Chapter 82: The Little Writer of the Apocalypse (Yu Hui) 29 High-risk Laboratory...
As a result, Song Qingqing slept until the evening. Zhou Zhanyun did not call her. After preparing the serum reagent in his hand, he sealed it in a low-temperature box. Then he picked up a data report and sat next to Song Qingqing to read it.
In the huge laboratory, the only sounds that could be heard were Song Qingqing's long breathing and Zhou Zhanyun's negligible sound of turning pages.
Perhaps he himself did not even realize that the movements of his hands could be so light.
Song Qingqing slept on her stomach until she woke up naturally. With her arms and legs numb, she sat up in a daze. Through her hazy vision, she saw Zhou Zhanyun sitting next to her. She was suddenly startled, as if a bucket of ice water was poured over her head. Her originally confused mind instantly became extremely clear.
The central research institute is built underground, and the light inside is pale white. Perhaps to prevent the researchers from having mental problems, the base was very considerate and built a simulated sun outside each laboratory window to simulate the daytime environment. The artificial light at this time also happens to be the light of dusk.
The soft orange-red sunset shone on Zhou Zhanyun's body, blurring his sharp outlines and almost giving people the illusion of gentleness and calmness.
Noticing Song Qingqing sitting up after waking up, Zhou Zhanyun closed the experimental data report sent by the K1 laboratory in his hand and turned to look at her, "Awake?"
Well, it seems that it is indeed Zhou Zhanyun.
Song Qingqing subconsciously looked up at the time display on the wall. When she saw that it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, she opened her eyes wide, and then looked at Zhou Zhanyun anxiously. She remembered that when she was half asleep, Zhou Zhanyun told her to sleep for a while and take her to the high-risk laboratory after waking up, but this time... she slept for the whole day.
Song Qingqing could guess what was in the high-risk laboratory without having to think too much. They were probably mutant zombie sample experimental subjects that the base and the research institute had obtained for Zhou Zhanyun to do biological slice research on him.
He wouldn't drag me to feed the zombies just because I was lazy and slept, right?
Song Qingqing nodded. Because Zhou Zhanyun was sitting with his back to the light, she couldn't see the expression on his face for a moment, so she asked cautiously, "Brother, are we going to the high-risk laboratory?"
"Um."
Zhou Zhanyun responded without any emotion, then locked the lab report in his hand into the cabinet. He then stood up and put on his lab coat. "Let's go."
Song Qingqing said "oh" and silently supported herself on the table to stand up. However, her legs were numb and she had no strength to support her body. Her legs went soft and she was about to fall to the ground.
The fall came so suddenly that even Song Qingqing herself was not prepared. By the time she realized that she had lost her balance, it was impossible for her to stand still, so she chose to close her eyes and fall hard to the ground.
But he didn't expect Zhou Zhanyun to react so quickly. He raised his hand and pulled Song Qingqing into his arms. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, "Why can't you stand steadily?"
Song Qingqing, who was lying in his arms, blinked, looked up at him blankly, and whispered doubtfully, "Maybe it's because I sat in the lab for too long?"
Hearing this, Zhou Zhanyun twitched the corners of his mouth, a slightly sarcastic smile, and said, "Sitting too long? Maybe you slept too long, right?"
Although he said those ruthless words, his body naturally reached out and picked the person up.
Song Qingqing was also happy not to walk. Anyway, her concept of this doomsday was that if she could sit, she would never stand; if she could lie down, she would never sit. If she could complete the task by being a small salted fish, it would be perfect. She had no interest in fighting zombies. After all, from the source, these zombies... were essentially the result of human infection and mutation.
But Song Qingqing definitely didn't dare to say this in front of Zhou Zhanyun. If she said it, she might be scolded by him again. She had already suffered a lot from his teaching methods and didn't want to try any new tricks.
On the way to the K1 laboratory, Zhou Zhanyun suddenly said, "Come and train with me from now on."
"Why?" Song Qingqing was a little confused and looked up at Zhou Zhanyun in confusion.
It wasn't even enough for her to sleep at night, so she didn't want to go.
So she answered without hesitation: "Brother, you know, I have not been in good health since I was a child. I won't go."
She didn't know where Zhou Zhanyun got so much energy that he could go to the fitness area to exercise after leaving the laboratory in the evening. Most of the time, she would sit in the rest area with her after-meal snacks and watch him exercise. She also knew how he got his body that looked thin but actually had every inch of muscle and strength.
