Breathing out a big breath of air that he was holding in his heart, Bai Mo vigorously wiped the blood and brain paste on his clothes with a relatively clean sterilized cotton from the laboratory.

Patting Bai Mo's shoulder sympathetically, Qiu Yong didn't say anything, just looking for instruments that could still be used among the swaying instruments.

After searching for a long time, the two of them found a PCR that could still be used.

This is because the instrument is tenacious, otherwise it would have been trampled to pieces.

Fan Qingxin found another backup of himself in the laboratory, and collected it without hesitation, preparing to destroy it.

These people should have just reported the relevant experimental results. The experimental process and documents were probably poisoned before they were even uploaded. What a pity for these elite researchers.

Thinking of this, Fan Qing suspected that he was not slow to collect things, and he sighed and cursed at the same time.

Make sure to collect all the personal parts before collecting the information in a unified manner. These things can save people, but they can also harm people.

The two people who were still looking for any intact machines rummaged through a pile of junk but couldn't find any good ones. They were all smashed or trampled to pieces and soaked in blood.

The two people who had a poor harvest were holding a pile of parts and PCRs and looked at Fan Qingxin, who was holding a pile of documents, and fell silent.

"Are these documents all there?" Qiu Yong couldn't help but question as he looked at the pile of documents.

He weighed it and looked at the documents in his arms: "Not entirely. When the time comes, you will take it out and hand it over directly to the relevant personnel. They will know which ones are useful and which ones are not."

Back in the original room, Lin Youhe sat motionless in his original position, just like a puppet.

Looking at the three people who brought back a bunch of things, Lin Youhe asked aloud: "Are you okay?"

After putting the documents far away, he walked over a few steps, took out the mineral water bottle he was wearing and threw it into his backpack. He also opened a bottle and stuffed it into her hand: "You have enough water now. Drink more water. Look at your mouth." It’s peeling.”

Blinking his eyes, Lin Youhe held the water bottle and couldn't help but smile: "Do you think of me as a little animal?"

"..." Indeed, in Fan Qingyi's eyes, she was just a pitiful little person who couldn't fill her stomach.

But she was indeed a little thirsty. These mineral waters were unopened. This brand of mineral water is rarely seen on the market. Will the institute use this kind of water for experiments?

This time, Lin Youhe drank faster and quickly drank a whole bottle of water.

The superpower has been restored, and I can try to break out then. However, it is getting dark soon, so it is not suitable to go out today, so I can only wait until tomorrow.

Fan Qingxin took out two cans and a few compressed biscuits from his backpack, and distributed the cans to Lin Youhe: "Eat more, you need to replenish your feet to make it faster."

Looking at the two cans of luncheon meat that were almost a pound each on his lap, he picked up one and handed it to Fan Qingyi: "I'm not a big eater, one is enough, and if you eat too much, you'll get tired of it, so I won't I can’t eat so much without expending much energy.”

The two people who looked across from the can looked at the compressed biscuits in their hands, fell silent, and then began to nibble on the biscuits.

……

Looking up at the increasingly dark sky, Li Jiaojiao asked someone to take out the pot in the car and cook a meal of instant noodles.

It’s as simple as cooking a meal.

Holding a disposable paper bowl, Li Jiaojiao squatted on the roadside and looked at the already dark woods. She murmured and let the owl fly back to the zombie pit they mentioned.

The zombie pit was about three meters wide but quite deep. There were many rotting zombies lying densely in it, their heads had been blown and their crystal cores had been taken out, and some had their hearts ripped out. It looked disgusting.

There were some rodents gnawing on the corpses nearby, some of which had been chewed into skeletons. Those rodents looked strange at first glance. Their eyes were red, their fur was shiny and watery, and their bodies were more than twice as large as normal.

But it is still a normal situation. I guess if I wait another ten days and a half, I will find that this place will be occupied by these animals that don't look good. Fortunately, they were discovered early, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

However, Li Jiaojiao did not alert the snake, so she let the owl wander around the zombie pit for a few more times before returning.

After finishing the noodles, Li Jiaojiao drank all the water, threw the bowl away, and waited for the owl to come back and feed her with Little Fatty Orange.

Little Fatty Ju didn't dare to get out of the car since he was scared last night, and has been huddled under the car seat.

I was afraid that Little Fatty Orange would poop randomly, so I put the cat's litter box under the car seat.

Now she has to go shovel the shit for this master, otherwise she will be so stinky when her obedient Ah Guai comes out that she will have no way to explain.

After looking at the pile of poop, and then at the little orange guy lying under the car seat, he reluctantly endured his nausea, took the cat litter box to the edge of the woods, dug a hole and buried the poop in it.

After finishing the preparation, the owls just flew back, so Li Jiaojiao poured a box of lunch meat for the owls. Eating meat is better than eating cat food, right? Anyway, she couldn't feed the little guy for a few days, so when the time came, she would let him go and let him be happy on his own.

After washing the pot, Quan Wu'an wiped the pot clean with a rag and looked at Li Jiaojiao, who was feeding the cat with a sad face.

"Lieutenant Li, this pot?"

He waved his hand: "Just throw it in the trunk, I'm busy!"

Fatty Orange, who was huddled under the car seat, didn't eat cat food at all. Li Jiaojiao couldn't do anything with her powers. She could only feel that Fatty Orange was afraid and regretful.

She could guess any number of regrets, but she just regretted not pestering Lin Youhe to follow him in and use her powers to calm the agitated kitten. There was not much she could do.

Then I went to see the owl who was concentrating on cooking.

After placing the pot, Quan Wuan looked at Li Jiaojiao who was feeding the owl: "Second Lieutenant Li, can we go in tomorrow?"

"Yes, how could it not be possible? A person with the same military rank as me was specially assigned to come here with a Gatling~" He rolled his eyes, his tone was not particularly friendly, and it was also full of yin and yang. She was such an idiot. I don't even want to talk to him anymore.

How could anyone be trapped inside if they hadn't concealed the information? How come so many people died? They were a bunch of idiots. If it weren't for the fact that they were working for the base, she wouldn't want to pay attention to them.

"Really? If so..." Somewhat surprised.

"It's fake. They brought here a superhuman who was recruited from the escort team. He looked ugly and wanted to be beautiful all day long. Gatling also brought him here. I think it's amazing how many more grenades he can prepare for you!" She rolled her eyes, she didn't expect this guy to really believe her random nonsense.

Shutting his mouth, Quan Wuan fell silent. He might have come to ask Li Jiaojiao because he was out of his mind. Li Jiaojiao had never given them a good look since he knew they were hiding the information.

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