Zombies don't need to rest

Not only did they know each other, but they seemed to be very familiar with each other, and took themselves away directly in front of the other party.

And the tall building didn't say anything.

He just nodded calmly and let them go.

But now, he stood there watching Jiang Yang shake hands with the expressionless soldier.

Then, the commander of the Kunlun Legion who was ordered to block the passage out of the No. [-] base city.

let go.

Seeing Jiang Yang waving to him, Zhao Mucheng quickly ran over, crouching his neck and looking at the soldiers around him.

Yet they did not look at themselves.

After walking not far, Jiang Yang directly opened the door of a military vehicle to signal him to get in.

Zhao Mucheng sat in the back seat of the car in a daze.

Looking at the privacy glass that was slowly falling, he finally couldn't help but ask after the car started, "Mr. Jiang, what is this?"

He felt that his life experience of the past so many years had been turned upside down.

where is this place?

Base City No. [-], the core city of the Pan-Asian Federation, Luo Jincheng's base camp, is surrounded by a large army, including heavy armored corps, and is under martial law.

And myself, in such an unreasonable way, walked out swaggeringly.

Jiang Yang didn't speak, and the soldiers driving didn't make a sound.

Zhao Mucheng had no choice but to shut his mouth and sit obediently in his seat, watching the driver pass through the blockade, through heavy armored soldiers and various weapons and equipment, and then through a barren plain, and finally from the A temporarily opened opening drove onto the highway.

After entering a rest area, the car stopped.

Jiang Yang took out two cigarette cases and a palm-sized paper bag from his pocket and put them on the driver's seat in the front row.

After shaking hands with the soldier driving, he pushed open the door.

Zhao Mucheng silently followed him to get out of the car.

Looking at the military vehicle that turned away without saying a word, it took a while before he said, "I thought this kind of thing would only happen in the departments where I worked before."

Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's like this everywhere, and it's like this in any era, it doesn't matter if it's serious or not."

"Speaking of which, you were pretty good at that time, at least the army at that time would not have such a situation, but it is a pity that time has worn away things that should not be worn away."

A car slowly drove over and stopped in front of the two of them.

Jiang Yang opened the car door: "Let's go, now you are free."

Zhao Mucheng sat in the car in a daze, and glanced at the driver who greeted Jiang Yang.

Sitting next to him, Jiang Yang asked after the car started, "So, Mr. Jiang's people have spread all over the Federation?"

Jiang Yang shook his head: "I don't have that great ability."

After speaking, he took out a banknote from his pocket and said, "But it has."

Zhao Mucheng smiled: "You are right."

Put the money back into your pocket with a smile.

Jiang Yang took out a pack of cigarettes from the storage compartment next to the driver, lit one himself and handed the pack to Zhao Mucheng: "Try the human senses, I don't know if you still remember."

Zhao Mucheng looked at the cigarette case on his lap, took out one from it, looked at it carefully and put it in his mouth, his fingers quickly heated up and turned red.

After lighting the cigarette, a thin layer of charred black skin fell off.

After taking a deep breath and holding it in his mouth for a while, he exhaled forcefully into the air, coughed twice and said, "It's such a long-lost feeling."

Looking at the curious Jiang Yang and the driver who looked at him through the rearview mirror.

He said: "At that time, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences was merged into the Federal Academy of Sciences to become the agricultural group. I was relatively high-ranking, but I was unwilling to be the president of the Federal Academy of Sciences, so they didn't know how to place me. They gave me a job in the Federal Academy of Sciences. I found an office and I had no job, but no one stopped me where I wanted to go or what I wanted to do."

At that time, it was the time when the Federal Academy of Sciences was in full swing.

The arrival of Zhao Mucheng did not affect the enthusiasm of the researchers, and the members of the agricultural team also started large-scale experiments under the influence of such an atmosphere.

In this way, Zhao Mucheng, who was once the dean of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, became an "outsider" who was at the same level as the dean but did not have any real position.

Everyone, including Zhao Mucheng himself, thought that the next thing he needed to do was to wait for retirement.

Then at this moment, he received a top-secret mission from the office of the general secretary.

He was asked to act as a supervisor to ensure and supply Research Institute No. [-] for a secret experiment.

Zhao Mucheng, who originally planned to stay at ease until retirement and go home to take care of the elderly, agreed.

He wanted to reap some benefits before retiring.

Or just like helping Jiangyang and arranging windless people to enter the school, save some favors for later use.

Therefore, he joined the earliest research group of metal modification reagents by accident.

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Mr. Jiang should also know that the so-called No. [-] Research Institute is actually a group of researchers who helped Luo Jincheng."

"The strength of those people may not be very good, but their biggest characteristic is obedience. In addition, Luo Jincheng provided ideas and ideas, so they can surpass the Federal Academy of Sciences and become the strongest research institution in essence."

Jiang Yang nodded: "They have a good start. Luo Jincheng's biggest problem is that he doesn't have enough time. If there is a group of excellent experimental operation skills and analytical skills that meet the standards, and at the same time can guarantee the help of absolutely obedient people, then it can indeed be done in a short period of time. A lot of results have been achieved in a short amount of time.”

Zhao Mucheng replied: "That's it. The task they gave me at that time was to, as the director of logistics support, guarantee the food, clothing, housing, transportation and supplies of materials for the researchers of the No. [-] Research Institute."

"I thought it was a fat job, but it turned out that I was just a laborer. In fact, they have their own system that can directly and automatically guarantee the supply, and my job is actually a porter and a material counter."

Zhao Mucheng's work has no gold content.

All the things needed for experiments and life in the No. [-] Research Institute have a highly intelligent program to automatically place an order for purchase. All he needs to do is to check them out and store them in the warehouse.

