[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

The cold machinery in the laboratory began to run non-stop, and the bottles and jars were filled with different liquids.

Every now and then someone would take them away and put them back with a new hose added.

The painful growl made the already cold laboratory even more eerie, and the sound of people beating the cage frantically could even be heard.

It is said that human beings are more like wild beasts, making roars and vague shouts.

"Study subject 207 died,"

Professor Liu, who was wearing a protective suit, slammed the test tube in his hand to the ground, refusing to admit that he had made a mistake.

In front of him was a man who was bound and captured by chains. Because of the experiment, he had become inhuman and ghostly. His exposed arms were covered with dense pinholes, and he had lost his breath.

Several assistants have long been used to it, and they don't realize that there is nothing wrong with the man becoming like this.

This is a contribution to the survival of mankind. These contributors will be recorded in history and become the heroes of the next generation.

"Take it out, and by the way, take the group of people who came today for inspection, and bring them up if there is no problem."

Professor Liu waved his hand, and soon someone wrapped the man in a white cloth and carried him out.

In fact, the upper part is the real laboratory, but the basement below the laboratory is where they really do research.

The tank next to the wall was filled with water, and the color was indeed a frightening red. An unidentified brown liquid dripped from the pipe above, and it quickly merged into it.

Here, except for the experimental subjects, everyone is wearing isolated protective clothing, so as not to accidentally inhale the poisonous gas released by the experiment.

There was an experimenter before who didn't take it seriously, thinking that these experimental subjects could live, why did they wear that kind of hot and stuffy clothes?

As a result, he was found dead in the basement the next day, all the functional organs in his body had failed, and his whole body was as purple as an eggplant.

Professor Liu walked into a compartment, took off his protective clothing and disinfected his whole body, then walked into the living room through another door, and opened the door to the laboratory.

Everyone in the Changfeng base knows that Professor Liu is very serious about his work, and even the living place has been moved to a cubicle in the laboratory.

But I never thought that this was just a part of the lie trap.

He came out of the laboratory with a sleepy look, accepted the greetings from passers-by, and accepted their admiration and longing eyes.

See, he's so much in the spotlight here, those who condemn him for kicking him out are downright stupid.

"Come on, how are the results of the recent experiment done?"

"The deputy city lord, don't be in a hurry. Any experiment needs a long period of fermentation and tempering, not to mention that I have some eyebrows now."

After Professor Liu entered the office, he locked the door behind him and said swearingly to the person opposite.

The deputy city lord was skinny and his hair was already stained with hoarfrost, but his actions and tone were not like that of an old man, and his eyes were full of the cunning and calculation that is typical of a middle-aged businessman.

"Look at me now? Can I afford to wait!"

The deputy city lord raised his voice and said: "You are not the only one who can do the experiment. I will give you a month. If you can't finish it, then I will have to replace it."

Professor Liu laughed with him in a low voice: "Now the experiment can extract the genes of the zombies, and it won't be long before we can decipher the reason for their longevity. I promise to complete the task you entrusted to me."

Longevity has been sought after by people since ancient times, and in this crisis-ridden doomsday, even more people desire to live to the end.

It's easy to say, but the results are always unsatisfactory, especially for this kind of people who only look at the results and not the process. It's easy to disappear alone.

Professor Liu's eyes were dim, and he accelerated the progress of the experiment after returning to the laboratory.

"Didn't you just have your blood drawn two days ago?"

Yining Yang slumped lazily on the sofa, and the experimenter on the opposite side put the box on the table, and took out a tube for blood drawing from it.

"Now time is waiting for no one. Of course, we must speed up the progress of the experiment. I don't know the rest, so I stretch out my hand."

Yiningyang rolled up his sleeves and stretched them out. The slight pain made him frown. He closed his eyes and didn't look at it. It could be seen that he was bored.

Yiningyang didn't open his eyes until he felt nauseated and dizzy for no reason.

"Have you smoked so much before?"

"Yes, we usually draw 300 to 400ml. It should be not long after the last blood draw, and there will be some physical discomfort."

"Is it."

Yiningyang didn't ask any more questions. The experimenters were relieved to see that he didn't have any doubts, and they also despised him for being a fool.

After the people left, Yiningyang showed a thoughtful expression, and sent a message to Ji Mo with a communication device.

The situation at the end of the season was not good. No one expected that the zombies who had upgraded to the intermediate level could have their own thoughts and control the zombies lower than themselves, which was far more difficult than they thought.

He was only here to help, and by the way, he had a good relationship with the leaders of other bases, and now he has to cheer up, otherwise he might be killed.

It took two weeks to finally completely eliminate this hidden danger. Now they just want to rest first and then talk about the future.

It wasn't until he went back at night that Ji Mo saw the message Yiningyang had sent him, rejected the celebration banquet outside and returned to his room.

At the end of the season: [So they drew more of your blood?How is it now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? 】

At the end of the season: [I have sugar in the drawer, I get some when I feel dizzy, you know the password. 】

Ji Mo waited for a while and found that the other party didn't reply to him. He was a little puzzled. He didn't react until he saw the moon hanging outside the window.

At the end of the season: [Are you asleep?Remember to reply me tomorrow when you see it. 】

Yiningyang: […]

Yiningyang: [Smoking, it's okay, I've already taken it, and I haven't slept. 】

This can be regarded as having answered all the questions above, and Ji Mo smiled helplessly.

At the end of the season: [How is it now?The matter here has been resolved, and I estimate that I can return to the base in two days. 】

Yiningyang: [Then hurry up, the entire base is about to be acquired by your uncle. I suspect that he and Professor Liu are on the same side, so come back and check. 】

The tense nerves gradually relaxed for several days, and at the end of the season, looking at the chat records of the two people, I felt a sense of peace.

At the end of the season: 【Then let me tell Jiang Yuan to ask him to help you. He will come back from city a tomorrow. 】

Yining Yang: [Don't, I'm afraid I can't help but kill him. 】

Yi Ningyang lay on the bed and grinded his teeth. Whoever wants to meet that little trash can't hold other things in his mind except women.

At the end of the season, he laughed: [Jiang Yuan is very nice, don't be too malicious to him. 】

Yining Yang was vigilant, and asked an irrelevant question: [At the end of the season, do you have someone you like?Do you like men and women? 】

It's really no wonder that he thought too much, the name Jiang Yuan appeared too many times in their conversations, so he had to guard against it.

At the end of the season, a blush rose on his face, and he covered his mouth with the back of his other hand, his eyes were erratic, why did Yiningyang suddenly ask such a question?

At the end of the season: [Not yet, for men and women, um...I think it's fine, as long as you can chat with me. 】

Yiningyang became more vigilant. At the end of the season, the only person who came to chat with him was Jiang Yuan, who even chatted with himself with alienation, and he grew up wearing a pair of trousers, so he couldn't compare to him.

Yiningyang: 【Forget it, don't talk, go to sleep. 】

At the end of the season over there, he was at a loss, and he thought that Yiningyang would follow this topic to chat.

At the end of the season: [Well, good night and sweet dreams. 】