Chapter 396: X-1039

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Ulysses, a doctor of virology, glanced at several doctors and professors, and found that the expressions on everyone's faces were uncertain, and any guess at this time could be correct. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey! Ann, what do you want to say? Ulysses looked at the glass again with a puzzled look in his eyes, and exclaimed.

The glass box was completely enclosed, but there was a microphone so Ann could hear Ulysses.

He was undoubtedly a madman, but there was a time of wakefulness every day, and with Ulysses' shouts, Ann stopped squirming on the glass, looked straight ahead, his neck seemed to be a little stiff, and slowly turned his head to look at Ulysses.

Ulysses is a doctor of virology, in the study of viruses, is the bull's ear, he is also the head of this underground experimental center, Ann has been in the survivor city for twenty days, and when he is sober, he understands the identity of Ulysses.

Ann looked at Ulysses in a daze, Ulysses also looked at him through the glass, seeing that he had not spoken, Ulysses raised his hand weakly, and asked again: "Ann, what do you want to say?" Are you trying to talk? If yes, nod your head, okay? ”

"Click...... cough ......" Ann suddenly grew his mouth and made a strange sound at Ulysses outside the glass, he had no tongue and could not pronounce the correct tone, but it really sounded like he was saying something, but he didn't nod his head, and immediately after shouting, he turned over in the glass box again, and went forward like a worm.

Ulysses raised his thumb and pinched his chin, pressed his middle index finger against his lips, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze moved with Ann's movements.

Ann has jing's mental illness, everyone here knows that Ann recently thought she was a caterpillar and always arched around in the box, and at this time Ann's situation is incomprehensible, because caterpillars can't call.

"Ahem, let's all go back and rest, I'll stay here tonight." Ulysses coughed lightly, raised his hand and looked at the time.

It seems that today it is difficult to find out the reason for Ann's irritability.

November 1, 2016, Dawn Fire Survivors Gathering Place, morning.

Hillary woke up from the confusion, rubbed her eyes sleepily, and looked sideways to see the coveted face, Don Ji was lying next to her, as if he had already woken up, his eyes were clear, looking at Hillary who had just woken up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hillary leaned in the direction of Tang Ji, raised her head and kissed Tang Ji lightly on the lips, then looked into Tang Ji's eyes and laughed softly: "Mr. Tang, good morning." ”

"Good morning, boss." Tang Ji responded in a slightly mocking tone, pressing his hand on the peak of Hillary's chest, and subconsciously pinched it twice.

"What time is it?"

"It's less than eight o'clock."

"It's still early."

"It's still early."

After a brief conversation, Hillary saw the blanket lift slightly, twisted and straddled Don Guy's body, leaned down, and the two soft balls in front of him pressed against Don Guy's chest, the two faced each other, stared at each other for a few seconds, Hillary smiled and began to kiss Don Guy's lips.

Soon after, Hillary felt Don Guy's physiological reaction, smiled strangely, reached into the blanket and grabbed it, her hips lifted slightly, and slowly sank again.

"Hmm...... Baby......" Hillary gasped, clipped her hands between Don Qu's face, and lowered her head to kiss Don Ji on the mouth, and her body slowly moved.

Ten minutes later, Don Ji suddenly raised his hand and hugged Hillary's buttocks through the blanket, and his body shook up a few times.

"Whew...... Go take a shower, we're together. Hilary lay on Don Guy and gasped for a while, then pulled Don Guy out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

When the two entered the bathroom and closed the door, the door of the small hall slowly looked at a gap, Christine's little face wrinkled slightly, and she looked into the hall with a thief's eyebrows, and after making sure that the person went to the bathroom, she opened the door completely, hurriedly walked out, and trotted to the door with her stomach covered.

She had just figured it out, but because the two of them were exercising in the hall, she was a little embarrassed, of course, not because of Don Kei, but Hillary, she and Hillary could only be regarded as acquaintances, not particularly familiar, so she was embarrassed to bother, and at this time the bathroom was occupied by Don Quixy Hillary, and the bathroom was in the bathroom, so Christine knew to run to the public toilet outside to solve personal problems.

