Wang Lu looked left and right: "I said, don't you ask me what nightmare I had?" ”

Xie Lingli ignored Wang Lu and gave him a back.

Chen Wei closed her eyes and said, "It's just a dream, sleep, let's talk about it tomorrow, ah." ”

Wang Lu lay down sullenly, and couldn't help but say, "I dreamed that someone was experimenting on me." ”

Chen Wei hummed half-asleep, and Xie Ling was more direct, slamming on Wang Lu's thigh, although separated by two quilts, it was also painful for Wang Lu to gasp cold.

No one cares about the nightmare of Wang Lu at all.

After a while, the sound of long breathing sounded again in the bedroom.

Only Wang Lu still had his eyes wide open, in the dark.

It's like a child who is frightened by a nightmare and doesn't dare to sleep.

Although Wang Lu was not a child, he was really a little frightened by the dream he had just had.

In the dream, Wang Lu dreamed of the most important part of the No. 11 combat plan mentioned by Yu Minghai: the vaccine research and development base.

Well, think about it day and dream about it night. Before going to bed, he had been pondering all aspects of the 11th battle plan and the impact it might have on Yashan, and it was natural for Wang Lu to dream of the vaccine development base.

In the dream, in the far north, a group of soldiers with strong beliefs and brilliant scientists are silently fighting for the future of mankind. They built impregnable fortresses, armed themselves, opened up farmland, restarted factories, killed zombies to protect their homes, and methodically carried out vaccine research.

Wow. It's cool.

What a hymn to heroes, a hymn to loyalty.

But this dream becomes not fun at all at the end.

Out of the need to develop a virus vaccine, they actually arrested Wang Lu for experiments, simply because Wang Lu is an anomaly, and using his blood to conduct experiments can promote the progress of vaccine research.

shite！

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

But the problem is that Wang Lu knows in his heart that although this dream is absurd, the details in it are taken for granted.

That's right. And rightfully so.

Taking survivors and supernatural people for human biochemical virus experiments is not only a matter of course, but also an absolute necessity!

It's easy to understand.

In the research and development of vaccines, if we do not use live people as test subjects, what kind of tests will we take? Mice?

How can we verify that the vaccine is effective without testing?

Of course, some people will be great to show. You can let researchers learn from Shennong and taste herbs and experiment with their own bodies.

Spit on your face.

The scientists in the homeland may be the only remaining top biochemical virus experts on this continent, they are the only hope for everyone, once this experimental biochemical virus vaccine is not successful, it will be equivalent to ruining the future of all mankind. It will be up to scientists to verify the vaccine themselves.

Even if Wang Lu is in charge of that homeland, he will not hesitate to order the capture of the supernatural outside and use it for experiments.

Since Wang Lu can use Log No. 1 to conduct low-level, rudimentary, and shoddy human experiments, why can't others, speaking of which. The experiment of the dream home was more reliable.

Therefore, if, as the old Yu Tou said, the No. 11 operation plan has been activated, then in an unknown location, there really is such a homeland. And at this moment, they are trying to find a way to capture the supernatural in order to complete the development of a vaccine.

And Wang Lu is a supernatural person.

Wang Lu's heart was beating a little fast.

During the day today, he also asked Wang Bi'an to announce in a high-profile public radio call that there were many people with abilities in Yashan, and the leader was naturally himself - even the name was clearly stated. King Road. It's a mobile phone, email address, and mailing address. …,

Originally, it was intended to deter the outside world.

But now it seems that it is clearly a bid to sell. I sold myself.

Stupid, stupid!

On a cold day, Wang Lu's palms were sweaty. He quietly wiped his palms under the covers.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

He comforted himself, it was okay, he was definitely overthinking.

This is the south, a remote coastal city.

Now that there are no airplanes, even if the head of that homeland wants to capture the supernatural for experiments, he will not go far and run to Yonggang City - he can't come, there are more than a billion zombies and smart corpses in the mountains.

It looks like I'm safe.

That's right, it's safe.

Sleep, sleep, and do less of this kind of worrying thing.

