Salvation failed again [Quick Cross]

Everyone in the distance raised their throats in one breath, staring at the battle situation.

Reckless, Ling Feng pulled the willow branch away with the branch, stepped on the ground and squatted slightly, jumped vigorously, threw the branch in his hand, and kicked backwards, the movement was done in one go.

Then without looking at it, he turned and left.

The branches directly passed through the group of willow branches, pierced through the trunk of the mutant willow tree, and shattered the crystal nucleus in the body.

The wicker flying all over the sky stagnated, and then fell to the ground instantly.

Everyone looked at the young man who was walking slowly, the willow branches fell behind him, and the sun shone on him, as if it would shine, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at him, his face was expressionless, as if nothing could make him feel happy Waves, indifferent and arrogant, are like gods above the nine heavens.

Su Luo in the car looked at the screen displayed on the iPad in his hand, covered his cuff with one hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and hummed an unknown cheerful tune, showing that he was in a good mood at the moment.

A few seconds later, he clicked something on the iPad, and a spider-like thing slowly climbed down from the captain's shoulders, blending with the color of the clothes, so light that no one noticed.

The spider-like thing fell to the ground and turned into the same color as the road. It quickly climbed into the car inconspicuously, climbed onto Su Luo's shirt and retracted its feet, becoming a button on the shirt.

The captain came back to his senses when he saw the boy approaching, and stammered, "Severe, powerful"

Ling Feng passed by the captain and looked sideways at him, raised his chin, signaled to clean up the road, and then continued to walk back to the car.

The captain understood, and then ordered 15 people to clear the road.

The branches of dead mutant willows are only slightly larger and heavier than ordinary willow branches, and are not difficult to clean.

Ling Feng returned to the car and opened the door.

The boy in the car saw him coming back, sat obediently and smiled sweetly at him, "You're back, what happened in front? Do we need to make a detour?"

Ling Feng got into the car and closed the door, "No, you can leave in a few minutes."

Seeing that Ling Feng only answered the last question, the young man was not annoyed, and immediately grabbed each other with both hands, and answered obediently, "Oh."

A few minutes later, the cleaning was completed, and the team set off again. This time, there was no danger on the road, except for one or two wandering zombies. The team ran over and arrived at the gate of the base in a short while.

Registration is required to enter the base, and the captain led everyone out of the car to register at the gate.

The base is surrounded by a wall that is twice as high as usual, and a power grid is hung on the top, which is airtight. It is not a problem to block zombies at all, and the safety factor is not low.

But when it comes to the mutated plants just now, such protection is like torn paper.

Fortunately, it is still the early days of the end of the world, and there are not so many mutated plants. In the later period, almost all the plants have mutated, and there is no room for human beings to survive.

After all, it was an official army, and the registration was completed in a short while, and everyone returned to the car again, and the convoy drove towards the base in a mighty manner.

Approaching the official station, the captain stared sideways at the rearview mirror several times, hesitated to speak several times.

What's going on, what is this big guy doing with them? He has already entered the base. What is the meaning of relying on them, and he is not their official person. Sure enough, he still has some plans to follow them

But even if they have a plan, they can't beat it.

So the captain did not speak for a long time.

Seeing that the car was about to enter the station, the captain still stopped the car, mustered up the courage to test, "Well, Mr. Song, where are you going?"

Ling Feng was silent for a while, of course he wanted to follow to the laboratory.

But will he just say that he will rely on them to go to the laboratory to see if a vaccine can be made?

Of course not.

Boss, don't you want to lose face?

He thought for a while, then turned his head and asked the well-behaved boy beside him, "Does your lab lack assistants?"

Su Luo thought for a while and smiled, then answered decisively and heartily, "Quiet!"

Seeing the boy's answer, Ling Feng ignored the captain who turned his head and was stunned, and said in a deep voice, "Now I'm an assistant."

So definitely go with you.

The captain came back to his senses and wanted to reject this unreasonable job application, but seeing the doctor staring at him with a smile on his face, he could only swallow his opinion.

This is obviously a conspiracy!

But doctor, please be sober, okay!

He is such a big killer, our army is all cutting vegetables for people!

If something happens to you, we won't be able to protect you at all!

Can you have a little bit of b number for your own importance!

But if you think about it carefully, the combat power breaks through the sky, even if you rob them by force, you can't defend them, so there is no need to play tricks with them.

However, no one cared about his inner struggle and roar.

He could only drive weakly into the army's garrison.

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City a was a very prosperous city before the apocalypse, and it had troops stationed there. After the apocalypse came, the army quickly cleared out the base, so the loss was not too great.

However, the population still lost nearly two-thirds.

Compared with other places where the entire city fell directly, City A was already much stronger.

Most of the buildings were intact, and the streets were cleaned up very cleanly. Although the faces of the people coming and going were not very good, they still felt somewhat stable.

City A also has a well-equipped laboratory that is well-known throughout the country, which is convenient for research.

