Zombies don't need to rest

Jiang Yang stood behind him, checked the state of the high-rise building, and said: "Hurry up and send him to Laboratory No. [-]. I have already dealt with the radiation energy inside. Let him lie there for a while. I guess tomorrow will pass."

Sun Hai looked at him and said seriously, "Brother Yang, leave him to us."

Jiang Yang looked at him.

After a while, he said with a smile: "If you have any questions, contact me in time. He helped Zhao Mucheng when he came back. I promised him to save his life."

Sun Hai looked at the tall building lying inside and said, "If I really can't handle it, I'll find you again, but you also know that he's not Zhao Mucheng."

Jiang Yang nodded: "Life and death are fate."

After speaking, he watched Sun Hai pick up the metal shield dragging the high-rise building and leave with a serious expression.

After the tall building left Base City No. [-], it was placed on the railroad tracks outside the city.

But how he escaped the search and pursuit and arrived at the No. [-] base city is an experience that only he himself knows.

However, Zhou Yongxin said that when he received the high-rise building, this guy was not in the right state, and he kept muttering inaudible words, and he seemed to have received some mental shock.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Yang asked Zhou Yongxin to put the high-rise building directly into the shield to avoid being tracked or discovered, and then transported it back to the ninth district as quickly as possible.

Although he just glanced at it just now, Jiang Yang was sure that Gaolou was in a very blurred state of mind at the moment.

Thinking of what Wang Chengkang said, another high-rise building was shot dead in the north exit of the city of Base No. [-], Jiang Yang probably understood what happened.

In this regard, he can only sigh with emotion that human consciousness is really a very mysterious force.

But he was also a little worried about the state of the tower.

Zhao Mucheng was able to wake up because his desire to survive was too strong.

So, does the tall building at this moment have such a will?

No one can answer this question until the result comes out. Even Jiang Yang can only wish him good luck.

Standing quietly watching the bridge in and out of Sun Island.

The problem of the energy card and the system's bizarre fine-grained manufacturing capabilities have already had preliminary answers.

The metal worm has been exposed, and the most difficult direction of research has been solved. The next thing is to figure out what these things are.

The next step that needs to be solved is the confusion from the system: what is the living substance used by the zombies?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang suddenly laughed: "Why does it feel like you're peeling an onion?"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was about to set, a car slowly stopped at the entrance of the Windless Tavern after being checked by two zombies on the bridge.

Looking at the people sitting in the back row, Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Welcome Director Gu."

Gu Muyang pushed open the car door, walked down, shook his head and said, "I'm suspended, just call me by my name."

Jiang Yang shook hands with him: "Suspension is not dismissal. Director Gu has come all the way and worked hard."

Gu Muyang smiled and shook hands with Jiang Yang, then looked at the scenery around Sun Island and said: "It's not hard work, but Mr. Jiang's place really surprised me."

In the experimental field not far from the parking space, Liang Xing, the leader of the nine agricultural groups, was leading Liu Ziming to inspect the newly germinated seedlings.

The turbulent river beat against the rocks on the shore, the sunset cast an orange-red luster on the whole island, tender green seedlings fluttered with the wind, and a zombie was explaining the agricultural knowledge and technical points of the new era to a middle-aged man.

Gu Muyang took a deep breath: "Is this ordinary radiation soil cultivation?"

Jiang Yang stood next to him and nodded with a smile: "More than 11 children have been recruited in the NO.5 base city to go out of the city to open up wasteland. Let's take a look at the situation of the experimental field this year. Next year, we plan to expand the experimental planting to [-] mu."

"If all goes well, it is estimated that in 218, the promotion of planting outside the No. 11 base city will officially begin. By 225, the grain supply of the No. 11 base city will double, and it will be able to provide at least three staple foods, plus 23 to [-] kinds of food. vegetable."

Gu Muyang sighed: "It's really amazing."

But Jiang Yang just shook his head: "The soil environment recovers, and the seeds can germinate after treatment. If it was ten years ago, no matter how the seeds were treated, they would not be able to germinate in such soil. It is not us who are powerful, but the world. Normal order is being restored."

Gu Muyang asked suspiciously: "Why have I never heard of this?"

Jiang Yang pointed to Liu Ziming and said, "This is the only native crop researcher at the Federal Academy of Sciences in the past 30 years, but he sat in the office for the entire 30 years and did nothing."

Gu Muyang nodded silently, and then asked again: "Isn't it the only two, is there another one?"

Jiang Yang smiled and pointed to the distant building on the other side of the river: "He resigned last month and is currently receiving treatment for brain damage."

Gu Muyang stopped talking.

Two people were watching the surging river by the river.

After a while Jiang Yang said: "Your gift is very precious."

Gu Muyang shook his head: "I just made an opinion, and according to the meaning of the chairman, he originally wanted to do the same, just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Jiang Yang said, "You advanced this policy by at least ten years."

Gu Muyang replied: "It's better to say that this policy came 100 years late."

Jiang Yang smiled: "No wonder you were suspended."

Gu Muyang didn't speak, just nodded.

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "Luo Jincheng plans to let you take over the space program, right?"

Gu Muyang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Because Jiang Yang was right.

After he left the council office and went home, the Chancellor did send a lot of materials about space.

Looking at Jiang Yang standing next to him.

After all, this person has something to do with the Prime Minister.

Or did he analyze it himself?

But Jiang Yang didn't pay attention to the change in his expression.

Looking at the river on the edge of the island not far away, he said: "This job is not easy to do. Ordinary people don't worry about it, but you are just right."

Gu Muyang asked curiously: "How?"

Jiang Yang didn't explain but just said: "You are more suitable."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Gu Muyang.

Looking at his red eyes that seemed to know everything, Gu Muyang froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "It's all work."

