Liu Chenxing got up from his room very calmly, then freshened up, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and shook his head helplessly. He reached out and took the clock off, ripping out the battery behind it.

Obviously, the battery is dead, and this wall clock needs a battery to drive, but Liu Chenxing doesn't know where to find a new battery.

The clock clock is pointing to 3:30, and it hasn't been long since the sun rises. This wall clock is not allowed. But Liu Chenxing never threw away this wall clock, even if the time was not accurate, he could estimate it by himself, looking at the morning light outside, Liu Chenxing adjusted the time to six o'clock.

Looking at the six o'clock without movement, Liu Chenxing smiled, as if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and hung the wall clock back on the wall.

Liu Chenxing picked up a piece of dry and hard bread, and then took some water. The water is filtered and sent directly, and there is no electricity, so there is no boiling water. But humans are never creatures who can be limited by something, even if people before the end of the day know that the way to get boiling water is not just a kettle.

Liu Chenxing took about 300 milliliters of water, put it in an iron container, and then lit an alcohol lamp. With such a close proximity to the laboratory, perhaps the most indispensable substance is the alcohol lamp in your hand.

Hanging the iron container on the burning flame, Liu Chenxing had never seen it.

Liu Chenxing took a piece of bread, took another knife, and then cut the dry and hard bread in his hand into seven or eight squares, stuck one with a fork, and put it in his mouth and began to chew hard.

This is Liu Chenxing's breakfast, this dry and hard bread reminds Liu Chenxing of using a high-fire microwave oven to bake the steamed buns that he didn't finish last night. In order to be on the safe side, Liu Chenxing set the time at about two minutes.

When the steamed bun was taken out, Liu Chenxing regretted it, the weight of the steamed bun was a little heavier, and when the bricks might be exaggerated, smashing the head would definitely smash a bag. He remembered that day was the same as today, he took a knife, cut the stiff steamed bun into pieces, and then sprinkled a little salt, and the steamed bun was as delicious as a roasted bun.

But when he did this to the hard bread, instead of a sliced bread that tasted like a baked bun, the bread entered his mouth with a little sour taste, and he began to close his teeth up and down with some difficulty, and then let his saliva secrete as much as he could, hoping to soften the abominable bread lump.

A crouton, it took him almost three minutes to swallow.

As he swallowed the third piece of bread, the iron container in front of him began to emit boiling steam. Looking at these water vapors, Liu Chenxing smiled a little happily. Then without hesitation, he poured the bread cubes into the container, and the bread cubes floated in the boiling water, which were quickly soaked and softened, and slowly merged with the water.

Liu Chenxing rubbed his hands, looking at the extremely cheap food in front of him, he actually faintly gave birth to a trace of expectation.

After a few more minutes, when the water began to boil, Liu Chenxing blew out the jumping flames on the alcohol lamp. At this moment, the liquid inside the iron container began to turn yellow, and it was very rich, and gradually exuded a faint fragrance.

Liu Chenxing took off the iron container, and then hurriedly put the iron container on the table while scratching his ears and cheeks, looking at his hands, fortunately, there were no burns, and at the same time, he was even more fortunate that he did not spill this bowl of precious food.

The liquid in the container has turned from yellow to brown at the moment, and the aroma is even stronger, it seems that people who don't know still think that this is a cup of instant coffee, but in fact, this is just an air-dried bread that is about to expire with boiled water.

Liu Chenxing took a sip lightly and found that the taste was good, but unfortunately it was a little hot. He didn't dare to drink too quickly, and little by little, a glass of liquid that looked delicious had already been drunk by him.

Bang.... Da-da-da-da.

This is the sound of missiles and bullets, these sounds will always take the trouble to drill into Liu Chenxing's ears, even if Liu Chenxing is actually disgusted by these sounds, but what can he do? He can't stop it, and he can't stop it.

I looked at the time of the wall clock, and it still pointed to six o'clock.

Liu Chenxing estimated that he was boiling water and drinking coffee..... Boiled water, and then sat on the table in a daze, at least an hour has passed. So, Liu Chenxing stepped forward and took down the wall clock again and pointed the hour hand to seven.

In fact, this kind of behavior is one of the quirks in the apocalypse, but there are quirks hidden in Liu Chenxing's quirks, when Liu Chenxing turned the needle, he did not turn the hour hand directly, but turned the minute hand for a full circle, and only stopped the movement in his hand when he saw that the hour hand was seven.

Looking at his masterpiece, Liu Chenxing felt very satisfied, so he straightened his tie and collar in front of the mirror. Suits are always one of Liu Chenxing's favorite clothes, he is like Ye Wentian, always wearing a white coat, Hou Qingwei is always in casual clothes, and at this moment, Lao Wang, who is holding a rifle at the gate of the base and roaring loudly, is always wearing camouflage uniforms.

Like these people, Liu Chenxing seems to be no different in a suit forever.

Liu Chenxing walked downstairs, and as soon as he came into contact with the fresh air outside, he couldn't help but yawn, the air that should have been fresh, I don't know when, was stained with the smell of gunpowder, blood, and the smell of life and death.

Liu Chenxing was used to these smells, but after all, as soon as he went out, he suddenly felt these smells, and he couldn't help but sneeze, who was already a little cold and sensitive.

Liu Chenxing began to walk towards the building, the former TV building, now the laboratory building, has become Liu Chenxing's current office. Colleagues were hurried around him, as if they had something urgent, but Liu Chenxing was idle, not in a hurry.

Come to your office and turn on your computer. The real time was finally displayed on the computer, and that time told Liu Chenxing that it was already 9:15 in the morning.

Liu Chenxing shook his head and opened the self-made chat window.

This chat window is always on the computer, and as long as you open the computer, you can see him. This was built by software engineers specifically for the post-apocalyptic laboratory building, and the software can only chat with people in the building.

It seems a bit imprecise to say that the chat is a bit impenetrable, because this window is for the management to issue orders anytime and anywhere.

At this moment, a conspicuous command was printed in front of Liu Chenxing's eyes above, and the ID of the information released was three words.

Ye Wentian: Let Lao Li bring out his mutant troops, and let those 1,000 people rush out to fight the zombies first, otherwise the base will fall. The zombies had already advanced and were only a hundred meters away from the base gate. If the mutant troops hold on for three minutes, I will be able to activate all the cyborgs into the battlefield.

Lao Li: Got it, the mutants have rushed to the battlefield.

Liu Chenxing nodded, the war has entered the white heat, and it is time for him to carry out his own plan, he is going to a laboratory and waiting for someone.