The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

There was a brief silence. Duan Wuhu saw Zhang Su puffing on his cigarette without saying anything. He felt a pang in his heart and said anxiously, "Brother Zhang, you don't support them doing those strange experiments, do you?"

"Huh..." Zhang Su exhaled a puff of smoke and said earnestly, "Old Duan, there are many things that we cannot avoid doing just because we don't want to. The development of the situation will force us into a path we don't want to take. Let's not talk about the distant future, let's just talk about the Qinglong Corps..."

"We planned well and wiped out the Qinglong Corps' grain-collecting team. But if it weren't for the zombie swarm, no, if it weren't for the internal factional struggle within the Qinglong Corps that led to their annihilation by the zombie swarm, when they brought 004 to Tianma Island, would we have the strength to resist? How much damage do you think ordinary guns and cannons can cause to 004?"

Before obtaining the venom concentrate, Zhang Su felt helpless against 004, but now he can think of a way to fight against it. People will die, but he can win, and it will be extremely tragic.

If an unstoppable horde of zombies appeared and they had to abandon the camp and flee far away, that would be acceptable. But if they were to be wiped out by other survivors, Zhang Su would never accept that.

Duan Wuhu frowned and thought, trying to find a way to deal with the situation Zhang Su described. But after thinking about it, it seemed that the only way was to surrender...

He is not warlike, but he cannot just surrender when someone attacks him. He still has some basic backbone.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, what do you think the world will be like in the future?"

Duan Wuhu did not answer Zhang Su's question, but from his reaction it can be seen that he no longer insists on his own ideas. Some opinions are bound to happen whether you agree or not, and if you cannot accept them, you have to force yourself to accept them.

"Some things will change, and some things will not change. Just like we used to say, if you can't change the world, change yourself. Isn't this the case with us now?"

As the leader of Tianma Island, Zhang Su can't change the world, let alone Qincheng. At most, he has the ability to build the camp into what he wants.

"That's right, I suddenly remembered what Jack Ma said before. I can't even change my mother, and I still want to change the world. How wishful thinking, haha!"

"That is to say, think less and be more clear-headed. Come with me to move the body. Our Doctor Fu is getting impatient waiting for him."

Zhang Su put out the cigarette and patted Duan Wuhu on the shoulder. The mental state of this physical education teacher was extremely inconsistent with his physical appearance. Under his seemingly rough appearance, there was a sentimental heart.

The two men took the bodies of the Venom zombies from the car and pushed them to Cui Lengxuan. These things could not be delegated to others.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang. Brother Duan, hurry up and put the body on the bed!"

Fu Weijun had been waiting for a long time and had already moved Li Zhaohua's body to the balcony for natural freezing preservation, leaving room on the experimental bed for the body of the Venom zombie.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll do it, I'll do it... Hey!"

Xie Yanshan was very sensible and would not let Zhang Su do it himself, so he hurried forward and helped Duan Wuhu carry the corpse onto the experimental bed.

“This corpse…”

Fu Weijun turned his wheelchair to the body, put on gloves and poked it. The skin and muscles were cold and hard, a bit like dried meat. He patted the dust on the surface and said with a strange look, "Mr. Zhang, where did you find this body? It must have been dead for a long time, right?"

"It should have been a while." Zhang Su nodded, but did not explain the specific origin of the Venom Zombie, and he didn't know when Ju Wuying hung it up.

"It's very likely that he died not long after the mutation. In this case..."

Fu Weijun looked at Zhang Su and said hesitantly, "Mr. Zhang, can you wait a moment while I extract the venom first?"

"Okay, you guys do it."

Zhang Su came here to hear about the research results on Li Zhaohua's corpse. He didn't rush the other party because they were in a hurry to perform an autopsy. There was nothing urgent anyway, so he simply sat aside and watched them busying themselves, so that he could get a deeper understanding of the work content of the laboratory.

It didn't matter at first glance, as it was very different from what he had imagined. Unlike traditional laboratories where cutting was done with precision instruments and CNC and robotic arms, here, all kinds of brutal tools were used in turn. There were some skills but not too many, as long as the goal could be achieved.

