This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Someone replaced Anubis with a new steel rope, tied it up and escorted him to the destination smoothly.

Zou Lang led Mijingtang into the room as well.

Everything seemed to be calm again.

This new room was much larger than the one above, and once closed, had currents running through the walls all around.

Like other places in the research institute, this place is also a piece of pure white, with white walls, white lights, and white beds. The side facing the corridor is a large floor-to-ceiling window glass. Considering Mijingtang's status as a semi-zombie, a Venetian blinds were installed, and the bed was changed to a double bed. There is a small bathroom in the corner of the room, which can be used for bathing and washing.

After closing the room, it was quiet. Due to the occupancy of Mijingtang, even the roar of the zombies could not be heard here. The other zombies huddled in the corner of the room and shivered, like a mouse that saw only a cat.

As soon as Zou Lang moved all the things down, he was informed that according to the regulations of the institute, each of the researchers present was required to write a written report of a few hundred words describing the whole incident and submit it before tomorrow.

After setting up the Imperial Well Hall, Zou Lang took out his notebook and began to work hard. He used to worry about writing essays when he was in school, but now he has to worry about writing reports when he comes out to work.

It's not bad that he needs to write a summary report after finishing the dungeon in Division K, at least he can copy Mijingtang and Wei Lin's.Now I finally changed my job and became a breeder (cross out!) Researcher, and I still have to write a report? !

Mijingtang had just finished drinking the blood, and he was still full of energy. He was a little excited about the new environment, and kept rolling around on the big bed next to him.When he saw Zou Lang turn on his laptop and start typing, he crawled over curiously.At first, Mijingtang just watched quietly from the side, but when he saw that Zou Lang was very focused, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Zou Lang had just written the beginning, and was thinking about what to do next, when a cold hand suddenly covered his hand pressing the keyboard, Zou Lang was shocked by the ice, "Hey, don't make trouble, I'm writing a report , I will accompany you again later."

While speaking, he took Miidou's hand away.

Mijingtang was quiet for a while, watching Zou Lang keep typing, and 10 minutes later crawling over again, this time his whole arm blocked the screen.

Zou Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "Oh, instructor, why do you even eat computer vinegar?" He raised his head while talking, and saw Mijingtang's gray-blue eyes, his eyes were a little puzzled, Also a little lonely.

Zou Lang suddenly understood that he didn't mean to disturb him on purpose, but instinctively wanted to grab his gaze and want him to communicate with him.

The white room is surrounded by electric currents, and even the walls cannot be touched. It is like a small prison.

He still has other researchers to talk to, and other time to sneak in, but Mijingtang has nothing.

He shouldn't have been imprisoned here.

Zou Lang sighed, closed the computer, pulled Mijingtang over and kissed him, and began to tell him the story that had been repeated countless times.After a while, Mijingdou began to doze off, and he left gently.

Gong Qianye was working the night shift in the office on the third basement floor, and was just about to go to bed when Zou Lang knocked on the door and came in suddenly, "Miss Gong, have you written the situation summary report? Copy your homework..."

In the research institute at this time, there is Fang Yazhou who is sleepless at night.There was a cup of tea beside his table, the cup was full, and the tea had already cooled down, so he didn't bother to take a sip.

He was still watching the surveillance video in the afternoon repeatedly.

With mind, great strength, and fearlessness of life and death, this is the real immortal.

This is also the perfect humanoid zombie weapon that he and Zou Fang have discussed.

But at the same time Fang Yazhou frowned deeply.

How terrible would it be if Mijingtang lost his mind and control?

On the other side of city B, the night was as quiet as water. He Ye walked out of an alley quickly. He turned his head vigilantly and found someone behind him, who seemed to be following him.

"The person you were waiting for won't come." A very familiar voice came from the alley, and then a person walked out slowly, standing under the dim streetlight.

He Ye saw the person in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, and the person who was supposed to be sleeping appeared here, his voice trembled slightly, "Wei Lin, why is it you?"

Wei Lin didn't answer him, but stretched out his hand towards him, as if nothing happened, "It's so late, come back with me."

Just half a month ago, on the day of the accident in Yujingtang, Wei Lin dragged away He Ye who was crying until he couldn't breathe.

They were really together for the first time that night, because of the death of their comrades-in-arms, because of the precariousness of the end of the world, and the impermanence of the world.

Not so much nonsense, and not so much sweet talk.It just happens naturally.

This half month is the sweetest half month.

But now, it is impossible for He to pretend that nothing happened, and simply clarify everything.

"When did you find out?" He asked.

He also kind of wished that he was really stupid.He occasionally loses his IQ, and the reflex arc is a bit long, but he doesn't know everything.He has been carefully concealing his identity as a revolutionary, and he also felt that Master K might have discovered something here, but he didn't expect that it would be Wei Lin who came to expose this relationship.