"Is it really okay to do it so many times while pregnant?" Maniela appeared at the door of the small hall, looked at the bathroom door with her arms folded and frowned.

She was a little worried, she had thought about it a long time ago, when Monica was pregnant, this time it was Hillary, and she started to worry again because she was also pregnant, just two months later than Hillary.

"Don't think about it, baby, it's time to prepare breakfast." Monica appeared at the door, pinched Maniela's face and said.

At nine o'clock in the morning, breakfast was a little late, and the preparation was quite rich.

The room is still so messy, the scene after yesterday's Halloween night play has not improved, it is estimated that after eating, a few idle women will clean up.

During the meal, Christine and Hillary sat on the left and right of Don Quixo, Monica sat opposite Maniela, and in the middle sat Lynn with a large napkin around her neck.

A few talked and laughed while eating, and the only discordant was Hillary and Monica, both of whom looked breezy and smiling, but they didn't talk to each other, as if they were air.

After the meal, Hillary left, and Don Ji personally escorted her out, and when she returned to her room, she called Monica to the corner.

"What?" Monica looked puzzled.

"Thank you." Tang Ji said softly.

"Hah...... Hypocrisy! Monica laughed, rolled her eyes, gave him a push on the shoulder, and then walked past him and began to help Maniela clean the room.

This matter, it seems to have passed like this, Monica recognized Hillary's identity, which made Don Guy feel a lot better, at least there will be no more quarrels because of this matter, not enough Hillary did not move in with Don Guy, to consider the impact, the one on Halloween night is an exception, and in the later years, Don Guy sometimes goes to Hillary's place, and he doesn't go home at night, he has three women there, but he will not be lonely.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, winter came.

On November 14, 2016, the first snow fell in New Jersey, it was a blizzard, and after one night, the whole Dawn Fire turned into a world covered in silver, standing by the window and looking out, a piece of snow white, the construction of the Dawn Fire was completely suspended, everyone can rest, this long winter, it should be very calm, because the cold will make the zombies move slowly, they will reduce the frequency of activities, and even, stop predation.

Winter is blissful for survivors living in the northern United States, but for survivors in the south, the nightmare hasn't stopped.

On the morning of the third day of the first snow in New Jersey, at nine o'clock, the military announced two pieces of news to the nation through the radio.

The good news is that the latest zombie virus serum research has entered the clinical stage, and it will not take long to be mass-produced, and it will be airdropped to the United States again.

The bad news is that Future City, the second largest concentration of survivors in Texas in the southern United States, was attacked by zombies yesterday, because of the deliberate vandalism of extremists, resulting in the complete destruction of the city's fortifications, the fall of the Future City, and the death toll of survivors exceeded 200,000.

The worst problem in this news is not how many people died, this kind of thing has been normalized, the real problem is that the reason for the fall of the city of the future, the extremists, they are more feared than zombies, because they are human beings, they have enough intelligence, they want to destroy the world, of course, in their words, it is not destruction, it is the purification of the world.

The military has alerted other forces in Texas to take precautions and sent a special operations team to Texas to find the extremists.

Once the hiding place of these people is discovered, the military will directly send drones to carry out strikes.

Four o'clock in the afternoon, dusk, the city of survivors.

The sound of high-heeled shoes "clicking" suddenly sounded in the quiet corridor of three steps, one post and five steps and one whistle, and Audrey, who was smartly dressed but had a tired face, walked through half of the corridor with the folder in her arms, stopped in front of the office door located in the center of the corridor on the seventh floor of the building, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

She had just been informed that Yahipol was looking for her.

Knock knock!

"Please come in!" After the knock on the door, Yahipol's voice rang out from the speakers on the wall on the side of the door.

