"Buzz, buzz", the sound of the centrifuge, and the clock on the wall, have been ringing tirelessly for a long time, obviously there is an air-conditioned wind blowing, but the air seems to be stagnant, a little cold, a little pale, everything seems to be the same temperature as a metal instrument. Outside the laboratory, Zhang Xizhong has been guarding for three days, and his iron-beaten body can't stand this, not to mention the medical staff and people from the research department who are still working inside, everyone seems to be drained of their spirits, and there are often people who are stunned in front of the table with a sample, and the colleagues who came to meet them saw it, and the two couldn't say a word when they faced each other.

Song Jinlu turned out two blankets out of nowhere, hugged him and Zhang Xizhong and wrapped them one by one. Zhang Xizhong always knew that he was not cold-tolerant, so he didn't say anything, he wore it with him, this guy still has a conscience, one is rose-red, the other is gray-blue, and Zhang Xizhong is gray-blue, of course, he doesn't know that the blanket has a big-eared donkey from behind.

As soon as the two of them eased up, the door of the laboratory finally opened, and when they looked over the people, the trash can zombie "Prince" on the table that caused a sensation up and down was finally you and me, you and I were a bottle, and the wall immediately looked at each other, and when they saw formalin, they broke their intestines. Zhang and Song were relieved when they saw it, and they looked at the director of the scientific research department for a long time, but Song Jinlu still couldn't help but say: "The one inside, will it ......?"

The director of scientific research said: "If it is still alive, then let's not resist, let's find a clean place to swallow exhaust gas."

Song Jinscale: "That's right, but is swallowing exhaust gas really more recommended than other ways to die?"

Zhang Xi glanced at him again, he was silent, and put his mouth as a zipper. The director of scientific research held a 30-page report paper in his hand and told him that he signed on the first, seventeenth, and thirtieth pages, which meant that the whole process was under Zhang Xizhong's supervision, and no one left his post or took shifts, ensuring that the autopsy was strictly confidential. "I try my best to make sure that the personnel do not overlap in each part, how to solve it, how to dissect it, how to deal with it, I can see it clearly, there is no one else, let's talk about it, I will give you this information, and you can't vent the exhaust gas in my laboratory when you turn back."

Song Jinlan stretched his neck and teased: "Isn't it just an autopsy report, his family doesn't run a concentration camp."

There are four big words that catch your eye: "Leapfrog Mutation".

The director clapped his hands and said, "Oh, okay, you have seen it too." Song Jin's face was bloodless, and even the well-known fluorescent rose red showed a black face

The blanket gave him a kind of "untouchable, easy to destroy" Merlin snow scene, his little lips trembled, and there seemed to be a tail smell between his mouth and nose.

Zhang Xizhong lowered his head to read the report, and casually comforted the driver Xiao Li and said: "It's okay, you have read so many confidential documents in my hand, and there are not many more to read." The death pension is quite high, and it has to be paid again during the New Year. ”

"Can you be a little bit of the forgiveness and benevolence of a young master."

However, Zhang Xizhong didn't pay attention to him, but asked someone from the scientific research department to come with him, and when he asked someone to close the door of the laboratory again, he saw the director's face whiter than Song Jinscale, and his eyes signaled, Song Jinscale followed into the room, and pushed a window open to ventilate and breathe.

"Confidentiality requirements, you understand, Dongqing."

Su Dongqing sighed, in fact, she is uncomfortable now, the outermost protective clothing has been taken off and sealed in the medical waste garbage bag, but the inside is also soaked, to see that Zhang Xizhong has no choice but to put on a white coat and come out, there is nothing in the nervous state, it is really cold to stand alone with Zhang Xizhong.

"So is this true?"

It was Song Jinlu who spoke from afar, he casually put his rose-red blanket on Director Su's shoulder, and stood between the two, he understood that the next conversation was crucial, at least at this moment, when everyone only knew a few words, only the three of them knew the truth. Oh, there is a fourth person, Zhang Xizhong knows, it is equivalent to his father also knows, now there is a zombie in the first phase, and suddenly the degree of mutation in a short period of time has reached the level of the third phase, and compared to the active phase I and the dead phase II, it is obvious that this phase III mutated zombie shows great destructive power, rage, mania, hunger, and the most disturbing thing, its "vitality" is too tenacious, like it can't be killed, and even amputating the spine can't stop the action.

"If we can only completely divide the corpses when we deal with the zombies of the third phase, then we will have a hard time in the future."

Zhang Xizhong read the report again and said, "It's also a job to deal with it, as long as you train more and deal with a few more, there is always a way, and the most difficult thing to do at the moment is not the one in the bottle, but the one in my hand." ”

"Therefore, this report that confirms the zombie 'prince' is the most deadly in a very short period of time."

