl and give me 20 ml of blood from the fallen pig ear.

I’ll find someone to study it carefully and give you a specific solution.”

Zhang Jinhai left the pig farm with the bowl of pig blood.

A silent thought: "Travel to the future 3000 AD."

Robot Zhiyu's voice: "The master is back."

Zhang Jinhai said "hmm", handed the pig blood to the robot Zhiyu and said, "Test what viruses are in this blood."

Robot Zhiyu: "Sorry, Master.

Since the last incident where the sweet potato virus caused robots to evolve into emotional chip bodies.

The peace agreement between humans and robots prohibits robots from studying viruses anymore.

All virus-related content has been deleted.

Unable to execute command."

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Chapter completed!