Cai Ya regretted it, regretted believing the instructor's nonsense, and came to be this damn volunteer for the sake of the research place.

That's right, volunteers.

After the accident broke out on campus, the school leaders immediately mobilized students, faculty and staff, especially medical students like Cai Ya, who were accustomed to seeing corpses, and promised credits, money, or academic benefits, but instead temporarily gathered a group of volunteers to search for the wounded on campus.

It was late at night, most of the students were in the dormitory, and Cai Ya, a materialist warrior, felt that the task was not difficult, so she signed up without much thought.

Isn't it a corpse? During the internship, I came into contact with a general teacher who was not twenty but fifteen.

But the reality has thrown himself two big pockets.

At this time, Cai Ya fell to the ground, and her brain was in chaos.

Accidentally stumbled into the scene of the murder.

The murderer instigates police infighting.

The policeman used a dagger to split the head of a colleague.

The zombie cop was shot.

Cai Ya's expression was sluggish, and Mu Ne looked at the white and slender hand handed to him.

"Where are you going to meet?"

Let's go to heaven and meet......

Cai Ya rolled her eyes and fainted.

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Ning An was a little helpless, looking at the unconscious girl and suddenly had a headache.

People came to greet her with good intentions, but she was frightened for no reason, and said that she couldn't leave her alone.

Offended, Ning An picked and picked up in the pile of corpses, picked up two fairly clean coats, tied a knot with four sleeves and used them as bags, and wrapped them around the petite girl.

Not long after the cataclysm broke out, time was especially precious, and he still had a lot to do, so it was impossible to waste time taking care of this girl.

Gotta find a safe place to place her.

Several drones circled in the sky, and with the help of flares, white powder could be vaguely discernible falling.

The fog gradually lifted.

The two rows of dormitory buildings 100 meters away were brightly lit, and Ning An quickly made a decision.

You can see the four big words "boys' apartment" from a distance, but the difference between men and women seems a little irrelevant, and you can find an empty dormitory later, so that the girl can rest for a while.

After a while, Ning An dragged Cai Ya and stood under Building No. 1.

"It's a newcomer, it's really presumptuous,"

The door of the dormitory building was closed, and Ning An shouted loudly, "Please open the door to make it convenient." ”

“…… Ning'an? ”

A window on the fourth floor suddenly opened, revealing a swarthy face.

"Hey, friend," Ning An raised his head, recognized that the respondent was Gu Ping, and said with a smile, "Let's meet again." ”

Gu Ping's face changed, he was silent for a while, and then replied angrily: "Ning An, you go quickly, the first floor...... There are zombies! ”

It's not just the first floor.

There was a fierce smashing sound outside the door of the dormitory, and Gu Ping's voice was probably heard inside the door.

Gu Ping was so frightened that he shuddered and hurriedly closed the window.

"That's right!"

Boom! Boom!

But two bags of bread fell to the ground.

Downstairs.

Ning An bent down to pick up the bread, patted the dust, and put it away.

The moonlight is thick, and the long knife is better than the snow.

The boy pressed his knife and looked at the hideous zombies on the other side of the glass door.

said: "Offended." ”

The long knife broke through the curfew, cut off the head, and the boy dragged the girl straight in.

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The Shanghai Super Virology Research Institute is a national key virology laboratory, with the blessing of the cloud intelligent computer hyperdatabase, the elites here have conquered countless pathogenic viruses.

At this time, inside the institute.

Rows and rows of computers are calculating data, printers are piling up reports, and researchers are hurrying to transport data and materials.

Unusually, thick smoke floated through the institute, and every now and then a round of heated arguments broke out.

"Is this a bullshit virus? Genetic pairing can't identify a little bit of the virus structure at all, is this a bullshit virus? ”

"There are no changes at the genetic level of the infected person...... But why is the protein structure in the brain so scattered......"

"Highly transmissible and highly lethal ......"

"Infected people have obvious vital activity!"

"Then his brain has turned into cotton, and you talk to me about life activities?"

Dressed in a white lab coat, Dr. Feng's brows twisted into twists, tossed the cigarette butt, and waved at everyone.

