This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Zou Rui reported the matter that day and obtained various relevant documents from his superiors.

After sending all the materials to Division K, Zou Fang came to the research institute early the next morning and had a secret conversation with Mijingtang.

"After our discussion, the high-level military considers that you can restore your K division's military status and promote you to a colonel, but the premise is that you must ensure that you do not harm the people, and secondly, you have to start the mission of K division again. You can choose to refuse, You can also choose your own life..." Zou Fang didn't make a fool of himself, and cut straight to the point.

Hearing such a result, Mijingtang was slightly taken aback, it was much better than what he had expected.

He actually doesn't need the so-called upgrade now, but this result should be shown to others by the military in order to recognize his identity.

Mijingtang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said: "Thank you, but I think it's better to implement other things after the task. Can you tell me what the task is first?"

He lived that kind of life in the past, and he was used to the hail of guns and bullets. If he could go back to that kind of life now, it would be the best result. He didn't say anything else, but directly made a choice.

Zou Fang handed him a piece of information, "Three months ago, the most important signal transmitting station in the north suddenly lost its signal, turning the whole north into a blind spot. We need to send a communication expert to find out the situation there. , Try to restore communication. At present, a communication expert named Lu Ge has been selected, you can call him Lu Gong, your task is to escort him into the largest quarantine area in the north, and then take him out safely."

Mijingtang took a look at the information pushed by Zou Fang, and then asked, "Will Zou Lang go?"

"Do you think... I can keep him?" Zou Fang smiled wryly, "I can give you a small team to complete the task this time, but it's mainly up to you."

Mijingtang nodded, "Then I won't drag you down."

"He Ye took the initiative to ask to participate in this mission. For the rest, I will arrange an acquaintance for you. Xu Yun, take it with you."

"Where's Wei Lin?" Mijingtang was a little surprised that Zou Fang didn't mention him.

Zou Fang sighed and said, "Wei Lin has disappeared. A month ago, we sent an eight-person team, and Wei Lin was among them. At present, all eight people have lost contact, and their lives and deaths are uncertain. One of your tasks One, is to search for their traces."

Mijingtang nodded slightly, but his rationality told him that if he was lost in the land of zombies, the possibility of surviving for a month was very small.

Zou Fang continued to briefly describe the mission, "Because the destruction faction may be undermining, we don't want to startle the enemy in this mission. When you may come into contact with humans, you need to pretend to be ordinary people. People from mission X will also participate in this mission. They will give you a guide who is familiar with the Northland. You will meet Lu Gong and X’s people at the northernmost town of Rama that can be reached by vehicles, and then go deep into the isolation area tens of kilometers to find a signal receiving station and complete the task Then, evacuate the same way.”

"How much time do we have for this mission?"

"30 days." Zou Fang looked directly at Mijingtang, and pointed his finger on the table, "If you can't escort Lu Gong into the zombie land, then we will have two options, one is to send a large number of people to enter , using crowd tactics to push the past, one is to temporarily abandon the northern territory."

Both of these are bad policies, which everyone does not want to see.

"Are you willing to accept this mission?" Zou Fang finally asked.

Mijingtang raised his head, his gray-blue eyes looked directly at him, "This mission is no different from the previous ones."

Zou Fang nodded knowingly and said, "You never let me down."

Mijingtang signed the relevant task book, and the process was the same as some previous tasks.

In life, he always needs to write down his name many times. During exams, when handing in homework, when swiping his card, and when handing over work, this is the first time he wrote down his name after he turned into a zombie.

Mijingtang lowered his head solemnly, and wrote the three words that were both familiar and unfamiliar.

He knew in his heart that because of his current semi-zombie status, it was more difficult to be accepted by others.The innate selfishness of human beings and the rejection of aliens are engraved in the bones.

The honor and life he lost must be regained by himself.

Since he was born in this last age, he must break off the shackles of fate and endure all kinds of sufferings before he can practice the way of Shura.

Next, Zou Fang talked with Mijingtang about many related details, and after waiting for an hour, he got up and left.

When walking through the corridor, Zou Fang took a look at Zou Lang who was waiting outside, he had already seen through his mind, and said to him: "Go in."

Zou Lang got impatient waiting outside for a long time, and didn't dare to ask Zou Fang. When he came in, he asked Yujingtang, "How did the chat go? Why took so long?"

Mijingtang said: "You can restore my identity, and I have to set out a secret mission first, I agree."

