Chapter 780: Reinvention - Love

Chen Wei hurriedly comforted: "It's not as serious as you think, Qian Zhengang thinks that through this kind of treatment, he can completely cure the root of Chen Qiong's disease, you know, in fact, every time he uses the ability, the negative emotions from the zombie corpse will impact Chen Qiong's brain, but this kid overcame it with a strong will." Qian Zhengang hopes to create this artificial 'pure' environment to fundamentally cure Chen Qiong's bad influences. ā€

Xie Ling sighed: "In the final analysis, it is a symptom but not a cure, as long as Chen Qiong has special abilities, she will always be hurt - in fact, it is not only her, but also my brother." Alas, this damn bastard biovirus. ā€

Xie Ling was still not worried about Chen Qiong after all, and the next day, holding the pear head and Feng Shiqi and Guan Wenjing, went to the health center to visit Chen Qiong, and the group hurried to the ward, and happened to meet Qian Zhengang in the corridor to accompany Chen Qiong to the fully shielded special treatment room, Xie Ling was so heartbroken that she stepped forward and took Chen Qiong's hand: "Is it better?" During this time, you should have a good rest in the health center, and don't come to the efficiency office, you don't have to let those dirty things hurt you. ā€

Chen Qiong smiled: "I'm fine, really, in fact, I should have gone home a long time ago, Dr. Qian just wanted to try how the new treatment room worked, so I cooperated to stay in the health center." ā€

Xie Ling and others surrounded Chen Qiong for a while, and the pear head also hugged Chen Qiong's neck and kissed for a while, then said goodbye and let Chen Qiong go for treatment.

Qian Zhengang and Chen Qiong entered the treatment room and closed the heavy aluminum-clad door, only then did they breathe a sigh of relief, Qian Zhengang said: "Thank you for your hard work, Chen Qiong." ā€

Chen Qiong bit her lip: "As long as I can help my parents and Yashan." It's nothing. ā€

Qian Zheng nodded solemnly: "Then let's start." ā€

Chen Qiong nodded.

Qian Zhengang turned on a camera connected to the computer next to him: "The Mending Heaven Plan, the first experiment, start now." ā€

The treatment room has been renovated into an ordinary family bedroom.

A single bed, the bed is made of wood, because Qian Zhengang's mother has a cervical spine disease and can't sleep Simmons, Qian Zhengang deliberately spent a high price to make a bed board made of mahogany. Two slightly old blue curtains on a white background hung from the window, and a small antique antique desk with a lid on top of it sat against the wall next to the bed. A small square stool. There is an almanac hanging on the wall. At the foot of the bed are two old-fashioned wooden boxes stacked on top of each other, on which a television is placed.

These furnishings were found by Qian Zhengang after going around several old communities. Such old-fashioned furniture is simply not found in the modern furniture city. These are the ones now. In fact, it is not exactly the same as the original mother's room, such as the calendar, Qian Zhengang remembers that it is Songhe Yannian. But now it's a child's birthday, and that TV, it's an old Venus that my mother has been reluctant to lose, but where to find such an old TV, I can only get an old-fashioned color TV from Changhong. But this is already Qian Zhengang's best efforts, and it can only be said that it has a vague taste of hometown.

Qian Zhengang's zombie mother, since Qian Zhengang and Chen Qiong came in, has been lying quietly on the bed, not saying a word.

Qian Zhengang took an enamel basin, poured a small half basin of water, and then carefully took out a paper bag from his clothes pocket, shook his wrist, and shook a few small things inside into the basin.

That's a couple of wax ducks.

That's right, the yellow toy duckling, made of wax, not much bigger than a thumb, is lying down with the fluctuation of the water in the basin.

