first executive

To put it bluntly, the zombie was locked in a cage in the laboratory. For the sake of his being motionless, everyone had the right to treat it as a corpse, so there was no such psychological burden. They all gathered together to discuss where to go. Start researching.

In the bustling streets, a bunch of people gathered at the gate of the city, as if they were looking at something rare. Bai Zhui, who had just left the laboratory, grabbed someone casually. After asking, he found out that Wei Qiangwen had returned, and they had brought back two trucks The rice is being handed over at the gate of the city for routine inspection.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. Bai Zhui looked up and saw the panicked crowd spontaneously giving way, with a unified look of panic on their faces, screaming and cursing continuously.

In the gap between the crowd, a brown Tibetan mastiff broke through the crowd, ran happily, and ran straight along the street towards Baizhuo.

Amidst everyone's exclamation, there was also a female voice that was covered up.

"An'an, come back! Don't run! Come back..."

"Oh my God!!!"

"It's coming at me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It has thick fur, tall and strong body, at least 1.5 meters long, and its long hair flutters in the wind, scaring everyone at a loss.

Soon, the people in the place where Baizhuo was retreated to the two sides. Baizhui was still standing in the middle of the street. ran over.

It is a mutated Tibetan mastiff, so it goes without saying that it can jump.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, and the sun barely showed a corner. Bai Zhui raised his head, and the Tibetan mastiff was above his head, and the light shone down from it.

Suddenly, Bai Zhui stretched out his hand and grabbed its hind legs. The Tibetan Mastiff lost strength and fell from the air. Bai Zhui took two steps back, and there were a few red marks on his palm that were scratched by the Tibetan Mastiff's claws. There was no bleeding, and he was not visible. shook hands heart.

The big Tibetan mastiff fell to the ground, dust was flying everywhere, and the surrounding chaotic scene was silent for three seconds. The Tibetan mastiff lay on the ground, whimpering, and looked at Bai Chuan with its dark eyes, making people feel that it would pounce on him in the next second. Bai Chuan's thoughts.

"An'an!" A female voice broke the silence.

In the crowd, a pair of slender arms pushed aside the person in front of him, and squeezed out. The person was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of ultra-short jeans, a pair of big white legs exposed to the air, and the sneakers were clean .

She doesn't look like a person living in the last days at all, like a well-protected delicate flower, her long black hair hangs down on her chest, a few strands stick to the corner of her mouth, her big panicked eyes blinked, and she was stunned. He stared blankly at the Tibetan mastiff on the ground.

The Tibetan Mastiff stood up from the ground, ran to the woman's feet, rubbed her calf with his head, then turned his head and glared at Bai Chui.

She bent down and touched the Tibetan mastiff's head, anxiously checking whether there were any wounds on its body.

"What happened just now?" She asked the people around her. She was short, and just now she only saw the Tibetan Mastiff jumping high, and then she seemed to lose strength suddenly and disappeared from her field of vision.

From the few words spoken by everyone, she pieced together a picture, and she felt very distressed.

And the culprit, Bai Zhui, appeared in front of her at this moment. He twitched his lips and greeted his old acquaintance.

"Yu Mengshu, what a coincidence."

It was just now that Bai Chui was among the crowd, so she didn't see him at all.

Yu Mengshu looked up, and it only took two seconds for the expression on his face to change from angry to as if he saw a ghost.

"Why... why are you here?" She swallowed "Why are you still alive" in time.

"Are you surprised?" Bai Chui smiled softly, his eyes seemed to have a layer of ice that couldn't be melted, "I'm really looking forward to seeing you—and Wei Qiangwen, how about him?"

He seems to be a simple greeting, but also seems to have something to say.

Yu Mengshu put aside his gaze, feeling a sudden sense of weightlessness in her heart for some reason, she avoided it and said lightly: "I'm at the back, but I'm very busy, maybe I don't have time to see you."

The dog in her arms seemed to sense her resistance, and grinned at Bai Zhui, before he could say something new, Yu Mengshu ended this unexpected encounter.

"I still have to take An'an for a physical examination. I won't talk to you anymore. Let's talk about it later." She patted the head of the Tibetan mastiff, and the Tibetan mastiff followed her obediently.

She seemed to think of something again, turned her head and tied her hair behind her ears, and said: "Oh, by the way, Qiangwen and I plan to hold a wedding in another month, and you can't be absent then, remember to come."

She didn't feel any guilt, shame or embarrassment, as if this happened naturally, and Gu Jian had never dated Wei Qiangwen, just a simple friend of them.