This is Yashan, where Wang Lu's family, lovers, friends, old friends, loyal subordinates who have received favors, and subordinates who have received favors are not necessarily loyal, so Wang Lu is safe here.

The next day, the next day, and the next day, Wang Lu has been wilting, in fact, not only Wang Lu, but up and down the cliff mountain, except for the armed forces department under the iron fist management of Feng Haiqi, the personnel of other departments are listless.

On the one hand, there is really no serious work to do on Yashan, and on the other hand, it is that Lao Yutou's words that day have caused too much shock to everyone, and they have to be digested and digested.

Wang Lu has nothing to do except bask in the sun, watch the scenery, and hang out, only Feng Haiqi and Zhou Chunyu regularly report to him every day about the movements of various warning points, and he also sent away with a faint "I know".

On this day, Wang Decheng rarely went to the Dragon King Temple to find Wang Lu: "Captain Wang, what should I do with those two corpses?" ”

Wang Lu yawned and rubbed his eyes: "What two corpses?" ”

"It's the corpses of the two zombies that we hung up from the bottom of the cliff last time, and one of them was cut off by Captain Wang."

Wang Lu then remembered that it was the two zombies who had been read by Chen Qiong, and he waved his hand: "You go and dispose of it." ”

Wang Dechengyuan still wanted to ask what to do, but looked at Wang Lu's absent-minded appearance. hurriedly retreated.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, Chen Qiong, who was drying clothes in the yard, listened to the conversation between the two that they did not deliberately conceal.

After drying her clothes, Chen Qiong trotted out of the Dragon King Temple and found Wang Bi'an, who had just completed physical exercise with the children: "Wang Bi'an, do me a favor." ”

Wang Bian was still looking at Chen Qiong with a smile, but when he heard the word "Wang Bi'an", he immediately stretched his face: "Sister, what do you call me?" ”

Chen Qiong hurriedly said: "Brother." ”

Wang Bi'an immediately changed his smile: "Good sister." Whatever you want me to do, I promise. ”

Chen Qiong said: "It's not a big deal. I want to trouble my brother to help me inquire, Brother Wang Decheng is going to deal with the corpses of two zombies today, where are the corpses? ”

Wang Bi'an blurted out: "It's simple, hey, what are you doing inquiring about the corpses of zombies?" ”

Chen Qiong said: "Those two zombies are the two that affected me on the watchtower at that time...... I want to see ......."

She wasn't done yet. Wang Bi'an waved his hand for a while: "No, no, no, what do you want to see zombie corpses do?" What's there to see? Besides, Mom and Dad both said that they can't let you get close to zombies, or you'll have amnesia again. No, no, absolutely not. ”

Chen Qiong smiled and said, "Brother." What are you nervous about? Those two zombies are already dead, how can they still affect my brain? ”

Wang Bi'an was stunned and scratched his head, yes, the two dead zombies are just two pieces of stinky meat. There is nothing to be afraid of, but he still shook his head: "Sister, what's so nice about this, you have to be bored, I'll play computer games with you, Minister Li Bo said that you can connect the computers on Yashan into a local area network." You can now play games online. ”…,

Chen Qiong stomped her foot: "Who said that I was idle and bored, this is a major matter related to my life." ”

Wang Bian was dumbfounded, and muttered: "What does the two zombies that die so much that they can't die anymore have anything to do with your life?" ”

Chen Qiong said sharply: "Brother, are my parents not letting me get close to the zombies?" Because as soon as I get close to the zombie, the other person's brain waves will invade my brain, right? My brain gets amnesia as soon as it's affected, right? But now there are zombies everywhere. How do I know how far away from zombies I am? 50 meters? 100 meters? Or two hundred meters? I can't stay in Yashan Dragon King Temple for the rest of my life and not go anywhere, right? So, I want to go and see the bodies of those two zombies, and go to the scene of the watchtower to identify how far away those two zombies are affecting my brain. Brother, can you help with this favor? ”

Chen Qiong asked a question, Wang Bi'an nodded, and at the end of the question, Wang Bi'an patted his chest: "Help, help, help, of course I have to help my sister with this favor." ”

Saying that, he turned around and left: "I'll go talk to Dad." ”

Chen Qiong grabbed Wang Bi'an's hand: "Brother, don't bother your father with this kind of trivial matter, he, he hasn't been in a good mood these days, besides, I just saw that Brother Wang Decheng has gone to the back mountain to deal with the zombie corpses, if we go late, we won't be able to catch up." ”

Wang Bi'an hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll take you there." With that, he pulled Chen Qiong and hurriedly ran to the back mountain.

