Zombies don't need to rest

Liu Ziming shook hands with Jiang Yang.

Looking at the gathered zombies, like Meng Hanhai, they were wearing blue overalls, covered with dust and mud, they looked like a group of ordinary zombie workers.

The zombie standing behind Jiang Yang came up to say hello: "My name is Liang Xing, the leader of the ninth team."

The name seems familiar?

Seeing Liu Ziming's thoughtful expression, Liang Xing said with a smile: "Your teacher at the Federal Agricultural University is my nephew, but unfortunately, although he doesn't have much prejudice against zombies, he is not very willing to follow us. comminicate."

Liu Ziming calculated his seniority, then widened his eyes in surprise, took a deep breath and asked, "Excuse me, do you know the book "Modern Protozoa Chronicle"?"

Liang Xing smiled: "Native crops can become the foundation of an independent discipline. I am indeed familiar with this book, because I wrote the second third of it."

"Of course, I would also like to thank Mr. Fu Wanping, the founder of the subject. Without him, I would not have had the opportunity to get in touch with this subject."

Liu Ziming looked at the zombies around excitedly: "Can I really do research here?"

Jiang Yang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Not now, you have to eat first."

Some zombies have already cleaned up a warehouse next to it. Simply use building materials to make furniture and install heating equipment.

Meng Hanhai also arranged the food bought on the way.

Liu Ziming stood there and kept muttering to himself: "Can I really do it?"

Jiang Yang said seriously: "More than 100 years ago, without the help of the oldest generation of researchers of the Federal Academy of Sciences, we zombies who have just been arranged into the factory would have no chance to learn at all."

"They've done us a great favor by bringing us up, who were just ordinary people, into what we are now, so you don't have to worry about it."

"As long as you don't mind our identities and are willing to take this path, we will do our best to help you."

Golden 20 years of the Federal Academy of Sciences.

It is not just to fill the technological gap brought about by system products to a considerable extent.

At the same time, it also gave Wufeng a group of zombies the opportunity to enter various schools in the federation for in-depth study.

On the one hand, it was because Jiang Yang kept switching identities to fight for it in those years.

But in the final analysis, I still think that the older generation of researchers, who can be said to be the ceiling of human knowledge so far, are willing to accept zombies from the bottom of their hearts and pass on what they have learned all their lives to them.

The surrounding zombies stood up straight, looking at this new human who took the initiative to contact zombies again after more than 100 years.

Jiang Yang looked at Liu Ziming, who was gradually controlling his emotions, and said: "The first president of the Federal Academy of Sciences told me that in front of knowledge, identity, occupation, age, gender, and even species are not a problem, because truth is priceless. Every life has the right to pursue."

A zombie brought a bottle of old wine, and Jiang Yang pointed to the well-packed warehouse: "Papers and books are being printed, and starting tomorrow night, all the zombies in the ninth group who study native crops will start to give you lessons, but now, your The task is to eat and rest."

He put the bottle of wine in Liu Ziming's hand and said with a smile, "We have waited for 100 years, but fortunately, you are finally here."

130 What is he looking for?

In the early morning of the next day, when Liu Ziming stared dumbfounded at the materials prepared for him by the zombies, which had filled most of the warehouse and smelled like ink.

In the dormitory of the Federal Academy of Sciences, Xiao Wang opened his eyes as usual.

Instead of getting up to turn on the computer to watch the news, he just lay quietly on the bed, took out his phone and looked at the two photos he took yesterday.

Glancing at Mr. Liu's contact information again, Xiao Wang turned over from the bed and sat up silently, got dressed and went out the door.

Instead of going to the cafeteria, I went around the small road between the dormitory area and the residential area.

Liu Ziming's sudden departure had a great impact on him.

Because he thought again when he first came to the Federal Academy of Sciences.

At that time, he also wanted to leave here and find a place that suits him.

But in the end he didn't do that, but stayed and mixed up to this day.

Sighing softly, he took out his phone to check the time, and started walking towards the cafeteria.

But before he left the path, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

Turning his head curiously, he saw the old researchers from the two units dragging their suitcases and walking out expressionlessly on the road leading from the residential area to the gate of the unit.