Qian Zhengang was satisfied to see that the wax duck was not crushed, and said to Chen Qiong, who was staring curiously at the side with wide eyes: "Don't underestimate these ducks, I stayed up for three hours last night to make them, and originally the inside should be hollow, but my craftsmanship is not good, and it is made a little rougher." ā€

Chen Qiong naturally guessed that Qian Zhengang solemnly made a few toy wax ducks, which must have a very special meaning for use in his zombie mother's first experiment, and she couldn't help asking: "Doctor Qian, are there any stories behind these little ducks?" ā€

Qian Zhengang stared at the crooked half-sinking and half-floating ducks in the basin - his craft was not professional enough, so the balance of the ducks was not good enough, otherwise, these ducklings should float on the surface of the water, blow with their beaks, and they will swim in the direction of the air current.

Qian Zhengang sighed: "I have forgotten a lot of things when I was a child, and the past I still remember when I was the youngest was the wax duck that my mother bought for me." ā€

"At that time, the family was poor - in fact, there was no money in the family, and there were no snacks or toys for the children. Once, the children of my neighbor went to the market to play and exchanged the toothpaste skin they had collected for a few wax ducks, and the children in the yard liked it very much. I also squeezed in the middle to watch, because the duckling was so cute, I couldn't help but catch it with my hands, but I didn't expect that the force of my hands was a little heavier, and I actually crushed the hollow duck. The neighbor's children beat me up in pain and splashed my clothes with water. When I got home, my father, who had always been strict with me, scolded me, but my mother didn't say a word, just silently changed my clothes for me. The next day, because I was beaten, I didn't have the face to go out to play with the children, so I stayed at home to read the villain's book, and at noon, my mother hurried back and brought me a few wax ducklings. ā€

"At noon that day, under the plane tree in the yard, my mother and I put water in the basin and splashed the ducks with water, watching them sink and float in the 'storm' of the basin, which was one of the happiest days I can remember with my mother."

Qian Zhengang walked to the side of the bed, helped the zombie mother up, sat down at the table, took the basin, soaked the zombie mother's hand into the basin, held her wrist, tried to scoop the water and pounced on the duck, and muttered: "Mom, do you remember?" You and I were splashing water around the basin, and even our faces and clothes were soaked......"

Chen Qiong slowly closed her eyes and synchronized her brain waves with the brain waves of the zombie mother, the zombie mother's mind was still calm and waveless, and Qian Zhengang's memories of childhood did not produce any waves in her mind. Sure enough, the stimulation of the mere reproduction of the external scene. For zombies who don't have feelings and emotions, it doesn't have much effect. Next, it's up to your own brain waves.

Chen Qiong conjured up a child in her mind, a little boy with a vague Qian Zhengang face, and at the same time, a yard with a tall plane tree suddenly jumped out of her mind, and the little boy's hands were holding the basin and tiptoeing. Buried in the ducklings inside. Joyfully screamed, "Mom, come and play with me." A woman appeared next to the basin, and she smiled and stroked the boy's head: "Okay, mom will play with you." As he spoke, he scooped half a palm of water. Poured on the duck in the basin. The child clapped his hands: "It's raining heavily." ā€

Chen Qiong imagined all this in her mind. With Qian Zhengang's narration and a series of actions he made in the water basin with the zombie mother, it slowly seeped into the zombie mother's mind.

The scene that Chen Qiong imagined. is different from the real thing after all, and there are many flaws in it, such as she has never seen a real wax duck, and the wax duck in her fantasy is as rough as Qian Zhengang's own hand, and for example, she has never seen the zombie mother when she was young, and the face of the young mother in the fantasy world is a little blurred.

But despite all the flaws, the world that Chen Qiong imagined during the first experiment of the Mending Heaven Project has far exceeded her previous interference with the brains of the smart zombies, and Chen Qiong has a feeling that such an experiment is not only beneficial to the zombie mother, but also has an extraordinary effect on her own ability to control herself.

Time passed bit by bit, Qian Zhengang repeated the story of his childhood repeatedly, and the zombie mother did the same duck action over and over again, and an hour later, Qian Zhengang stopped his hand.