The two children quickly caught up with Wang Decheng on the stone path leading to the back mountain, because it was just a small job of throwing zombies, so Wang Decheng was not in a hurry, and after the two children caught up, they said that they wanted to see the zombie corpses, because Wang Bi'an was there, Wang Decheng did not doubt it, and took the two children all the way to a small grotto in the back mountain, and pointed with his hand: "That, it is the two zombies." ”

The decay of zombies is slow, the weather is cold in winter, and there are no insects and flies, so there is not much smell, Chen Qiong squatted down and looked carefully, and deliberately raised the zombie arm with a broken arm to look over and over.

After a while, she turned around and said, "Brother, can you do me a favor and help that zombie up?" ”

Chen Qiong was referring to the zombie that did not have a severed hand.

Although Wang Bi'an was a little puzzled, he still stepped forward to help the zombie up, how could the zombie say that there were more than 100 catties, where could Wang Bi'an help him up alone? Wang Decheng next to him saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a hand. The two of them carried the zombie's arm left and right, and they could be regarded as "helping" up.

Chen Qiong turned around the "standing" zombie a few times, especially looking at it behind it, nodded silently in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang Bi'an, Brother Wang Decheng, I'm sorry for the two of you." ”

Wang Bi'an and Wang Decheng just threw down the corpse with a sigh of relief, and Chen Qiong pointed to the zombie with the severed hand and said, "I still want to see the back of this zombie." ”

Get. Helping people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, Wang Bi'an and Wang Decheng once again carried the corpse and let Chen Qiong "appreciate" it.

Fortunately, Chen Qiong didn't look at it for a long time, and afterwards, Chen Qiong thanked Wang Decheng again and again, and after Wang Bi'an helped Wang Decheng throw the two corpses off the cliff again, he said to Chen Qiong, who was pondering beside him: "Sister, let's go home." ”

Chen Qiong pulled the string of her hair: "Brother." It's not over yet. Let's go to the watchtower. ”

It was Shen Mugu and Zhou Chunyu who were on the watchtower, and when they saw Wang Bi'an and Chen Qiong coming together, Zhou Chunyu hurriedly got off the watchtower: "What are you two doing here?" Although there has been no trace of zombies in the back mountain, this is not a place to play. ”

Chen Qiong hurriedly repeated what she had just said to Wang Bi'an, and Zhou Chunyu thought for a while and said, "You are right, you should figure out the distance of the zombie's impact on your brain." Shen Mugu's sense of zombies is similar to yours, but his function is weak, and his is at most a radio level. You're at the level of a TV, and his sensing distance is only about 100 meters, so I think you may have a slightly shorter distance, after all, the TV has to accept more information than the radio, and the corresponding transmission distance is closer. ”…,

Shen Mugu listened to the conversation of several people on the watchtower, and he was not annoyed. The probe smiled, "Even if I'm a radio, we won't empty the memory." As he spoke, he beckoned to Chen Qiong: "Chen Qiong, uncle is not laughing at you, don't be angry." ”

Shen Mugu is now the most popular among the people in Yashan, among several supernatural beings. Wang Lu is the leader, so it is naturally impossible for everyone to support him to work, Qiu Weiqin is a minister and a lesbian, and he can't work for her in everything, and Lu Kai is very willing to show his abilities. But she is more childlike and has no long temperament to do things, Chen Qiong - needless to say, Chen Wei spoiled her like a glass bottle, if it wasn't for her own insistence, Chen Qiong would not have been allowed to exercise her physical fitness for a while.