"According to the information released by the government, Su Dongqing put the pen back in his pocket, "Three to four weeks after being infected with the virus, the zombies will turn from active to silent, thinking that the body is inactive, and at the same time losing most of its attack power and infectivity, which you call 'Phase II zombies'." Some expert research reports have shown that the state of zombies in the second phase can be maintained for a long time, at least five to six years, and at most more than ten years......"

Song Jinlu was dumbfounded: "I always thought that this statement was used to coax people?" How long has this virus only appeared, and how did they know that zombies could last for ten years in the second phase? Could it be said? ”

Song Jinlan, Zhang Xizhong, and Su Dongqing exchanged indescribable glances, anyway, he didn't dare to say this, he was still young, and he wanted to see the cherry blossoms in his hometown. For a while, Song Jinlu also felt uncomfortable at the neckline of his neck, scratching, as if he had been bitten by something, which made him wonder for a while whether there were fleas on the blanket that he had rummaged through the cabinet.

"But there is one thing that Jin Liang said is right," Zhang Xizhong rarely opened his mouth to praise him, and I don't know if he also has a little uncomfortable neckline, "This early research report is the basis for the current city to maintain stability, even if it is coaxing." After twenty or thirty days, zombies will become ignorant and unconscious walking corpses for ten years, and now everyone believes that as long as a vaccine and antidote are developed in these ten years, even if it is a drug that extends the second phase, the ground can still survive. ”

Song Jinlan understood, he completely understood, and at this moment he knew that the president's heart was so broad-minded and his thinking was so wise: "My subordinates are going to vent the laboratory!" If this news gets out, it will be repaid?! ”

Zhang Xizhong asked Su Dongqing: "Where is the expert group that produced the early report now?"

Su Dongqing replied very simply: "Dead, during the 'Haze Day', with that bunch." The person who pressed the launch button was dissected by me only last week. ”

"He killed?"

"Suicide, no doubt."

Zhang Xizhong pondered for a while, turned around to leave, and looked back at the director of the scientific research department: "Do you still have something to ask?"

Su Dongqing's eyes were a little confused: "I always feel that there is something in this that I can't grasp...... Too little is known about this catastrophe. No, it's that we should know too little. ”

Song Jinlu didn't know how to feel it, but he still patted her shoulder to comfort her. When Zhang Xizhong turned to leave, the big donkey behind him was eye-catching, which should temporarily alleviate the confusion in the eyes of the woman in the white coat, she had to beat Song Jinlu, and quickly pushed him away to cover up her laughter.

No, Ms. Su suddenly remembered something, she looked up at the clock suddenly, she had been emotionless, the mechanical watch flashed with metallic light, the hands of the watch pointed to thirteen o'clock, she had to hurry. In six minutes, the meeting on the eighth floor will begin, and Zhang Xizhong will definitely not have time to listen to her finish speaking-

"Please wait a minute, Mr. Zhang."

The donkey turned around, and Su Dongqing almost burst out laughing. She stepped forward quickly, grabbed the hand of Zhang Xizhong, whom she thought was feasible, and asked with the same cordiality, as if she had entrusted the revolutionary ideals: "Well, I don't know whether to mention it or not, or you can tell me, well, what happened to the thing for which you were responsible." It's about you getting married and then going on a blind date...... When will you be able to bring people. ”

Song Jinlan: "Mom, your son is serious about others, but people don't care about him."

When the woman heard this ridiculous sentence, she immediately withdrew her hand like a hot potato, and her expression was obviously embarrassed, and Zhang Xizhong naturally noticed it. He is such a compassionate person, Song Jinlan immediately realized the price of "making inappropriate jokes about female colleagues at inappropriate moments". His partner threw the fatal confidential report into his arms, which felt like throwing a basket of red charcoal, "The conference room on the eighth floor, send it." ”

"Spare your life, young master! I was wrong, young master! Give me a way to live, I poked my eyes and groped all the way, and then you proved to me that I was blind before I went to work this morning, okay! ”

But about Chi Yu's matter, there were originally a lot of calculations on this, Zhang Xizhong could only say to the people in the scientific research department, it's okay, he will find a way to do everything, and they will send them over in a few days.

Because she knew that he had always worked hard outside, in the spirit of feeling sorry for the young child, Ms. Su told him in a low voice: "It's actually okay to live or die, don't listen to your father, it's okay to be whole, it's okay to be a block, try to be a whole person, Ang."

Konishi's eyes shook and he opened his mouth silently, but he nodded silently. Ms. Su didn't know that she had stabbed Zhang Xizhong in the heart, but it didn't matter, and soon under her witness, another knife was stabbed into his heart.

Because Director Su wanted to take a look at the standard photo of the target person to see if he could find some clues in the photo. Zhang Xizhong remembered that he had a clear one in WeChat, so he opened the page and happened to see that Chi Yu's circle of friends had been updated. Almost subconsciously, he clicked on it, and for a moment he seemed to be vaguely aware of something.

The girl's circle of friends is concise and to the point, just one or two sentences: "If you go on a blind date with me for some purpose, you don't have to." Thank you for your blue eyes. ”