Zombies don't need to rest

Is this what Dean Liu watched?Then why didn't he take it?

The young man was puzzled.

Well-informed, he knew that when the previous dean "resigned", the entire office building was cleaned up, leaving nothing behind.

So this lounge is Liu Tang's stuff.

Including those unopened set books, as well as these loose professional books that have obviously been read countless times.

After quickly recording the names of these books, the young man continued to organize the room.

But at this moment, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

Looking up at Zou Hu standing outside, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, Dean Zou?"

Zou Hu didn't answer his question.

Walked in and looked around the room expressionlessly.

When passing by the bookcase, I looked at it for a while, and then turned around every corner of the house. Then I walked to the door and looked at the young man and said, "Put the cleaned up garbage at the door, and someone will recycle it."

The young man just pretended not to see his strange behavior.

Nodding with a smile: "Okay, by the way, Dean Zou, what should we do with these books?"

Zou Hu looked at the books on the bookshelf and said, "Liu Tang will leave it to you, you can figure it out yourself."

After speaking, he closed the door and left.

The young man seemed to have known for a long time that he would answer in this way.

He was relieved to see the closed door, and was about to check the contents of the books on the bookshelf again.

But when he turned around, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

There is a person sitting behind the desk at this moment.

I had just finished reading the collection of brain science papers that I put back on the bookshelf, and was being flipped at a strange speed by that person in his hand.

That speed is neither fast nor slow.

The strange thing is that it is just enough to browse the content of the book roughly, but has no time to read carefully or think about it.

It was as if a person who had read it countless times was looking for something in the book that he hadn't seen before.

But who is this?

The young man stepped forward cautiously, frowning and looking at the strange face.

Although he has only been working at the Federal Academy of Sciences for a few years, he has long recognized the people in the Academy of Sciences.

Some couldn't quite match the names, but he was sure.

This face is definitely not someone from the Academy of Sciences.

Jiang Yang put down the book in his hand.

He has already read the papers in it.

He just wanted to find out if this so-called dean would read the papers of zombies.

Unfortunately, the books here are all officially published, and even the collection of essays is also a published work, so it is impossible to include zombie articles.

Putting the book on the shelf, he blinked his eyes at the young man who was looking at him curiously.

The reformer was in the room next to the office, and as long as this guy made a sound, he had to evacuate.

But, this kid didn't.

He just stood quietly and looked at himself, the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

Jiang Yang was a little curious.

What's up with this kid?

Of course, what he didn't know was that the heart of the young man standing opposite him was surging.

He looked around, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward again, opened his mouth and asked in the weakest voice: "You are not from the Academy of Sciences, are you?"

Jiang Yang nodded and raised his hand for a few gestures.

But the young man didn't understand his national standard sign language, and the young man also reacted when he saw Jiang Yang's actions.

He opened his mouth and moved silently: "Do you understand lip language?"

Jiang Yang replied with a smile: "Of course."

The young man widened his eyes excitedly and quickly asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yang thought for a moment and replied, "Who do you think I am?"

The young man paused for a long time, and finally hesitantly said: "You are an organization, and there is a high probability that you have something to do with zombies, right?"

Jiang Yang looked at him with narrowed eyes, and nodded slightly.

The young man took a breath slightly and looked at Jiang Yang in surprise: "I knew it, you must exist!"

While continuing to organize the things in the room, he said to Jiang Yang with his lips: "I was thinking before that, with the intelligence of the zombies after awakening, they still have the same cultural background and origin, plus they have been in the army for a long time. , Construction workers, factory workers and a series of labor-intensive industries, they will definitely form an organization.”

"And among these zombie organizations there must be people close to humans, and this organization must be very strong, otherwise, we wouldn't have been peaceful for so many years. Am I right?"

Jiang Yang smiled: "You are very smart, but here you have turned yourself into a person who has no technical ability and can only do odd jobs, and looks like a thankless type, so pretend to be like this, what do you want to do? What?"

The young man replied: "I want to know the answer."

Jiang Yang asked, "What's the problem?"

The young man replied: "Why has the world become what it is today?"

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid you can't figure out such a huge and complicated problem, because many things happened in the distant past, and that is the unknown that you will never be able to touch."

The young man replied without hesitation: "If I can't find the answer to this question, then I can only try to find the answer to the second question."

Jiang Yang motioned him to continue, the young man stopped and looked at him and said, "What exactly is Luo Jincheng going to do?"

Jiang Yang smiled: "Are you questioning the savior?"

The young man pointed in the direction of Zou Hu's office: "I have no choice but to question the facts."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, and the young man subconsciously picked up the garbage on the ground to be thrown away, trying to block Jiang Yang behind the desk.

But when he lifted his things and raised his head, Jiang Yang was gone.