Audrey pushed the door and entered, entering the large office by the window, Yahipol, who was sitting behind the desk and looking at the laptop, looked up at Audrey, knocked the space bar on the laptop, pointed to the chair opposite with a serious expression, and said, "Sit!" ”

Audrey walked over to the chair and sat down, placed the folder on the desk, and shouted, "General! ”

"Come and see this." Yahipol said as he turned the computer around, the screen pointed at Audrey, and then pushed it in Audrey's direction.

"What is this?" Audrey asked by glancing at the paused player on the screen.

"See for yourself." Yahipol Road.

Audrey raised her hand and tapped the spacebar, and the player continued to play the video, which seemed to record the situation in the experimental center, a long table, with a support frame in the middle of the table, and several scientists on the side were luring Ann to do something.

Ulysses, the head of the experimental center, is also in the picture, gesturing to Ann while saying something.

Audrey picked up the wireless headphones that she had set aside and put them on her ears.

"Okay Ann, you're trying to tell us something, right? Good...... What do you need? Zombie? Virus stock solution ......" Ulysses' voice reached Audrey's ears.

Two minutes into the video, Ulysses finally knew what Ann wanted.

Ask for a pen!

Ulysses took out the pen he had with him, took off the cap, and stroked twice at Ambi, Ann opened his mouth and made a biting motion, Ulysses immediately understood, and put the pen into Ann's mouth, and at the same time immediately ordered someone to bring white paper.

After that, the video was obviously edited, Ann wrote something on the paper with a pen in her hand, it was very slow, the words were very distorted, and the paper was damaged many times, and it had to be replaced, and the whole process could take several hours if it was all played, and the process was edited into three minutes, and the picture was finally fixed on An Smug's cold smile.

Audrey took off her headphones, looked at Yahipol with a puzzled look, and asked, "What is this?" Why show me this? ”

Yahipol glanced at Audrey, then opened the drawer, took out a folded white paper from it, and handed it to Audrey, his expression was always serious, as if it was a serious matter.

Looking at Yahipol's face, Audrey had a sense of foreboding, took the folded white paper, and slowly opened it, on which was a line of twisted English.

"It's ...... Lunatic...... Crazy, with me, crazy with me? Audrey finally understood, and looked up and asked.

Yahipol nodded.

"What do you mean?" Audrey was puzzled, she hadn't figured out what it had to do with her.

"Madman......" Yahipol began, "Actually, this man named Ann is a madman himself, and according to the tone of that sentence, he should be referring to another person, and he has only said this title to one person.

"Who?"

"Your son, Donji."

"Oh God." Audrey raised her hand to cover her mouth, and immediately shook her head: "No, no, no, my son is like him?" This is impossible, how can you believe the words of a madman? Audrey was nervous, she didn't want her son to be involved in some experiments.

"At first, we didn't believe it, but after our investigation, we were sure that he wasn't lying." Yahipol pressed his fingers crossed on the desk, looked at Audrey and said solemnly.

"You're investigating my son?" Audrey frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's necessary, I'm sorry...... I have to tell you, your son is suspicious. Yahipol said.

"What evidence?" Audrey was silent for a moment and asked.

Yahipor didn't speak, tilting his head slightly to signal Audrey to look at the laptop in front of him.

Audrey turned her gaze to the computer screen, and immediately noticed that there was also a playback file in the player, an audio file, number X-1039, which should be this, and she immediately put on the headphones again, and tapped her hand on the screen.

The file began to play, and a messy background sound could be heard, as if many people were talking to each other, and the crisp sound of a knife hitting a plate could be heard, as if it was a dinner party.

Four or five seconds later, the voice of the conversation appeared.

"Hi Schroeder, what do you think...... Well, how about Mr. Tangji? ”

"He's a good guy."

"yes, I think so too, he's really amazing...... You can ...... in a zombie horde."

"Hey, shut up, you don't want to die, the gag order was issued some time ago, we will be kicked out if someone hears it, I don't want to die outside."