The world does not want to be represented

Two years later.

The dawn shone brightly across the entire capital, and the night wind that blew across the wilderness seemed to cover the city with a sigh.

A young man stood outside the glass wall of a research institute in Beijing. The lights in the long corridor cast shadows on his half body, and the afterglow of the light on his face was closer to brilliance.In the last two years, he has changed the world, and his name is listed alongside the supernatural being Di Ting.

"Professor Quan, the headquarters just sent greetings, inquiring about the progress of the research on the third-level zombies." Major General Zhang Kai of the special department in charge of security walked in quickly.

Quan Shu lowered his head and held a cup of water of unknown substance, and poured it in from a special pipe outside the glass wall.Immediately there was a violent movement in the glass wall.

He opened his hand and pressed the gun, with a cautious expression on his face.There are only level [-] zombies inside, and only the professor dares to get so close.

"The report is on the table," said Professor Quan in a white coat, "I can complete half of the vision for the headquarters. For the rest, I have to agree to two conditions."

Zhang Kai didn't ask what the two conditions were. This is a secret between the headquarters and the professor, and it is inconvenient to ask because of his authority. His current duty is to ensure the safety of Quanshu so that the research can proceed smoothly.

He took the report on the table, gave a military salute, and was about to go out when he suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "The psychic listener has recently come to Beijing to report on his work. He has a very high rank, and it will be very troublesome if he conflicts with the professor." The headquarters hopes that the professor will stay in the institute as much as possible during this time."

Quan Shu raised his eyes, noncommittal.

Zhang Kai said: "He has brought precious strategic resources, which will also affect the security and research in the institute. The headquarters agrees that eight of them will be handed over to the professor."

"Got it." Quan Shu continued to look down at the data on the screen.

Zhang Kai breathed a sigh of relief.

Di Ting has ghost-like abilities, and is currently the most important "weapon" of mass destruction in individual combat at the headquarters. He has made great achievements in battle, but his mood is uncertain.It's fine if it's someone else, the headquarters is worried about the conflict between him and Quan Shu from the Beijing Research Institute.

In the past two years, Quan Shu has developed a spray that can effectively drive away zombies in a short period of time, and performing tasks for supernatural beings has greatly improved the survival rate.The detoxification pill that suppresses the spread of the zombie virus in a short period of time allows some of the supernatural beings infected with the virus to be effectively controlled, and even keep their minds in the last few hours to continue fighting.It seems to have become the core figure of the special department.

Recently, the zombie vaccine that has attracted the most attention in the world has been researched in a strictly confidential laboratory.The Beijing Research Institute is loose on the outside and strict on the inside, dispatching an extremely tight number of lightning-type supernatural powers to be responsible for the safety of the laboratory and professors.

Once he meets Di Ting, none of these can stop him.This is not what headquarters wants.

airport.

Su Yu leaned over and jumped off the helicopter, accompanied by several supernatural beings, they were the team they had cooperated in dealing with zombies for two years.

"Listen, long time no see, all places in Beijing are open to you," the person in charge of the supernatural beings in Beijing welcomed, "Only one place is not allowed."

Su Yu smiled lazily: "Is it the research institute?"

The person in charge nodded and said solemnly: "This is the expectation of the headquarters."

"Expectation or order?" Su Yu asked calmly, "Three-level zombies that were captured alive by countless supernatural beings at the expense of their lives were imprisoned there. Once they are accidentally released in Beijing, who will bear the consequences?"

"Professor Quan has a measure," the person in charge knew that the research institute is now the top priority, and the headquarters would rather take risks, "Listen, let's go to the headquarters to chat."

"Su Yu," a person came out of the small team and glanced at the person in charge, "why don't you leave?"

The person in charge said to him: "Mr. Kong Tao, you are staying on the eighteenth floor of the Wish Hotel during your stay in Beijing."

Su Yu didn't say any more, took the headquarters pass from the person in charge and walked forward: "I will go back to Jiang City after the zombies escape, don't expect me to clean up the mess every time."