Wei Lin looked at him and said a series of numbers "351584."

This is the message that He Ye was going to send out when he was in City C. He didn't know too much about cryptography, he just said out another set of communication codes out of desperation.

"It's hard for you to stare at me for so long." He Ye's hands trembled slightly in his sleeves. It turned out that it was so long ago, and everything after that became an illusion.

He looked at his comrade-in-arms, who was also his boyfriend.He is impulsive and has feelings. He has learned to look back at his comrades from a bloody boy who can only rush forward no matter what.But to Wei Lin, everything seems to be just a formula.What is the so-called feeling, as long as you calculate it, you can give the result.

He Ye suddenly felt that he had lost. He took a deep breath and explained: "I didn't do anything bad. My former teacher was a member of the Reform School. I have been weighing the pros and cons in it." He has been fascinated by these things since childhood, He heard more about the measures of the reformers. He was just fighting for his ideals, for the bright future he thought.

Wei Lin said: "But you did send some news. Although these things are not enough to convict you now, I can't watch you go further and further. You can choose to leave Master K, if you still want to be in K If you stay with the teacher, you will no longer have access to relevant information, and you will no longer be able to pass on relevant information.”

Because of the Zou family's relationship, Master K got closer to the Shen family in the reformist faction, but the reformist faction was intertwined and complex, and it was not a good thing for the reformist faction to control Master K's movements.

He Ye revealed Zou Lang's key identity, which made things very passive.

That's why today, he disturbed their handover.

If possible, Wei Lin hopes that this matter can be kept secret between the two of them, and he can have a long time to solve these things that are more distressing than zombies.

It's a pity that now, time is running out, and before leaving, he must solve these problems.

Today's dialogue is a warning to He Ye. A huge vortex has formed. In the near future, there will be a violent storm, and neither the reformers nor the conservatives will be able to survive alone.Now Wei Lin just hopes that He Ye can stand a little further away from these things.

"So, what do you think about our relationship?" He Ye asked suddenly.

It's not love at first sight, but Wei Lin has always been serious about He Ye.If they didn't have the identity of He Ye's reformers, they should be happy and happy up to now. Now facing this problem, Wei Lin was at a loss for words, "I..."

He suddenly realized a problem, no matter what he said, he probably wouldn't believe anything.

He Ye interrupted him. He didn't seem to be asking the question to listen to the other party's answer. He said firmly, "I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I only contacted you to get more information."

He couldn't accept a relationship with an impure purpose.The revealing of their identities suddenly made all the interactions between the two of them full of exploitation and deceit. If the other party had approached him for a purpose before, all his previous responses would have turned into self-indulgence.

This sentence was like a knife piercing into the heart, and Wei Lin's heart turned cold instantly. It is not that he has not thought of this possibility, nodded and said: "Okay, if you can't continue to play this scene, then I won't do it." I'll accompany you."

This was originally a game where whoever fell in love first would lose, and the two of them broke up as if they had solved a cold problem.

After going out the door, although they want to go back to the same place, one goes to the left and the other goes to the right.

He also applied to move out of the dormitory the next day.

At that time, neither of the two people thought that this might be the last meeting in their lives.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, Mijingtang had been in the Second Research Institute for two months, except that Zou Lang would secretly feed him some blood every once in a while, and he hardly ate other food.

This made Zou Lang helpless.

Human food is no longer suitable for Mijingtang, his stomach can't digest those ordinary foods, but he is not a zombie, and he doesn't like all kinds of flesh and blood that zombies often eat.

Seeing Mijingtang getting thinner, Zou Lang thought, besides his own blood, he must find something to eat.

Early this morning, Zou Lang casually put an unopened bottle of Coke on the table in the room, and when he went back to get something, he found that Mijingtang had unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle and was drinking it.

"what?"

Zou Lang was surprised by this.

"Ok?"

Mijingdou looked up at him a little confused.

Zou Lang suddenly figured out a truth, if you can drink a drink, you can eat sugar, no matter how small the sugar is, it can still replenish energy.

Thinking of this, excited Zou Lang rushed into Gong Qianye's office, "Do zombies eat candy?"

Gong Qianye shook her head, "No... I haven't heard of it."

"But he's drinking coke. Since he can drink coke, it's more likely that he will eat sugar. Do you want to do an experiment?" Zou Lang suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait a minute, let me understand first." For a moment, what will happen if you eat something wrong? Do you have any experience in stomach lavage for zombies?"

"Hmm..." Gong Qianye simply doesn't know how this person's brain circuit is long. If he is a scientist, he is either a genius or a disaster.She thought about the feasibility, and after a long period of contemplation, she said, "We can try to find a zombie first? But the physiological structure of zombies and semi-zombies is also different."

