Shura Fields Everywhere in the World [Quick Pass]

After seeing He Zhiyuan get into the car, Qin Mufeng heaved a sigh of relief and sat up straight.

Zhai Anmo didn't comment on his cousin's childish behavior, but turned to look out the window.

The shadows of the trees on the side of the road swayed, and the atmosphere in the car was stagnant. It turned out that Qin Mufeng was stressed enough to drive alone, but now another person who was more terrifying than First Young Master Qin came and sat directly next to him.

The uncle driver's hands on the steering wheel trembled slightly.

There was no words all the way, and soon the car stopped at the gate of the research institute near Yancheng University, Qin Mufeng said: "Uncle Liu, take Mr. He to the gate of Yancheng University."

But He Zhiyuan also pushed the car door, "I just messaged Professor Yuan, and he is also in the research institute now, so I happened to be here to introduce him to Yuanyuan."

Qin Mufeng, who thought he would get rid of He Zhiyuan just now, tensed up again, and immediately stood in front of Zhai Anmo, looking at He Zhiyuan like a thief, "I didn't hear the phone ringing just now."

He Zhiyuan didn't change his face, "I'm on mute."

With Qin Mufeng's upbringing, it was naturally impossible for He Zhiyuan to take out the phone to show him, so he just gave him a veiled look.

Zhai Anmo noticed He Zhiyuan's message, and even knew the content of his message.

He only sent out a few words, "Institute."

Then the other person replied, "I'll be right over."

The tone of the two sides is quite familiar, and He Zhiyuan is still dominant, so visiting Professor Yuan is completely an excuse.

When several people entered the research institute, Yuan Gu was talking to several assistants. When he saw the three of them, he waved to them to disperse and stood there waiting for them to walk over.

The staff who led several people in bowed slightly to Yuan Gu, "Doctor."

"You go to work first, I will entertain these few." Yuan Gu said.

"Dr. Yuan, please stay safe." He Zhiyuan said.

"Mr. He, you're pissing me off," Yuan Gu pushed his glasses, "Who are these two?"

Yuan Gu looks to be in his 30s, and looks like a refined scholar. He may have been in the laboratory for a long time, his face looks a little pale, and his whole body reveals a literati style.

"Qin Mufeng, Dr. Yuan, I've admired you for a long time." Qin Mufeng nodded towards Yuan Gu. He respected such scientific researchers very much.

"So it's Major General Qin, hello." Yuan Gu also nodded.

"Wen Rujing, hello Dr. Yuan." Zhai Anmo also greeted.

Yuan Gu glanced at He Zhiyuan, who hadn't looked away from Zhai Anmo since he came in, and smiled warmly, "Hello, hello, just call me Yuan Gu, don't call me so unfamiliar."

"You are here to visit the research institute. It happens that we are researching several new projects recently. I will show you." Yuan Gu said.

Qin Mufeng's brows were furrowed at this time, but seeing Zhai Anmo's interest, it was not easy to spoil his interest.

Zhai Anmo's biomedical memory is completely inherited from the original owner's memory, which is not a small amount. Compared with Yuan Gu, the doctor's knowledge, it is completely insufficient, but there is 022, an encyclopedia that is more than a few centuries ahead, Zhai Anmo and Yuan Gu chatted happily after walking around, and even put the two men aside.

In the end, Yuan Gu brought several people to a very tightly isolated research room. Inside, there was a highly decomposed person lying on the experimental table, but he was still moving.

"This person was sent in three days ago. He was infected with a new type of virus. He was clearly in a state of brain death, but he didn't know why he was still able to move. We had to tie him to the experimental table." Yuan Gu explained.

Of course it can move, because it's a zombie.

Zhai Anmo's eyes were slightly serious. He didn't expect that there were zombies in Yancheng so early.

At this time, a young assistant who was recording data by the side of the test bench took off his mask, "Dr. Yuan, you are here."

"How about it?"

The young assistant shook his head, his face was a little pale, "The cell activity has increased three hundred times, but we still haven't figured out what caused it."

