Zombies don't need to rest

Fan Zishan couldn't help laughing twice.

Looking at Jiang Yang, he joked: "The main business of the ninth district is agriculture?"

Jiang Yang took the document in Dong Quanyun's hands without panic and said, "I need to study the weather for farming, right? I need artificial rainfall, right? I need to observe space to find suitable fertilizers. The launch point of agricultural satellites and agricultural rockets is very important. Reasonable."

Fan Zishan pointed to the big characters at the top of the document: "Then what about this biosphere-style self-sufficient large spaceship capable of deep space navigation and interstellar strike?"

Jiang Yang replied confidently: "Fishing boat."

184 A Light

The hospital in District [-] is built between the zombie living area and the commercial area.

It is close to the NO.11 base city, and it is a location specially arranged for the future in consideration of its establishment.

But for now, there are only two patients in a hospital with [-] beds.

After completing the inspection, Zhao Mucheng looked at Sun Hai who was checking the data with a worried face and asked, "How is it?"

Sun Hai shook his head, Zhao Mucheng felt his heart in his throat.

But this is just his illusion, under the maintenance of the micro-robots in his body, there is no possibility of any problems with his heart.

Under his nervous gaze, Sun Hai sighed helplessly: "You have recovered."

Zhao Mucheng was stunned for a moment: "Is there any problem?"

Sun Hai looked at him and said seriously: "This is a huge challenge to my professional knowledge. Have you ever eaten Tang Monk meat?"

After calming down, Sun Hai put away the instrument and said, "Don't worry, the problem is not yours. Judging from the current situation, you are in good condition. I still have something to do. You should rest for a few days. Solve your memory for you."

Zhao Mucheng held his hand: "Please don't forget, compared to you, I will die sooner rather than later."

Sun Hai shrugged his shoulders: "We have only lived for more than 200 years. Your current brain life span is at least 80 years. This is not a short time."

He grinned and said, "Before the technology is fully formed, I'm afraid you will have to stay here for a while. I told Brother Yang, if you are fine, do you want to stay and work in the hospital?"

Zhao Mucheng agreed without thinking, "No problem."

Sun Hai nodded: "That's it, you should rest and recuperate for a while now, and you will be responsible for helping in the hospital from next month. The monthly salary is 6000 yuan, and the working hours are six hours a day, weekends and holidays. Normal rest, and a half-day off every Wednesday afternoon, you can participate in the activities organized by the Ninth District, or do something casually."

Zhao Mucheng frowned and asked: "Then, if you say so, I only work, uh, 27 hours a week?"

Sun Hai looked at him and asked back, "Is there any question?"

Zhao Mucheng held the phone and said, "Isn't the Federation now working eight hours?"

Sun Hai patted him on the shoulder and said: "This is District [-]. Besides, you are not a zombie. Now our zombies only work for eight hours a day. You are a human being, and six hours is enough. In the long run, you Just start fishing, and enjoy life for the rest of the time."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with the equipment. When he went out, he smiled at Zhao Mucheng and said, "Work hard when you work, and relax when you rest. The purpose of our work is to rest, isn't it?"

Zhao Mucheng asked subconsciously: "Then why don't you send the money directly?"

Sun Hai shook his head seriously: "It's not okay to get something for nothing."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said: "I have to leave beforehand, you can seize the time yourself, if you have any questions, you can just go to the zombie doctor on duty, they will contact me if they can't solve it, don't worry, with me, absolutely Impossible to let you die."

Looking at the closed door, Zhao Mucheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the time on the wall, he opened the door in his hospital gown and walked into another ward next door.

When he opened the door, he saw Xiao Wang sitting on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing him coming in, Xiao Wang raised his head and greeted with a smile: "Come here?"

As the only two patients in the Ninth District Hospital, Xiao Wang is already very familiar with Zhao Mucheng.

Seeing his smiling face, Zhao Mucheng walked up to him and asked, "Still can't remember?"

Xiao Wang shook his head: "Not very good. I probably met you, but I don't know when or where. I know your name very well, but I still can't remember what happened in those days."

He put down his phone and thought for a while and said: "And I just told Dr. Sun that after you described what happened in those days to me, I'm not sure whether those things really happened and existed in me. In my memory, or I just remembered what you said after listening to your description."

Zhao Mucheng sighed: "That's really troublesome."

Xiao Wang smiled and shook his head: "Dr. Sun said that he has no way to help me find the lost memory at the moment, but he said that my brain affected by the drug has returned to normal, so if there is no accident, I will go to the hospital in two days. Discharge."

Zhao Mucheng asked curiously: "Where do you plan to go after you leave the hospital? Go home?"

Xiao Wang shook his head: "I'm planning to stay in District [-]. Dr. Sun said that there is a research group for native crops here, and there are also large experimental fields. If I can pass the assessment, they can let me join."

Zhao Mucheng sat on the chair opposite him, crossed his legs and asked, "How to assess? Exam?"

Xiao Wang continued to shake his head: "I don't know, but I plan to take advantage of these two days to read more of my previous study materials. The research on native crops in the ninth district seems to be quite cutting-edge."