Anyway, now in the end of the world, life is always in danger, even if Bai Chuan said it, not many would care about it, what they saw was that Yu Mengshu and Wei Qiangwen had a good relationship together, and Bai Chuankong had a mouth, and it was okay to say it. It's just gossip.

The people around were chattering, most of them were asking who was Bai Chui standing in the middle of the road, and he seemed to be an old acquaintance with Yu Mengshu.

Bai Chui looked at her petite back, and said in a moderate voice: "Then bless you in advance...you can live until then."

Although the two did not have physical contact, they somehow made people feel that the dark tide was turbulent.

Yu Mengshu, who had her back to Bai Zhui, paused, and hearing his words stuck in her throat, she frowned, but she didn't look back.

In the end, Bai Zhui didn't even see a single hair of Wei Qiangwen. They left first in another car. Seeing that the money was quite large, they didn't bother to show their faces in front of ordinary people like them.

Yu Mengshu took the dog and sat back to the villa. The Tibetan mastiff was very obedient and lay obediently at Mengshu's feet. Along the way, Wei Qiangwen kept looking at the Tibetan mastiff from the rearview mirror, with some hidden displeasure.

Until entering the door of the villa, the Tibetan Mastiff started to have fun, Wei Qiangwen rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Why did you bring it, it almost lost control at the gate of the city, do you know that it bites people at the base, the responsibility is still We have to carry it."

"Don't be angry, An'an just got too excited in the new environment, and I promise to take care of it in the future!" Yu Mengshu promised, "And it helps us far more than troubles. What a pity."

The Tibetan mastiff was still circling in the yard of the villa, with its nose arched against flowers and plants, a big one, sniffing a small chrysanthemum, looking funny.

Wei Qiangwen didn't really want to get the Tibetan mastiff away, but it made him a little angry when it got out of control before. Yu Mengshu saw that his face eased a lot, so she mentioned seeing Gu Jian in the base.

Wei Qiangwen frowned once more, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"It's impossible to get it wrong, he even greeted me." Yu Mengshu said firmly.

"...Let's live as long as he lives, as long as he doesn't come to disturb our life, it's fine to be a stranger in the future." Wei Qiangwen's eyes flickered slightly, and he said these words with a guilty conscience.

At that time, he was the one who pushed people into the pile of zombies with his own hands. He said that he would not disturb each other, but hundreds of thoughts of killing him flashed through his mind.

He is still alive, it is impossible not to come to him for revenge.

Wei Qiangwen's current life can be said to be unsatisfactory, and he is determined not to let him ruin his life.

Not long after, someone came to the family and asked Wei Qiangwen to go to Zhang Hu's place. This time he returned in triumph. Not much to say, it must be a good thing to let him go.

It was getting dark, and Bai Zhui returned to his residence from the laboratory. He pointed the key at the keyhole with his key, and when he opened the door, a piece of paper fell on the ground. Eye.

A watercolor painting similar to a child's scribbles, Bai Zhui glanced at the closed door of his neighbor's house, crumpled the paper, and threw it into the trash can after entering the door.

The painting shows a gloomy city with many small black dots filled with people, and a golden metal door is painted in the center, with a gun behind the door and the number 23 marked on the upper right corner.

A painting that seems plausible in the eyes of others, Bai Chui understood.

The little black dots are zombies, and the city is the zombie city he drove out of last time. As for 23... The only thing that can match the number 23 recently is the date. The day after tomorrow is 23, and the gun behind the door, Bai Pendant didn't see anything else.

The next day he went to the laboratory as usual. When he arrived, someone was drawing blood from the zombie. The old zombie god was sitting in a cage with his legs tied together and stretched out straight. The male experimenter who drew his blood patted him. His forehead: "Head tilted."

The zombie tilted his head, his mouth pouted in grievance, and the person who drew his blood was amused: "This zombie won't still faint?"

His whole body was tightly bound, only his neck could be used. The zombie was like an unconscious corpse, and he would do whatever others said.

Someone saw Bai Zhui coming and greeted him.

"How can you be a zombie, you are quite qualified as a test subject, and you don't bite people."

Bai Chui: "If you catch it casually, you might catch a stupid one."

He chatted for a while, looked left and right, and asked, "Where's Zhan Ze?"

"Asleep in it."

Bai Chui walked past them and went inside. There was a rest room, where the big guys would make do when they were tired. There were morgue-style beds side by side, and Zhan Ze was lying on one of them. Asleep in bed.

