Who spoiled me like this [End Times]

On the first day of the new year, the researchers in the safe zone finished their short vacation and couldn't wait to rush back to the laboratory.

A in the white coat couldn't help complaining: "I told you that there is no need to give us a vacation, why didn't Lin Song listen to our suggestion."

White coat B smoothed his plaid shirt and said, "It's good to take a day off, I'm in excellent condition now."

C in the white coat pushed the black-rimmed glasses and said, "I thought about it again yesterday, and I still think there are problems with your research ideas."

The first two researchers were silent for a while, and looked at C in the white coat with cold eyes, as if they wanted to hit someone.

The two sang together and said, "What's our problem?" "What's your opinion?"

The third in the white coat turned a blind eye to their eyes and sneered: "If there is a problem, there is a problem, and my thinking is correct."

The three of them stopped in unison and began to argue passionately outside the laboratory. A group of researchers behind them stopped, watching the giants of the laboratory quarreling again as usual.

But this time, the situation is somewhat different.

In the countless quarrels before, the three of them just argued about the direction of research, and the researchers were divided into three groups because of this.

But at this moment, C in the white coat rubbed his temples, and said in a weary and slow tone: "Do you really think you are right? There are actually problems with our research directions, and we are fully aware of this."

He took off his glasses, with a tired light in his eyes: "I'm beginning to suspect that our research is impossible to produce results."

A in the white coat raised his voice and said in a warning tone: "Do you know where you are? Do you know what you are talking about?"

He looked at his team members with passionate eyes, and changed his tone of encouragement: "Okay, let's start researching with me."

The researchers exchanged glances and followed him into the laboratory, but everyone felt a little depressed.

Fu Ming, also known as C in a white coat, waved his hands and said, "I'll go and have a quiet time by myself first."

In the laboratory, the atmosphere changed suddenly due to this sudden incident. Everyone was depressed and depressed. After entering his office, Fu Ming covered his face with his hands and sighed deeply.

He is very clear that the three of them have problems in their thinking, and they are unable to achieve a breakthrough in transforming Yuanjing into energy that can be used by human beings. He also knows that the two of them also know this.

They want to keep going and explore, and maybe finally get a breakthrough in research, but he is already feeling tired.

Fu Ming couldn't help but think, if this research is impossible to realize, then they are wasting time in vain, maybe they gave up their delusions and changed their course earlier, and they can use this time to do more things.

Fu Ming clenched his eyebrows between his fingers, feeling irritable due to headache, he stomped his feet, walked to the desk with his head down, and was about to sit down when he saw an unfamiliar document on the desk.

Fu Ming frowned impatiently and snorted. He didn't know who made a mistake in his work and left the information to himself, but he didn't bother to scold. I saw the name of the file.

That's what the whole Institute is working on.

Fu Ming was in a daze, unable to control himself, and retrieved the materials he had thrown out.

Before opening the file, Fu Ming laughed at himself. If he and the other two couldn't solve the problem, could he still rely on the little researcher's file to solve it.

But soon, Fu Ming's expression changed, the decadence and exhaustion in his eyes disappeared, his fingers trembled with excitement, and he eagerly read through the entire document quickly.

Fu Ming raised his head suddenly, his fingers gripped the corner of the document, so hard that the paper began to wrinkle, his eyes under the lens were shining.

Fu Ming suddenly opened the door and ran out, excitedly said: "Lao Li! Lao Qin! Look at this!"

At this time, the atmosphere in the laboratory was dull. Everyone was doing their own things as usual, but their eyes were full of confusion. This confusion stemmed from their confusion about the future.

Fu Ming's shout broke the calm, and the man in the white coat jumped in shock, cursing angrily, "What is Fu Ming doing today!"

Soon he saw Fu Ming, a middle-aged scientist with white hair on his temples running all the way, without his usual calm demeanor, and directly took a document into his hands.

Fu Ming's eyes were astonishingly bright, and he said loudly, "Look at this!"

Soon, the little researchers shivered to see that one of their Big Three researchers had gone crazy, and rushed towards the last survivor, as if they were going crazy if they wanted to go crazy together.

Not long after, the Big Three finally went crazy together.

The little researchers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to ask what happened, they shrank in their places and kept shaking.

Fu Ming said: "Did you see the omissions? I didn't see it! This is a completed research!"

His eyes were slightly red, and there were faint tears in his eyes, and he said with emotion: "This is the complete information of Yuanjing energy conversion technology!"

The little researchers were all stunned suddenly. They raised their heads cautiously and cautiously, suspecting that they were hallucinating, and exchanged suspicious looks with each other, finally making sure that they were not the only ones who heard that sentence.

Soon, the entire institute went crazy.

Fu Ming excitedly said: "Our protective shields, new tanks, and new ammunition can all be realized!"

The other two giants said with emotion: "Where did this information come from? Who came up with it! I must see them!"

Only then did Fu Ming regain his senses from the excitement, and said in confusion: "The information appeared directly on my desk, I don't know who put it there."

