Don't give up on yourself like that, hey!

"I didn't do it!"

Fang Ru hurriedly explained: "I don't want to do this either. However, the rest of the work could not be sustained by theoretical research alone. Corpses alone will not do. Although it is as difficult as a corpse that is not close to a zombie and a living person. ”

Fang Ru pointed to a young man lying on the counter. It can be called a handsome face, calm and serene, as if sleeping peacefully. That was the most precious material the institute had provided her with. Fang Ru asked an expert to examine his body and pre-mortem cases, and determined that he had indeed died of a blood disease, as the director said.

In addition to the body, the institute also provided Fang Ru with the remains of some of the people who died in the accident, such as those who died in the last diversion dam collapse. One can imagine how miserable their remains were. Even if her nerves were as coarse as Fang Ru, after reluctantly accepting these experimental materials that she urgently needed, she couldn't eat a good meal for three whole days. In addition, in addition to the materials and crystal nuclei handed over by the Jiang family to the deceased's family for the purchase of the remains, Fang Ru also gave a copy himself.

Fortunately, the physical discomfort was so strong that Fang Ru was convinced that she would not, or at least not become a Frankenstein, for the time being.

But does she really need to go any further in order to make such a potion that will benefit all of humanity - and sound great?

Also for the body of the pot. In the depths of her heart, a voice whispered. The soul is closely related to the breath of heaven and earth spirits, and it is inseparable. When she has subdued the wild zombie virus, can she use a similar method to subdue the thin but ubiquitous heaven and earth spirit qi in the air and create a warm and soft body for the pot. Able to breathe and smile with a body?

Doing so will at least avoid killing one fetus. But will it kill more fetuses that have already grown?

"I don't think you'd do it."

The pot threw away the paper cup containing the crystal nucleus slurry, walked to Fang Ru's counter with his hands and feet, and swept all the relevant instruments and raw materials into the trash.

The disgusting experimental materials sent by the director were also thrown back into the space by him. Later, I went out to find a place with deep soil and buried it all as flower fertilizer.

Fang Ru was still squatting in front of the rabbit cage, a little distressed, but he didn't stop it.

Waiting for the pot to "walk" out of the door of the alchemy room with his hands angrily, Fang Ru took out the raw materials and tools from the space again. It's not the same one it used to be. Also taken out are the notes from these days. She had to study the research carefully to see if she could find a new direction.

****

Evening.

"Tongtong, it's time to eat."

The second aunt smiled and walked towards the restaurant with the food.

Tong Tong reluctantly turned off the TV. But when he sat down at the table, his longing for cartoons vanished. He happily picked up the wings with his not-so-dexterous fingers. Give the second aunt a piece first. Put another piece in the bowl that belonged to Feng Mao, then clip another piece and move it to the empty table.

"Sister, sister? Pillar...... Elder brother? ”

"My sister is not coming today." The second aunt touched Tongtong's head. "You can eat."

Kiriki looked at her. She smiled and nodded. After making sure that he could eat first, the big grape-like eyes revealed the purest happiness.

Tongtong has lived here for almost two weeks, and every meal he thinks about leaving food for Fang Ru and Li Zhu, who has never been here. It seems that they are really good to him.

The second aunt helped Tongtong, who was feasting, get rid of the rice grains on the corners of her mouth, and her smile gradually solidified.

Fang Ru hadn't been here for a long time.

The son always said that she was scared by the self who always introduced her to the object. This bastard boy is talking nonsense.

Mom, really. Fang Ru is a girl, she gets married and has children, and she just needs to live her life in peace, why should she be chosen to inherit the mantle.

If she can find a man who knows cold and hot, does she still need to lock herself in the alchemy room for a living like now, and not come out for three or five days?

The second aunt was a little resentful, a little distressed, and a little helpless.

Kiritsu looked up, confused.

The second aunt's heart immediately softened. Not only is this child cute, but his eyes are as beautiful as his son's. Although there is no blood relationship between the two of them.

Feng Mao had something to deal with tonight, so he called her in advance and told her that he would come back a little later, so that she and Tongtong could eat first. The second aunt felt that she should wait for her son to come back. Although the life in the northern base is no different from before the end of the world, it is actually very safe, but because all this is supported by her own son, the second aunt always has the illusion that her son is also fighting hard for zombies. Without waiting for her son to come back, she couldn't eat or sleep.

But what she didn't expect was that when it was time to go to bed, her son hadn't come back yet.

She called her son's place of work. The son's subordinate picked it up and said that his son was still in a meeting. She believed it, but when she called again because she was anxious, the phone didn't work.

There have been cases where it didn't work before. After all, she uses a civilian line, and the base will not take care of it, and it is normal for a god horse to break the line every three or five times. Not today.

The second aunt wants to find her son. But the bus has long since stopped. She can't drive. Even if she would, curfew time was approaching and she would be stuck in traffic.

Maybe my son was blocked by the curfew and couldn't come back.

The second aunt comforted herself and tossed and turned until dawn.

Feng Mao never came back.

The second aunt set off at the end of the curfew. Arrived at the place where Feng Mao worked.

It's still a long time before work. The night watchman was drowsy, and he didn't drive her away after hearing her report Feng Mao's name.

"Minister Feng?" The night watchman thought about it, "No, he didn't stay here. When it was time to get off work, he left with the others. I promise, it's just the security guard and me after dark. ”

But Feng Mao didn't go home!

The night watchman saw that the second aunt was anxious. Although he wanted to sleep very much, he wanted to have a good relationship with the close relatives of one of the real people in Area C, so he diligently invited his second aunt into the duty room, poured a cup of hot water for her, who was a little dispossessed, and then called Feng Mao's colleague.

"Minister Feng? He stopped by Zone A when he got off work. The top brass is afraid that there will not be enough food to eat at the base, so they will have to redistribute it. The colleague's tone was not good. After all, isn't it just that the people in Area A want to occupy more supplies?

The second aunt snatched the phone: "Then what?" Is he back with you? ”

The other party was sincerely frightened after learning who was here: "It turned out to be an aunt." The minister was left by the Qin family to eat. Why didn't he go back? Ah, it's okay, don't worry, the suggestions put forward by the minister at the meeting won Mr. Qin's heart, and he must have talked a few more words and missed the curfew time. It's just another hour or two. He definitely went back. ”

Is that really the case?

But that was the Qin family, and the second aunt understood that she was not qualified to come to the door to find it. In case he came to the door loudly and damaged Feng Mao's image, he might bring trouble to Feng Mao.

Although she was worried, the second aunt still went home first. Wait a little longer. My son should be able to go home.

When he entered the house, Tong Tong was sitting in the middle of the living room playing with blocks. "Auntie, there is ...... Someone, send the package. ”

Parcel?

Where did the courier company come from after the end of the world?

The second aunt suspiciously opened the small cardboard box on the table. His hands shook suddenly, and he threw the cardboard box out.

A single finger rolls lonely on the floor. (To be continued......)