These research institutes have also taken into consideration Mr. Mo’s problem.

"Mr. Mo, there is currently no data on this, and we cannot draw any valid conclusions."

"We can only understand that benign integration may take some time or some kind of opportunity to manifest changes."

"However, based on the abnormal data of individual zombies."

"We have three guesses about evolution."

“The first direction is strengthening the class”

"This type of evolver will have exponential increases in strength, speed, and recovery ability."

"The second direction is perception."

"This type of evolutionary being should have super vision, super hearing, and even the so-called sixth sense."

"The third direction is just speculation at the moment, but we think it will be elemental."

"This type of evolver may be able to control natural energy."

"According to what you said, wouldn't that mean warriors, assassins, and mages in some games?"

"Mo. Mr. Mo, do you play games too?"

"How strange! Everyone has been young once."

"Back then, everyone called me the Krypton Gold God of War."

Zheng Gan was originally listening with great interest, feeling that he had mastered the great secret of the world.

As a result, he was tricked by Mr. Mo.

But it makes sense when you think about it. Just building such a huge underground laboratory is not something that can be completed by one generation.

To the Mohists, money is really just a number.

If you spend money to achieve a few small goals, you can easily become an immortal, not to mention a god of war.

Of course, money is just a bunch of numbers to Zheng Gan now.

After that, Mr. Mo didn't say anything else that Zheng Gan was interested in.

He controlled the monitors to move around and then stopped in front of the screens.

I originally thought that I could find some useful information from the data and codes on the display screen.

It's just these data and codes.

For him, a hardworking programmer who just completes the various useless requirements of the clients every day, it is still a bit beyond his scope.

We can only guess based on the few lines of code and the surrounding equipment.

In addition to the analytical data on the zombie virus.

There should also be some research on some kind of energy source and exoskeleton armor.

Just when he was about to look somewhere else.

As soon as I turned around, a pair of big eyes appeared on the phone screen.

This gave Zheng Gan a fright.

There was some doubt in the clarity of those big eyes, and Zheng Gan didn't dare to move.

"Zicen, come to grandpa."

"oh."

At this time, Zheng Gan also knew that the owner of the big eyes was the girl before, Mo Zicen.

Zheng Gan had already breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to find a corner to hide after Mo Zicen left.

"Pah~"

Who would have thought that Mo Zicen would be so unethical and launch a sneak attack.

Just like slapping a mosquito, he slapped the monitor with both hands.

There was no warning, and the speed was not slow.

Zheng Gan’s phone screen immediately went black.

The sound in the headphones also disappeared immediately.

Just when Zheng Gan was feeling worried about his survival points, a red dot appeared on the email module of his mobile phone.

Zheng Gan clicked it and took a look.

"The remote-controlled micro-monitor was attacked and damaged, and automatically recovered into the package."

"Repairing costs 1 survival point."

Zheng Gan felt relieved now. He used 1 survival point to save 4 points and made a fortune.

Mo Zicen, on the other hand, looked at his empty hands, full of confusion and bewilderment.

After the monitor was damaged, Zheng Gan did not immediately choose to repair it and continued to explore the basement.

He was thinking about the conversation between Mr. Mo and the researcher just now.

Warrior, assassin, mage.

Mr. Mo’s description is very appropriate.

However, if the guess is correct, there should be more than just this.

The monster that had caused him to escape previously seemed to be categorized as a warrior.

But it's not just about warriors.

It goes without saying that the human faces on the monster's body were formed by devouring each other.

Zombies have not yet evolved into many types.

But what about the future?

If zombies also formed their own evolutionary systems and then devoured each other.

The devouring of abilities, the devouring of abilities between humans and animals.

Zheng Gan suddenly shivered, obviously frightened by his own thoughts.

"Oh my god, that's so scary."

"I don't know if this kind of benign evolution is reliable."

"No, the only place I can count on is the Exchange of All Things. That's my greatest support."

"Survival points cannot be used indiscriminately. Unless it is absolutely necessary, do not use them."

Just when Zheng Gan started muttering to himself again.

Tang Jingye came to find him.

"Zheng Gan, didn't you say you would go down by yourself?"

"Really? It's our turn soon, hurry up."

Eating means saving survival points.

Zheng Gan jumped and rushed past Tang Jingye in a flash.

Tang Jingye was stunned at first, and then he uttered a sweet sound unconsciously.

"Oh my god, I'm fucking stupid."

"Master, he is definitely a master."

"Hey, Zheng Gan, wait for me."

Just got downstairs.

Zheng Gan smelled a hint of the fragrance of porridge among the various smells such as sweat and old age.

Almost everyone chose to cook porridge, as everyone knows how to maintain their health.

After being hungry for a long time, you should drink porridge, which is easier to absorb.

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