Chapter 1359 Licheng Crisis

How would it feel to check if you have a brain disease and find out that you are a genius?

Fu Anan herself wasn't quite sure, and didn't seem particularly happy.

"So... that means my brain is still healthy, right?"

"yes."

"You won't die from some sudden illness?"

"Definitely not."

"Then... okay."

Fu Anan nodded when she heard that.

Even the most powerful brain science NPC in the country couldn't figure out the reason for his own amnesia, so Fu Anan didn't expect anyone else to know.

Now we just need to fulfill the wishes of these old men and women and take their research materials out.

The day before leaving, everyone had a good meal at the institute.

The bald, white-haired Mr. Xiong held a braised chicken drumstick and sighed with his mouth full of oil. "If it were in the past, I would break anyone's legs if they ate in the lab."

"Yeah, who would eat in the laboratory before."

The thin old man Liu continued, "Any small machine here costs tens of millions, are you willing to spend it?"

Pang Jiayao, who had oil on his hands and wanted to wipe it on the machine next to him, paused and wiped his fingers on his clothes.

"By the way, Xiao Pang, how old are you this year?"

Everyone suddenly turned their attention to him, which surprised Pang Jiayao. "I just turned 25 this year."

"25, that's not young anymore."

"Indeed, I was married to my wife when I was this age."

"It's not so bad. Young people nowadays have only been in society for a few years."

The intellectual old lady Zhao wiped her mouth gracefully and said, "One of my students was this old. He was the dumbest student I've ever met. He failed his graduation defense twice and it worried me so much that I developed high blood pressure. It's great that I don't have to see him again."

After hearing this, Pang Jiayao straightened his back.

I don’t know whether to feel sorry for the teacher or the student.

##

A night of happy conversation

On the 20th day of the game, they were finally leaving.

Fu Anan carried important documents and a USB drive, while Pang Jiayao carried all the supplies they had (which weren't much).

"goodbye!"

“It must be delivered!”

"be safe."

…

The five of them stood in a row, looking as if they were seeing them off and saying their final goodbyes. Their tones were as casual as possible, but tears welled up in their eyes.

"See you later, let's go together."

Fu Anan never thought of leaving them here.

"But we are old."

"If I go out, I will only be a burden to you."

"right."

Age is their biggest problem. If they were twenty years younger, they would definitely follow me.

"Then just try not to hold us back."

Fu Anan's point of view was different from theirs. "If you go out, you might die. If you stay here, you'll die too. So why not go out and give it a try? Even if you die, killing two zombies won't be a loss. Besides, don't you want to personally escort your research results? Don't you want to have a chance to continue your research?"

"Yes, yes, old but still strong."

Pang Jiayao also echoed.

The remaining few people looked at each other, and then... everyone started to prepare.

Following their example, I protected my arms, legs, and waist, and then they began to dismantle the expensive equipment.

At this age, it’s rare to be free and unrestrained in life.

A few people worked together to dismantle the most expensive machine in the laboratory, and took out a long stick made of special metal material. They also gave one to Pang Jiayao (Fu Anan already had one).

The long stick danced majestically in the air, and the intellectual old lady suddenly said, "This metal stick worth hundreds of millions of yuan is so easy to use."

Pang Jiayao, who had just got a new weapon, almost hit his instep with the stick.

Can things worth hundreds of millions be messed up like this?

Pang Jiayao looked at the calm faces of these big men, even Fu Anan was very calm. If he looked shocked, wouldn't it be embarrassing for these slum boys?

It’s just a few hundred million, which he can never earn in his lifetime.

##

Everyone went out.

The zombies on this floor had been mostly cleared out when Fu Anan went to look for supplies, so they went down smoothly.

Several days have passed, and the zombies downstairs that were originally going crazy have entered standby mode. As long as we don't provoke them, we can avoid them to the greatest extent.

The 10th floor is safe!

9th floor is safe!

8th floor is safe!

Fu Anan glanced at the zombie stick they had stuck there before. It was still stuck there, and the zombies had stopped banging on the door. She hadn't expected that the 8th floor, which she had thought was the most difficult, would go so smoothly. She felt like God was helping her.

Pang Jiayao held up the shield he had picked up earlier and stood among several elderly people to protect their safety.

Occasionally there were a few zombies on the road, but they were all dealt with by Fu Anan with minimal noise.

The old men and women were panicked, but not panicked.

Even if a zombie almost broke through Pang Jiayao's defense line, the noise made by the four of them when they were scared was not as loud as that made by him alone.

Uncle Xiong (the one with the bald head in the middle and white hair on both sides) even saw a big gun and some bullets on the road.

He was an elderly man in his sixties, carrying dozens of kilograms of guns and ammunition.

Pang Jiayao was afraid that his waist would be broken, so he extended his hand considerately, "Teacher, let me help you..."

"Need not."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped Pang Jiayao's hand away and said, "I'll carry it myself, just don't scream."

Pang Jiayao: ...a little aggrieved.

They actually went to the second floor with six people in tow.

The whole journey was faster than going up. Except for the difficulty of climbing down from the second floor, the whole journey was so smooth that it was a little unbelievable.

There were still sporadic zombies outside the hospital, but their cars were right outside.

A smile appeared on Pang Jiayao's chubby face. "We still have a lot of supplies in our car. When the time comes, we'll..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a loud roar in the sky.

It's a plane!

Several planes formed a trapezoid and flew towards them.

Is this to rescue them?!

Without exception, everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the plane.

However, the plane flew directly over their heads. They watched as the planes dispersed to various areas, one of which stopped not far from them, and then an oval-shaped object fell from its cabin.

"Find cover, get down!"

I heard Uncle Xiong's hoarse shouting.

Just as they lay down, they were almost blinded by a sudden flash of white light, followed by a roar that could shatter their eardrums.

The hard concrete floor was lifted up and turned outward by the huge energy.

The entire ground was tearing and shaking, and buildings and bridges began to collapse from the explosion. The tall hospital building next to them also emitted a dull roar, and the entire building tilted towards them.

It’s going to collapse!