It didn't take too long, only four or five minutes, including the time it took to get the tools, for Fu Weijun and his men to make a hole in the back of the Venom zombie's head. Their control of strength and direction was very precise, no worse than those of the soldiers on the front line.

Then Fu Weijun put on gloves and carefully reached into the zombie's open skull. After a while of searching, he took out a walnut-sized container that sparkled like crystal. Of course, it did not glow by itself, but the cut surfaces reflected the light and looked very dazzling.

"Can this be something that evolved naturally?"

Zhang Su looked at the container and shook his head speechlessly.

Xie Yanshan frowned and nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhang, don't doubt it, this is definitely a creation, but we don't know which civilization it came from, it's very mysterious."

"Oh, what a pity..."

Fu Weijun did not participate in the discussion, but shook the crystal container in his hand with a bitter face.

"Is this... volatile?"

Zhang Su saw at a glance that there was only about half of the viscous liquid left in the container, and understood what Fu Weijun was regretting.

Fu Weijun nodded with regret: "It's possible... probably because after death, this substance is no longer secreted. Brother Duan, please give me a glass bottle."

"for you."

Duan Wuhu was already familiar with the laboratory work and quickly handed a glass bottle of suitable size to Fu Weijun.

"Hmm..." Fu Weijun said as he carefully poured the venom into the glass bottle, "We guessed wrong. It should not evaporate, but concentrate."

“It’s indeed thicker than before!”

Zhang Su nodded seriously, secretly laughing as he saw that Fu Weijun had not scraped the mucus off the inner wall of the crystal container and had put it aside very naturally.

"Not only is the color darker, but the fluidity is also a little worse than before. Here, Mr. Zhang, be careful."

Fu Weijun screwed up the small glass bottles. These were found in a nail salon in the town. They would come in handy in the laboratory.

"The concentrations are different. Is there any explanation?"

Zhang Su gently turned the glass bottle. Without taking it out to compare, he could clearly feel the difference between the two purples. The one in his hand was at least two shades darker.

"Perhaps with the same amount, the explosion power will be greater. This is the only inference we can make for now... Or, Dr. Xie, do you have any advice?"

Fu Weijun looked at Xie Yanshan. Although they had not known each other for a long time, the relationship between the two was very harmonious. This was because the topics they discussed rarely involved personal interests and were basically academic exchanges. Even the arguments were supported by logic and theory and were not random attacks.

"I'm really sorry, I can only think of the most direct impact, or...will there be differences in the explosion reaction rate and the triggering reaction conditions?"

Xie Yanshan got a pair of glasses from somewhere, and they were obviously uncomfortable for him to wear. After taking them off, he spoke in an uncertain tone.

He already knew the main function of the venom concentrate at present. The powerful explosion was comparable to a nuclear reaction of the same mass. It was a very dangerous substance, so he was very cautious when giving his opinion.

"I see..." Zhang Su put away the glass bottle, pointed to the crystal container in the corner, and said with a smile: "Then please study it and tell me the answer."

The little trick was discovered. Except for Duan Wuhu who felt very embarrassed, Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan did not feel uncomfortable at all. They just nodded in agreement and smiled happily.

There is no other way. The management of hazardous materials is too strict, and I want to do research, so I can only find a way myself.

"Dr. Fu, what did you want to tell me before?"

"Yes, yes, there are some discoveries in the research on transforming zombies."

Speaking of this, Fu Weijun seemed very excited and said, "This is a very crucial discovery! Brother Duan, please stand guard at the door."

Zhang Su raised his eyebrows. Whenever Fu Weijun started to be cautious, there must be a major breakthrough. Even Xie Yanshan and Duan Wuhu had serious expressions on their faces, which made him even more curious. However, as a leader, he still had to have basic shrewdness and wait quietly.

Fu Weijun saw Duan Wuhu open the door and looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then said in a serious tone: "Through my communication with Dr. Xie and the autopsy of Li Zhaohua's body, I found that the zombie transformation fluid has the effect of killing zombie robots!"

"Kill the zombie robots?"

Zhang Su didn't react for a moment. When he came to his senses, he was shocked and said, "You mean, you can turn zombies back into humans? No... People who have completely turned into zombies are already dead. Is it possible to stop the replication of zombie robots in the human body?"