He was sleeping soundly, the white quilt on his body covered his neck, his chest rose very little, and the quilt was pulled up and dragged out to completely act as a dead person.

Bai Chui was not in a hurry to wake him up, he turned around inside, holding a list to read, many useless research materials were piled up in it.

They are currently mainly researching on blood. They also imagined using living people to study their heads before. They have made plans, but in the end they still feel that it is too cruel to submit.

In the blood test, Zhan Ze’s name appeared many times as the subject of the experiment. Bai Chuan glanced at him, no wonder he had so many pinholes in his hands, and he was also mentally weak every day. He had to draw a tube of blood almost every day before, and he could It's strange to feel good.

They are all working hard to research the antidote, and in the end, all the credit for this has been attributed to Wei Qiangwen and the others, but can such a large process be successful with only the two of them.

Zero and he said hastily, he only knew that the composition of the potion was related to Yu Mengshu, the spring water in Yu Mengshu's space could wash away the virus of zombies, if he got the spring water, it would be twice the result with half the effort, but this possibility is very slim, she He is a very cautious person. The first time he took out the spring water was to save Wei Qiangwen...

Bai Zhui can start with Wei Qiangwen, but he is not sure whether the relationship between the two has reached that close. If the judgment is wrong and Wei Qiangwen dies early, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Have to wait.

Before going to bed, Zhanze told himself that he would only sleep for three hours. At the last second when the three hours were gone, he opened his eyes precisely, reached out to pick up the glasses next to the pillow, and turned his head to see him sitting at the table turning his head. Look at the data of Bai Chuan.

There was the sound of the quilt rubbing behind him, and Bai Zhui knew that Zhan Ze had woken up without turning his head. He said, "I won't be coming on the 23rd."

Zhan Ze reacted slowly for two seconds, and asked, "Are you going out with Wei Qiangwen and the others?"

Bai Chui: "..." Before he even started to talk, this man said it out, tsk.

Bai Zhui turned his head and asked straight away, "Where are they going?"

There was a little mist on Zhan Ze's glasses, he took off his glasses and wiped them with his sleeves, he looked even more ostentatious without glasses, his handsome face carried a hint of sickly beauty.

"You do not know?"

"I do not know."

Zhan Ze put on his glasses, stared at him for a moment, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Do you remember the city of zombies you went to that night? They plan to encircle and suppress the zombies there on the 23rd."

That city doesn’t have much resources, and although there are crystal nuclei for besieging zombies, there are obviously more crises, and everyone is not a fool, no one is willing to do such a thankless thing, and the zombies in that city are slowly becoming more and more many.

"Oh." Bai Zhui replied slowly, "Now that I know, how can I join their team?"

Zhan Ze glanced at him speechlessly, before hesitating to speak: "Why do you..." He hanged himself on a tree with a crooked neck.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence. He has always been venomous towards the experimenters under him. This will actually take into account the glass heart of the person sitting opposite him. His ex-boyfriend was with another woman not long ago, and he is also very pitiful. of.

Therefore, Bai Zhui received Zhan Ze's pitiful look inexplicably.

"It's very dangerous outside, isn't it good to stay in the laboratory?" Zhan Ze changed his words.

Bai Chui is also counted as a member of the laboratory, and receives subsidies from his superiors every day, and those who engage in technology are also very popular in the last days.

He didn't say much, tore off a 4A blank paper from the side, took a ballpoint pen, wrote and drew on it, and Zhan Ze stood behind him.

After finishing writing, Bai Zhui handed him the paper: "A prescription to stop bleeding, tell me how to get into their team."

Zhan Ze was speechless and choked, he was really an infatuated person.

He took the paper from Bai Chuan's hand.

"They will recruit people the day before each operation, they have a guild, and they will post announcements on the Internet and on the street, just sign up."

Bai Zhui turned the pen in his hand and put it on the table: "Thanks, then I will ask you for leave first, and remember to tell me the progress of the research when I come back."

"You can talk about it when you come back with your life."

"Can you stop cursing me?"

"... How many zombies there are you have seen before, don't blame me for not reminding you." Zhan Ze said to Bai Chui's leaving back.

Bai Zhui didn't look back, and made a gesture of understanding.

He went to sign up. The person in charge of the sign-up saw that he had no abilities and no combat experience. He was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he didn't agree. Bai Chuan stuffed a few crystal cores in there, and then the sign-up was approved.