"If there is such an accident, the headquarters only asks you to ensure the safety of the professor." The person in charge was not surprised that he would say this.

Su Yu stopped in his tracks, "I will convict him for the danger of a third-level zombie escaping, and shoot him on the spot." He didn't like this strange professor at all.

A year ago, the professor proposed to conduct research on a living third-level zombie in Beijing, which caused an uproar at home and abroad. If this person hadn't made incalculable contributions, no one would have paid attention to such a crazy request.

As the pinnacle of supernatural beings, Su Yu strongly opposed betting the lives of hundreds of supernatural beings to capture a third-level zombie alive. However, after talking with the professor for five days and five nights, the headquarters issued a death order.

The ordinary people were evacuated, and countless supernatural beings were buried there. During the transportation, the third-level zombies fled. If Su Yu hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that not only all previous efforts would be wasted, but another city would be destroyed.

Su Yu's deep hatred is not difficult to understand.

The person in charge frowned: "This is an order."

Su Yu didn't stop this time and strode away.

Kong Tao snorted: "The headquarters really entrusts the future of mankind to a research institute?" He is the only high-level healing superpower in the last days, and he is qualified to question it.

The person in charge gave a military salute, left the airport without saying anything more.

"It's so incomprehensible," the psychic in the team murmured, "A space psychic doesn't carry supplies, but stays in the laboratory doing these creepy-sounding research. The headquarters still trusts and values ​​him so much."

"Don't think too much about it," said the companion with a smile, "I'm exhausted from this trip, so hurry up and rest."

On the other side, Su Yu walked around the heavily guarded headquarters, and when he was about to return to the hotel, he heard two people in the headquarters chatting.

"Transfer six of the ten lightning-type superpowers in Beijing to be responsible for the safety of the experiment, which is bigger than the headquarter's ostentation."

"I still need to call every two hours to make sure the savior is safe," said another person, picking up the communicator, curling his lips. "It's been two hours, and the operator must be impatient."

Su Yu stopped for some reason, with his hands in his pockets listening to the news about the laboratory that disgusted him.

"Beep, beep, beep..." The communication was not connected for a long time.

The operator at the headquarters realized that something was wrong, and after the communication was automatically hung up when no one connected, he dialed again, and another hand was already pressing the communication above to be on call at any time.

This time it was connected very quickly. It was not a laboratory operator, but an unfamiliar voice: "Quick, call Zhang Kai to come over!"

Before the operator at the headquarters could inquire about the situation, the caller had already hung up.According to the emergency regulations, at this time, for the safety of the other party, repeated calls cannot be made.The two looked at each other, and at the same time as the connection was opened, they asked for help from above.

The six precious lightning-type superpowers can't guarantee the safety of the laboratory. What happened in it?

The only thing in the minds of the three people, including Su Yu, was the third-level zombie.

With an ugly face, Su Yu strode out of the headquarters.Perhaps because of the fear of the danger of the laboratory, the headquarters and the research institute are separated by more than half the distance of Beijing.In desperation, Su Yu used the spirit of words and went directly to the interior of the research institute.

Zhang Kai, who rushed into the research institute after receiving the news, looked at him in shock: "Are you listening?"

"Where are the third-level zombies being held?" Su Yu asked directly.

Zhang Kai hesitated: "Sorry, I have to confirm the safety of the professor first, this is from the headquarters..."

Su Yu opened the Ling Ling, "Take me there."

"Wait," a voice came from inside, "The third-level zombies are still locked up." The young man's white coat was stained with blood, and his expression was still calm, and he walked out, "I don't agree to anyone's inspection."

"Professor!" Zhang Kai didn't care how Di Ting appeared here, and rushed over, "What does this mean?"

The outside of the research institute is already the most tightly guarded that human beings can do so far, and he opened his mouth in disbelief: "It's not that the zombies escaped, did someone break through the defense of the laboratory?"

Quanshu took out the bullet hole on his arm with his spatial ability, lowered his eyes and thought, "Yes..."

