The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 576: Admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten

"Mr. Zhang, I was wrong in this matter, but I'm not crazy. You two, don't worry..."

Fu Weijun shook his head slowly and took out a ziplock bag from his pocket: "This is what they eat."

Everyone's eyes were focused on a thick, light golden piece the size of a broad bean lying in a ziplock bag. From the looks of it, it didn't look like something poisonous.

"Weijun, what is this?"

Xie Yanshan pushed his glasses, but because the degree was not right, his eyes were almost stuck to the ziplock bag. Unfortunately, he couldn't tell what was inside.

Zhang Su had seen some clues, but he was not sure, so he said: "Say it all at once, I want to see if your reasons are sufficient!"

“This isn’t some messed up stuff.”

As he spoke, Fu Weijun raised his hand and handed the ziplock bag to Zhang Su. After the other party took it, he continued, "This is the thalamus taken out of the brain of the liquefied gas zombie!"

"Wha, what..."

"Oh my God!"

After hearing that they were eating thalamus, Liu Tianji and Ke Zhiyu's faces instantly fell. Liu Tianji had been to college, and graduated from a first-tier university. Ke Zhiyu was a little less so, but also graduated from a second-tier university. They both knew what the thalamus was. Eating pig brains was disgusting enough, but this was the thalamus of a zombie!

Suddenly their stomachs churned, and they looked at each other, suppressing the nausea in their hearts, their faces turning green.

"Don't panic, don't panic. Things are not what you think... Brother Zhang, can you tell them?"

Duan Wuhu saw that Liu Tianji and Ke Zhiyu looked strange, and hurried to comfort them.

Zhang Su nodded and motioned for Duan Wuhu to speak.

"Here's the thing. Dr. Fu discovered a long time ago that the zombie thalamus has a super healing ability. The medicine we used to treat serious injuries before was the zombie thalamus. We were afraid that you would react violently, so we didn't make it public."

The fewer people who know these secrets, the better, but now it is obvious that they can no longer be concealed.

"Ah? So that's how it is..."

After listening to Duan Wuhu's words, Liu Tianji suddenly realized something. Many scenes from the past emerged in his mind. The nausea he felt immediately improved and his mood calmed down. He did not forget to give Ke Zhiyu a reassuring look.

"That's what I was thinking. Why is there a lack of organization? So that's how it is. That makes sense!"

After hearing Fu Weijun's words, Xie Yanshan patted his head and felt suddenly enlightened.

Before, Fu Weijun left the laboratory and left him to check the liquefied gas zombies. He found that the thalamus was missing and thought that Fu Weijun had thrown it away. Because the zombies had been dead for too long, the thalamus should have lost its activity and function, so he didn't care.

Zhang Su strained his eyes and looked closely at the light golden thalamus. The patterns on it were much denser and more complex than those of the ordinary gray thalamus. Both the color and the pattern were obviously more advanced.

"Even if the thalamus has been verified to have healing properties, shouldn't this obviously special thalamus be handled with care? Why did you feed it to others? What did you say to Old Duan? You said you couldn't stand Liao Youzhi using living people for experiments and wanted to leave the Survivor Alliance. So what? The dragon-slayer eventually became a dragon?"

Zhang Su shook the ziplock bag in his hand and continued to question him. It was ok that Fu Weijun had joked with his life before, but now he had gone even further and was making trouble in the camp. If he was not stopped, it would get even worse in the future!

"I guess the special thalamus function will be improved to a certain extent, so... I was wrong in this matter, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

Fu Weijun stopped being stubborn and admitted his mistake. He was not a child anymore and there was no point in quibbling.

"Punishment? Well, come on, hand over all these things first!"

Zhang Su shook the ziplock bag in his hand. He was certain that the other party had embezzled part of the money.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Weijun's body trembled, revealing his thoughts very quickly. He was brave, but not cunning enough.

"Weijun, you, you really hid it? Take it out now!"

Duan Wuhu became anxious upon seeing this, and rushed forward, holding Fu Weijun's shoulders and shaking him with an excited look on his face.

"I didn't, I, I...ah."

Fu Weijun wanted to continue lying, but facing Zhang Su's gaze, he quickly gave up. He reached into his inner pocket and took out something about the same size as the light golden thalamus in the ziplock bag. Reluctance was written all over his face, and finally he closed his eyes and called him out.

"any left?"

Zhang Su took the light golden thalamus from Fu Weijun without hesitation. Since the other party could hold it without wearing gloves, he could do it too. He held it in his hand and it was like a piece of elastic clay.

Fu Weijun spread his hands and said calmly, "No more."

Zhang Su carefully felt Fu Weijun's emotions, which changed from nervousness to regret. He was nervous before because he was afraid of being discovered, but if he wanted to be regretful, it should be because it was indeed gone.

Fu Weijun wanted to hide a few more, but unfortunately the entire thalamus was a bit small. According to the previous calculation of the dosage, at least this much would be needed to be effective. He didn't dare to cut it too small. What if it didn't work because of insufficient quantity, that would be a pity.

So you can only hide one.

Zhang Su looked at Fu Weijun, whose face was filled with depression, and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, this is something you prepared for yourself, right?"

Fu Weijun nodded, there was nothing worth hiding.

"Do you think that I will be reluctant to approve your application after you submit everything?" Zhang Su asked with a strange look on his face.

"No, I didn't think so." Fu Weijun quickly denied it, then paused and said, "I wanted to stand up too much, and the desire was too strong, which led me to make the wrong choice, but I... I really wanted it."

Liu Tianji looked at Fu Weijun with a depressed expression. He was no longer angry because the other party gave him food randomly. Instead, he felt a little pity for this researcher in a wheelchair.

But he didn't dare to beg for mercy because the air pressure was too low.

Duan Wuhu frowned. He was well aware of Fu Weijun's determination. He had never given up the possibility of walking on his own legs again, but doing this...it would be fine if he wasn't discovered, but he was caught.

"Ugh……"

Xie Yanshan sighed. He felt sorry for Fu Weijun. Maybe he had kept one piece? I don't know...

"Will you do this again in the future?"

Zhang Su suddenly spoke, opened the ziplock bag and put the light golden thalamus in it.

Fu Weijun's eyes suddenly lit up. This kind of question, this kind of tone, was what his parents would ask him when he made a mistake as a child. After getting the answer they wanted, his mistakes would be forgiven.

Thinking of this, he shook his head decisively: "No, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely abide by the rules in the future!"

"Then prove it with your actions. Accept the punishment first, then be observed. I'll give it to you when there's no problem!"

Zhang Su put the bag into his pocket.

As the light golden thalamus was retracted, the luster in Fu Weijun's eyes also dissipated, as if they were all put into Zhang Su's pocket.

If you make a mistake, you must admit it; if you are beaten, you must stand at attention. Since he admitted his mistake, Fu Weijun did not waste any time. He looked up at Zhang Su, waiting for the punishment he proposed.

"You've been busy and tired since you came to Tianma Island. Take a break for ten days. Let Lao Duan take you to climb the mountain and see the scenery. Don't worry about the laboratory for now!"

After Zhang Su finished speaking, Fu Weijun felt sick.

Every day he spends more time in the laboratory than in his residence. He comes here almost as soon as he wakes up, and after dinner he stays busy here for a while before going to bed. Strictly speaking, the laboratory is more like his home, and he feels very uncomfortable when he is suddenly pulled away.