It is a warehouse management job with a high administrative level.

But in any case, he can be regarded as a member of the No. [-] research institute.

So just a year before he was about to retire, he came into contact with that experimental project.

Looking at the plain outside the window, Zhao Mucheng slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said: "I remember that the experiment was a type [-] reagent, and I participated in the third experiment. When and where did I do the previous two experiments?" None of them are clear, but I did participate in the third experiment."

In that experiment, he officially came into contact with metal modification reagents.

However, the modification reagents at that time were still at the most primitive stage. They only strengthened the human body by modifying human organs and blood vessels, and had not yet entered into further modification.

After hearing that this thing can prolong life, Zhao Mucheng tried his best to participate in the experiment and became the subject of the third experiment.

Zhao Mucheng shifted his gaze to the car and said: "Who knew that that shit turned out to be Luo Jincheng's personal experiment. Except for him and the researchers of No. [-] Research Institute, no outsiders were allowed to know. As a result, I was trapped in No. [-] Institute, but after the first transformation, I continued to be in charge of logistics support and did not participate in other experiments."

Just like that for a few years.

It was time for Zhao Mucheng to "die".

At that time, Luo Jincheng had gradually mastered some of the characteristics of this nano-robot through experiments, so he began to try to further transform it.

That is, the kind accepted by Gao Lou and others, in which about half of the cells in the body are replaced by metal robots, the type [-] reagent.

That is, in that experiment, Zhao Mucheng "died".

"I can feel the moment the transformation agent enters the body. I seem to be pulled away. That feeling is a bit like the current full-simulation game. Generally speaking, at a certain moment, I lose my sense of self. The dominance of the body seems to be locked in a box, I can think, but I can't feel anything."

That was Luo Jincheng's first experiment with Type II reagents.

The price is that all the experimental subjects lost consciousness, and their brains were completely controlled by those nano-scale robots.

Zhao Mucheng frowned and thought for a while before saying, "After about 20 years, I started to wake up, but I still couldn't control my body, and they gave my body a new name, called Jin Mucheng."

Jiang Yang suddenly asked: "Did you know later that the experiment you participated in was finally recorded and identified as the result of the death of the experimental subject or something else?"

Hearing his question, Zhao Mucheng was stunned for a moment.

After thinking carefully for a long time, I said: "No, I haven't found that experiment record again. My official death time is when the experiment started, so it should be considered dead. I don't know the details, because the experimental subjects except me Besides, they are soldiers, I don't know them."

Jiang Yang nodded.

That being said, Luo Jincheng should have found a way to bypass system supervision at that time.

Otherwise, the system would never allow him to carry out the experiment and cause the experimental subject to die unexpectedly.

and.

Frowning, counting the time.

If nothing else, Luo Jincheng had already obtained the liquid gold transformation reagent given by the system in about 100 years of the Cataclysmic Era.

Since then, he has been thinking about ways to bypass system supervision.

The experiment that Zhao Mucheng participated in at the beginning was not so much to verify the type [-] reagent.

It should be more accurate.

Luo Jincheng is trying to get rid of the system.

By the time of the experiment where Zhao Mucheng "died", Luo Jincheng had actually found a way to escape the supervision of the system.

Jiang Yang smiled and stuffed the cigarette butts in his hand into the ashtray.

Before that, he felt that Luo Jincheng should have realized the problem.

That's for sure now.

That guy Luo Jincheng is also doubting the origin of the system.

After all, what kind of person do you have to be to believe without reason that a magical system with almost dreamlike functions will suddenly appear on your body to help you unconditionally?

Anyway, Jiang Yang didn't believe it.

He didn't believe it from the day he got the system.

Now it seems that Luo Jincheng doesn't believe it either.

It's just that the system has provided too much help in the doomsday period, and now it is the only weapon that can deal with the monarch level, so he can only not believe it in his heart. In fact, he still has to rely on system props to complete the system tasks.

When Jiang Yang was thinking.

The car headed north all the way, and instead of entering the pick-up point of the No. 11 base city, it drove directly in the direction of No. [-] base city.

And in Base City No. [-] behind them, Gu Muyang is facing a new problem.

Liu Tang's request is to disclose the liquid metal transformation technology to the world.

But the tower that controls the Federal Academy of Sciences has also made demands.

His condition for releasing all the researchers of the Federal Academy of Sciences is to prevent Liu Tang from publishing the technology.

One of the two parties involved thousands of people, and the other involved hundreds of researchers from the Federal Academy of Sciences, but their demands were exactly the opposite.

For a moment Gu Muyang was a little dazed.

So he had to buy some time from the two parties, and urgently called a meeting of professors from the Federal University and people from the military to discuss the problems with the technology and the results it would lead to if it were made public.

And it wasn't just him having meetings and discussions.

He also formed a detailed report on this issue and reported it to the 32 federal directors who can be contacted so far.

Fan Zishan sat in his office and looked at the information on the screen.

When Luo Jincheng took the tall building back then, he asked Luo Jincheng what he was going to do.

I didn't expect to get the answer in just a few days.

"Liquid metal transformation? Nano-scale ultra-micro-robots?"

He looked up blankly at the sky outside the window.

How he felt at the moment.

It's probably like when Grandma Liu first met Cybertron and Lin Daiyu tried to drive the first machine.

What are these strange things?

He was even more confused by the fact that the technology mentioned in the information came from the Military Research Institute and was perfected in the Federal Academy of Sciences.

The Federal Academy of Sciences thinks that it is too difficult to study farming, so it started to study the transformation of human beings with fully intelligent and fully automatic machines at the nanoscale and succeeded?

It's too troublesome to eat, or it's easier to directly ascend mechanically, right?

Looking at the online conference room, none of the federal councilors sent a message.