readx;? I have to say that Zhou Jianming and Wu Xi can be said to be familiar at first sight, both of them are not young, one is forty years old, the other is over fifty, and they belong to the "elderly" among the survivors, and at the same time, before the end of the world, they are also that kind of professionals, very tall professional elites. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are too many topics for two people, and they become confidants and friends when they chat.

By the time Song Zheng called them over, the two of them had already finished chatting about soldiers, and had already begun to study whether the creature of the Abyss Demon Monster was created by a caterpillar out of thin air, or whether it was an original natural prototype.

Regarding the conversation between these two people who delved into the origin of biology, Song Zheng said that he didn't understand it at all and was not interested, so he found the two and asked them directly.

"What kind of conditions do you need to transport troops, and can you do it inside the base?"

This kind of question is naturally answered by Zhou Jianming, who has always been the only one who can view and manage the research data of the hospital, and he is responsible for sorting out and storing all the medical equipment in the hospital.

Zhou Jianming said excitedly: "There is no problem at all, but we need to find a container car to transform it, and we can make the refrigeration and life support system that the soldiers need." ”

"That's good, you discuss with the professor, let the team cooperate with you, and hurry up to complete the transformation of the vehicle, the sooner the better!"

"Don't worry, it only takes one day, and the day after tomorrow is guaranteed to go!"

"Alright, you guys go!"

Zhou Jianming and Professor Wu were sent away, Song Zheng was also idle for the time being, and the regular administrative affairs of the base were handed over to the committee to manage, and he himself did not have much work as the shopkeeper.

Dispersed the others, Song Zheng led Li Wanru into their new home.

The Jincheng base is not a base where all the people are equal, and there is a clear difference between the upper and lower classes, of course, the difference here is not based on the division of assets, but the individual's combat effectiveness and intelligence, plus the difference in contributions to the base.

As the founder of the base, Song Zheng naturally has the highest degree of contribution and enjoys the best living conditions.

Their new home, the best house in the inpatient department, is a detached villa at the back of the inpatient building.

There are several other villas nearby, but they are all still empty, and will be awarded to members who have made significant contributions to the base as a symbol of the highest reward and honor.

In the middle of several villas, there are lawns and flower beds, arranged with swings and wooden piers, which are very suitable for leisure and coolness.

The inside of the house has been rearranged and renovated to make it more lively. Pots and pans are available, and the fridge is already full of food.

A real bag check-in, nothing needs to be prepared.

Using the ingredients in the room, Song Zheng only consumed three servings of low-level evolution liquid to make a table of delicious meals, and after dinner with Li Wanru, Song Zheng called Ye Ling with a beetle.

"Let the skinny monkey wait for me in the grain warehouse, and I'll go right over. ”

"Are you going to cook?" Li Wanru looked at him with a smile.

Song Zheng nodded: "I'm a cook, and it's not okay to fight all day long without working." ”

Putting on a coat, Song Zheng pushed the door and walked out.

"You wait for me at home, go to bed first when you're sleepy, I don't know when I'll be back." ”

"Hmm. You've had a busy day, don't be too late. ”

"Got it. ”

Since the promotion of self-produced iron pots, Song Zheng has become much more economical in cooking.

Not only can you make food by using the evolution liquid directly, but if you put some ingredients in it, the same amount of evolution liquid will be consumed, and the amount of food that can be produced will be even larger.

Although the base is now rich in food reserves, and the committee has begun to organize residents to reclaim the fields and grow vegetables and grains, it is still very important to be prepared and store more food.

What's more, Song Zheng once promised to reward residents with outstanding performance, and according to their contribution, they could reward the opportunity to be promoted to a new human race.

You need to have enough evolutionary food. He rarely stays in the base all day long, and the evolution food must be prepared and stored in advance, and when the time is when the prize should be awarded, he can only play white stripes because he is not in the base. That wasn't what he wanted to see.

Arrived at the warehouse dedicated to storing grain, and the skinny monkey was already waiting there.

"How much flour is in it?" Song Zheng asked him.

"Almost ten tons of flour. The skinny monkey replied.

"That's too much, it looks like it's not enough. Song Zheng shook his head regretfully.

"You're not going to make all the flour, are you? The thin monkey looked at Song Zheng incredulously.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Song Zheng originally really had such an idea, but as soon as he heard the number of thin monkeys bursting out, he was completely dead.

Not to mention the question of whether he is tired or not, even if he puts all the evolution liquid into it, I am afraid that he will not be able to consume all this food.

"Just take a few hundred catties of noodles and make it. It's really strange for you to say that a hospital stores so much food!" Song Zheng diverted the topic to avoid falling into embarrassment.

The thin monkey snickered in his heart, but his face didn't show it.

"Don't you say that I forgot, in the process of cleaning up the hospital, many of us have a suspicion, it seems that the people in this hospital have a premonition about the end times, and many preparations are very targeted, and it seems that the end times will happen!"

"For example?" this statement caught Song Zheng's attention, and he hurriedly asked.

"For example, there are a lot of food stocks, cars and generator sets, and a lot of daily necessities, even batteries are hoarded in a whole room......

The more they cleaned up the entire hospital, the more certain they became, and many factors proved that it seemed that the people who built and managed this mysterious hospital had foreseen that the end times were coming, so they were well prepared.

"But they still became zombies. Song Zheng said what he saw.

The thin monkey nodded approvingly: "This is very strange, Doctor Zhou said a conjecture, it is that the mutated creatures in the hospital have escaped, and they have been affected by the biochemical virus to produce stronger mutations, and the people in the hospital will either be killed or infected, which will cause the hospital to be empty in the end." ”

"Otherwise, there is no way to explain why those xenos in Lan Xue's mouth have disappeared, and we have seen a lot of fourth-level mutant beings in the dungeon!"

"Are you saying that the mutated life in the dungeon was transformed by the artificially cultivated creatures in the hospital?" asked Song Zheng.