"You go to rest and ask Xiao Wang to come over and record." Yuan Gu said.

"it is good."

After the assistant left, Zhai Anmo asked, "He was bitten?"

He just noticed that the little finger of the young assistant holding the pen had a bandage on it. The skin outside the bandage was a little blue, as if bitten by a zombie.

"The little finger of the patient seemed to have been scratched when he went berserk before." Yuan Gu said.

Zhai Anmo glanced at the zombie on the table, "I think the skin outside his wound is quite similar to this person. Is it possible for this virus to be infected?"

Hearing this, Yuan Gu's expression turned cold, "If it is contagious, it will be troublesome."

But even so, Yuan Gu didn't panic, he arranged the precautions in an orderly manner, and told the assistant to isolate all the injured people.

Then I explained the cause and effect to Zhai Anmo and the others, "This patient was sent to the Affiliated Hospital of Yanda University a week ago. At that time, he just had a high fever. Injured people, they were sent to our research institute."

Qin Mufeng and He Zhiyuan, who didn't say a few words the whole time, also looked at the zombies on the test bench, each of them didn't know what they were thinking.

"Do you know why the patient contracted the virus?" Zhai Anmo asked.

Yuan Gu shook his head, "The cause of the infection is unknown, and after our research, we found that the virus is very active. After leaving the body, it can divide thousands of times before gradually dying. Infectivity was originally our next research direction, but now it may be necessary It's ahead of time." He looked awe-inspiring, "But through these days of research, I already have some clues, and it shouldn't be long before I can find the direction."

Without making the plan too clear, Yuan Gu frowned and sent the few people away before returning to the research institute with a heavy heart, and his steps were no longer as relaxed as before.

Zhai Anmo fully believed that what Yuan Gu said about having a clue was not a lie. Although it was just a simple glance, Zhai Anmo would still analyze the data that flashed on the screen.

If the zombie virus doesn't evolve, he is very likely to conquer it within a few months.

It is worthy of being the researcher most likely to save the world in the world line.

After leaving the research institute, before Qin Mufeng chased him away, He Zhiyuan received a call and left. Before leaving, he asked for Zhai Anmo's contact information under Qin Mufeng's black face.

"Infected people also appeared among He Zhiyuan's subordinates." 022 reported the content of the phone call to Zhai Anmo.

With Yuan Gu's contact information, Zhai Anmo went to the research institute for the next few days. Although he was not an insider of the research institute, he was recommended by He Zhiyuan, the big funder. Yuan Gu, the core figure of the research institute, recognized his super learning ability, and although he has no expression, he is definitely a rare and good-looking appearance. Within two days, he was recognized by the entire project staff.

Seeing that half a month has passed, and the time for the end of the world to erupt is getting closer and closer, 022 can't help becoming a little anxious, "Master, do you want to go back to Yucheng?"

"Don't worry." Zhai Anmo said, "Have you done everything I told you?"

"It's already done. There are a total of twenty warehouses. I have fixed the passwords for the warehouses according to your instructions. They will be sent to Mr. Qin's mobile phone on the day when the end of the world breaks out." 022 said, its voice was quite exciting.

How important are the materials of the last days!The host is indeed a good person, and he actually prepared so many supplies for Mr. Qin.

022's brain doesn't have so many detours, otherwise it wouldn't just lament that Zhai Anmo is a good person.

Materials in the apocalypse are equivalent to status. In the original world line, the Qin family had no materials, so Mr. Qin had to give up power. Although Qin Mufeng and his son had awakened their supernatural powers, due to their mission and the pressure of the Qin family's political enemies, they had no choice but to give up power. Fighting on the front line against zombies every day, both father and son died in a mission at the same time.

Zhai Anmo did this purely to preserve the status of the Qin family. In this way, his future tasks may be much easier.

After all, his task this time is not easy.

In the next two days, the institute's accurate data on the virus will officially come out, and the research on the virus vaccine will begin immediately. All members of the institute are overjoyed, and even Yuan Gu is full of smiles. He immediately called Zhai Anmo , "Mirror, thanks to the direction you proposed during this time, otherwise we would not be able to get the data so quickly."

