Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

northwest.

Jiayu City.

Dormitory building for research institute workers.

A short young man wearing glasses, holding a test tube in his hand, with a crazy expression on his face.

There have been many research results in recent years.

The Northwest Institute of Virology has discovered that the bodies of these zombies currently contain a trace element, which has also been found in meteorites from outer space.

And when it rains heavily, all aspects of the zombies will be improved, so the conclusion is that rain and this trace element play a vital role for zombies.

And if the zombies are not hit on the head, they will not die.

It seems that by devouring its own kind, it can obtain trace elements to increase its strength.

Xiao Hu had a bold guess: as long as he turned into a zombie, could he gain eternal life?

As long as he becomes a conscious zombie, can he gain immortality by devouring other zombies?

Looking at the high-concentration virus extracted from the zombie's body in his hand, he gradually fell into fantasy.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Squeak!

"Xiao Hu, hurry up, there is a morning meeting this morning. You are always late. If you are late again today, Professor Wang will definitely scold you again."

A tall and thin man was talking, and suddenly the test tube in his hand was seen.

"Xiao Hu, what are you doing taking out the virus source liquid? This is a serious violation of the regulations of our research institute!"

When Xiao Hu saw someone breaking in, his face changed slightly and he quickly put the test tube in his hand back into a box.

As the tall and thin man spoke, he walked over and saw that the box contained various vaccines, including early types 1 to 3 immature experimental vaccines.

"Xiao Hu, how did you bring so many vaccines in?" The tall and thin man looked shocked.
"If the institute finds out, you're doomed. You'll definitely be fired!"

Xiao Hu gradually recovered from his originally uneasy mood.

"Brother Lan, you will keep it a secret for me, right? I'm just bringing it back for research." Xiao Hu looked at the tall and thin man with a pleading look on his face.

Rambo frowned, feeling that this matter was very tricky.

"Well, I can keep this a secret for you, but you have to take these things back. These vaccines are test versions, and some of them have outrageous side effects. If someone accidentally ingests them, the consequences will be extremely serious."

Xiao Hu lowered his head, a murderous look flashing in his eyes.

His brain was spinning frantically, thinking about how to deal with Rambo.

If Rambo knew about this, he would most likely tell Dean Wang, and given Dean Wang's temper, he would definitely kick him out of the institute.

Last time, I proposed to use an immature vaccine and release it in a designated city, injecting the vaccine liquid into a large number of zombies, allowing the zombies to transform and mutate on their own, so that mutations would occur during the transformation, and find the pattern among these mutated zombies.

This will be used to develop the final version of the vaccine.

But it was rejected by Professor Wang on the grounds that it was uncontrollable.

The city is too large for them to contain the entire city, and the mutation process is likely to lead to the emergence of some unpredictable and powerful zombies.

That time, Xiao Hu was almost fired for proposing this idea.

If Professor Wang knew that I had secretly stored the virus vaccine and virus source fluid, I would be expelled at the very least, and I would be killed.

Thinking of this, he knelt down towards Rambo.

"Brother Lan, please don't tell Professor Wang and the others, or I'll be dead."

"Then you have to promise me that you must put these things back to the research institute." Rambo felt a little reluctant when he saw Xiao Hu kneeling on the ground.

"Okay, I promise I will put it back." Xiao Hu nodded vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.

Rambo sighed and said:
"I'm telling you, this is a very serious matter. If you don't return these vaccines to the research institute, I will have no choice but to tell Professor Lan."

He is a scientific researcher with professional ethics. He knows the effects of these vaccines and even more so the dangers of these immature vaccines. It is precisely because he knows the dangers that he dare not be careless.

In fact, he was a little conflicted inside, wondering whether he should tell Dean Wang directly and expose Xiao Hu.

But now that Xiao Hu was kneeling on the ground begging him, he felt a little soft-hearted.

"Brother Lan, I will definitely put it back, believe me." Xiao Hu knelt on the ground and pulled Rambo's trouser leg.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly." Rambo helped Xiao Hu up.

"Promise not to tell the professor, or I won't get up."

"Okay, didn't I just tell you not to tell the professor?"

Xiao Hu then slowly stood up.

"Brother Lang, can I borrow the bathroom in your room?"

Rambo asked in confusion: "The bathroom in your room can't be used?"

