Ning Yun's heartbeat fluttered with Strathman's narration, and he pondered for a while, but he still couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Then, then, what about later." ”

Strassmann must have survived the Psycho Crisis. Otherwise, I wouldn't be sitting in front of me and telling this experience now.

Extinguishing cigarette butts, curling green smoke, Strassmann spit out one smoke ring after another, and his mood was calm, "The time is just right, and the backup power of the entire underground laboratory has started on its own." ”

With the huge structure in mind, he broke through the encirclement formed by the corpses, rushed to an electronic door, skillfully entered the code, and the thick steel door opened.

With the backup power activated, the lab's well-guarded system was back up and running, and he fled into a passageway, followed by a dense crowd of corpses, dressed in his working white coat and chasing Strathman with a rigid expression.

"The next step was much easier, and I activated the laser weapons in the tunnel." Strathsman made a gesture that appeared everywhere, suggesting that the laser had pierced through a fragile body and strangled the transformed monster.

For several days on end, Strathmann traveled beneath the tomb of the sun, in the Klaas laboratory, and almost all the passages in and out of the outside world were filled with unbelievable lifeforms. He had tried to communicate with them, but all he had received was a cold face, a corpse that was aggressive, sensitive to moving objects, and reacted violently to the stimuli of blood.

Later, Strassmann found Zhang Chu in a densely packed storage room. The identity of this person is quite special, generally speaking, the staff of the laboratory are in their own duties, except for Zhang Chu. The specific identity is unknown, but it was he who sent Zhu Beichen's blood sample, and Strassmann was a little suspicious of this person's identity, and it was possible that he was a full-time person to monitor the progress of blood sample research. Regardless of his identity and origin, unfortunately, Zhang Chu was also involved in this biochemical disaster.

Strassmann said: "Since everyone who comes in and out of Klaas has to submit a complete resume to me, Zhang Chu is a special forces instructor, and everything else is blank. At first, I thought he was that kind of thing. However, he actually spoke. Did you know? How thrilling it must be to meet a living person in a devastated laboratory. ”

Zhang Chu's personality is far more complex than Strathman's previous understanding, and after some contact, it was found that Zhang Chu was actually proficient in biological science, and his knowledge of biological theory and scientific research did not even suppress Strathman.

When the outside world could not reach in time, the two had to keep moving to avoid the attack of the corpse tide, but fortunately, the food stored in the laboratory was sufficient, so as not to be plagued by hunger. Later, a driver who specializes in transporting food equipment was discovered. Unfortunately, just after the last shipment of necessities, and before I could leave Klaas, this silent epidemic hit the place.

"We teamed up to capture a living corpse. Yes, the living corpses, because they move around restlessly. ”

With Strathman's professional standards, with the assistance of Zhang Chu, he used the laboratory's complete scientific research equipment to analyze the blood, hair, and body fluids of the corpse. After several days of laboratory analysis, a substance was found that caused the corpse to mutate, and the substance continued to erode the entire body, constantly completing self-complexation. Due to their limited manpower, it was impossible for them to study the situation of this sudden formation of life.

The crisis lasted until the fifth day, and there was still no movement from the outside world, and the cycle of electromagnetic interference in Lop Nur was very unstable, and even they themselves were not sure whether the distress message sent before had been known to the outside world.

At night, taking advantage of Strathman's sleeping time, Zhang Chu reached out on a whim to probe his snort, and his nerves jumped wildly, and he said loudly: "You, doctor, are you dead?" "Yes, there is no airflow fluctuation at the end of the nose, Zhang Chu tried to listen to his heartbeat with a flustered heart, still without any sound.

Hearing Zhang Chu's calm shout, Strassman rubbed his old eyes, looked puzzled and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Ahh Zhang Chu was so frightened that he took a few steps back and stammered, "You... You..."

Strassmann was even more puzzled, at first when he saw Zhang Chu's abnormal performance, he thought he was going to be unfavorable to himself, but his expression was not like this: "What? ”

"You don't have a heartbeat, you're dead."

As soon as the words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Strathman's entire spirit was instantly emptied, and he asked in disbelief: "I... I... No heartbeat? ”

He looked at Zhang Chu incredulously, and hurriedly put his hand on his left chest, carefully identifying the familiar beating sound. However, there was silence in his chest. He's dead.

Breathing has always been a natural thing, and Strassmann has noticed that he hasn't breathed fresh air for a long time. This fact is not acceptable to everyone, he desperately tries to take a breath of air, even the slightest bit, and after a minute of busy work, he is unwilling to accept the reality. His eyes suddenly dimmed, and he muttered, "I'm really, dead." ”

In the Klaas laboratory, invisibly, there is one more dead person. Facing Strathman, who had been with him for a few days and could still communicate with him, Zhang Chu's mood was complicated, and he didn't know whether to comfort him: mourn and change, or flee quickly.

"Forget it, I've lived this age, and I should live enough." After all the circumstances of the world, Strassmann, who learned of his death at this time, was much calmer. Thinking: Am I alive or dead, and since I am dead, what am I now?

The air was hot and dry, and Zhang Chu's palms were sweating. Suddenly, Strathmann said with a solemn expression: "What about you? ”

What do you mean, listening to him ask rhetorically, I didn't know what he was going to do for a while, Zhang Chu was stunned and said, "What about me." "Then he understood what Strathman meant, my heart stopped beating, what about yours.

"I can now confirm that the entire laboratory is infected by that blood sample, what about you, you touch your heart yourself, is it still beating alive." Sen Senran's face and deeply wrinkled old face made his expression look so ruthless when he spoke. The cold words poked at the fragile weakness of Zhang Chuchu's heart, and his left hand moved reluctantly and fearfully towards his left chest, in fact, the moment Strassmann's words fell, Zhang Chu had already determined one thing: he was not breathing.

The reason why I feel my heart beats is because I don't want to believe that I am dead.

"How?" Strassmann asked curiously, almost sickly, hoping for an affirmative answer.

Haha~ha~

Zhang Chu responded with a series of wanton and arrogant laughs.