After Ling Feng's faceless (?) and strong opposition from the senior leaders, he finally won a slight victory with a strong force value, and followed into the laboratory.

Ling Feng looked at the various bottles and cans, chemical instruments, researchers who were constantly busy, and the molecular formulas that were constantly displayed and calculated on the computer, and stood awkwardly in the corner with a lot of b in his heart.

Dressed in black, he was out of place with the laboratory.

Confusion appeared rarely on his usually indifferent face, and he asked the system in his mind, "System, am I standing here right now?"

"Then what else do you need to save?" The system responded mercilessly. Even if they don't come, this laboratory is still doing research, okay?

Ling Feng said with difficulty, "I can't help with this either."

He is really only good at force, let him study it, it is better to destroy the world directly.

"Usually there are suggestions for you to study more", if you don't listen to them if you are asked to study more, you still have to rely on your brain at critical moments.

"This is not something that can be changed by learning." Is it true that everyone can get a doctorate?

"The operation of the system is different from that of humans, we only need to enter the database", so it does not understand the situation that it is useless to study hard.

"Then what do you say?" He lowered his head and straightened the folds of his cuffs irritably, "If I knew it, I would have chosen the world of the god of death."

The system shuts up because it doesn't know either.

The system really wants to remind Ling Feng that it is useless to escape, and this is not a multiple-choice question. He has to save all the worlds that appear on the mission panel. The choice is only whether to enter the world sooner or later.

"Hey, brother Yanshen, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time." A clear and crisp voice sounded from the left side, from far to near.

Su Luo ran towards Ling Feng cheerfully while talking.

"Didn't you say you would be my assistant? Why didn't you follow me? You disappeared as soon as I turned around when I entered the laboratory. I've been looking for it for a long time, so follow me." Su Luo tugged at Ling Feng's clothes in a hurry Sleeve, pulling him to the left.

With a little force, Ling Feng broke free from the boy's hand holding his sleeve, and followed behind him.

Seeing that he was breaking free, Su Luo didn't pull him again, and led the way obediently.

After walking for a few minutes, I came to a separate laboratory, not a laboratory with a messy hall like the one outside.

It seems to be more advanced here. The two uncle researchers wearing glasses on the road are also here, busy holding the test tubes and don't know what they are doing.

It should be the laboratory of the boy's teacher, but he doesn't know which of the two is his teacher, Ling Feng is a little uncertain.

He took off his coat according to the boy's instructions, and put on the shoe covers with the boy.

The boy picked up the alcohol on the table at the door and sprayed it on him, then handed him a white study coat.

After Ling Feng put it on, he followed the boy into the research room.

After entering the laboratory, the young man ignored Ling Feng, picked up the test tube on the instrument rack, shook the red and dark liquid inside, then sucked out some of it with a dropper, put it in a petri dish, and then put the test tube into a petri dish. Will be on the instrument rack.

"What should I do?" Ling Feng looked at the handsome young man who picked up the other test tubes again.

Hearing this, Su Luo thought sideways, picked up the paper and pen on the table, wrote down a series of molecular formulas, and handed them to Ling Feng, "Brother Yanshen, please calculate the degree of unsaturation based on the molecular structure of this organic substance."

Ling Feng: "..."

Ling Feng took the paper silently, and looked at the young man who turned back and continued to work.

"Hahahahaha", the system laughed out loud in Ling Feng's mind.

If you don't study normally, you will be dumbfounded now.

Ling Feng ignored the system, took the paper and pen, walked to an empty table next to him and sat down.

"System, call out relevant chemical knowledge"

The system did not sing against it, and directly called out the relevant knowledge.

Ling Feng looked at the dense knowledge points in his mind, and silently studied slowly on the paper, learning to calculate step by step.

The boss can't say no!

Two uncles wearing glasses passed by and squinted at the molecular formula on the paper and the writing and drawing on Ling Feng's draft paper. They all showed indescribable expressions, and then returned to their posts to continue working.

Su Luo looked at the red-black liquid in the petri dish, then took a drop with a dropper, dropped it on a glass slide and fixed it under an electron microscope, adjusted it and observed it.

After a few seconds, he raised his head and looked at someone who was writing with a flicker of eyes.

Samples are normal, normal to abnormal.

If this is the blood that appears on zombies, then it is quite normal.

However, this was the blood from Song Yanshen's body that he took with a silver needle.

Zombie King?

No, he is very clear that zombies have not evolved to have such a high level of consciousness.

After all, it is his pet, he knows it all too well.

The pet has only been raised for a month, so it is impossible for this degree of variation to occur.

To achieve a human-like mind, at least two evolutions are required, and the medicine for evolution is still in his laboratory.

The current thing is just a defective product, but he didn't endow it with too much consciousness.

(ps: Calculating the degree of unsaturation is very simple. Anyone who has studied chemistry knows that. After all, I am not a chemistry major. Saturation, so just write one, everyone pretends that this calculation is difficult)