Zhai Anmo, who had obtained the data through 022, said, "Congratulations, I didn't make any suggestions, it's all thanks to you."

"Do you have any suggestions for the next step in vaccine research?"

"I suggest researching on genetic evolution."

"Gene? I originally wanted to further study the method of preventing virus cell division, but you gave me a new idea."

"It's better to block it than to block it." Zhai Anmo said, "If you have enough time, you can take care of both."

"I will consider it." Yuan Gu said.

"Congratulations to the host, the progress of the task is +5%, and the current progress is 5%." 022 didn't expect to get the progress of the task before the end of the world began, and he couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Host, why did you propose to let him advance towards evolution? Shouldn't the vaccine just kill the virus?"

"It's nothing, just a whim." Zhai Anmo smiled.

Seeing Zhai Anmo's reluctance to say more, 022 became silent and continued to screen the possible location of the virus source in the huge data group.

Now that he got the initial virus data, Zhai Anmo rested for another two days, bid farewell to the Qin family and returned to Yucheng.

Zhai Anmo was picked up by Xu Cheng at the airport. With his hands on the steering wheel, he drove the car steadily, and said, "Master, the school is coming to an end. Yesterday the teacher called and asked you to take the exam the day after tomorrow."

"Yeah." Zhai Anmo nodded, "Anything else?"

"Miss Xu called you on the day you left, but I refused, and she called you several times later." When he mentioned the name Miss Xu, Xu Cheng frowned slightly, apparently not having a good impression. "And the car that He Wuye modified for you has also been sent to the garage."

"it is good."

The next few days were calm, and He Zhiyuan seemed to be very busy during this period. Although he sent messages to Zhai Anmo every day, the two had never met since they met that day.

This was the first time in the three worlds that a man was so inactive.

It can be seen that what he encountered was not a small trouble.

But even so, Zhai Anmo never thought that something would happen to a man.

I saw He Zhiyuan again the day before the zombie virus officially broke out, and it was a subordinate of He Zhiyuan who came to the villa to look for Zhai Anmo.

Signaling Xu Cheng to leave, Zhai Anmo looked at the young man standing in front of him.

"Hello Wen Shao, my name is He Yu, and I am Mr. He's assistant."

He Yu's appearance is that kind of unobtrusive, but quite attractive type, and he speaks in a gentle manner, but there is an irrefutable sense of deterrence.

Zhai Anmo had never met him, but he had seen He Yu's information in the information given by 022, and knew that he was He Zhiyuan's personal assistant.

"Hello, Wen Rujing." Zhai Anmo nodded.

He Yu smiled. If it wasn't for the flash of anxiety in his eyes, Zhai Anmo might have thought he was simply visiting, "022, how's the investigation going?"

As soon as He Yu appeared and received Zhai Anmo's order, 022 replied: "The information is not detailed, but He Zhiyuan is now in a coma, and the situation doesn't seem very optimistic."

Zhai Anmo hummed as a response, and continued to look at He Yu, "What is Assistant He doing here today?"

"Young Master Wen, you can just call me He Yu, please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit," He Yu smiled, and then took out a document bag, "Mr. He asked me to give it to you."

"In addition, he also ordered me to tell you, please leave immediately and return to Yancheng."

"Where is he now?" Zhai Anmo took the file bag.

"Mr. He is fine now, please don't worry. Mr. Wen, the private jet is ready for you, Mr. Qin and Major General Qin are waiting for you." He Yu avoided the serious and ignored it.

"Thank you, but I still have an exam today, and I have to pack my things. If there is no special reason, I think Yu Cheng is better." Zhai Anmo rejected He Yu's proposal.

He Zhiyuan didn't explain the reason to He Yu at all. He Yu was also at a loss when he got the order. Now that Zhai Anmo refused, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing him thinking hard, Zhai Anmo suddenly asked, "Where is he?"