Chen Qiong also opened his eyes, although Qian Zhengang knew that the first test would never have an immediate effect, he still couldn't help asking, "How is it?" ā€

Chen Qiong shook his head: "Doctor Qian, my previous ability purification can only work at the moment when the dead and the intelligent corpse transform, the reason why this is so is because in the very short period of time of the transformation, everything in the brain of the intelligent corpse is restarted, from scratch, and only at that time, the external memory can become part of the memory of the intelligent corpse itself." But now your mom is in a blank state of mind, but her sense of self has been established, so outside interference is not so easy to take effect. ā€

Qian Zhengang sighed: "That's it, alas, I'm a little too anxious." Although we use a blank sheet of paper as a metaphor for my mother's mind and heart, even drawing on a blank sheet of paper is not so easy. Even in real life, it takes a long time for a baby to grow into a person with its own independent outlook on life and values. Don't be in a hurry, let's take our time, thank you for your hard work, Chen Qiong. ā€

Chen Qiong smiled: "It's okay, I'm not tired, listening to Dr. Qian talk about the past between you and your mother, I'm as interesting as listening to a story and reading a novel." ā€

Qian Zhengang sighed: "No matter how touching I say, it can't compare to one-ten-thousandth of my mother's love for me back then, I later learned that because my father is very strict with his housekeeper and does not spend money indiscriminately, so my mother has no extra pocket money in her hand, she sold her favorite fountain pen to buy those wax ducks." ā€

Qian Zhengang wiped the hands of the zombie mother, helped him back to lie on the bed, and then took the basin and walked out of the treatment room with Chen Qiong.

The door was closed again, isolating the inside and outside, this room, not even the radio waves could penetrate, let alone people's curious sight, so, no one found that the zombie mother was lying on the bed, motionless for a long time, I don't know when, her hands suddenly moved, the movement was very slight, fleeting - that, it was a scooping and splashing action.

Yashan's secret experiments are in full swing, and no one knows what kind of future they are heading for, but everyone believes that the decision they made is the only right one in the current situation.

Wang Lu hasn't gotten any news about the plan to make up for the sky, because Chen Wei doesn't want to spread such a major news through the radio, she has watched "The Eternal Wave" and knows that the radio will be monitored, not to mention the news through the radio, even through the letter, anyway, the plan to make up the sky is a long-term action, just wait for Wang Lu to come back, and then tell him.

In fact, now that Wang Lu knew about the plan to mend the sky, he would throw it to the back of his mind, because, in a burst of gunfire, he desperately pressed his head to the ground and screamed: "Tang Hui, what the fuck is going on?!" ā€

Tang Hui was lying two meters away from Wang Lu, and she was also lying on the ground. Touching a bullet hole in his chest, he coughed, "I—I don't know, who is attacking us?" ā€

"Damn! Damn it! Wang Lu held his helmet and twisted to Tang Hui's side like a cabbage worm, looked left and right, there was no place to hide - this was Keyuan North Road in Ninghai County, there was not even a wreckage of a vehicle on the empty road, he dragged Tang Hui with great difficulty and climbed behind a telephone pole. It's just a small gesture. Ping-pong pong pong also attracted a burst of gunfire on an office building opposite, causing dust on the cement road.

"Phew." Wang Lu spat out the dust in his mouth, and there was nowhere to get out of his belly. Said viciously to Tang Hui: "Do you have any enemies in Ninghai County?" Otherwise. Why are we just looking for some medical equipment. I was hit on the head by others, fuck, the bullet is like I don't want money! ā€

Tang Hui was shot in the chest. Although it didn't penetrate, it was equivalent to being smashed by a sledgehammer in the chest, and there was a faint smell of blood in her mouth, she smiled bitterly and said: "I don't go out of the gate of Shangtian Town, how can I have an enemy in Ninghai?" I rarely came to Ninghai County before. ā€

