The End Is Approaching: People In Yingjiang, Crazy Zero Yuan Shopping

Mela didn't have this sense of crisis before.

She is just an assistant.

In terms of scientific research, she has always been presided over by her doctoral supervisor. After her tutor died, she also became idle.

And the whole world fell.

There was no way to contact the official person, and Mela was even a little desperate.

Thinking of just messing around like this.

But when Melansha spoke out about the horror of the virus, she had to pull herself together.

If only death.

Maybe not so scary.

But the taste of waiting to die slowly, especially the virus in the body, will evolve into a living thing and come out of the body.

It's just too scary.

"Melansha, according to your calculations, how long does it take for the viruses in the zombies and humans to transform into living things?"

Melantha shook her head.

"I don't know the details."

"According to the results of my current simulation, the speed of virus transformation has a lot to do with climate, temperature, environment, including the physical fitness of the host."

"And I haven't bred the ultimate virus yet."

"So we can't know the exact time."

"But don't worry too much."

"For at least two to three to five years, it is impossible for a virus to transform into a living thing.

That's it.

Mela felt a little more relaxed, at least there were still three to five years, or even longer.

"We still have time."

"Although it is difficult to develop a vaccine, there is still hope in finding a way to prevent the virus from mutating."

After all, a vaccine needs to be developed.

First of all, it is necessary to determine what the ultimate form of the virus is.

Viruses are always evolving.

Before it evolves to its final form, let alone there is no vaccine, even if a vaccine is developed, it will be temporary.

May be injected today.

Tomorrow the virus will evolve, and the vaccine will be for nothing.

But if you can stop the virus from evolving, it will be much easier to slowly develop a vaccine.

No matter what.

Even if a vaccine cannot be developed, monsters will not grow in the body.

"Let's go." "Three Thirty"

"I'm going to collect some samples now."

"Soldiers are needed."

"Hopefully they won't be too annoying."

Melantha led Melania towards the area where the ten soldiers were resting.

In fact, there were no soldiers in the underground laboratory.

These Eagle Sauce soldiers have been stationed in the base outside the laboratory, taking on the task of protecting the base.

But with the outbreak of the virus.

The people outside basically turned into zombies.

The surviving soldiers asked the laboratory for help, and the door was opened to let them in.

There are twelve people in total.

After they came in, they cleaned up a few zombies in the laboratory, and finally ensured the safety of the place.

Two zombies were also captured alive as scientific research specimens.

bang bang bang

Melantha knocked on the door of a room, and not long after, a soldier from Eagle Sauce opened the door.

"Hi, Melantha."

"Pretty Lady Mela."

"Do you have any needs, no matter what I can meet."

Da Bing leaned against the door frame, with a look of XX in his eyes.

Melantha smiled awkwardly.

"NO, no need."

In fact, in the underground laboratory, due to the oppressive atmosphere, many surviving female researchers had sex with these soldiers.

This is also a kind of catharsis.

Otherwise people will collapse.

Of course, those female researchers are all older, and they look very average.

Like Melantha and Mela.

They are all top-notch beauties on the outside, but in the underground laboratory, how can they not make people salivate.

Mela directly explained the purpose of her visit.

"We hope to extract samples from the zombies, and I hope Nakata can help.

At this time, a black soldier also came out.

"Happy to serve both ladies."

The black private and the white sergeant smiled at each other.

The two picked up weapons, put on explosion-proof shields and helmets, and followed Melantha and Mela to the place where the zombies were held.

It is a closed laboratory.

Through the glass window, two zombies in white coats were tied to chairs.

But Melantha and Mela are more cautious.

Especially Melantha.

She knew that the zombies had been evolving, even though they were tied to a chair now, they might have quietly completed their transformation.

It's dangerous if you break free.

So every time she takes a virus sample, she will ask the soldiers to assist.

Melantha opened the door.

Then hand the tweezers and scalpel to the white sergeant.

"It's time to work."

Two soldiers came to a zombie.

ho ho ho ho...

The zombie roared like a beast, bared its teeth and struggled non-stop, and the chair slammed on the ground.

compared to some time ago.

It has more power.

But Melansha didn't say it out, she was afraid of causing concern and even riots.

The black soldiers held up the explosion-proof shields.

The white sergeant took a scalpel, made a cut in the zombie's arm, clamped it with tweezers, cut off a piece of meat, and put it in Melantha's tray.

"Thank you both."

"I have to hurry up, the body tissues of zombies will be weathered soon.

After speaking, Melantha was ready to take Mela away.

The two had just walked out of the cell.

The white sergeant exchanged glances with the black private, and they smiled meaningfully.

So the sergeant blocked the way.

"Dr. Melantha, it's already so late, so I'll be busy tomorrow if I have something to do.

"We can relax."

The black soldier also took off his explosion-proof helmet, and said in a low voice that he thought was sexy:

"Miss Mela, are you hungry?"

"I can buy you something to eat."

Mela stared at the black soldier.

Eat Nima's head!