Xiao Hu nodded and said, "Yes, the toilet here is blocked and I can't use it."

"Okay, come with me. We have to hurry up, or we'll be scolded for being late for the meeting."

Rambo lives next door to Xiao Hu, and they usually go to the research institute together.

The research institute is valued by the big guys, so they provide the best to these research staff, whether it is food, accommodation, or other aspects.

Even these scientific research staff were provided with single rooms, which came with toilets, bathrooms and balconies, which was extremely luxurious.

Therefore, people who join the research institute basically don’t want to leave. Once they leave the institute, they can forget about having such a good life.

"You go first, I'll get the toothbrush and towel." Xiao Hu said to Rambo.

"Row."

Rambo didn't suspect anything and went back to the next room and opened the door.

Xiao Hu took a pair of gloves and stuffed them into his pocket. He looked at the door with a toothbrush and a towel in his hand. After finding no one else in the corridor, he quickly ran into Rambo's room next door.

The layout of their building is that the toilet is on the right side of the balcony, and the balcony is right after you come out of the toilet.

The balcony is separated from the room by a glass door.

"Brother Lan, please help me open the door. My hands are full of things." Xiao Hu said to Rambo behind him, holding a toothbrush, a towel and a cup in his hands.

"You, you." Rambo walked over and helped him open the glass door.

"Hurry up, we still have ten minutes."

Xiao Hu smiled at him and nodded.

He walked straight over and looked carefully at the building opposite. They lived on the eighth floor, and there was no one on the seventh and eighth floors opposite.

After seeing that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I went to the bathroom and put the cup, towel and toothbrush on the shelf.

Quickly put on your gloves and put your hands behind your back.

He walked out of the toilet to the balcony and said to Rambo:

"Brother Lan, there's no water in your faucet. Come over and take a look."

"What?"

Rambo was sitting in a chair reading a book. When he heard Xiao Hu's words, he immediately stood up and ran over.

"How come there is no water? I just washed up."

As he spoke, he walked to the balcony.

The balcony was only two meters wide, and Xiao Hu was standing inside, so Rambo had to walk over to the edge of the balcony.

The height of this balcony is about 1.2 meters, which is actually quite safe.

But when Rambo walked to Xiao Hu's side, Xiao Hu suddenly said to Rambo:

"Oh my god, Brother Lan, look at that building across the street! There's a girl taking a shower with no clothes on?"

"Huh? Where?" Rambo stopped and lay on the balcony looking across.

Suddenly, he felt his legs being lifted up, and he flipped over the wall and fell down.

what! !

Boom!
Rambo's body fell downstairs.

Xiao Hu didn't even stick his head out to look. He kept his body as far away from the balcony wall as possible to reduce the chance of being seen by others.

He quickly ran to the bathroom to pick up his toothbrush, cup and towel, then put the book back on the shelf.

Then he took out a bottle of the latest vaccine from his pocket and threw it directly on the ground. The glass test tube shattered and the medicine flowed out.

After doing all this, he left quickly, closed Rambo's door, and returned to his room.

He hid the box on the wall and then slowly washed up.

My brain was spinning frantically, trying to recall everything I had just done, trying to see if there were any suspicious details.

Rambo must die.

Rambo was unlucky. He entered his room without knocking and was seen by him with the virus source fluid and various versions of vaccines that he had secretly taken out from the research institute.

He didn't want to be discovered.

Although the consequences of the vaccine being discovered would be serious, he would be doomed if the virus source fluid was discovered.

Extracting virus source fluid is difficult and extremely harmful.

Even though Rambo promised not to tell Professor Wang for the time being, his prerequisite was that he let himself take it back.

That's impossible!

There's no way he could take it back!
He wanted to do his own research secretly and conduct experiments according to his own ideas, rather than following Professor Wang's old-fashioned way and timidly doing meaningless conservative experiments.

Rambo knew, so he had to die.

Only the dead can help him keep this secret.

He had also made up a suitable excuse.

Xiao Hu is often late, so it is natural for him to be late today. He is brushing his teeth at the moment, and Rambo next door fell to his death. It is estimated that someone will find him and come up within ten minutes.

But if he happens to be brushing his teeth, washing his face, or going to the toilet, and pretends to be unaware, this requires acting.

The reasons for death are very sufficient.