Wang Lu also knew that he blamed Tang Hui a little too much, but the dead duck was reluctant to admit defeat, and said angrily: "It's not you, it's me?" I haven't been to Ninghai since the Resident Evil broke out, but if you look at the gunmen hiding in the building, they didn't even say hello to us, and they just shot us. Fuck, what the hell is this hatred? ā€

Tang Hui frowned painfully, she suspected that one of her ribs was broken, and she couldn't move too violently, otherwise, if the broken root was inserted into her lungs, she would have to wait to become a zombie, she struggled and said: "Captain Wang, we can't stay here longer, we have to find a way to find a safe place to hide." ā€

Wang Lu was so anxious that his mouth was bubbling, and sporadic gunshots were still ringing in the building opposite, and the green smoke was not far from his left and right, how could a mere telephone pole hide the figures of two big living people? Although he was wearing body armor and a steel helmet, if he was hit by a bullet in his limbs, he would be injured, and if he was not dealt with in time, he would also bleed to death.

He said viciously, "Shut up! Don't I know how to hide? But tell me, where are we going to hide? Although there are many factories and enterprises nearby, we are not familiar with the place, who knows if the building that we broke into will be the territory of the people who attacked us? Isn't that a fucking goat? Also fucking free home delivery! ā€

Tang Hui looked anxious: "What are you angry at me?" Didn't you carry a gun? Shoot back. ā€

Wang Lu said angrily: "I brought a small pistol, but listening to the other party's gunfire, there are three or four long guns, across such a long road, you let me use a small pistol with an effective range of only 50 meters against the automatic rifle, I really don't know how to write the word dead." ā€

Tang Hui was anxious and panicked, and she cried: "Then what do you say you should do?" Are we here to die? ā€

Wang Lu took a breath: "Don't panic, I'll use my ability to call the nearby zombies over, and with the zombies as cover, we can get out." ā€

"Then hurry up and use your ability, my ribs are broken, and I don't know if there is internal bleeding, I need to be treated quickly!" Tang Hui finally felt a little at ease, and urged repeatedly.

In fact, Wang Lu had already summoned nearby zombies through his ability without hesitation when the gunfire rang out suddenly, and the opponent's firepower was stronger than his own, and the number of people obviously exceeded his own.

However, as the minutes passed, not a single zombie could be seen on the street, only the sound of gunfire was still monotonous, and one of them, in the middle of the telephone pole, the cement fragments torn by the bullet almost hit Wang Lu's eyes.

Wang Lu's face changed greatly, but it was not because of the dangerous shot, but because of the silence of the surrounding zombies.

Wang Lu knew the power of his abilities, and as soon as his brain waves were fired, he could easily summon zombies of several square kilometers to the left. However, now there is no zombie cat or dog to see, there are only three possibilities: first, there is no zombie nearby; Second, his own brain waves are blocked; Third, there are powerful intelligent corpses that prevent zombies from responding to their calls, and there are more than one or two zombies with extremely powerful brainwaves!

Wang Lu suddenly calmed down, at the moment of life and death, he didn't scold the heavens and the earth like when he was first attacked, he said in a deep voice: "Tang Hui, listen to me carefully, our opponent is very strong, it shouldn't be an ordinary survivor gang." Listen, my abilities don't work, and there won't be zombies coming to cover us, so we're fighting to the death! Wait a minute, I'll shoot to get the attention of the attackers, and as soon as you hear my gunshot, get up and run the way we came, and don't look back. If our way is still safe, if the body armor and helmet can block the bullet, you must call Feng Haiqi, only he can save me. ā€

Tang Hui was stunned, Wang Lu was going to use herself as a target, she didn't know that this was her only chance to get out, but she was in the Yashan caravan, in fact, she was only half a guest, if she actually threw down Wang Lu and escaped, in case Wang Lu made a mistake, she could - even if she fled to Shangtian Town, she couldn't escape Yashan's revenge!

Tang Huiyi gritted his teeth: "No, Captain Wang, if you want to escape, let's run together!" (To be continued......)