The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

"Professor Chi, come and take a look!" The person in charge of taking care of the test object came in a hurry, with an anxious expression on his face: "The test sample ys09 has abnormalities."

"ys09?" Xiaobei recalled for a moment: "A new experimental product, or a mutation of a supernatural being?"

"En." Chi Mo adjusted his glasses, and looked at Xiaobei meaningfully: "Come and observe with me."

Xiaobei followed Chi Mo inexplicably. In the past, Chi Mo usually didn't call himself on the observation of experimental products.

Tian Tian was playing with the test tube at the same time, when he saw Chi Mo and Xiao Bei walking towards the isolation room, he followed them in a desperate manner.

Chi Mo glanced at Tian Tian and said nothing.

"When I came here this morning, the test product was like this." The nurse was very embarrassed: "I really didn't do anything, he suddenly became like this."

Xiao Bei's eyes widened as he looked at the mad living dead man covering his hair in the isolation room. Although his expression was ferocious, he could clearly tell that he was handsome before.

"I'll go." Xiaobei glanced at Chi Mo in shock, and sighed in a low voice: "Where in life do we not meet each other, evil fate!"

Chi Mo didn't speak, and quietly watched Zhen Jidao hugging his hair madly in the isolation room, the despair and sadness in his eyes were well concealed.

"After all, it's still like this." Chi Mo turned his head, not wanting to read any more.The tragedies repeated again and again, everything was too heavy, and Chi Mo couldn't breathe under the pressure.

Tiantian lay on the bulletproof glass, staring at Zhen Jidao madly with his big eyes blinking. After seeing Chi Mo and Tiantian, he tried his best to restrain himself from showing his ugly face.

"Dad..." Thinking of Chi Mo's words every day, he shut his mouth and looked at Chi Mo: "Daddy, look at him every day, he needs something to eat."

Chi Mo looked up at Zhen Jidao, and found that he seemed to be extremely weak. Could it be because of too much consumption?

"Bring over the food for the test subject." Chi Mo made a decisive decision.

The caretaker brought a bucket of bloody raw meat and threw it in through the feeding port.

Zhen Jidao seemed to pounce on the food in an instant, and within a minute, the bucket of raw meat disappeared.

"Bring some more." Chi Mo could tell that the man was not full.

The guard brought another bucket of meat, and after throwing it in, it quickly fell into Zhen Jidao's stomach.

Just like that, Zhen Jidao was still licking the blood on his hands, feeling unfinished.

"Take it again." Chi Mo put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and there was no extra expression on his face.

"Professor Chi, um, there's not enough food." The nurse looked puzzled: "The living dead will not die if they don't eat, the food allocated by the research institute is limited, the ones just now are all the rations for this group of living dead today gone."

"Then go apply for some more." Chi Mo stared at the man licking his fingers in the isolation room.

"Then I, work hard." The nurse left with a sad face.

When the guards left, Zhen Jidao immediately staggered and lay on the glass of the isolation room, almost pressing his whole face against the glass, and looked at Chi Mo carefully.

"It's still so edible." Chi Mo approached the glass, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and traced the outlines of Zhen Jidao through the glass.

The gray-white eyes followed Chi Mo's fingers, and finally showed a stiff smile, looking a little silly.

"Do you remember who I am?" Chi Mo tapped the glass with his knuckles.

Zhen Jidao nodded desperately, the urgency and joy on his face were clearly expressed.

"Hey, do you still remember who I am?" Xiaobei leaned over, grabbed Chi Mo's shoulders, pretended to be intimate, and lied to Zhenji: "Thanks to you, I married my senior brother. Don't worry, I will marry you." I will be good to senior brother and Tiantian."

Zhen Jidao was obviously stunned for a moment, then shook his head hastily.

"You don't believe it?" Xiao Bei rolled his eyes, leaned close to Chi Mo's face, and pretended to kiss him.

There was a "boom", the bulletproof glass shook, and Zhen Jidao punched the bulletproof glass with great force.

"Uncle Xiaobei, you are not allowed to bully people!" Pouted every day, smashed Xiaobei with his little hand gesture, and soon lay down on the glass again, and reported to Zhen several times in a serious manner: "Don't listen to Xiaobei Uncle, daddy has been with Tiantian all the time, daddy is not married."

After hearing Tian Tian's description, Zhen Jidao looked up at Chi Mo eagerly, as if wanting to confirm, eagerly.

Chi Mo unnaturally took Xiao Bei's hand off his shoulder, and diverted the topic: "What happened to you just now?"

Zhen Jidao tapped his temples, and then touched his stomach.

Tian Tian immediately said, "Dad's head hurts because he's hungry."

Zhen Jidao nodded repeatedly.

Chi Mo took a look at Tiantian, and blinked innocently every day: "When there are outsiders, I won't call you Dad, okay?"

Chi Mo sighed slightly, looked at Zhen Ji and said, "I need to do an examination for you."

***

In the middle of the night, a small figure slipped into the isolation room. The little guy dragged a big bag, which was bulging, which made the little guy very strenuous.

"Dad." The little guy called softly.

"Scared." The man who looked like a living dead rushed over excitedly.

"Dad, I've brought you something to eat." The little guy lowered his voice and opened the bag. Inside were a few carrots, teething biscuits and bear cakes.

The little guy struggled to get to the feeding port and threw a carrot down.

The light was not on, and the light was dim, but the man jumped up accurately and caught the carrot.

The man sniffed it a few times, took a tentative bite, found that it was edible, and quickly swallowed a whole carrot.

Throw it on the top every day, and the man will pick it up on the bottom, with quick movements and vigorous skills.

