readx;? The guards who came out of the bunker quickly reinstalled pulleys and hanging baskets on the city wall, and finally let Song Zheng and them return to the inner enclosure. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When they arrived at the city wall, the guards inside the bunker told them to stand in place and wait, saying that someone from the epidemic prevention department would come to check their health later.

Song Zheng inquired, only to know that this is the system that has always been in the inner circle, after the people who go out on a mission come back, they will be tested for toxicity, and only if they are not infected, can they return to normal life.

This kind of measure is easy to understand, Song Zheng found a battlement, jumped up and sat on it, looking at the buildings and pedestrians in the inner perimeter under the city wall, seemingly careless, but in fact, all of them were remembered in his mind.

Covered by perception, I saw a line of people in white coats walking towards this side, holding medical records and the like in their hands.

"Hello, I'm a doctor, please come with me. The person led by the white coat shook Song Zheng's hand and motioned to follow them.

Song Zheng and the others led him into a pillbox, and then went into the staircase leading to the inside of the city wall.

After walking a short distance, you were outside a room.

"Please come in separately. The lab coat pushed open the door, and it was small to see that it was small, and that a machine was taking up most of the space.

Song Zheng walked in first, and the white coat also walked in, and the rest of the people were all isolated outside.

At the signal of the white coat, Song Zheng stood in front of the machine.

The machine beeped, and a red scanning line shot out, scanning Song Zheng from head to toe.

After finishing the matter, the white coat pressed the button again, and the red scan line was replaced by a blue scan line, and continued to scan Song Zheng.

After two consecutive scans, the lab coat recorded several sets of numbers on the case board.

"You're fine, you can leave, please help let the next one come over. ”

Song Zheng nodded at the white coat and walked out of the room.

All the people who came back with Song Zheng were checked by the machine and confirmed that there was no problem, and they were finally allowed to return to the development department to report the task.

When I came to the office building where the development department was located, there were already staff waiting at the door.

"The minister is waiting for you. The staff guided Song Zheng and the others into the building.

The staff who came and went around looked up and down a few times when they saw Song Zheng and their faces, and some people recognized that Song Zheng was the one who defeated Fan Jin in the gladiatorial arena, whispering behind their backs, but they didn't know that all their words were listened to by Song Zheng.

Outside a conference room, after waiting for a while, Zhang Baihan's secretary came out and let Song Zheng go in alone.

Song Zheng walked into the conference room and saw many people, not only Minister Zhang Baihan here, but also many others.

Zhang Baihan stood up, walked to him, shook his hand, and then invited him to sit next to his seat.

"Mr. Song, please tell me what you have gained from this outing. ”

The eyes of others all fell on Song Zheng, some were curious, some were cold, and some were hateful.

Song Zheng was not surprised by this, cleared his throat, and roughly talked about the trip out.

After he finished speaking, as soon as the words fell, before Zhang Baihan could speak, someone had already questioned him.

"Are you saying that all the elites who went out were dead? and three were forced to die by the corpses while you were tracking? Do you have any evidence? Can't just say what you said, let us believe it. ”

Song Zheng nodded and said to the man: "I'm sorry, their bodies are incomplete, we can't come back with the fragments of the corpses infected with the virus, all of us are witnesses, and there is really no other evidence." ”

"Why should I believe what you say when there is no evidence?" said the man.

Song Zheng shrugged: "You can choose not to believe it." ”

The man was suddenly a little speechless, and Song Zheng's response so calmly made him speechless.

"You...... You...... It's too presumptuous!" The man held back for a long time, and could only reprimand Song Zheng so angrily.

However, Song Zheng's face was calm, not affected at all, nodded at the man, and said "thank you".

The angry gritted his teeth, sat back in his seat, puffed up like a toad, stared at Song Zheng with resentment.

Of course, he can complain to Minister Zhang Baihan, but he also knows that the complaint is just in vain and meaningless at all, so he can only sulk by himself.

The whole department knows that Song Zheng is a typical example set up by Minister Zhang Baihan, as long as he does not die, Zhang Baihan will not deal with Song Zheng, he attacks Song Zheng, and he definitely does not intend to knock Song Zheng down at one time, knock Zhang Baihan down, he is just indulging Song Zheng's unruliness, he thinks that as long as he indulges Song Zheng's unruliness, it will inevitably lead to the contradiction between Song Zheng and Zhang Baihan in the end, so when the time comes, his strategy of using Song Zheng to fight Zhang Baihan will be successful.

So his anger and anger are all performed, and he is secretly happy in his heart.

Song Zheng's performance has shown his unruly character, which is obviously good news for his plan.

That person said something with ulterior motives, Song Zheng's performance was seen in the eyes of everyone, and many high-ranking officials of the Development Department were dissatisfied with him, but because of the relationship between the ministers, they were all hidden in their hearts and did not show it.

As officials who hold power, no one wants their subordinates to be unruly, and this disgust and rejection has almost become their instinct. It is not at all that Zhang Baihan can change by supporting Song Zheng.

Zhang Baihan didn't think too much about it, but he didn't want Song Zheng to have a stiff relationship with the officials in the ministry, so he hurriedly interjected to ease the atmosphere.

"It's okay, it's okay, the blood rain is so big, there are so many zombies evolving, they sacrifice it, the original hope of survival is very slim, let's talk about the plan for the next department......"

Zhang Baihan wanted to ease the atmosphere, but his speech was still a little biased towards Song Zheng, so that the officials present did not look very good.

Fortunately, the minister immediately changed the topic and talked about the next plan in the ministry, so that they no longer had the heart to complain in their hearts.

It's just that at this time, Zhang Baihan hadn't spoken yet, and he had just flipped out the plan book with the plan in his hand.

The door to the conference room slammed open.

A correspondent stood in the doorway, holding the door frame with one hand and pinching his waist with the other, gasping for air.

"What's wrong?" Many people were so shocked that they stood up when they saw the red ribbon tied around the correspondent's arm.