They seem to have not yet reached the age of retirement, what are they going to do?

On business trip?

Xiao Wang looked at them curiously.

Those two people seemed to have something on their minds, and they didn't notice him in the path next to them.

But the two of them didn't speak, so Xiao Wang didn't know what they were going to do.

Looking at their backs, Xiao Wang turned around and was about to go to eat first. By the way, he asked his companion if the well-informed guy knew where these two were going.

However, before he could take a few steps, a voice came from behind him again.

Turning his head subconsciously, he saw two more researchers dragging their suitcases and walking outside.

With doubts, Xiao Wang stood in the corner of the road for a while.

In such a short period of time, more than a dozen people dragged their suitcases and left.

When he came to the cafeteria in a very puzzled manner, his companion just happened to be stuck in time to eat.

Sitting in his corner with the dinner plate, Xiao Wang asked directly: "I saw many teachers go out this morning. Is there any research task?"

The companion shook his head, and said with some confusion: "I heard that it has something to do with the test yesterday. Those people went to the No. [-] Research Institute for further tests."

Xiao Wang took a deep breath and asked, "That is to say, although we all passed the assessment, they are qualified to go to the No. [-] Research Institute?"

The companion replied uncertainly: "It's possible. I don't know the details. I know that these people completed the test yesterday, and they didn't tell anyone about the test content."

Xiao Wang didn't pay much attention to the strange test with only three questions.

But he immediately became nervous when he heard what his companion said.

Only after he came here did he know the gold content of No. [-] Research Institute.

It's not that he hasn't thought about finding a way to join, but no matter how he inquires, no one has ever known how No. [-] Research Institute recruits people.

But now, these people seem to have passed the preliminary test and are ready to go to the No. [-] Institute for the next round of tests.

Where is the difference?

Frowning and carefully recalling his test answers from yesterday, he asked in a low voice, "Do you think it's because our answers were too official and insincere, so they were rejected?"

The companion pouted and said, "Come on, although there are no correct answers to those questions, but you think about it yourself, do you dare to say your true thoughts?"

Xiao Wang hesitated for a while but nodded, and then said enviously: "But I really envy them that they can go to the No. [-] Research Institute."

The companion took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said easily: "You don't even look at how old those people are. Even if it's been delayed for 30 years, they still have some foundation before, and they can keep up with them when they go there. We have What? Except for the little experience in school, I just memorize materials here every day, forget it, this place is pretty good.”

Looking at the dinner plate in front of him, Xiao Wang nodded approvingly.

After all, the Federal Academy of Sciences is the top research institution in the Federation, so there is absolutely nothing to say about remuneration.

Just like my dad said, I should be content with myself.

But for some reason, that white bed sheet always appeared in his mind.

When he came to the office, he was surprised to find that it wasn't just the dozen or so people he saw who didn't come to the unit today.

He finally understood when the dean notified the meeting again and came to the meeting room.

Today, the number of absentees has reached one-fifth.

And without exception, they are all middle-aged and elderly researchers.

Sitting in his seat in a daze, the dean didn't say where those people went, but went straight to the topic of the meeting.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Federal Academy of Sciences published an article again, pointing out that the fourth-generation genetic modification agents commonly used by new humans have obvious defects.

However, this article did not cause any sensation, because at the moment the Pan-Asian Federation is paying attention to another matter.

The deputy head of the special inspection team of the Federal Education Office suddenly issued a document, publicly pointing out that the owner of Shengshi Hotel in Base No. Threatening to intimidate oneself.

It was followed by a staff member of another institution of the same level who published the same article.

For a while, discussions about the No. [-] base city once again occupied the Internet, and this article by the Federal Academy of Sciences was ignored by people.

NO.11 Base City Ninth Street District, Jiang Yang frowned and looked at the content on the phone.

He didn't read those two statements, because Feng Wenbin had already told him about the situation not long ago.

When Guo Yu's case was transferred to the federal court for trial, someone had already used special medicine on Guo Yu, but they did not get the Luo Jincheng personality analysis report from Guo's family as they wished.