He took out his mobile phone and showed Zhao Mucheng a picture: "This is the news released by No. 11 Base City Agricultural Company. Look, the seedlings in the farmland in this picture are actually native crops, not the existing ones of the Federation. The types of crops, and it is said that there is still research on mutated plants in the ninth district."

Seeing his longing but somewhat apprehensive look, Zhao Mucheng said with a smile: "Are you really so interested in the research of native crops?"

Xiao Wang said seriously: "Actually, it's not. I chose to major in native crops because I didn't have enough scores in the college entrance examination, but generally speaking, I don't hate this thing, so I have persisted."

Zhao Mucheng squinted his eyes and asked, "Have you considered changing your direction or changing your major?"

Xiao Wang sighed: "Why didn't I think about it, but Mr. Zhao, for me, the cost of trial and error is too high, my family is not enough to support me to concentrate on choosing a major I like, and my family conditions are not enough. I have no ability to help me choose a career that best suits my personality and is the most conducive to my development."

"All I can do is keep my head down and keep going after I embarked on a certain path. Fortunately, I persisted, achieved good results, and turned it into my career. Now I should do The only thing we can do is to seize this opportunity and move on, as for the result, I don’t know.”

Zhao Mucheng suddenly asked: "What do you think is the most important thing for ordinary people?"

Xiao Wang thought for a while before answering: "Knowledge."

He took out his mobile phone and opened a website and handed it to Zhao Mucheng: "The good news is that a lot of knowledge is free now, and the Federation also has public education that doesn't cost much. We really can't choose the best one among the vast number of options. , but as long as there is a direction that is not so annoying, if you stick to it, there will always be gains."

Zhao Mucheng looked at the webpage, and suddenly said after a while: "There are free training classes in the ninth district, you can go and have a look if you have time."

Xiao Wang hesitated for a moment and asked, "You mean, let me find a part-time teacher?"

Looking at the stunned Zhao Mucheng, he explained: "The training class should be for children."

Zhao Mucheng smiled and shook his head: "Maybe it's different from what you think, how about this, you change your clothes and I'll take you there to have a look, I went to a class last night, how should I say it, anyway, you'll know when you go gone."

Xiao Wang changed his clothes curiously and followed Zhao Mucheng out the door. The two of them did not go in the direction of the ninth district, but bypassed the hospital and came to the commercial area between the ninth district and the eighth district.

Arriving at the bottom of a building with more than [-] floors, Xiao Wang raised his head and looked at the large characters on the upper floor: District Ninth Youth Interest Counseling Center.

He asked curiously: "This is, uh, an interest class for young people? Similar to adult re-education?"

Zhao Mucheng shook his head with a strange expression, and led him in without saying anything.

There was a zombie sitting at the door, leisurely playing with a small thing in his hand when two people entered the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and said expressionlessly, "Did you come to attend class?"

Zhao Mucheng nodded, while Xiao Wang looked at the machine in the opponent's hand a little confusedly. Although he couldn't understand it, he always felt that it looked very sophisticated.

Seeing his curiosity, the zombie directly pushed the machine to Xiao Wang: "The decompression toy I made is for you."

Toy?

Xiao Wang took it curiously and fiddled with it a few times, and then he didn't know what happened. The machine suddenly fell apart, and the parts fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Raising his head in embarrassment, the zombie shrugged his shoulders and pressed a button next to it, and then saw the scattered parts slowly levitate and gather together as if pulled by some kind of force.

He took a bag and packed the parts, and the zombie put the bag in Xiao Wang's hands and said patiently: "There are 27633 parts in total, which can be assembled into a small moving animal. Just take it back and assemble it slowly. Don’t be afraid of breaking it, if you can damage the parts inside, I can recommend you to go to the human genetics laboratory to see if you have the potential to become a Hulk.”

Xiao Wang looked at the small parts in the bag, raised his head and asked, "Is there no blueprint?"

The zombie took a picture of Tyrannosaurus rex from the side and handed it to Xiao Wang, saying: "This is the final finished picture, anyway, it's just a gadget to pass the time, you take it back, and play with it yourself."

Looking at the things in the picture and the small parts in the bag in his hand, Xiao Wang wanted to give it back.

What is it to decompress small toys?

How can this bag of metal fragments like rice grains be assembled into the thing in the picture?

Feeling his blood pressure rising, Xiao Wang forced the bag forward with a smile and said, "Well, I don't want it anymore. I'm in the field of native crops, and I don't have much research in the field of machinery."

The zombie was very surprised and said: "There is no need for research. This is just a decompression toy. The only relationship with the machine is probably to cultivate your interest in this area. Take it, it's free."

Then he took out another one and handed it to Zhao Mucheng: "I'll take one for you too. I made it recently to attract students. If you think it's fun, you can come to the mechanical group to listen to the lectures."

Then he took out two bottles filled with liquid from under the seat where he was sitting before and said: "After assembling, add this in and it will move."

Xiao Wang asked blankly, "Don't you need an energy card or charging?"

The zombie put the two bottles into their bags respectively and said, "Do you think there is something in the world that doesn't need energy cards or electricity, but can make objects move by injecting some kind of liquid?"

