Chapter 33: Broth

Tang Ao didn't know how long Lu Dao had been asleep, and Hai Momo was feeding him something in a daze. When he opened his eyes, his vision was a little blurred.

"Don't feed me." He tilted his head and refused to eat. Hai Momo gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead: "I went out to take a look, and the villains seem to be gone." He caught a rabbit with Wang Wang, and cooked it for Dad. ”

The warm gravy had a steaming aroma, and Hai Momo forced a spoonful into his mouth: "Daddy taste it, Momo is stewed so badly." ”

Tang Ao's lips and tongue are all wooden, and it took a long time to feel that soft and smooth taste. Even at this time, his thinking is still clear: "Although Zhou Xinguo has no ability, his patience is the best. How could he have left all of a sudden? ”

"Hmm......" Hai Momo hesitated for a moment, and then guessed, "I heard that a person surnamed Jiang has become a zombie." Isn't it his friend? ”

Tang Ao had a headache after all, and it took a long time to react after hearing the news: "Jiang Hongfu? ”

Hai Momo didn't discuss the problem with him anymore, and scooped a spoonful of fragrant broth into Tang Ao's mouth: "Dad eat first." ”

Tang Ao ate with her hand, and a big bowl of stewed fragrant and soft broth was swallowed like this. There was something in his stomach, the warmth rose, and he seemed to have some strength again.

Hai Momo looked happy: "Dad must get better quickly and beat those bad guys!" ”

Tang Ao held her hand, her face was pale at that time, and her cheeks lost their previous pink luster. Tang Ao struggled to raise his hand and rub her hair: "Silly child." ”

He said.

It was this kind of broth for several days in a row, but Tang Ao had an indescribable weirdness: "Why doesn't Momo eat?" ”

Hai Momo just shook her head, her spirit was even worse, and even her originally agile eyes lost their luster. Tang Ao vaguely felt that something was wrong with this broth, and soon he guessed the result in his heart—was it ...... Zombie flesh?

This conclusion made him want to vomit a little, and he retched several times when he saw the broth again. But he swallowed it as hard as he could, not even daring to let the fragrant taste linger in his mouth.

As a last resort, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance of survival, you must not be picky.

He wanted to live, remembering the man who was always in a military uniform, and remembering that contemptuous gaze. Remembering the more than a hundred bullet holes on Hai Momo's body.

There's no reason to shy away from this little setback.

The two days of eating have undoubtedly improved his physical condition. Sea Momo licked and kissed his wound again, allowing the purifier in the cell to expel the evolutionary virus from his body and speed up the recovery of the wound.

After three days like this, Tang Ao was finally able to go to the ground. The first thing he did, of course, was to check the situation outside.

After sleeping for many days, it was already difficult to distinguish day and night, and the time under Angela's screen was eight o'clock. Tang Ao didn't know if it was morning or night. It's a very large underground lab, and it seems like a password is required to enter any of the rooms.

Tang Ao didn't have a password, and Angela didn't want to open the door. All he could look at was this so-called "Zone 3". In addition to a large number of medicines, petri dishes, and operating tables, a large number of instruments and catheters occupy almost the entire 3rd area.

In contrast, Asa's biology lab was as pitiful as a toy cabinet.

Tang Ao slowly frowned - Hai Mingxian alone would definitely not be able to support the capital consumption of such a research room. Could it really be that the so-called "Saints" organization is secretly manipulating and supporting him?

"Angela," he said, sitting at the console, knowing that Angela could switch the monitor's perspective, "how much can you see outside?" ”

Angela quickly shifted her perspective away.

In the past, in order to hide his secret, Hemingxian must have worked hard. There are a number of camouflaged probes in the vicinity to monitor the surrounding environment.

But this outbreak of the zombie virus has almost devastating blow to urban construction, and many probes have failed. Now there are only three visual windows on the entire large screen.

One of the three windows is an empty parking lot, one is under the building, and the other is the road outside. Now they all stopped quietly, and there was not a single pedestrian.

"The crisis is over, Your Excellency. Your body hasn't fully recovered, so get some rest. Angela was rarely serious, and Tang Ao suddenly spoke: "The crisis is over, why are you unhappy?" ”

The red light flashed again, and Angela didn't seem to expect him to ask: "I am Your Excellency Artificial Intelligence, and the resolution of your crisis means leaving, but to me it means separation." ”

Very logical explanation. Tang Ao turned his head to look at the probe in the corner: "You haven't watched a film for a long time, Angela." ”

Angela fell silent suddenly. Tang Ao's voice was cold: "Tell me what happened." ”

Angela didn't answer, Tang Ao turned around and rushed to the door, slamming the door hard: "Hai Momo?!" Sea foam! ”

No one should respond, and this dungeon-like laboratory is as quiet as if there were no living creatures.

After a while, the sea foam came as scheduled. Tang Ao was still lying on the bed and not moving. She fed Tang Ao broth as usual, and then put away the utensils. The moment she walked out of the door, Tang Ao stood up silently and dodged to hide next to the metal door.