After fully understanding that they can't get what they want, the two parties will retreat to the next best thing and start to deal with the rest of the Guo family.

These two articles are just the beginning.

In the future, Guo Wen will be regarded as the target of revenge for those who Guo Wen stayed in Base City No. [-], and those who were arranged to go to other places.

Although it is useless, after all, Guo Wu killed the child to make a specimen, and now they need to vent their anger.

The non-direct and distant relatives of the Guo family naturally became targets.

But now that Kong Anping is in the No. [-] base city, they don't dare to do anything more. They are just trying to take over Guo Wu's Shengshi Hotel and take the most famous super hotel in the federation into their pocket.

Kong Anping, who only wanted to retire peacefully, ignored their struggle.

There is only one requirement for them, that is, no accidents can occur in the No. [-] base city, and if you want to fight or kill, go outside.

As for whether they will really fight, or something else will happen.

Then no one will know.

Jiang Yang is most concerned about the articles of the Federal Academy of Sciences.

This time, their intentions seem very clear.

They are taking advantage of the shootings to gradually target the fourth-generation genetic modification medicine.

Although the newly released article still seems to lack credibility, it is already much more formal than the previous jokes.

When he came to the warehouse by the river, Liu Ziming was sitting silently at the table prepared for him by the zombies, carefully flipping through the articles written by the zombies in recent years.

Seeing Jiang Yang coming in, he subconsciously stood up and said hello: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yang smiled and shook his head to signal him to sit down: "Sit down and chat."

At this moment, Liu Ziming knew that Mr. Jiang had the final say on where he was, so he was a little nervous.

Sitting on the chair a little cautiously, I heard Jiang Yang ask: "How is it, are you noisy when you sleep at night?"

Shaking his head, Liu Ziming looked at the renovated warehouse where he was.

The reason why it cannot be called a room is because the height of this warehouse is about 12 meters, and the area is huge. Only tables, chairs, cabinets and a comfortable big bed are arranged by the zombies in the corner.

Seeing his nervousness, Jiang Yang smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, your next task is mainly to study, and someone will come to give you special counseling, I have something else for you."

After a brief chat about life issues, Jiang Yang watched Liu Ziming relax and asked, "What do you think of the Federal Academy of Sciences?"

Liu Ziming frowned and thought for a while before answering: "Since the current dean came to power, the Federal Academy of Sciences has not done any substantive work in the past 30 years."

Nodding, Jiang Yang asked again: "What do you think caused this result?"

Liu Ziming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to answer something that didn't require thinking.

But when the words were about to leave his mouth, he stopped.

Frowning and thinking seriously for a while, he said sincerely but with some uncertainty: "I feel like the Federal Council, or the Prime Minister, is consciously stopping our work."

Jiang Yang asked calmly: "How to say?"

Liu Ziming shook his head and said: "It's just a feeling. Although people in the courtyard say that it is because of the lack of progress and the high accident rate that the current dean focuses on maintaining stability, but I always feel that the actual reason is that the general manager The boss is deliberately stopping all our work."

"Because I basically came to the Academy of Sciences at the same time as the current dean, only a few months earlier than him, so I feel more deeply that he thought carefully when he cut off the research project."

"It's like pruning branches, stopping all projects from the outside to the inside."

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and asked, "So what was the Federal Academy of Sciences doing 30 years ago?"

Liu Ziming took a deep breath: "There were a lot of projects at that time, and they were too messy. Sometimes a researcher may even participate in three to five different projects."

"Everyone is on the go, working hours are ridiculously long, but almost all projects are not progressing, and accidents are frequent because of the rush."

He thought for a while and said seriously: "When I first entered, I was engaged in the research of native crops, and at the same time, I was responsible for assisting other people to improve the planting soil, and I even participated in the planting of fungi. Generally speaking, it was very messy. , working in several different directions every day often makes me dizzy.”

Jiang Yang nodded.

Liu Ziming continued: "Nowadays new researchers always say that the old dean was dismissed because of an accident, but I heard others say that it seems that this is not the case."

He was a little unsure.