March 7 The office of a research institute

"Your Excellency Fawkes, as of yesterday, all the zombies released in the Dragon Republic have been wiped out."

"Expected." Fawkes sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, shaking the goblet in his hand, "The Dragon Republic, the defense is really strong, and it is no wonder that the experimental center has not been successfully established there until now." ”

"Lord Fawkes...... Next we should ......"

Before the man in black could finish speaking, Fox interrupted him, "How's the virus being released in other regions?" ”

"Everything went well! Currently, 10 percent of the world's population and 20 percent of the world's military are infected with the Z virus. And the number of infections is still increasing"

"Hmm... The incubation period for the Z virus is 4 days, and by tomorrow night, these infected people will be turned into zombies. The world will be in chaos... At that time, he will release the T-virus in the Dragon Republic, plus the special type of infected person to assist the attack. It will soon fall to us. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"Have 'they'n' been moving lately?"

"Except for the madmen in the Middle East, it hasn't stopped. There is no movement for the time being,"

"Rivals, this time you're going to lose completely."

……

On the afternoon of March 7, the airport of a coastal city in the southern part of the Dragon Republic.

The installation work is being carried out intensely, and the staff is busy moving. A middle-aged man who is holding a glass in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, a slightly balding middle-aged man, watching the staff carry it, and at the same time looking at the mobile phone from time to time, seems to be waiting for some news. I don't know if he was in the sun or in a hurry, his whole head kept sweating.

A new message came to the "Didi" mobile phone, and the middle-aged man hurriedly clicked on the message.

"Want a bottle of liquid? This is a bit difficult to do...... "The middle-aged man wiped the sweat on his head" This rice guy is really good at picking ...... Where am I going to find so many things...... Hey, I took 2 million meters of knives from others, and I can't say I won't do it......"

"Have you finished installing the machine?" The expert asked a few of the staff members who had just stepped off the plane

"One last thing missing." A staff member replied. "It's a bottle with a liquid."

"Oh." The professor's eyebrows couldn't help but rise, and he was secretly happy in his heart, "Ha, it doesn't take much effort to get it, God help me." ”

I watched as the staff lifted the metal box containing the bottles on the ground and walked to the steps of the plane.

The staff member was perhaps too tired, or perhaps because it was the last item, so he took it lightly and tripped over the stairs. One staggered forward, and the box was almost thrown out.

Seeing this, the professor hurriedly helped the staff member. The staff did not fall and the boxes did not collide.

"Be careful! This is an important cultural relic, and you can't afford to break it! The professor yelled at the staff with a straight face. Any mistake will bring immeasurable losses to the country! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I promise that nothing like this will happen again. The staff bowed his head and apologized, he didn't want to lose his job.

"Alright, alright! Hurry up and get your stuff up! The professor waved his hand, deliberately not glancing at the staff member again, but kept sneaking out of the corner of his eye to where the staff member had put the box. He also shouted, "Pay attention to handling with care!" ”

Seeing that the professor did not pursue it further, the staff felt relieved, walked up the steps quickly, and put the box on the plane. Then he stepped off the plane and closed the cargo door

"Professor, everything has been moved."

"Well, got it. Thank you," the professor stepped onto the cabin of the plane, turned back to the staff and said, "You can go and inform the other professors." ”

"Well, I'll go." At this time, the staff was completely relieved, and thought to themselves, "This is really a professor who cares for the country's property......" He walked away quickly.

Seeing that the staff walked a little farther away, the professor walked straight into the cargo compartment through the door at the back of the cabin, walked to the box just now, opened the box after dividing it by two, and took out the gourd-shaped bottle inside.

"That's it...... The 2 million meter knife is worth it, and it will not be detected at all if it is poured out. Thinking so, the professor unscrewed the glass in his hand, poured out the water inside, unscrewed the metal hoist, leaned in and sniffed it, and poured the liquid into the cup for hundreds of milliliters. After screwing the glass, the metal gourd was sealed again, and it was put back in the box to restore its original shape.

"The color and the smell... I'm afraid it hasn't deteriorated over time, right? Lao Guo shook the bottle, the dark purple liquid inside was very light, and it fluttered from side to side like smoke as it shook.

"Lao Guo! Where did you go? The plane is about to take off! From the cabin came the shouts of a man, apparently calling out to the professor who "cared for and protected" state property.

"Come on, come on! I am here! Professor Guo hurriedly stuffed the cup into his pocket, for fear of being seen.

"What are you doing here?" Another middle-aged man poked his head out of the door of the warehouse.

"Hey, Lao Zhang." Professor Guo wiped the sweat from his head, "No, isn't this about to take off?" I'm going to take stock of the stuff here and see if there's anything missing. This is not just checked, everything is just as much as that. ”

"Oh." The professor surnamed Zhang glanced at Professor Guo strangely, and quipped, "I've never seen you so careful before, why did the sun come out in the west today?" ”

"Isn't this a special thing! Relics of ancient civilizations found in Antarctica. Lao Guo pretended to be calm and left the warehouse, "Of course, be cautious!" ”

"Well, that's right." Lao Zhang did not have any suspicions and closed the door of the cargo hold.

The two returned to the cabin, and there were already seven or eight people in the cabin, all of whom were professors, of course.

Professor Guo found a seat and sat down. Once everyone is seated. Lao Zhang began to chatter.

"Anyway, this expedition of our Dragon Republic was really successful, and we transferred all the things in the ruins in time, and didn't leave anything for the Mi Guoyan."

"Not really!" Another old professor with glasses grinned, "This time we cleaned up really clean, there is not a single hair left, but it makes the rice guys angry, for this matter, their president Pu Chuan also negotiated with us." ”

"What is the outcome of the negotiation?" Lao Zhang asked curiously.

"Of course I don't give it at all!" The old professor took a sip of water, "I heard that they offered a high price of 500 million yuan to buy one, but it was also rejected." ”

"500 million...... 2 million ......" Hearing this, Lao Guo's face couldn't help twitching, "I'm so ......"

For a while, Lao Guo instantly had an urge to drop the cup. A thing worth hundreds of millions of meters of knives was sold by himself for 2 million, and he was as happy as an idiot for so long.

"Lao Guo, are you okay?" Professor Zhang noticed the changes in Professor Guo's face.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Professor Guo noticed his gaffe, and his expression immediately returned to normal, but his face was still pale, "No, you have to let those Mi Guokees add money, otherwise don't want to get things." ”

There was a jolt of the "buzz" plane, the people inside the plane developed a feeling of overweight, and the plane took off.

"Lao Guo, are you sure you're okay?" Professor Zhang looked at Professor Guo's face very pale, "Are you suffering from heat stroke?" ”

"I'm fine! Ahem...... Ahem, ahem......" Professor Guo himself felt that something was wrong, "Maybe, ahem...... Maybe I should get some sleep......"

With that, Professor Guo lay down in his chair, covered his clothes, and clutched the glass in his hand tightly. He fell asleep.

"Professor Wang, you said that Professor should be fine, right?" Professor Zhang asked the old man in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Professor Guo, who had just fallen asleep.

"It should be fine, maybe he's too tired and suffering from heat stroke......"

Suddenly a prompt came from the loudspeaker: "Please return to your seats quickly and fasten your seat belts." The plane is about to pass through the clouds and there may be some jolting. ”

"Pop" The cup in Professor Guo's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the clothes on his body also slipped to the ground, covering the pile of debris.

Only then did everyone notice that Professor Guo's face had become wrong, and his pale face was covered with black beating lines.

However, no one noticed that the liquid in the debris on the ground had slowly evaporated......