Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Song Yan made a gesture to keep quiet and looked at the strange zombies passing by outside the window.

Along the way, they were rarely attacked by zombies. Most of the zombies they encountered were of this type, standing on the side of the road and watching, like sentinels in an army.

It served as a sentinel.

If they really are sentinel zombies, then the evolution of the zombie group may be faster than imagined. They may have intelligence and no longer attack humans mindlessly.

At dawn the next day, the convoy was approaching the edge of City C.

The biological gene research base is located in a remote mountainous area in City C. The mountainous area is also a plain area, and the towering peaks cannot be called mountains. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them hills.

Driving along the road and entering the deepest part, the road surface becomes smooth and much less damaged than the ground outside.

Hua Xia woke up a long time ago. She leaned against the window, looking out, and felt her neck was a little stiff.

He turned his head and looked at the bustling bamboo forest and the zombies on the roadside, and exchanged glances with the zombies.

"......." I asked the system in my mind, "Are they looking at me?"

250 looked at the zombie's black eyes that were moving around randomly. There wasn't even a pupil in them, so how could it be a gaze?

The next second, the zombies turned their heads in unison and headed towards them.

[Okay, it seems so...]

Hua Xia took out a small mirror from her pocket, looked at herself, and sighed: "What a beautiful face! Wow, even the zombies said it was beautiful."

【......】Really?

We drove all the way to the biological gene research base. There was a large iron fence at the entrance. There was an open space behind the fence, which was probably used for parking.

The lead vehicle stopped in front of the gate and paused for a moment. Just as it was about to ask if anyone was there, the gate opened upwards as if it was controlled remotely.

Everyone looked at each other, and after the convoy drove in, the fence gate closed again.

He parked the car in front of an open space and got out. In front of him was a silver-white alloy gate with miniature cameras embedded all around. As soon as Song Yan got out of the car, he saw that the gate was powered and there was a facial recognition machine next to it.

Before they got close, the infrared scanner above had already scanned everyone, and the next second, the heavy door opened to both sides.

The door opened with a slight roar and the sound of machinery running.

The security of this biological genetic research base is evident. When everyone goes in, the scanner above is like a security inspection device. Song Yan steps in, his eyes slightly focused. The scanning device on the door and the device for scanning superpowers in the security base in City B give him the same feeling.

It’s just that this one looks simpler and more technological.

To everyone's surprise, after the door opened, it was very empty inside and there was no one.

There was not even a person passing by. When they walked in, the sensor light inside turned on.

The light shone on the cold white floor, reflecting a cool light.

Not long after entering, the door of Alloy Technology closed tightly again.

As the sound of rolling approached, a square robot came over. It turned its round head and seemed to glance at everyone. Then an electronic voice sounded: "Please follow me."

Every word carries a pause and an electricity.

This voice sounded very familiar. Hua Xia was shocked: "250, you went to work part-time? Does this robot voice sound like yours?"

"It's exactly the same."

250: [......]

Do you think that he, a high-level system that has infiltrated the Lord God System Bureau, can be compared with this tiny mentally retarded robot?

250 immediately switched to an electronic voice, and then spoke again, with the sound of a chainsaw that didn't care about people's lives: [Host, I am an advanced system! I have tens of thousands of voices in my inventory! ]

“…Change it back…”

A small fist was raised, 250 choked for a moment, and called back the same electronic voice as the robot: [Okay, host. ]

250 Philosophy of Life: This is not being cowardly, this is called being a wise man who knows the times.

The ground was so clean that it seemed as if there was no dust on it, reflecting everyone's shadow. Hua Xia kicked her boots and watched with boredom.

After staring for a while, a tall man in a white coat appeared in the shadow on the ground.

Hua Xia looked up and saw a shadow standing upright on the ground. His gray hair was neatly combed behind his head, and he was wearing a mask. His eyes were curved and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes were wrinkled, as if he was smiling at them.

Everyone stopped.

They had already walked around the empty hall in front and arrived at a room with more than a dozen computers installed.

More than a dozen electronic screens were showing different images.

The footage includes people who remain in the empty hall, as well as the scene outside the biological genetic engineering research base, which is the exterior view of the gate when they came in.

There are also various rooms, which should be research laboratories, with some simple instruments placed inside.

There were also a few screens that were grey with no images.

This was a surveillance room. Hua Xia glanced around and then looked away, dragging a chair from the seat next to her and sitting down.

Adhering to the principle of never standing if you can sit.

"Hello, I'm Yuan Rui."

A male voice, gentle and kind with age, sounded, introducing himself.

"Hello, Song Yan." Song Yan responded with an indifferent look, neither humble nor arrogant.

Xie Qingyang on the side immediately stepped forward and introduced himself in a 360-degree all-round way, shaking the hand that Dr. Yuan extended: "Dr. Yuan, we are all looking forward to meeting you."

Yuan Rui still smiled kindly, like a gentle and amiable old man. His squinted eyes could not reveal his true emotions. After scanning Song Yan, he began to talk about his recent situation and the transfer.

Hua Xia listened to what was said in a disjointed manner, and 250's not-so-sharp intuition came into play at this time: [Host, do you feel that this base is a little strange? ]

But the system couldn't tell what was strange.

The people in front were talking. It was already late at night and everyone was already tired from marching non-stop. Song Yan and his men originally wanted to rest at the base for one night before moving on.

However, this seemingly approachable old doctor shook his head and said that he would set off overnight.

Song Yan was sent to take Dr. Yuan back to Kyoto because he didn't leave earlier, but this man said there was no rush, and now he is in a hurry to leave.

Although he didn't show it on his face, Song Yan exchanged glances with the adjutant, but said, "Doesn't Dr. Yuan have any equipment to move?"

Hua Xia watched the two of them arguing, and asked directly on behalf of Song Yan: "Doctor, you are the only old man in this base, aren't there any other researchers?"

After the words fell, everyone saw that Xie Qingyang interrupted angrily: "Luo Qianqian, where is your upbringing?"

Hua Xia: “….” How come she is the male lead again?

Talking about his dad?

250 It suddenly dawned on him that in the clean and empty laboratory, which was full of camera screens, there was no other living person except them and this doctor?

Such a huge research base is eerily clean, how could there be only one researcher?

But, unfortunately, there was no one there.