"Dad, you are so good." Tian Tian was very happy, as if he was playing a game, he tried his best to throw in the food in his hand.

"Tiantian, what are you doing?" The lights in the isolation room suddenly turned on, and Chi Mo looked at the little guy seriously at the door.

"Do you know how anxious I was when I found out that you hadn't seen me in the middle of the night?" Chi Mo frowned, went up and hugged Tian Tian down.

As soon as the man saw Chi Mo coming, he stopped eating the biscuits thrown in every day, but stuck them on the glass, looking at Chi Mo eagerly.

"Daddy, I'm sorry. Just now I saw that my father was too hungry, he broke out and was caught and shot by them. That's why he came here." Tian Tian lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

Chi Mo hugged Tiantian, looked at Zhen Jidao in the isolation room, "He has already eaten the rations of the living dead in the entire isolation room."

"But Dad is still very hungry." Tian Tian sneaked a glance at Zhen Ji and said.

Chi Mo pursed his lips, took off his coat, and went over to cover the camera in the isolation room.

Tiantian understood what Chi Mo was going to do, and jumped up happily.

Chi Mo carried Tian Tian to the feeding port. Chi Mo was responsible for fetching the food in the space and throwing it in Tian Tian.

"Dad, catch it!"

Zhen Jidao followed the food thrown every day below, and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls, one big and one small seemed to be having a good time.

Chi Mo took out the vegetables he had accumulated, three big bags of cucumbers and tomatoes, and they seemed to disappear when they were thrown in, and they were eaten within a few bites.

Even if a Chinese cabbage is thrown down, the people below can handle it with a few mouthfuls.

For such a long time, this is definitely the first living dead person Chi Mo has seen who is so edible and willing to eat vegetables.

"It's okay, Tiantian." Chi Mo hugged Tiantian: "This is our half-month ration, and it may not be enough for him."

Tian Tian looked at Zhen Jidao with some reluctance, unwilling to leave.

Chi Mo had no choice but to take out a bag of carrots, and poured them all at once from the feeding port. Zhen Jidao jumped over cheerfully, eating a carrot in each hand, and gnawed it quickly.

"Is it okay this time?" Chi Mo always had no way to deal with Tian Tian.

Tiantian reluctantly tugged Chi Mo's finger and got off the feeding port.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Zhen Jidao stopped eating carrots and hurriedly lay down on the glass, staring closely at the father and son.

"We're leaving." Chi Mo knocked on the glass: "I don't think you should be called Zhen Jidao anymore, you should be called Zhen Buqi."

Zhen Jidao smiled foolishly, nodded, and rubbed against Chi Mo's hand through the glass a few times.

Chi Mo withdrew his hand, feeling something was wrong.

"Zhen Jidao, do you remember who I am?"

The man inside nodded quickly.

"Do you know who Cai Yumei is?"

Zhen Jidao shook his head hesitantly.

"Then do you remember that actress, Drunk Dance?"

Zhen Jidao shook his head obediently.

"What about "Cold Night"? That is your famous work."

Zhen Jidao tilted his head, his gray eyes were full of ignorance.

Zhen Jidao's memory and IQ began to regress, but he still remembered himself.Chi Mo didn't know what it was like in his heart, but there was a little joy deep in his heart.

"Go and eat the carrots, don't let others find any trace." Chi Mo pointed to a bag of carrots that had been poured in.

Zhen Jidao walked over obediently, looking at Chi Mo while eating, showing a smirk from time to time.

"Tian Tian, ​​let's come see Dad tomorrow, okay?" Chi Mo picked up the little guy, saw that Zhen Jidao had almost eaten the food, went over to take off his coat, and put it on again.

The results of Zhen Jidao's examination came out, and he was indeed in a different condition from other living dead, and he still had some basic physiological characteristics of a human being.He has human emotions and cannot go on a hunger strike for a long time, but his IQ and memory have problems.

"You came so early today?" Xiaobei came to chat with Chi Mo as usual.

"Yeah." Chi Mo looked at the things in his hand, and responded without raising his head.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Bei leaned over to take a look: "This is the result of the brain scan of No. ys09?"

"Yeah." Chi Mo responded lightly.

"It's the same as that of a living person." Xiaobei sat on the side and helped Chi Mo sort out the materials on the table, "In the beginning, I also paid special attention to the brain condition of the living dead. Didn't all the novels say, what? There will be something like a crystal nucleus in the zombie's brain, which can also increase the level of the ability of the person with the ability, and the result? After several dissections, nothing was found."

"As long as he is hungry, he will lose control, keep attacking others, and get headaches." Chi Mo took out another piece of paper and compared it with the things in his hand.

"The living dead are definitely without thinking, but they can move and have certain instinctive characteristics." Chi Mo muttered to himself, "Could it be that something is controlling them."

"Impossible. How can people be controlled? This is not a fantasy novel. What kind of tricks do you practice to control humans?" Xiaobei shook his head resolutely.

Chi Mo adjusted his glasses, put down the things in his hand, continued to open the notebook, and read Professor Lan's essay again.

"Qiyi Glacier." Chi Mo drew a picture on it with his fingertips. Perhaps this is the source of everything. If he can go there once, he may be able to find some clues.

Chi Mo has been carefully observing Zhen Jidao's situation. It seems that after IQ and memory have retreated to a certain limit, they no longer retreat, but have an upward trend.

As long as he is given enough food, he can remain restrained and calm, and sometimes even draw a crooked heart for Chi Mo on the glass.

Every night, Chi Mohe took food to feed Zhen Jidao every day, and taught Zhen Jidao how to speak every day. After half a month of learning, Zhen Jidao finally said his first word.

"Ink."