"It's an internal problem. A person with lightning powers suddenly transformed into a zombie and shot at the staff in the laboratory. He has some memories of fighting in his lifetime, and he still has lightning powers. At the same time, he has a second-level zombie Ability."

A lightning-type power user came out from behind and continued, "Zhang Kai, I don't think you can handle this matter. The other four are still alive and trying to be imprisoned inside..."

"A second-level zombie with supernatural powers?" It took ten seconds for Zhang Kai to speak, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Take the professor out, we will deal with it here." The lightning-type supernatural user stopped talking and was about to go in again.

There are too many things in the laboratory that cannot be easily discarded. The existence of that third-level zombie alone makes them have to take risks.

Zhang Kai reacted: "I will escort you to the hotel first, Professor."

"If I want to leave, I won't wait until now," Quan Shu walked to the console and opened the C-level research area, "Come with me."

"Don't go back to the hotel and stay here to die?"

Quan Shu turned his head to look over, and saw an acquaintance in military uniform, very handsome in the morning light.

Su Yu looked at this strange professor, and the headquarters had asked him to take him away forcibly in his tiny earphones to ensure safety, but he didn't intend to do so: "If you don't wait to die, you can solve it?"

"Su Yu," Quan Shu said as he entered the C-level research area, "It's you."

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, unable to realize how the other party knew her name.

The research center was in no danger, five lightning-type superpowers imprisoned the transformed lightning-type zombie, and Zhang Kai hurriedly reported the situation to the headquarters.

Three days later, Quan Shu announced the results of the investigation.

It is possible for supernatural beings to transform into zombies during prolonged tension and battles, and three cases have been discovered so far.

Seeing that Su Yu, who had been studying in the C-level area for three days and three nights, could barely keep his eyes open, Quan Shu took a sip of the coffee brought in by Zhang Kai, looked up, and then turned his head to continue watching research data.

"Don't you need to sleep?" Su Yu crossed his arms.

"Did Einstein need to sleep?"

Su Yu raised her eyebrows: "Since the problem here is resolved, I'm leaving."

"When will you leave Beijing?"

"...You'd better pray that I don't leave," Su Yu said, "If you open it, you won't be able to keep a time bomb that's shutting down a second-level zombie and a third-level zombie of the thunder system."

Quan Shu didn't say a word, and walked out with coffee and a stack of documents. These things are now handed over to the headquarters for a backup every day.

Su Yu sat down to rest, and suddenly a piece of paper was blown down by the wind and fell into the wastebasket.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have read it, but the wastebasket was emptied out at some point, so it wouldn't be right if it was important information.

Su Yu picked it up with a frown, and was about to put it back. Under a stack of papers on the table, he suddenly saw the icon of "Harmony Hospital" exposed.

The paper in his hand has his own photo printed on it.

……

Quan Shu came in from the outside and saw Su Yu sitting on a chair reading a stack of papers. After a slight pause, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Su Yu looked up, in the lights of the laboratory at night.

The next moment, the shadow fell on Quan Shu's face, and he was already in front of Quan Shu.

"His little beast, its tricks, its hypocrisy..."

Su Yu smiled suddenly, "Quan Shu, Yan Ling's curse is giving you a headache."

"Then will you untie it?" Quan Shu raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was calm. No one would have guessed that he was a lunatic who wanted to capture the third-level zombies alive with the lives of hundreds of people with supernatural powers.

"If you beg me, maybe I will consider it." Su Yu said.

"Then there is nothing to talk about." Quan Shu had just finished speaking when he heard a heavy object fall outside, causing his eardrums to vibrate.

The next moment, the power supply of the entire laboratory was cut off, and it was plunged into darkness.

Perhaps it is an illusion, in the silent research institute, there seems to be the sound of heavy and regular footsteps, walking back and forth slowly and slowly behind a door.

Seeing Quan Shu frowning and pressing her ear, Su Yu subconsciously reached out to cover it: "I'll take you away."

The author has something to say: Make it up tomorrow (kneel down gently)