It's the end of the world, so the pressure is high
As a scientific researcher, it is normal to feel that there is no hope for humanity and to commit suicide when we have not been able to develop a usable vaccine.

The suicide scene was set up for him, and the spilled potion represented Rambo's disappointment and pain.

That book must be put away. Why would someone who is planning to commit suicide read a book before committing suicide?

As Rambo's next-door friend, I can naturally portray him through my acting skills.

Rambo has been feeling depressed lately, and has been asking himself whether the vaccine can be successful.

At the same time, the appearance of the bottle of vaccine indicated that Rambo had violated the institute's regulations: vaccines were not allowed to be taken out of the institute.
Those who violated the rules were supposed to be punished, but now they are dead.

When you put the two together, no one would delve deeper into the cause of Rambo's death.

He was brushing his teeth very slowly, and he was halfway through washing his hair.

There was a knock on the door.

He took a deep breath, with water splashes and bubbles still on his head, and walked out wrapped in a scarf.

"Brother Lan, I'm washing my hair. It will be done soon."

The door opens.

"Huh? Captain Zhao? What are you doing here?" Xiao Hu looked confused.

"Rambo is dead. Did he come to see you when he died?"

"What?"

Xiao Hu's face was full of disbelief, his eyes widened.

"No way, are you kidding me!"

Northwest, Second Column Combat Office.

"Dagan, the notice from the boss has come down."

"We will set out the day after tomorrow. When we get to the Oil City Trading Market, you will go look for Gao Zhao and Hong Gongcao. Remember, go alone and don't make a big fuss as you may be discovered."

"Or there is another way. You can contact Gao Zhao and the others in advance and agree to meet at a place. This way you don't have to run into each other at the trading market, and avoid being discovered by the people in Oil City."

Jing Dagan looked at Youlong and said helplessly:

"Captain, this is too sudden."

Youlong spread his hands and said:
"The boss asked me to come over for a talk late at night last night. What can I do? This time, it's not just your team that's coming over, but also members of the Third Column."

"Anyway, once you get there, you will be under the command of Gao Zhao and Hong Gongcao. They have already made great efforts there, so you should learn from them."

"This is a long battle. You must learn to be patient and hide, and upgrade and grow step by step in the trading market."

Jing Dagan asked, "Why did you send me there?"

Youlong coughed and said:

"Both the boss and I trust you."

After hearing this, Jing Dagan was a little bit unconvinced that the big boss would know a team leader like him, little Karami who was not even a team leader.

Team leader, squad leader, squadron leader, brigade leader, column leader, chief captain, boss.

He was four levels higher than Youlong in terms of position, so he was surprised that Youlong came to him in person.

Youlong naturally couldn't tell him, because according to the information table, Jing Dagan's family of five were all in the northwest. In short, they were easier to control.

"Can I not go?" Jing Dagan looked reluctant.

"When you come back, I'll promote you twice, from team leader to squadron leader? Isn't that good?" Youlong tempted.

When Jing Dagan heard that he could be promoted twice in a row, he was a little hesitant. It was difficult for them to be promoted even one level, but they could be promoted twice by just going to the Oil City.

But from what he just heard, this task cycle seemed to take a very long time.

"I want to be with my family, I..."

"You've been promoted three levels in a row. Just imagine if you come back and become the captain, your family and your son will be able to join the elite program, and your wife won't have to share a room with others."

These words touched Jing Dagan's heart.

But he was still a little hesitant.

He was afraid that he would not be able to come back after leaving his family thousands of kilometers away and going to a place full of dangers.

If he can't come back, his family will be left without anyone to rely on.

“I still don’t really want to.”

Youlong glared, "This is a fucking order. If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished, right?"

"If you don't go, the boss's original words are, from today on, you will be kicked out of the team, and you and your family will get out of the northwest."

Jing Dagan was shocked when he heard this, and he quickly said:
"I'll go, I'll go, but you have to promise me one condition. If I can't come back, you must take good care of my family."

After leaving the northwest, Jing Dagan really didn’t know where to go.

He has become accustomed to relying on the Northwest Base in recent years. Leaving means no food, no weapons, and no security.

Moreover, he had to wander outside with his family.

When Youlong heard that he agreed, his expression eased a little.

"Well, I know how you feel, and I can't help it."

"Perform the mission well. I will take good care of your family."

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