Seeing Xiao Wang who hadn't reacted yet and Zhao Mucheng who was holding back a smile beside him, the zombie grinned and said, "It's just gasoline, pay attention to fire prevention."

Zhao Mucheng looked at the bag in his hand curiously: "Gasoline powered, uh, what is this animal?"

The zombie smiled and replied: "Tyrannosaurus rex, currently only such a toy has been developed, and I will probably make some other shapes in the future, but I asked Brother Yang, and he suggested that I make it like Lego, which can be assembled freely, but I don't think so. I’m going to sell it for money, so I won’t do that for the time being.”

"It's just a pity. I've always wanted to do nuclear power, but they all told me that things are not suitable for making toys."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two people who didn't react at all and didn't understand his distress, pointed to the elevator next to him and said to Zhao Mucheng: "You have been here before, just go up directly, and now the mechanical group and the physical group are in class. Team and chemistry team come over in the evening."

Zhao Mucheng nodded, and pulled Xiao Wang, who had just reacted, into the elevator.

Looking at the bag in his hand, Xiao Wang asked curiously, "You gave us such a sophisticated thing for free?"

Zhao Mucheng shrugged his shoulders: "Otherwise, there is no charge here, you can get whatever you want. When I came here last night, they gave me a mobile phone film. It is said that it is scratch-resistant and will never leave fingerprints. It’s very easy to use. I didn’t understand the principle, it’s probably because some kind of new material was used, and it’s processed with high precision, anyway, it’s the mechanical group used to attract people to attend the lecture.”

Xiao Wang still didn't understand the situation here, and nodded blankly.

Seeing the numbers on the elevator beating rapidly, the two of them had reached the sixteenth floor by the time they spoke.

When the elevator door opened, the two of them saw a line of characters on the wall: interest is the best teacher.

There was a zombie in the hall on the floor. Seeing the two of them coming over, they nodded with a smile. They pointed to a classroom next to them and said nothing.

There is also a zombie in the classroom, and a white-haired old man is sitting in the front row, concentrating on taking notes at the moment.

The two walked in to find an empty seat and sat down.

However, not long after sitting down, Xiao Wang quietly asked Zhao Mucheng next to him: "Can you understand?"

Zhao Mucheng shook his head: "I don't even know what he's talking about."

Xiao Wang stared at him and asked him in a low voice, "Is this a hobby class?"

Zhao Mucheng pointed to the sign on the corner of the screen and said, "Isn't that written, Youth Interest Class of Physics Group."

Xiao Wang looked at the screen and found that he could only understand those few words.

Seeing the zombies talking endlessly on the stage, and the old man who was concentrating on studying and listening to the lectures in the audience, and sometimes nodded suddenly, Xiao Wang, who couldn't understand at all, pulled Zhao Mucheng's sleeve and said, "Why don't we go out. "

Zhao Mucheng, who also couldn't understand at all, nodded immediately.

So the two of them hadn't come in for 2 minutes, and they left quickly with their waists bowed.

Standing in the corridor and looking at the classrooms, Xiao Wang asked Zhao Mucheng in a daze: "This is not a scientific research institution in District [-], is it? I feel that the content just now has exceeded the scope of the interest class."

Before Zhao Mucheng could speak, he heard a voice from beside him: "Is there any problem with you two?"

Looking at the walking zombies, Zhao Mucheng smiled awkwardly and said, "We don't understand."

The zombie didn't change his expression, he just nodded and signaled the two to follow him.

When he came to the lobby at the entrance of the elevator, he asked the two of them: "I'm sorry, our center has just been established not long ago, and the lobby on the first floor should have reminded everyone, but there are still some equipment that are not installed in place, which has delayed the time of the two of you." .”

Then he turned on the two screens next to him, looked at Zhao Mucheng and Xiao Wang, and said, "This is the type of class currently offered by our physics group. You can choose the appropriate class for yourself."

Xiao Wang looked at the screen curiously, and it showed what was currently going on: Adult Education Class [-].

Zombie explained patiently: "For the adult education class, we recommend those who have conducted independent research in this field for more than 20 years to participate. The knowledge involved in it is relatively professional and cutting-edge."

The two looked at each other.

20 years of independent research, you just say that the professor is not enough?

But the zombie ignored them and motioned them to look down.

Xiao Wang directly slid the screen to the bottom, and then saw: Xiaoban.

He asked curiously: "This refers to the class with a relatively small number of people?"

Zombie shook his head: "This is the most basic class, suitable for those who are interested in physics but only have the basics."

He motioned Xiao Wang to turn it up, and then he saw: middle class, big class, first grade. . .

Zhao Mucheng suddenly raised his head and asked the zombie: "So your adult version should correspond to, uh, the professor level, so your class settings include the whole process from kindergarten to professor?"

The zombie shook his head slightly and said, "At least you have to graduate from high school and have a basic understanding of physics before you can enter the small class."

Looking at the two people at a loss, he suddenly thought of something, and said patiently: "If you are just interested but have no foundation, you can consider going to the Juvenile Interest Counseling Center, not far from here, where you can provide the most basic subject knowledge education .”