"Helin Manor." He Yu blurted out, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that he had slipped his tongue. Seeing Zhai Anmo pick up the car keys and go out, he quickly chased after him, "Young Master Wen, the boss is fine, you don't have to worry..."

"What's wrong with him?" Zhai Anmo stopped and turned to look at He Yu.

He Yu almost didn't slap himself at the moment, maybe Zhai Anmo hadn't thought about that before, didn't he have 300 taels of silver here.

He smiled wryly, "It's nothing, I just got a little injury." Seeing that Zhai Anmo picked up the phone and called up the dial page, he had to raise his hands in surrender, "The boss is unconscious."

Until the drive back to the manor, He Yu was still blaming himself. He had been through the battlefield a long time, so why did he tell the truth after being scammed twice by a just-adult child?

Originally, when he first came here, he still had a contemptuous attitude, thinking why the boss would only take a fancy to such a little guy who was a little younger than him, but now his face still hurts.

Zhai Anmo sat in the back seat and took out the contents of the document bag that He Zhiyuan gave him.

There are nearly 4 pages of documents printed out on A[-] paper. The handwriting is dense and contains a lot of data. Ordinary people may not be able to understand it, but Zhai Anmo can tell at a glance that this is the overall data of a research project.

As he flipped through the pages, he quickly calculated the formula in his mind, and the final data was exactly the same as the previous results deduced by Dr. Yuan Gu's research institute, except that this data was more specific.

This is exactly how the stock solution of the first generation zombie virus was made.

In addition to this data, there is also a property transfer letter in this document. He Zhiyuan's name has already been signed, and there is only one place for Zhai Anmo to sign.

It was only then that Zhai Anmo saw how rich this man was. He even suspected that he had monopolized the entire military industry in the world, and that the arsenals under his name were all over the world.

Of course, Zhai Anmo didn't suspect that these things were related to the He family. When he was dealing with He Wuye back then, the other party's courteousness was not a faux pas.

Obviously, He Zhiyuan's industry was created by himself.

After reading it, Zhai Anmo did not sign the property transfer document. After all, this document is useless after today.

He Yu, who had been quietly observing Zhai Anmo from the rearview mirror, saw his unmoved expression after turning to the last few pages. He didn't know whether he should be disappointed or relieved.

Disappointed that someone would be indifferent to seeing such a huge sum of wealth, but gratified that He Zhiyuan did not misunderstand the person.

"Where did this document come from?" Zhai Anmo asked with the zombie virus information.

He Yu couldn't understand the complicated document that didn't belong to his field at all. "Two days ago, the boss took a few brothers to Longling Mountain to get it out. Twenty people went there, and only the boss came back in the end."

He Yu tried his best to speak lightly, but he couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes.

Longling Mountain is a huge ecological protection forest area in the north of Yucheng, covering tens of thousands of acres of land. Because there are legends of beasts in it, no one usually goes deep into it, so there are many legends in it.

From He Yu's words, it seems that there is a secret research institute inside, but before that, neither the description of the world line nor the direct investigation of Zhai Anmo and 022 have found any information about this research institute.

Helin Mountain has the meaning of thousands of cranes returning to the forest. The mountain is high and densely forested. There is only one manor on the whole mountain, which is called Helin Manor.

The manor is completely in the original ecological scenery. Most of the buildings are made of wood, and the carved beams and painted buildings are extremely exquisite. This is the style that Zhai Anmo once mentioned as his favorite.

But Zhai Anmo is not in the mood to appreciate it now, so he motions He Yu to lead the way.

Anyway, Zhai Anmo has already been brought here, and He Yu now only feels that a stab in the head is a stab in the face, and it is better to let the two meet each other early.

After all, the proprietress seemed to care about the boss, so he was more than happy to see what happened. He didn't know how the boss hooked up with the proprietress, and he usually didn't see any communication between them.

A butler in his fifties greeted him at the gate of the main house, "Xiaoyu, who is this?"

"Uncle Jiang, this is Wen Rujing, Young Master Wen." He Yu introduced, "He is the boss' boyfriend."

Zhai Anmo nodded and did not refute He Yu's introduction.