Zou Lang frowned slightly and understood the meaning of the words, "Instructor, don't be fooled by my brother, restore your identity first, don't turn around because it's too dangerous and no one will send you there, just go through life and death like a wind, come back Lock it up again."

Mijingtang shook his head, "No, it's my idea to go out with the mission first and then restore the identity. The past achievements are always the past. If you want to assign missions to the current me, I think they have put a lot of pressure in the army I can see that your brother has helped me a lot, whether it was in the previous court trial or the current situation."

Zou Lang snorted, "Who told him to bully you as soon as he came, isn't it what a teacher should do now?"

Mijingtang was speechless at this.

Zou Lang asked again: "What about me?"

"I can take you there."

"How long is the task?"

"One month."

"Just treat it as a public trip, and go out for a honeymoon. People come here often and there are surveillance cameras, I'm suffocating." Zou Lang threw himself on Mijingtang as he spoke, and then he heard a light cough coming from outside the door With a voice, Fang Yazhou walked in.

Zou Lang sat up hastily, keeping a safe distance from the zombies.

Fang Yazhou pretended not to see anything, and said, "I heard that you are going on a mission again? I'm bored recently, so I prepared two small gifts for you. It can be regarded as a parting gift."

After speaking, Fang Yazhou handed Mijingtang a glasses case, and then he held up the glasses and said: "This time you are going to the north, these are a pair of special glasses, no prescription, and can block wind, snow and fog When looking through the lens, it can cover up the abnormal color of your pupils. In fact, this is through the principle of refraction to filter out part of the light, resulting in refraction..."

Then he saw confusion appearing on the faces of Mijingtang and Zou Lang, he stopped talking and said, "Well, anyway, when you look through this mirror, your pupil color is normal..."

Mijingdou tried on the glasses, and they were quite suitable. The rimless glasses also matched his face shape, making him look fairer and more delicate.

Fang Yazhou turned his head to look at Zou Lang and said, "I have a small gift for you too." Then he handed Zou Lang an injection.

Zou Langchi questioned, "What is this?"

"Be careful, don't break it." Fang Yazhou whispered, "It is the vaccine antibody extracted from your blood, and there is only this one at present."

What kind of small gift is this? This is a human life. If the news is released, it will be worth more than tens of millions?

Zou Lang took the injection and felt that his hands were shaking, "No, Dr. Fang, is it really okay to give this to us?"

"Don't worry, I applied for it, and I gave it to you because I thought this operation would be more dangerous." Fang Yazhou suddenly changed the subject, and his tone was as calm as ever, "However... the extraction and cultivation of this kind of thing is very laborious. In fact, I only used Mijingtang once before. Logically speaking, he should be the worst case. If the injection is done in a timely manner, it may not turn into a zombie, but I have not tested it yet, and the uncertainty is very high , don’t blame me if it doesn’t work in the end.”

"Hey, Dr. Fang, you have always been the most reliable, don't say it so casually..." Zou Lang got down sweating after hearing this, and Fang Yazhou didn't know if this thing was useful or not?

Fang Yazhou said: "You and Mijingtang don't need this thing anymore, but it can save other people's lives at critical times. I think since it is extracted from your body, the decision on this thing is still yours. Hands are better. You can decide a person's life or death."

Zou Lang put away the vaccine with a solemn expression.

The departure time of the operation was set on the next day. In the afternoon, some researchers who were familiar with Zou Lang, including Yu Shaoqing and Miss Gong, came to say goodbye.

That night Zou Lang began to pack his things impatiently.

Mijingtang had nothing to do, so he sat on the bed and watched Zou Lang busy.

This is a period of time they spent together in the research institute. They lost themselves here and found each other again. They had the saddest journey and the sweetest memory.Mijingtang once wanted to escape from here at all costs, but now, everything is about to come to an end, and when he returns to freedom, he is still a little caught off guard.

Zou Lang's things were moved from Teacher K to the hospital, from the hospital to the villa arranged by Shen's family, and from the villa to the research institute. For some reason, the more he moved, the more things he moved. Here also need to clean up first.

While he was packing up there, he suddenly heard Mijingtang's voice asking him, "What is this?"

Zou Lang turned his head and saw that Mijingtang was holding a notebook in his hand, with a few words written on it - "Handbook for Raising Zombies"

"..." Zou Lang felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and snatched the booklet away.

Mijingtang glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Actually, I've read it before, the characters are really ugly."