Then she opened the web page and started to look at the various sugar components.

"You can choose one that is closer to the blood composition."

"It's best not to have chocolate, and it's best not to have pasta."

"There should be no problem with glucose, and there should be no problem in theory with a small amount of saccharin and coloring."

In the end, Gong Qianye made a conclusion, "I think you can give him a few for a try first. Zombies are very sensitive to food and will not eat it rashly. Even if they eat unsuitable food, they will spit it out by themselves. .”

Then Zou Lang showed everyone what action is, and he asked someone to buy more than a dozen kinds of candy that day.

In the evening, Zou Lang excitedly called Yu Shaoqing and Gong Qianye to Yujingtang to do a candy evaluation.

Yu Shaoqing looked at a table of colorful candies, squinted his eyes and said, "It must have cost a lot of money. This is quite a luxury in the last days."

In the last days, all supplies and food are divided into necessities and non-essentials.

The necessities are vigorously developed, supported by the government, and the prices of non-essentials are soaring, almost extinct.

Candy is a non-essential item. Many candy manufacturers have closed down one after another. Many high-priced candies were produced before the end of the world and are still within the shelf life.

Zou Lang didn't pay attention, took out a packing box and said, "Come, No. [-] candy."

Mijingtang glanced at them without moving, as if he didn't understand what these stupid humans were getting excited about.

The other three people took the candies and put them in their mouths with sacred faces.

The room was silent for a while, except for the sound of chewing candy.

"It's so delicious...Eating candy really can make people's sense of happiness burst." Gong Qianye said.

"It's been a long time since I ate candy!" Yu Shaoqing was also moved to tears.

Zou Lang concluded, "This is the taste of my childhood! This is what was sold at the small shop in my school before."

"Come on, No. [-] candy!" Zou Lang said, and opened a new package.

"Fruit flavor, do you think it's delicious?" Gong Qianye said with sugar in his mouth.

"Well, it's okay..." Yu Shaoqing said.

"Want to eat?" Zou Lang shook the candy in front of Mijingtang, and Mijingtang shook his head at him.

"Come on, the next one! Number three!" Zou Lang took out another bottle of candy, which was packed in a glass jar.

Open the package again and start experimenting.

"The packaging of this kind of candy is probably more expensive than candy?" Yu Shaoqing said.

"It's delicious, but it's too sweet! I give it six points." Gong Qianye commented.

"No. [-]!" Zou Lang opened another paper box, which contained various candy pieces, and took a few pieces to share among the three of them.

Yu Shaoqing almost spat out after taking a bite, "Fuck, why is this candy so bitter?"

As Zou Lang ate more and more sugar, he also became a little numb: "Because the one you ate just now was too sweet!"

Gong Qianye also frowned, and looked at the packaging again, "I've seen this candy online before, and it's been a long time since I planted it, and the internet celebrity candy really isn't very reliable!"

The three of them started experimenting with other things. Half an hour later, a pile of various candy wrappers was placed in front of them, and Gong Qianye felt that she no longer needed to eat dinner.Yu Shaoqing felt that he had eaten enough sugar in this life.

Zou Lang turned his head and asked Mijingtang again, "We ate for a long time, but you are not interested?"

Mijingtang looked at him affectionately with gray-blue eyes, then lowered his eyelashes, gently took his hand, and licked it...

Zou Lang flicked his hand and said, "Except for me!"

Miido moved his gaze to the table, swept over the pile of candies, and shook his head without interest.

Everyone felt that there was no sense of accomplishment in an instant.

Yu Shaoqing stood up and said, "I think you should eat by yourself."

Zou Lang burst into tears while helping his forehead, "Oh, help me eat something, it's very expensive!"

"No! You've had enough!" Yu Shaoqing didn't think about the mutual help among colleagues at all, "The sugar content is beyond the limit, and you are not afraid of diabetes! If you can't eat enough, share it with your colleagues."

Gong Qianye said: "Didn't you say that he can drink drinks? I think you should wholesale a case of Coke. Bring me two bottles, oh yes, and record it for me later. Will he hiccup after drinking it?"

Zou Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "Do you need to study this?"

Several people were talking, but no one was paying attention. Mijingtang suddenly picked a small, unremarkable candy from the table. He tore open the package, opened his mouth and bit it, feeling a sweet sweetness coming from his mouth. the taste of.

It was a very ordinary candy, but it existed in the deepest part of his memory.

It seemed to be a small room, in the darkness, someone suddenly stuffed this into his mouth.

"I passed by a small supermarket today and touched it, but unfortunately there is only one."

At that time, he thought to himself, I have already brushed my teeth, and eating sugar is not good for my teeth.

But the taste at that time was so sweet...

More images emerged in his mind, and Mijingtang stretched out his hand, as if after a period of time and space, he touched his past self...