"What are you yelling about, you can't be trapped for so long, think that I was trapped under a coal mine for more than ten days, and survived by drinking my own urine, how long has it been now, and you are going to die or live?"

The old man lying in the middle suddenly became angry when he heard the young man's remarks that he couldn't hold on, and began to reprimand the young man harshly.

The young man who had just spoken, after hearing the old man's reprimand, lowered his head with a little shame, and lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking.

However, when the old man finished reprimanding, he may have been too emotional, his chest rose and fell violently a few times, and he began to cough non-stop.

The people trapped in the safe house were all from Huaqing University, and the old man in the middle was Zhang Dongpei, a professor at the Department of Chemistry and the Institute of Organic Chemistry of Huaqing University.

On the one hand, he is a professor in the Department of Chemistry of Huaqing University, and on the other hand, he is also an academician of the National Academy of Sciences.

And this time, he led a group, a total of eight doctoral students, to borrow the site of Jiaqing Chemical to conduct special experiments, but he didn't expect the apocalyptic virus to suddenly break out, and four students directly turned into zombies, and the remaining four students pulled him into this safe house.

After Professor Zhang Dongpei coughed for a while, a girl who looked like Si Siwen brought a small half cup of water and said in a low voice: "Teacher, we don't have much water, you can drink this first to moisten your throat." ”

Zhang Dongpei, who coughed so much that his face was a little red, took the paper cup and drank all the water in the cup, which stopped coughing slightly.

After drinking the water, he looked at the empty paper cup and sighed: "Don't use these for me this old man in the future, I'm already old, I won't live long, if you use it, you can still hold on for a while." ”

"Teacher, how can you say that, we will definitely be able to escape from here." The girl who helped Professor Zhang Dongpei pour the water, after hearing the professor's remarks, her face changed suddenly, and she immediately grabbed Zhang Dongpei's arm with a sad look.

Zhang Dongpei didn't say anything about the girl's comfort, and touched her head: "Okay, don't talk too much, talk too much and waste your physical strength, lie down and rest." ”

After Zhang Dongpei finished speaking, he closed his eyes by himself, and the other four doctoral students who were lucky enough to escape from the apocalyptic virus, after glancing at each other, also lay down in turn, and the entire safe room was silent for an instant, only the sound of everyone's breathing.

In the safe house, five researchers from Huaqing University hid in the safe house and fell into a gloomy cloud, Han Feng parked the Unimog RV in the unloading area of Jiaqing Chemical Co., Ltd., and then took Wang Yingyu out of the car.

At this time, in the unloading area of Jiaqing Chemical, there were still several large trucks waiting to be unloaded, but at this moment, the drivers of the trucks were no longer the original drivers, but zombies.

The action of the Unimog RV driving into the unloading area had already awakened them, and when Han Feng and Wang Yingyu got out of the car, the zombies trapped in the cab went completely crazy.

They kept scratching the window glass with their sharp claws, trying to get out of the car and attack Han Feng and Wang Yingyu.

"It stinks!"

At this time, Wang Yingyu was completely immune to these zombies, and after seeing these hideous-looking zombies, she just covered her nose with her hands to cover the stench coming from the zombies.

The two ignored the zombies who were trapped in the truck, with their teeth and claws, and walked directly to the safety door connecting the unloading area to the main factory, opened the safety door, and walked into the factory.

When the two of them walked into the factory, the first thing they saw was a long corridor with a row of automatic sensor lights installed on the ceiling, but now due to the complete interruption of the power supply, all the lights that should have been on have been turned into decorations.

Only sporadic sunlight shines through a few small windows in the wall, providing a little light into the interior.

"There's an office at the end of the hallway, let's go in and have a look." Through the dim light, Han Feng vaguely saw that there was a small room at the end of the corridor, he lowered his voice and commanded Wang Yingyu, and walked quickly to the office.

As soon as Han Feng unscrewed the handle of the office door, a zombie hiding in the room rushed towards him with a sound of wind.

However, this ordinary zombie no longer poses any threat to him, and with a lightning speed, he pulled out the Dark Moon Long Knife in his hand and slashed it diagonally upward.

"Poof!"

With a dull sound, the zombie that rushed towards Han Feng was directly split in half by the extremely sharp Dark Moon Long Knife.

The zombie, who had lost half of his head, rushed forward a few steps before falling straight to the ground.

After dealing with the zombies, Han Feng turned on the bright flashlight he carried with him and began to carefully search the entire room.

This office should be the workstation of the management personnel in the unloading area, and the office desktop is messily stacked with all kinds of documents, such as unloading orders, transfer orders, and scrap orders.

However, these documents did not have any effect on Han Feng, what he wanted was clues about chemical protective clothing.

Wang Yingyu, who followed Han Feng into the room, naturally saw Han Feng's short battle process, she just casually glanced at the half-headed zombie on the ground, and also joined the search for clues.

"Found it!"

After rummaging for about two minutes, Wang Yingyu took a production safety briefing and shouted softly.

This production briefing just mentioned that in order to improve production safety, Jiaqing Chemical purchased a new batch of new chemical protective clothing and placed them in the company's security room for disaster prevention and relief drills.

As for the location of the security room, the huge schematic map of the factory area on the office wall has clearly indicated the specific location.

"Let's go straight to the guard room, move faster."

After learning that there was a batch of new protective clothing in the security room, Han Feng tore off the schematic diagram of the factory hanging on the wall, and hurriedly greeted Wang Yingyu, and the two hurriedly ran out of the office.

In fact, as soon as Han Feng got out of the car, he could feel that there was a toxic gas in the air inside Jiaqing Chemical Company, which was constantly eroding his body.

He roughly estimated the progress of the erosion of the poisonous gas, and if the current erosion progress was followed, he estimated that he would be able to hold out for fifteen minutes, while Wang Yingyu, who was slightly weaker, could hold on for even shorter.

If the two of them do not return to the RV after this time, the leaking toxic gas may cause them permanent damage.

Therefore, there was not much time left for Han Feng and Wang Yingyu, and in just fifteen minutes, they had to quickly find the chemical protective suits and evacuate to the Unimog RV in time.