Jiang Yang smiled and said nothing.

After the two stood for a while, Gu Muyang suddenly asked, "Mr. Jiang, are you with the No. [-] base city?"

He didn't finish, but Jiang Yang understood what he meant.

Shaking his head: "It doesn't matter."

Gu Muyang sighed slightly.

Then, looking at Liang Xing and Liu Ziming, who were teaching patiently not far away, they said, "May I ask why you did this?"

Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders with a somewhat casual answer: "He shouldn't be treated like that, I shouldn't see him suffer from those who are indifferent, give the living hope of life, and give the dead peace of death, that's all .”

Gu Muyang was silent, and after standing for a while, Jiang Yang led him into the Wufeng Tavern.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Muyang's driver followed silently beside him without saying a word.

When he was seated, Jiang Yang prepared a seat for the other party and asked him to sit beside him.

But the other party politely refused.

Jiang Yang didn't force it either.

tell still in the tavern

After Wei Yixiu in the house went to drink tea with him, Jiang Yang sat opposite Gu Muyang.

Sitting on a comfortable sofa, Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Mayor Fan will come over later, if you don't mind, how about a drink?"

Gu Muyang was not surprised that he had a relationship with Fan Zishan.

He was still reminiscing about Jiang Yang's previous words, and when he heard Jiang Yang say this, he replied with a smile: "It just so happens that I haven't seen Mayor Fan for a while."

The two started chatting, but most of it was small talk, occasionally involving some scientific and technical issues.

When Fan Zishan pushed open the door of Wufeng Tavern, he happened to see Jiang Yang sitting face to face with someone drinking tea.

And Wei Yixiu, whom he was already familiar with, actually sat at the table next to him to accompany another guest.

Walked over curiously.

When he saw that the person sitting opposite Jiang Yang was Gu Muyang, he glanced at Jiang Yang in surprise, and then said with a smile, "The guest that Mr. Jiang mentioned is Director Gu."

Gu Muyang stood up and stretched out his hand: "Mayor Fan, long time no see."

After shaking hands with him, Fan Zishan led Lao Jiu to sit on the side chair with a natural expression.

Seeing this scene, Gu Muyang raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised at the relationship between Jiang Yang and Fan Zishan.

Fan Zishan didn't care, he just took the teapot and poured tea into several people's cups, and then asked Gu Muyang, "How long can you rest this time?"

Gu Muyang shook his head: "I don't know either."

Fan Zishan looked at Jiang Yang and said with a smile: "I was still talking about it during the meeting this morning. Director Gu did two favors for Mr. Jiang. One was to propose the death penalty to help Mr. Jiang win the bet, and the other was to propose to lift the protection of zombies. The regulations allow zombies to obtain citizenship in advance."

Jiang Yang picked up the teacup with a smile: "So why don't I invite Director Gu over to have a meal and thank you."

Seeing the happy faces of the two of them, Gu Muyang asked curiously: "What do you mean by bet?"

Fan Zishan pointed to the two empty jars in the lobby of Wufeng Tavern and said, "At the beginning, Mr. Jiang made a bet that the Federation would pass the death sentence. The bet was a bear biscuit."

Jiang Yang took out a biscuit from his pocket and put it on the table: "Thanks to Director Gu's help, I won."

Gu Muyang was a little confused, so he looked at the biscuit that was obviously overbaked.

Because of the severe dehydration and deformation of overbaking, the bear pattern on it looks a little funny.

Seeing Jiang Yang's happy face, he was a little puzzled why an ordinary biscuit could be a bet for someone of Jiang Yang's level.

And so happy.

Jiang Yang looked at Gu Muyang and said: "Most of our zombies have experienced the doomsday survival period. Although we don't need to eat now, the memory of hunger is still there. You must know that at that time, such a biscuit was our dream. s things."

He pointed at the bear biscuit: "At the beginning of the apocalypse, this thing is just a routine item. In the second year, this thing is a rare treasure. In the third year, this thing will only appear in dreams." inside."

"Of course, now, this thing has become worthless again, and it can't even be sold because it's overbaked."

While talking, zombies who specialize in cooking have already started serving dishes.

Lao Jiu took the initiative to stand up and remove the tea set.

Delicate and delicious dishes are placed on the table.

It seemed that the biscuit was even more shabby.

Jiang Yang looked at the biscuit and said with a smile: "All of you here are people who don't have to worry about being hungry. Personally, I'm used to seeing if the people next to me have eaten when I'm full."

Gu Muyang looked at Jiang Yang quietly, and said calmly: "In the environment I live in, it is unlikely to see hungry people."

Jiang Yang opened a bottle of wine and poured it into the glasses of the three people, saying, "It's unlikely that a hungry person will see you."

Gu Muyang nodded: "That's right."

Then he asked seriously: "Why is this happening?"

Jiang Yang looked at him and replied with a smile: "It's too difficult to lower your head, and there is a fog covering the middle of the mountain, so you can't see the bottom. It's too tiring to look up, and there are dark clouds blocking the sky, so you can't see the sun."

183 Flying fishing boat

Because of Gu Muyang's arrival.

Tonight, there are only two tables in Windless Tavern.

Sitting at a table were Jiang Yang, Gu Muyang, Fan Zishan and Lao Jiu.

Sitting at the other table were the drivers of Wei Yixiu and Gu Muyang.

Looking at the main table that suddenly fell silent.

Wei Yixiu filled the two cups with tea.

Looking at the driver who kept smiling all the time, he said, "If I'm not wrong, Luo Jincheng turned the liquid gold reformers into federal citizens because of you, right?"

With doubts and a statement tone, the driver nodded: "At present, it is only me, but this is just the beginning."

Wei Yixiu nodded and asked, "What's your name?"