"Hi, Young Master Wen." Butler Jiang smiled, "Please come in quickly, Dr. Yang is seeing the young master upstairs."

"Young Master Wen, please follow me." He Yu said to Zhai Anmo.

When the two went upstairs, they happened to meet Dr. Yang who came out of the room. He Yu asked, "Sunny, how is the boss?"

Yang Qingtian pushed his glasses and waved his hand, "I just had a physical examination, and there was nothing abnormal, but the boss has a persistent high fever and is unconscious. This is also something strange to me."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" He Yu was worried.

"Even I can't find out the reason, do you think those quack doctors can find out?" Yang Qingtian frowned, and then noticed Zhai Anmo behind He Yu, her eyes lit up, "This is my sister-in-law! She looks so handsome, Much better looking than in the photos.”

He Yu tugged at Yang Qingtian's sleeve, motioning him to calm down, "When did you see the photo?"

"Boss takes it out to look at it every day, of course I can see it." Yang Qingtian pushed his glasses again, and said to Zhai Anmo with a smile, "Is the little sister-in-law here to see the boss? The boss is in the room."

Zhai Anmo nodded at him, walked around the two of them and entered the room, then slammed the door shut.

Yang Qingtian whistled, "Little sister-in-law has a good temper." Although she was smiling, the smile didn't reach her eyes.

He Yu glared at him, "Teasing Young Master Wen, let's see how the boss will deal with you when he wakes up."

"Aren't you going in to watch?" Yang Qingtian asked.

"Let them get along for a while longer." Thinking of Zhai Anmo's performance in the car, He Yu was a little more sure of his character.

Zhai Anmo locked the door after entering.

At this time, He Zhiyuan was lying on the bed with a drip on the back of his hand, and his face looked a little pale.

Walking to his side, Zhai Anmo reached out and touched his forehead, which was very hot.

Zhai Anmo picked up his hand again. The man's hand was very beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints. There were thin calluses on the palm and finger joints, and it felt very textured to the touch.

Probably because of the coma, the fingers are cold.

Zhai Anmo held his palm and carefully observed his nails one by one, his originally expressionless face gradually became serious.

He Zhiyuan's nails were supposed to be pink and white, but at the moment they were white and blue. Although it was not obvious, they couldn't escape Zhai Anmo's sight.

Immediately, Zhai Anmo pulled up He Zhiyuan's sleeves, exposing the man's well-defined forearm and elbow. He pinched the man's hand joints, then helped him make an elbow movement, and looked closely at his elbow joints.

As expected, the joint joints have also begun to turn blue.

This is the mid-to-late stage of infection with the zombie virus. According to He Yu's words, He Zhiyuan can only be infected with the virus for two days at most. According to this speed, he may turn into a zombie before tomorrow.

Now the virus has not yet evolved, and there is no evolution ability, so at most ten hours later, Zhai Anmo may face a completely irrational, moving corpse.

In the previous two worlds, Zhai Anmo knew that men absolutely do not have the aura of protagonists, and they are even very likely to be hostile.

And there were indeed accidents against men in the first two worlds, but those were all in the middle and late stages of the plot.

It's just the beginning of the plot. According to the original world line, He Zhiyuan should be living well.

"Host, are you okay?" 022 worried.

"It's okay." Putting down He Zhiyuan's sleeves, Zhai Anmo dragged a chair and sat by the bed, looking at his face indifferently.

022 doesn't believe it. It just clearly felt that Zhai Anmo's adrenaline has increased by several percentage points. Although this is a normal value for ordinary people, for Zhai Anmo, except when he is doing a certain exercise, any change in value is very important. is abnormal.

So just now, Zhai Anmo was really a little angry. Although it was only slightly angry according to the value, it did not prevent 022 from worrying.

022, which should have been happy with its host's mood swings, is now in a tangle. It doesn't like the host being unhappy.

At this time, there are still twelve hours before the end of the world begins.

There are still ten hours before He Zhiyuan turns into a zombie.

"Save him, I know you have a way."