Only Shen Mugu has no frame and is necessary, although his abilities have all kinds of flaws. But after all, that's also an ability, isn't it, when patrolling and sentry, Shen Mugu is there, but you have to worry less than half of your heart.

And Shen Mugu is also very accurate in his positioning - leaving Yashan's armed protection and logistics supply, his ability is a fart, so his posture is extremely low, but he asks for something and agrees to everything, so in Yashan, his popularity is the best. Recently, I heard that there are already ladies in the Ministry of Civil Affairs who have taken a fancy to him and are willing to make a promise.

Chen Qiong naturally didn't get annoyed by Shen Mugu's joke, and waved his hand and said, "Uncle Shen, when you're free, I still want to ask for advice on this way to control abilities." ”

Shen Mugu hurriedly said: "I can't afford to be a high-end product, compared with you, we can't be on the table." "He doesn't have any experience with controlling abilities, and so far he has only "held his breath like pooping to increase the sensing range of his abilities."

Zhou Chunyu said: "Let's go, I'll go with you." He looked up and shouted at Shen Mugu: "Be careful for me, if there is a situation, call on the walkie-talkie." ”

Zhou Chunyu, Wang Bi'an, and Chen Qiong followed the direction of the pig that fled up the back mountain and walked down the mountain, but the direction of the pig's escape could not be straight up and down, so the three of them had to expand the search range to the left and right.

From time to time, Chen Qiong had to turn his back, his back to the mountain, and look at the watchtower—this was the scene he saw when the zombies he sensed went up the mountain.

The three of them drilled in the forest for almost an hour - it is no wonder that Chen Qiong's mind at that time flashed only a few sporadic pictures, with such a little impression, it is not easy to find the original location in the mountains and trees, but fortunately Chen Qiong still remembers the general direction of the pigs and zombies rushing over, especially after Zhou Chunyu found a few bushes that were obviously trampled and fell, the search range was much smaller.

"This is it!" Chen Qiong shouted excitedly, she stood on a soft slope, next to a miscellaneous forest, she stroked a tree with a thick arm: "This is it, this tree I have the impression of, it's me—no, it's a tree they pass by, there is no bigger tree than this around." ”

She closed her eyes, carefully recalled the impression of the zombie she had sensed, and then opened her eyes again, comparing them with the real scene in front of her, "That's right, this is it!" "She's cut the rails.

Wang Bi'an raised his eyes and looked at the watchtower, looking at it from this angle, he could no longer see the watchtower in the jungle, he turned his head and asked Zhou Chunyu: "Uncle Zhou, how far is it from the watchtower?" Like, it's 5 or 60 meters, right? ”

Zhou Chunyu touched his chin: "What's more, it's 150 meters, you still have to consider the slope, if we draw a line between the zombie's head and Chen Qiong's head on the watchtower, the distance will definitely exceed the line on the ground." ”

This is a very simple geometric problem, and Wang Bi'an immediately understood: "Sister, I didn't expect that the distance you sensed was even farther than Uncle Shen Mugu." Besides, you didn't know you had an ability at the time, and you were completely passive, and if you could learn to control your ability, you wouldn't be able to sense it farther? ”

Chen Qiong bit her lip lightly: "Mom and Dad don't let me get close to the zombies, it seems that I have to be 200 meters away from the zombies in the future to ensure safety." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Bi'an immediately said: "It's my mistake, you don't need to learn to control abilities at all, it's good to not use abilities for the rest of your life." It's okay, sister, don't worry, with me protecting you, I will never let zombies get close to you within 200 meters. ”

Zhou Chunyu looked at Wang Bi'an with a smile and bragged, and said: "Let's go, don't come back to the back mountain in the future, not only Chen Qiong, Wang Bi'an, you are the same, the terrain in this forest is too complicated, don't think that if you follow Director Feng to learn a few tricks, you will be able to have five people and six people." ”

The group returned to the watchtower without mentioning it, Wang Bi'an kept sending Chen Qiong back to the Dragon King Temple, so he was relieved to find Huang Donghua, Lu Kai, Lin Jiu and other friends to play. (To be continued)