Hai Momo walked to the entrance of Area 3 in front, and the cold electronic voice asked as usual: "Please show your ID card or password." ”

Hai Momo reported a series of passwords, and the electronic door opened: "The password is correct, allow passage." ”

Hai Momo walked out of the caulture, and the metal door closed again.

Rather than having someone tell you the truth that is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, it is better to verify it yourself. President Tang Da has always been in this style.

Out of Zone 3, there is a Zone 2 sign outside. Tang Ao only felt dazzled, there were all kinds of human specimens here. Some are immersed in the nutrient solution of a petri dish, and some are hung in a glass cover.

Looking closer, Fang Jue felt that these people were not naturally conceived by the human mother. Some of them have faces that resemble some kind of animal, some have very short limbs, and some even resemble invertebrates.

But without exception, these "people" all have the characteristics of zombies. Thinking that what he was eating these days might be the meat of these things, Tang Ao endured it again and again, and after the last moment, he still held on to the huge test bench and vomited wildly.

Some of the eyeballs are gray, some are green, and some have even begun to rot. Because it was soaked in the potion, there was only a smell of potion in the laboratory.

Although Tang Ao was shocked, he was not too surprised. He walked around the petri dishes of various sizes and walked towards the first section. Zone 1 is almost entirely filled with human brains. The various brains are neatly numbered and arranged on display cases.

There are also various liquid soaks in it.

Tang Ao took a closer look and roughly counted them—these liquids, one is watery and colorless, and it is conceivable that the virus cultured should be an ordinary virus. It is not deathly, but it produces an unimaginably strong hunger.

One is green, which should be the kind of zombie that is more intelligent and can barely communicate.

A kind of blue, he has seen, Hai Momo has cultivated a batch to deal with Zhou Xinguo, and later Jiang Hongfu has also cultivated a batch to deal with him.

There is also a silver potion, and the whole potion is very bright. This should be the kind of potion that cultivates Wangwang. After all, Tang Ao has been in the business of biopharmaceuticals for eight years, and he has finally roughly sorted out the relationship - Hemingxian has been committed to the research project of human evolution.

One day he created this virus called "Evolutionary", and perhaps in order to suppress this virus, he cultivated another bacterium called "Purifier". Purifiers can devour Evolvers.

But it was also in the process of devouring that the Evolver virus became resistant to the Purifier, so it mutated and became a second-generation Evolver.

Hemingxian had no choice but to study the second-generation purifier. However, the second-generation purifier caused a small part of the second-generation evolutionary to produce antibodies again, so it became the third-generation evolutionary.

Tang Ao can fully understand that of course, there will be mutual restraint between drugs and drugs, but once drugs are injected into the human body, the human body also has its own immune system. Coupled with the different physiques of various people, the restraining effect of drugs will also be unexpected.

"Idiot!" He scolded, and knew in his heart that this laboratory would rather be destroyed than be discovered. Just thinking about Jiang Hongfu's batch of blue-eyed zombies, his mood became heavy again.

Where the hell did he get the source virus? Was something wrong during the cleanup? Or has he already discovered here?

There were too many questions to figure out, so Tang Ao could only continue to move forward. In front of it is actually a living area. Tang Ao didn't know why he wanted to hide him in the deepest part of the entire laboratory. Before he could get closer, he heard a faint sound.

What was that? Tang Ao quickened his pace and rushed into a room. It's actually a kitchen. Snow-white floor tiles, neat countertop, complete kitchen utensils.

Under the counter sits a sea foam.

Tang Ao breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over and stretched out his hand to her: "What's the matter?" ”

Hai Momo refused to reach over, and Tang Ao saw that the white coat she was wrapped in was full of blood.

"Sea Momo!" He changed his face, pulled her up, and then the whole person was like a heavy blow—the sea foam at that time was terrifyingly light. He involuntarily reached out his hand and gently brushed the corners of his pants that were bleeding from the sea. Hai Momo stretched out her hand to block him: "Dad? ”

He didn't hear it, and the scene under the corners of his pants went blank for a moment as his wrist went up. It seemed that all the flesh on the leg bone had been peeled off, and some of the wounds were already scabies, and some were still bleeding. It's just that there wasn't much blood, and wisps of it oozed out of the remnants of minced flesh.

Suddenly thinking of the broth these days, Tang Ao thought that his first reaction was vomiting, but he didn't. He quietly hugged Hai Momo, repeating only one sentence over and over again: "There will be a way, Momo don't do this." ”

Hai Momo pressed against his face, and his whole body was nearly fifty degrees hot.

It's going to be solved. Tang Ao carried Hai Momo to the bed and covered her with a thin quilt. The young and handsome face brought a fierce murderous aura, both evil and handsome. Koukoukoukou. Koukoukoukou. Koukoukoukou. The author has something to say: Ahhhh