"Could they really wake up?"
Huo Zhengfeng frowned deeply, gripping his heavy sword, his gaze like a torch, staring unblinkingly at those thirteen people. The sudden change in the experiment had given him a shock.
This sight made him even more bewildered.
"It's hard to say, maybe they really can wake up." Hua Tiandu said indifferently.
Having seen many things, he knew that the world was full of wonders, maybe it was possible.
"Yes, yes. You will definitely wake up!" Black Hawk clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with determination, praying in his heart that they would awaken.
Every time he saw the current state of the Twelve Warhawks, Black Hawk felt uneasy inside.
"What happened?" Lin Zifeng burst in, his emotions extremely agitated.
"Lin!"
"Lin."
"Young Lin"
"Young Lin"
"..."
Everyone in the lab turned to look at the anxious Lin Zifeng, clearing a path for him.
Lin Zifeng, in a hurried manner, walked up to take a closer look.
