"Old man, this city B is in chaos now, or we should take the opportunity to evacuate city B! Now in city B, everyone is in danger. www.biquge.info We still have a chance to run out while we are in chaos, if we wait for the people of the research institute to completely control the situation, then we can only become the puppets of the research institute in the future!"

A middle-aged man standing in front of Old Man Song frowned and persuaded him bitterly.

Old Man Song is too stubborn, if this B city says that at the beginning, there is still the possibility of balancing the forces of the Quartet.

But now, most of the Aliens have been collected by the Institute.

The rest of these ordinary people who have no abilities can only be inferior when they see them.

Even those of them who have heads and faces in City B, when they see the supernatural, they have to give them three points.

The alien is subservient to the Institute.

The people who originally fought against those zombies were replaced by ordinary people.

If you are accidentally scratched by a zombie, even if you are not bitten to death by a zombie, you will be caught by the stranger, and then become an experimental subject of the research institute.

If you activate an ability, it's okay to be an ability.

If you become infected by the virus, when you are about to become a zombie, the research institute will inject anti-zombie virus injections into the body of the person who is mutating.

Although the zombie virus will be killed, at the same time, this person will also become not human-like, and the ghost will not look like a ghost.

"No, if I leave, the Song family will no longer have a foothold in City B!"

Old Man Song stomped on the crutches he was holding tightly in his hand and said stubbornly.

"But the eldest young master said that this B city can abide by the rules, and if it can't be kept, it will retreat first! Now is not a good time to face them head-on!"

When the middle-aged man heard Old Man Song's words, he immediately replied with a bitter face.

In fact, Old Man Song didn't know that his subordinates had almost retreated from City B in batches!

It's just that, in order to calm people's hearts, the few people above them on the surface have not moved.

In addition, almost all of their supernatural people were taken away by the people of the research institute, and those who were finally saved naturally followed their subordinates secretly.

They believe that as long as they find the big and young, everything will definitely be taken care of!

And they have to guard Old Man Song and protect him, this is their duty.

When the middle-aged man saw Old Man Song turn around and ignore him, he thought in his heart that he must fulfill the trust that Da Shao entrusted to them.

If you can't do it, that's all you can do!

Old Man Song looked down at the black night outside the glass window, and a glimmer of light flashed in his originally cloudy eyes.

Others don't know the actions under his Song family, he has lived for most of his life, what has he not experienced?

This is Sun Tzu's order, otherwise, how could they be so presumptuous!

He is always older in his grade, and when it is time to delegate power, he should still let it go and leave it to young people to do.

He can't go, though!

If he leaves, the people who are watching him near the house will definitely be transferred to the research institute as soon as possible.

Once Yi Zheng knows, he will definitely block the entrance of the city, and if he wants to spread any more news, I'm afraid it's really a pipe dream!

I don't know if Zhang Yilin got those core information, if it weren't for the urgency, this dark chess, he wouldn't have thought about moving him at all.

After all, if Yi Zheng can research the core data of the perfect human being, this is what he really wants.

And now, how to control the anti-zombie virus second-generation potion information of the supernatural is just hoping to get rid of Yi Zheng's manipulation and manipulation.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for the research results of the perfect human being, and he will already be a failure!

Therefore, he must at least wait in City B until Zhang Yilin gets the information on the second generation of anti-zombie virus.

In the basement of the research institute, Zhang Yilin seemed to be concentrating on observing something under the microscope!

After all the disciples in the research room bowed to him and walked out, it took more than ten minutes before he pretended to put together what he had at hand.

Then put something around and look around to see what's going on.

Especially the overhead camera, he knew that the teacher's phone was connected to this camera.

If you want to observe it, you can always pull it out and take a look.

However, every day the teacher would go to his lounge for two hours.

At that time, he basically didn't care about the affairs of the research laboratory.

This is the conclusion he came to after several temptations.

There was even a time when there was indeed a problem with the research body in the research room, he went to the lounge to find the teacher, did not answer the phone at all, and then knocked on the door for a long time before the teacher opened the door.

It's just that his face was dark, and he scolded him first without asking the reason, and the bloody head of the scolded dog was stopped.

He had also considered that the core information that might be needed was not sure in the break room.

However, the lounge is not large, and the contents are clear at a glance.

There is no such thing as a safe, so how can the teacher put such important core materials in the lounge where people may enter and exit at any time, and not lock them?

Waiting for him to pretend to get the things in order, he then suppressed the apprehension in his heart, and walked towards the teacher's office with something in his hand.

The closer he got to the office, the louder the drumming in his heart became, and he only felt his eardrums pounding.

Shaking his hand slightly, he twisted it towards the doorknob that had been opened countless times, and his hand was about to touch the handle.

I heard a slightly unhappy voice from behind: "Zhang Yilin, why did all the people run out?"

When Zhang Yilin heard this voice, the tray in his hand shook and almost knocked it to the ground.

Stiffly turned around, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yin Zheng, and reluctantly swallowed his saliva and explained: "Today's experiment is almost done, so let them go back first!"

Yin Zheng didn't say anything when he heard his disciple's words, walked over with an expressionless face, and then opened the door of the office in front of Zhang Yilin.

Zhang Yilin's palms were suddenly damp, and his fingers were so stiff that he could barely hold the stainless steel plate.

"Zhang Yilin, what's the matter, aren't you going to come in?"

After walking into the office, Yin Zheng, who put on the white coat, turned his head and saw his disciple standing outside the door in a daze, and couldn't help but say loudly.

"Ah...... Oh...... Huh......?"

Hearing this question, Zhang Yilin glanced up at Yin Zheng blankly, but the whole person stood in place at a loss.

When Yin Zheng saw him like this, he immediately frowned, pointed to the thing in Zhang Yilin's hand, and then asked, "Why do you look like this?"

Zhang Yilin glanced down at the stainless steel plate in his palm, and finally came back to his senses like a lightning strike!

"No...... No, it's just that I didn't expect the teacher to come back early today, and I wouldn't have let everyone leave so early if I had known!"