"Don't make any noise, whether it's a virus or not, we have to find a solution as soon as possible."

Yes, the priority now is to find a solution.

But after slicing, testing, and all the methods have been used, but even the research goal has not been determined, what is the plan?

Could it be that Dr. Feng has a clue?

Dr. Feng is highly respected, and has published many papers in the world's authoritative medical journal VASZ as the first author, and has led the team to research many "terminal" treatment options, and is a well-deserved leader in the medical field.

When everyone heard this, they really shut up and looked at the old man who was a little rickety.

After Dr. Feng stopped the quarrel, he stopped talking, his folds seemed to be deeper, and he took out a cigarette and smoked it.

The researchers escaped death, and this was still undecided, so under the escort of the army, they came to the institute with blood and water, and it was inevitable that depression would accumulate in their chests, and the research had no clue, and the quarrel was an outlet that could not be suppressed.

After the quarrel, the researchers returned to their posts and were busy, and the cycle continued.

In front of the huge monitor, Dr. Feng was stunned, flipping through one photo after another of the hysterical zombies.

"Haven't you thought about it yet, Dr. Feng?"

Dr. Feng didn't say anything, and he didn't look at the officer who had been standing next to him for a long time.

"Doodoo ......"

The officer sighed, pressed the speakerphone, and connected the phone.

"Report to the chief, the search and rescue in Sanglin District has now been completed, and according to current statistics, a total of 3,422 infected people have all been killed; More than 130,000 citizens were gathered, and more than 30,000 people were injured in the preliminary examination, and all of them are currently isolated and conducting in-depth investigations......"

"Thirty soldiers in our group have been sacrificed, and sixty minor injuries have been isolated."

“……”

"Report to the Chief's ......"

“…… Say. ”

"Excuse me, excuse me...... Can it be cured......"

With a faint cry coming from the phone, the officer breathed heavily and was silent for a long time.

“…… It's almost there. ”

"Yes!"

Every time he answered a phone call, his posture collapsed.

It's almost there.

It's almost there.

He didn't know how many times he had said "soon", and how many people had been infected by his comfort.

Thump!

The stout man suddenly knelt down at Dr. Feng's feet and slammed his head to the ground.

"Dr. Feng! Please save them! ”

Dr. Feng panicked for a moment and hurriedly bent down to pick up.

Thump!

Thump!

The huge laboratory suddenly knelt full of camouflage uniforms.

"Outside the Long Pavilion, Ancient ......"

"Dad! Mother! Why do you only pick it up now? …… Mom and Dad, don't go out! There is a ...... outside. Oh...... Oh...... How did it hurt? …… Oh oh it's okay, don't worry...... Okay, first, quarantine first...... Hi, it's okay Mom and Dad, don't worry about me, I also have the army next to me, hahaha...... That's right, Mom,"

The researcher's face was distorted, and he cried silently as he covered the earpiece, but his voice was steady and cheerful, "I love you. ”

Let's go.

The phone fell, and everyone's hearts trembled.

Di Di Di ......

Di Di Di ......

Probably because Shangjing City is the capital of the country, the efficiency of the army is extraordinarily high, and it didn't take long for the interior of the research institute to continue to ring color bells.

As it turned out, the researcher's case was not unique.

In the midst of the crying, the screen was filled with photos of wives eating children and brothers killing their brothers, which broke the psychological defense of the elderly.

Dr. Feng was in tears and knelt opposite the officer.

"The world is in dire straits, how can I not stand this filth with my old bones?"

The officer raised his head for a moment, saw the old man kneeling in front of him, and hurriedly picked up the old man.

"Dr. Feng, you agreed?"

"I ...... Exert oneself. ”

As soon as the words fell, the front door of the research institute was opened, and two large batches of cages covered with black cloth were transported in a neat and orderly manner.

Dr. Feng trembled and lifted the black cloth, and it was a cage of zombies, a cage of living people.

"Try to come up with an emergency strategy in a short time, these materials are not enough."

"The rest is still on the way! Dr. Feng, these death row inmates are unforgivable, rather than wasting bullets...... Hey! Go for it! ”