Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

After the civil war turned into a foreign war, some netizens who understood it made fun of it: "You picked the wrong time. At another time, we went to work, went to school, and there were not so many people fighting. Now that the end of the world has just ended, everyone Too busy to panic, you hit the guns."

Netizens don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, so they must tear it loudly. If foreigners come to mess up the water, wouldn't it arouse their adrenaline even more?

Just like the international chicken game, people from the Rabbit Country will form a group when they come up, and first exclude other countries, and then resolve it internally.

Area 51 workers flushed from behind the screen.

It shouldn't be, isn't there a lot of citizens in Rabbit Country who say that Rabbit Country is not good every day? Isn't this situation particularly easy to ignite?

When they were puzzled, such a passage appeared on the Internet——

"I'm sorry, we will tear apart because of the sweetness and saltiness of soy milk, and we will indeed eject the ineffective government out of the solar system. There are indeed a lot of public knowledge and many elite foreign countries, but we have a population of 14 billion. There are always more patriotic people than non-patriotic ones. .Yes, it is indeed dangerous to study zombies, but we trust our motherland, and she has never let us down."

The bottom one applauds.

"Those foreigners will never know, when I was hiding at home and shivering for the zombies, I heard how relieved I was when I heard that some soldiers would deliver food on a three-day basis, and after I was sure it was safe."

"If it is discovered that other countries study zombies, I will definitely grab my plumniz75xrgb electrostatic capacitive keyboard and spray him with blood. If it is our own country, I'm sorry, I didn't say anything just now. The father of the country must be better than us People will consider what kind of protection and what kind of disinfection, it must be done properly."

"That, a little researcher brother inside, looks very much like the benefactor of our family. It was noon on Monday when the end of the world just started, which happened to be the first day of school. My husband and I were very anxious about our little daughter who was left in the kindergarten. , It was the little brother who helped us send our daughter back. He also spent time sending home the surviving children and teachers in a whole kindergarten. If the little brother is a person who studies zombies, he is so warm-hearted, he must be Not to participate in those insane and anti-human experiments."

The people in the laboratory flipped through the comments that helped them speak, their faces were so red that they could steam.

"Let's continue the experiment." With such citizens, they must research something to live up to their trust.

Originally with the blessing of the God of Wealth, their fighting spirit was 150%, but now with the support of netizens, it instantly increased to 300%.

Jiang Xingxiu bent down, under the faucet, a pair of knuckle hands, the pale pink nails and the snow-colored back of the hand were wet by the water.He rubbed his fingers carefully, "Go ahead, I'll walk around the lab." He didn't say the reason, but none of the team members asked.

While other researchers were experimenting attentively, Jiang Xingxiu walked around the laboratory in protective clothing, as if observing on a whim.

In a corner of the laboratory, a bunch of withered green radishes crawled.Didn't notice when, who brought it in, didn't notice what was dead, it just crawled there with a faded dead butterfly lying beside it.

Someone would bring plants in the laboratory, maybe for viewing or experimenting, and no one would pay attention to the death of a food plant.

Jiang Xingxiu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his gloved hand, ruthlessly stroking the vines of the green radish, and pulled out the roots.

Noticed the team members here: "Professor?"

Jiang Xingxiu smiled and looked at him through the eye glass of the respiratory protection device: "It's okay, I'm going to use this thing for an experiment."

The withered plants seemed to be twisting gently in his palm, and it seemed to be his illusion.Taking advantage of Jiang Xingxiu's inattention, two sprouts emerged from the root, like ants extending their tentacles.

The buds squirmed outwards, and the rhizomes protruded from the vine little by little.

Just let it touch the ground...

Just let it touch the ground...

The bud moved cautiously, and just as it fell off, a big hand indifferently pinched the bud stem and rolled it into the palm of his hand.

Then, that hand reached into the white pocket.

Nian Ya kicked left and right, and could only reach the pocket fabric. It still wanted to work harder, when it heard a low voice: "Don't move, or I won't study my white moonlight, but study you instead." . ” Suddenly, it was as quiet as a chilling cicada.

However, what is Bai Yueguang?

Nian Ya thought of being tied to the experimental platform for the past two days, and all kinds of zombies were tossed, Xiao Ye trembled, and had a guess.

With one hand in his pocket, Jiang Xingxiu pulled up the vine with the other hand, rolled it into another pocket, zipped it, and left the laboratory.

After changing the protective clothing and the respiratory protection device, he walked through the corridor and out of the elevator, and the armed forces guarding the entrance and exit saluted: "General!"

Jiang Xingxiu nodded, "Please prepare a car for me, I want to see the chief."