The researchers called up the surveillance in doubt, but saw that there was no one in the room, and this information suddenly appeared on the desktop in just one frame.

Fu Ming wondered: "Maybe the other party doesn't want us to know our identities, and we don't know how to do it."

He shook his head, and said again: "But it's not important, since the other party gave us the information, they must hope that we will continue to study."

All the people in the research institute were high-spirited and nodded with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. They can continue to research and produce good results, which is the best result for those who provide information and for all survivors of all mankind.

It's just that they can't help but sigh, how amazing is the person who can provide the information when the elite researchers have studied together for several months and still haven't broken through the difficulty.

Half a month later, the researchers thoroughly studied and understood the information, and the follow-up research by all parties followed in an orderly manner.

At the same time, Luo Yinbing encountered some minor problems.

The first question is that Lu Ning is about to advance. At this time, it has been a year since the end of the world. It is not too early for Lu Ning to advance, but she finally obtained the ability half a year ago, and the speed of cultivation of the ability is already very fast. .

It is not too risky to be promoted to a second-level superhuman. Luo Yinbing and the others waited for a while, and then saw the girl walk out of the room. She raised her hand, and a fruit tree appeared in front of them. Lu Ning lightly He went to the fruit tree and picked the fruit, and handed it to the two people in front of him.

Lu Ning smiled and said, "Everything is going well."

Wu Fei, who was becoming more and more clear-headed, looked at the fruit tree in front of him, and thought of the reality that he had no sense of taste. He sighed sullenly, but saw the girl raise her hand again, and a flower bloomed in her slender palm, and then was put into the fruit tree. own hands.

Luo Yinbing bit the fruit in his hand with a click, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, thinking that the food reserves would be richer again.

After Lu Ning advanced, Luo Yinbing received a message from Lin Song, saying that the information given to him before had been deciphered.

Luo Yinbing immediately walked towards the government affairs hall at the same time as Jichu.

All the way to the government affairs hall smoothly, Lin Song had been waiting in the office for a long time, seeing them coming, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed over the declassified materials.

Luo Yinbing took the document and opened it without delay. He knew what he needed a long time ago, so he flipped the document to the end first.

It records the addresses of other branches that Huaguo obtained by interrogating the researchers of Ruide Company.

And Luo Yinbing clearly remembered that Alan, the original owner of David's document, once said which country his laboratory was located in.

Although the virus in the villagers of Xuejia Village is not exactly the same as the zombie virus, this is still the biggest breakthrough point.

Luo Yinbing quickly found the answer he wanted, his face darkened, and his eyes fixed on the address.

It is located in the capital of a foreign country next to Huaguo.

Luo Yinbing's eyes dimmed, and when the crisis in the safe zone passed, and he had found Qiu Mingzhang to avenge his revenge, it was necessary for him to go to that place to investigate.

Lin Song watched Luo Yinbing's movements, saw the slight change in his eyes, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. In the last days, there are still those who have the strength to go to that address. In this world, only Luo Yinbing and Ji Chu may be left.

Lin Song sighed speechlessly. Fortunately, they were still willing to help, otherwise all survivors could only watch the clues appear, but they would never catch the dawn of solving the apocalypse.

Lin Song was ready to see off the guests, but Xia Qi suddenly pushed open the door of the office with a rare panic in his movements.

Xia Qi glanced at Luo Yinbing and Ji Chu, and after making the judgment that they were not outsiders, said in a low voice: "An accident happened in the safe area of ​​City C!"

Lin Song raised his eyes sharply and said, "What's wrong?"

Luo Yinbing and Ji Chu looked at each other, and the pace of leaving paused for a while, waiting for Xia Qi to tell.

In the focus of the three people's eyes, Xia Qi said in a deep voice: "The safety zone is besieged by zombies, all survivors." He paused, and then continued in a low voice: "No one survived."

Lin Song said in amazement: "How is that possible? The strength of City C is not weak, how could it be destroyed so suddenly?"

Xia Qidao: "According to the report of City C, the zombies besieging the city showed a certain amount of intelligence and were extremely organized. They were caught off guard by the zombies."

Xia Qi lowered his head and said in mourning: "The person in charge of the security zone in C city sent back the message. This is a regular message. After sending the message, the person in charge died in the line of duty. The zombies did not discover the existence of this message."

Lin Song was silent for a moment, then sighed: "He did a good job."

If the zombies didn't find out about this news, they wouldn't know that their organization had been exposed, and they wouldn't be more cautious and careful in their preparations. This might increase the survival of the survivors in subsequent attacks on other safe zones.

Luo Yinbing on the side frowned slightly. He searched for his memories of his previous life, but he couldn't remember that this happened.

In his previous life, the first place to be attacked by zombies in an organized way was the Yancheng Safe Zone where he was now.

Luo Yinbing pondered in her heart, the failure of the safe zone in City C will warn Yancheng, but what caused the difference between the two lives?

The author has something to say: I don’t know why I entered the burnout period, so let’s take it easy orz