Zhou Zhanyun sneered, leaned over to whisper in her ear, and deliberately used a gentle voice that made her cover her ears every time. "Don't go? Then you'll cry and faint in the middle of the night? You don't want to faint and wake up again every time, do you? The quality of your sleep won't be much better this way."
Song Qingqing: “…”
She opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhou Zhanyun, only to see that his features were still cold, as if he was not the one who said such shameless words.
This was happening in a corridor with many members of the institute passing by. How could he say these words without batting an eyelid?!
Song Qingqing discovered that ever since she said Ye Si was like him, it was as if a strange switch had been turned on in Zhou Zhanyun. He became more and more abnormal, completely different from the cold and unapproachable look on his face.
How did this person become like this?
Seeing Song Qingqing staring at him in shock, Zhou Zhanyun looked at her calmly with his silver-gray eyes, and opened his thin lips slightly, as if he was about to say something extraordinary.
Enough!
Song Qingqing quickly raised her hand to cover Zhou Zhanyun's lips, "I'll go, I will go."
Zhou Zhanyun then gave up and took the person to the door of the K1 laboratory marked with a high-risk sign. After the iris recognition device scanned and identified Zhou Zhanyun's identity, the two tightly closed airlock doors opened directly.
Before entering the last door, Zhou Zhanyun turned around and reminded Song Qingqing, who was looking around the laboratory environment, "Follow me, don't wander around."
"oh."
After Song Qingqing agreed, she followed Zhou Zhanyun quietly like a little tail.
However, after stepping into the real experimental area of the K1 laboratory, she stopped in her tracks, the scene in the laboratory clearly reflected in her eyes, and her face turned slightly pale.
Countless... zombies, or possibly humans, were clearly classified and placed in transparent laboratory vessels, which were filled with a translucent solution. The composition of the solution was unknown, but without exception, they all floated quietly in the solution in the vessel and fell asleep.
Suddenly, there was a slight collision sound beside me. It was very light, but it was particularly abrupt in the silent laboratory.
Song Qingqing subconsciously turned her head to look over, and then met a woman's pale face without any blood. Half of her head seemed to have been neatly cut open by some instrument in the laboratory, revealing the red and white brain tissue inside. It was not very similar to that of humans, and there was also half a grass-green crystal core inside.
Song Qingqing's pupils shrank slightly, she was very scared, and she threw herself into Zhou Zhanyun's arms, hugging his strong waist tightly.
Zhou Zhanyun, who was observing the data from the experimental subjects in front of him, was stunned for a moment. He lowered his eyes to look at Song Qingqing, who was almost curled up in his arms. After feeling her trembling body pressed against him, he didn't mind his train of thought being interrupted. He raised his hands and picked her up, saying with a smile, "You have such a big guts, and you used Ye Si to tease me before?"
"I personally dissected and studied every test subject here. The one on your left is test subject 091, a zombie. Do you see that crystal core? The mutation properties should be similar to your wood-type ability."
Zhou Zhanyun spoke in a calm tone, and his statements were very clear and organized, so clear that he could be said to know everything like the back of his hand.
When the wood-type ability was mentioned, Song Qingqing shuddered subconsciously. Should she be thankful that Zhou Zhanyun had already dissected zombies with abilities similar to hers? Otherwise, she felt that with Zhou Zhanyun's psychopathic personality, he would probably kill her.
But she might not have noticed that even after discovering Song Qingqing's ability to hide her breath among the zombies, Zhou Zhanyun only conducted a series of examinations on her and did nothing more.
The next words made Song Qingqing freeze.
"Based on the preliminary conclusions drawn from current experimental data, the infectious capacity of these mutant zombies has been qualitatively improved compared to ordinary zombies. The human body itself harbors viruses. If these mutant zombies evolve quickly enough, they could even control the mutation and reproduction rate of human viruses."
Translated, this means that if zombies evolve to the extreme, they will not need to spread the virus by biting, but by directly controlling it.
"Chief Ye had this virus in his body at a very early stage. You should be thankful that you didn't encounter him after he turned into a zombie."
Song Qingqing buried her face in Zhou Zhanyun's shoulder feeling a little guilty. She felt that she must keep her mouth shut in the future.
Because she not only encountered it, but also...
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