From the moment the video appeared on the Internet, the country knew that there was either an insider or a camera was secretly placed in the laboratory. It was supposed to send experts to find it, but Jiang Xingxiu notified him that he had found the camera.

The culprit was a mutated plant. The camera was installed on its leaves. It was suspected that it had entered by hiding, so no one checked it—all thought it was a green plant brought in by others.

国家养的黑客：“我们追踪了一些活跃的账号，发现都是出自雕国，37°14′06″N115°48′40″W。”

If other researchers are confused about this coordinate, Jiang Xingxiu, as a general, knows it, "Area 51?" After getting a response, he gave a "tsk" and raised his eyebrows, "It's really theirs." The style of work is like stirring up shit sticks, and I can't wait to drag others into the water before my own country is healed."

However, such a small move, even if it is caught, can't talk about it aboveboard. The hacker patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's our job to fight back in private. We will definitely make trouble for them, and then , exit calmly!"

Jiang Xingxiu smiled: "Okay."

The hackers got to work, and so did he.

He took the buds with him, called the orange cat, and went to meet the zombie king together.

Mutated animals, mutated plants, mutated people.

Jiang Xingxiu threw them into a room and watched what would happen to them.

The orange cat looked at the slightly closed eyes and said nothing, like an autistic zombie, and looked at the young buds that were jumping around and wanted to burrow into the ground, but couldn't run because of the 1.5-meter thick steel plate. In a certain sense, he was a mutant of his own kind. He yawned and lay down, wagging his tail casually, and then slowly went limp.

He fell asleep right away.

It's not plotting, seeing him breathing calmly, he should be really sleepy.

He can sleep, but Jiang Xingxiu can't.

It is easy to be replaced by monitoring and monitoring. Who knows if the zombie king and mutant plants have other functions.Jiang Xingxiu used surveillance binoculars to monitor remotely.

At first, they didn't have much contact with each other, they did their own things, and they didn't even look at each other, as if they were not interested in each other.

It was like this for three days in a row.But that's it, that's not normal.

Too deliberate.

——The orange cat went from indifference to curiosity, and watched them dozens of times.

Jiang Xingxiu waited patiently, without blinking too much, until five o'clock in the morning on the fourth day, which was the time when people were most sleepy. Jiang Xingxiu finally seemed to be unable to hold on, and blinked very hard.

At the moment when the eyelids were closed, the zombie king took out the steel plate with his bare hands, dug a big hole, and after exposing the floor tiles underneath, the buds grew wildly, and the branches and leaves surrounded him, leading the zombie king into the ground.

Jiang Xingxiu just closed her eyes for two seconds, and then opened her eyes to see that there was only one fat orange cat left in the room.

When the steel plate broke before, the orange cat jumped onto the window sill, avoiding the debris.When the other two left, they didn't take him with them.

The orange cat broke out of the window, and after accumulating energy, it jumped onto Jiang Xingxiu's shoulders, and the skinny young man took on the big lump of flesh, "Go, Dongfang!"

Every alien species has its uniqueness. The zombie king can control the corpse, and the buds can hide from the ground. Live the taste, no matter how far away, you can track it.

One person and one cat chased them into the mountain forest, just when the clouds parted and the sun came out, the refreshing fog cleared, revealing the only thing in the empty mountain nest - a well.

When I probed it, I saw that it was still a dry well with no water.

"They're down there, I can smell it." The orange cat said confidently.

Jiang Xingxiu and Orange Cat came together, but they were followed by a large group of special forces—after all, Jiang Xingxiu was not stupid, and he was alone. Even if he was not afraid of accidents, he still had to consider what might happen to him and needed help.

"You stay at the mouth of the well, and I will go down by myself. The well is not too wide, and there are many people coming down, which will easily hinder the performance."

"Then you should at least bring Comrade Bones with you, and you'll have someone to take care of you." The special forces bargained for the price, fearing that they would make a good one and fold it down.

"Row."

Jiang Xingxiu jumped in, and when he landed, he was lighter than a cat, without any footsteps.

The orange cat walked beside him. In the darkness, the cat's eyes glowed with a thick golden light.

The orange cat looked sideways at Jiang Xingxiu from time to time.

He is a cat and can see things in the dark, so he is not afraid of walking unsteadily, but how does this human being manage to walk as if he is under the light?

Because the Zombie King's footsteps were not far away, the orange cat didn't dare to ask, and honestly held back, almost causing internal injuries.

When I go back, I must ask for twenty small dried fishes as compensation!He shook the tips of his ears, thinking so.

The Zombie King didn't realize that there was someone behind him. Apart from the footsteps of the Zombie King, there was also the sound of him communicating with Nian Ya.