"Sneer~"

Ling Xiu and the others seemed to hear the sound of zombies being burned to ashes, and the temperature generated by the two large boilers could be felt very well even if they were far apart, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on the tip of Tang Xiaomo's nose, and his cheeks were also flushed.

"Damn, what is this doing, using zombies as fuel to produce electricity?" Zhang Yifei's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief.

"The boy is right, I'm using these unsane living dead as fuel to provide me with plenty of electricity." An old voice sounded without warning, which made people's hearts awe-inspiring.

When I turned around, I saw an old man with a rickety figure and wearing a linen Tang costume standing not far away.

He was about sixty or seventy years old, with pale hair, a wrinkled face, and a dragon-headed cane in his right hand. There was not much flesh on his body, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was as thin as wood, with a charitable face and cloudy old eyes looking at them with brilliance.

"Old man, who are you?"

Zhang Yifei untied a steel rod more than two meters long from behind his back, pointed at the old man, and shouted coldly.

The old man was really frightened, took a few steps back, and said with a panicked face: "Young man, don't be rude, I'm just a bad old man with half a foot in the coffin, and I can't pose any threat to you." ”

I saw that his body trembled, as if a gust of wind could blow him to the ground.

Zhang Yifei was a little embarrassed and felt that he was too neurotic.

Ling Xiu motioned for him to put away the steel rod, took two steps forward, and asked in a lukewarm tone, "Abel, are you living here alone?" ”

"Yes, there was a catastrophe and everyone became the living dead."

The old man sighed lightly, "Maybe even the virus dislikes my old bones, so it didn't turn me into a living dead." ”

The tone is full of irony and helplessness.

Ling Xiu continued to ask, "How did you survive, what do you usually eat and drink?" ”

It is indeed doubtful that a babbling and weak old man could survive alone until now.

The old man also seemed to know Ling Xiu's doubts, and replied with a smile: "I live in this power plant, before the disaster, there was still surplus food and water in the factory, I cooked and ate when I was hungry, and drank water when I was thirsty, I am a bad old man who saves some money, and there is not much problem in living the rest of my life here." ”

Ling Xiu nodded, and then looked at the two huge boilers: "What is the purpose of you using zombies to generate electricity?" ”

"Alas...... The older the man became, the more he feared death and the dark, so he had to think of a way to lure these living dead here to use fuel to generate electricity for lighting at night. The old man let out a long sigh.

Zhang Yifei asked in surprise: "You haven't encountered S-type and D-type zombies?" ”

Seeing that the old man looked at him in confusion, he explained: "It is the living dead that you are talking about, but the living dead that have evolved. You use your voice to attract zombies to jump into the boiler like dumplings to become your fuel, haven't you encountered zombies more than two meters tall or zombies that move extremely fast? ”

Jiutai City is so big, he doesn't believe that there won't even be an evolved zombie.

The old man shook his head: "I have seen the living dead you mentioned, but they will not be attracted by this sound, this sound is very special, the frequency is extremely low, and it will only affect ordinary living dead." ”

"Then you old man is quite interesting, you can change the power plant that burns coal to generate electricity by burning zombies to generate electricity, and you can come up with a way to make zombies take the initiative to send them to the door as power fuel, before the disaster, you shouldn't be an ordinary old man, old man, what's your name? Say it and listen to it, we shouldn't have heard of such a powerful old man! Zhang Yi said as if he was flying a horse.

The old man squinted his cloudy eyes and smiled, and replied generously: "A handful of old bones, I almost forgot my name or anything, the young man wants to know, I have nothing to hide, my name is Shen Wenshan." ”

Shen Wenshan?

Zhang Yifei and Xue Nan searched in their minds and found that there was no information about this old man.

Tang Xiaomo also tilted her head thoughtfully, but what she used to pay most attention to was snacks, clothes and fun places, how could she pay attention to an old man's name, so it was destined to be fruitless.

"Shen Wenshan, male, Han nationality, from Xijiang City, Huilong Province, born on August 11, 1943, a professor at Jingcheng University, has extremely high attainments in the field of artificial intelligence and biotechnology, and is one of the top ten Chinese legends, known as 'mechanical professor'." Ling Xiu said unhurriedly, this was what he had learned on the Internet in his spare time before.

Hey?!

Shen Wenshan was shocked and looked at him with interest.

Zhang Yifei, Xue Nan, and Tang Xiaomo also looked at Ling Xiu in surprise.

"Old man, is my brother right?" Zhang Yifei hurriedly asked Shen Wenshan.

Shen Wenshan came back from his stunned, the smile on his face became very thick, and he looked at Ling Xiu and nodded approvingly: "I didn't expect this young man to know about me, a bad old man." ”

His words were obviously a tacit acquiescence that what Ling Xiu said was true.

Zhang Yifei was stunned, and looked at Ling Xiu with wide eyes as if he was looking at a monster: "Damn, old Ling, are you sure you are not the strongest brain you were looking for in a show before?" I don't think it's surprising that you can remember the field that this old man is good at, but you can even remember what year, month, and day he was born, except for bull~, brother really can't think of any other words to describe you. ”

"This shows that the love dish is amazing, my love dish is the most powerful man in the world, hehe......"

Tang Xiaomo smiled sweetly, and after speaking, he looked at Ling Xiu with burning eyes, his smile was like a flower, and his pretty face was full of admiration and strong love.

Ling Xiu sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly.

And Shen Wenshan said a little sadly at this time: "The reason why the young man knows about me, a bad old man, should be related to a piece of news two years ago, right?" ”

Ling Xiu nodded noncommittally and acquiesced.

"What's the news?" Zhang Yifei asked curiously.

Shen Wenshan laughed and explained: "Two years ago, I was dismissed as a professor by Jingcheng University, and at that time, my bad old man seemed to be in the headlines. ”

"I'll go, see that you old man said it so easily, I don't seem to feel ashamed at all, but I think it's a very glorious thing!" Zhang Yifei said.

"I really don't think it's a shame, it's just a fake title, it doesn't matter if you have it or not."

Shen Wenshan raised his eyebrows and stroked his non-existent beard, "What I care about is whether my ideas and dreams can be realized, and my concept is to combine artificial intelligence and biotechnology to create a robot with truly autonomous consciousness." ”