There was a knock on the door of the lounge, and he walked over carrying his things, threw the rubbish into the arms of the two men in black and said: "Just burn these directly, and I need to sort out the rest, you can come up later .”

The two men in black didn't listen to him.

One of them picked up everything and put it on the ground aside.

The other stood calmly at the door, beckoning him to continue.

There was no way, the young man had no choice but to go back to the room and continue tidying up.

Looking at the chair at the back of the office week, it was as if the strange man had never appeared before.

at the same time.

Looking at the three-story building in front of him, Liu Tang took a deep breath and pushed open the car door. He went to the back seat, took his backpack and handed it to the soldiers who came forward, and stood there calmly waiting.

Ten minutes later, a soldier covered in black metal came over, "Liu Tang?"

Nodding, the other party turned around and said, "Follow me."

Liu Tang followed him and stood in front of the door on the third floor.

He was a little nervous when the door opened, but when he saw the calm eyes and familiar face inside, he stood up excitedly and said, "Liu Tang, President of the Federal Academy of Sciences, reports to you."

Luo Jincheng looked at him calmly, and waved to the soldiers behind him.

After the soldiers saluted, they turned and left. Luo Jincheng looked at Liu Tang and said, "Come in, and close the door."

When Liu Tang walked into the room, Luo Jincheng was already sitting on the sofa, and pointed to the seat next to him: "Sit."

Liu Tang replied loudly: "Thank you, Chairman."

The two sat on the sofa in silence, and Luo Jincheng suddenly asked, "Is the article ready?"

Liu Tang replied immediately: "I have already set a scheduled delivery time. The first article will appear on the website at [-]:[-] noon today, the second article will be at [-]:[-] pm, and the third article will be at [-]:[-] am."

Luo Jincheng nodded and didn't say anything. After a few minutes, Liu Tang couldn't sit still.

He took the initiative to say, "Chairman, I'm ready for that experiment."

ps

It seems that the wound that was cut in half in the previous life has recurred

169 Is he an idiot?

When it was approaching noon, Wang Chengkang sat in the driver's seat and was bored playing with his mobile phone.

Originally thought that Brother Yang was just going to go in to see the situation of the Federal Academy of Sciences, and would soon need to withdraw.

Who knew that once he entered, there would be no movement.

It has been several hours now and I haven't sent myself a message to let myself go to respond.

The security inside the Federal Academy of Sciences is so poor?

Haven't found that a zombie as big as Brother Yang has been in for several hours?

As a human being, Wang Chengkang began to worry about the future of the Federation.

Although he can be sure that brother Yang has no bad intentions towards humans, no one can guarantee that other zombies don't.

And don't say that zombies are not zombies, if places like the Federal Academy of Sciences are so easy to enter, what if some other evil force sneaks in?

Some bizarre stories told by his father and grandfather began to quickly emerge in Wang Chengkang's mind.

Those stories from the old times before the cataclysm have great appeal to the new humans today.

After all, people want to know how people lived before the end happened.

Of course, Wang Chengkang didn't know that the specials his grandfather told him, such as super soldiers, superman Monkey King, etc., were actually movies or anime his grandfather had watched when he was a child, not real.

Just then his phone vibrated suddenly.

Wang Chengkang thought it was a message from Jiang Yang, and clicked on the screen as quickly as possible.

It turned out that what appeared in front of him was not the news from Jiang Yang, but the reminder from the federal news.

"The latest news from the Federal Academy of Sciences?" Wang Chengkang frowned and looked at the time.

It was exactly twelve noon at this time, and it seemed that the Federal Academy of Sciences released the news in a timely manner.

After glancing at the backstage news, Jiang Yang hadn't notified himself to come over to meet him.

While there was still time, Wang Chengkang curiously clicked on the content sent by the Federal Academy of Sciences.

But he hesitated as soon as he saw the title.

"Analysis Report on the Major Defects of the Fourth Generation of Gene Modification Agents Currently Commonly Used"

This proposition seems a bit hot, but Wang Chengkang, who is already "accustomed", looked around and found that he had no other way to pass the time, so he calmly clicked on the connection.

The reason why they don't care so much is because the Federal Academy of Sciences has issued more than one issue about the defects of genetic modification reagents in the recent period of time.

However, due to various topics and emergencies, these news did not appear in people's field of vision in time.

Only people like Wang Chengkang who pay special attention to these federal agencies remember clearly.

In the past two months, the Federal Academy of Sciences has published sixteen articles discussing this issue.

But those articles all have obvious loopholes, or lack of key arguments.

Often a conclusion is forcibly drawn in a magical way.

Even he can see the author's unreasonable words and unreasonable accusations.

But today's is different.

Federal news alerts were sent to thousands of households.

Twelve noon is exactly the time when people get off work and have a meal and start to rest.