Now when she thought of the virus in her body, which might emerge as a monster, she felt sick and scared.

Moreover.

She has always disliked blacks, but this black soldier always pesters her.

Melansha said with a serious face:

"I am very grateful for the help of the two of you just now."

"But please move away."

"We have important things to do."

The white sergeant had a smirk on his face: "What if we don't get out of the way?"

Mela was impatient.

He directly grabbed the scalpel in the tray, and although he didn't say anything, he told the other party with actions.

Believe it or not, I will stab you with a knife?

The white sergeant was taken aback.

The scalpel was still stained with the blood of zombies, if it was stabbed by this crazy woman, it might turn into a zombie.

"Fack!"

The white sergeant stepped aside cursing.

The blacks stopped talking.

Melantha and Mela quickly returned to the scientific research room, and then locked the door behind them.

"We shouldn't have put them in in the first place."

"I worry about continuing like this."

"They're going to do worse things."

Melantha said worriedly.

Mela also realized this, the outside was full of zombies, the closed underground laboratory, even the air was full of oppression.

Human nature is easily distorted in this environment.

Now it's just harassment.

Perhaps in a few days, it will become a compulsive or even extremely distorted person who will commit murder.

"It's too late to say that now."

"After all, they've been put in."

Melantha shook her head.

"Without the soldiers, the zombies in the laboratory might have eaten us long ago."

"What we have to do now is to find a way to get guns."

"Even if there is danger, there is a history of self-protection."

People who can work in this laboratory have high IQs.

They immediately realized their situation.

Mela said: "It is obviously unrealistic to leave here.

"There are zombies everywhere outside, even if we are given a car, we won't be able to drive out."

"But there are a lot of guns scattered around the base."

"Maybe we can find a chance to open the gate, and quickly pick up the gun and return before the zombies rush over."

Melantha nodded.

this is a good idea.

"But we must be careful."

"Go, go to the monitoring room first."

The two immediately came to the monitoring room, where no one was on duty, because the underground laboratory was very safe.

And the current situation is that there is no leader among the dragons.

No matter who is sent to be on duty at night, they will not agree.

It happened to give the two of them a chance.

The two observed the monitoring screen, and the outside of the gate of the underground laboratory was very different from the previous few days.

When the virus broke out.

The surviving soldiers fled into the underground laboratory, attracting the zombies outside to the door.

And it didn't go away for a long time.

However, as other survivors drove past the base, gradually, the zombies at the gate of the laboratory were also attracted away.

Judging from the monitoring screen, it is very safe at present.

The zombies closest to the gate were at least thirty or forty meters away.

And there are many guns scattered on the ground at the gate of the laboratory.

"Be careful, you should be fine."

"Pick up the pistol in a while."

After all, the pistol is good for hiding, light and compact, and easy to use.

"Which of us is going out?"

Two people, one is responsible for opening the door and the other is responsible for picking up the gun.

People who go out are definitely more dangerous.

"I'll go."

Melantha said.

Li nodded: "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

The two looked at the monitor again.

After confirming that the gate was safe, he chose to leave the monitoring room.

It didn't take long to come to the gate.

"Are you ready?"

Melantha took a deep breath, nodded, and then made a starting posture.

Mela immediately pressed the electronic start button of the gate.

The door of the laboratory opened slowly, and the heavy sound also alarmed the zombies outside.

At this time, there were already many zombies, and they began to turn and look this way.

The gate has been opened half a meter wide.

Melantha rushed out of the gap immediately.

Then thinking as fast as possible, he picked up the pistols on the ground, two in one hand, a total of four pistols.

"Hurry up, Melantha, come back."

At this time, a large number of zombies have found Melansha.

Ho Ho Ho!

They roared and rushed over, and Melantha immediately turned around and quickly returned to the laboratory.

Mela, who had been prepared a long time ago, pressed the electronic door opening key immediately.

The heavy door began to close again.

Before the zombies rushed in, it was completely closed.

call

Both of them let out a sigh of relief because of the danger.

If those zombies rushed in before the gate was closed, the two of them would be sinners.

"Look how many bullets are in the gun."

Melantha is very careful.0

The reason why she picked up four guns was because she was worried about empty guns.

After all, when the virus broke out.

There was loud gunshots in the base, and the soldiers in crisis wanted to empty their guns of bullets.

They ejected four magazines.

Counted a little bullets, a total of 21 rounds.

The two immediately loaded the bullets into the magazine. The eagle sauce soldier used an M18 pistol with a capacity of 17 rounds.

21 rounds.

The two pistols still can't achieve a full magazine.

But self defense is enough.

Putting the pistol back into his waist, he immediately felt a sense of safety.

The two returned to the research room.

It was already past 12 o'clock in the evening, so Melansha put the specimens collected from the zombies into the freezer for temporary storage.

After all, it was so late.

Gotta get some sleep and get back to work tomorrow.

In the rest area of ​​the scientific research room, in a bedroom, a middle-aged man looked at the shallow bite marks on his arm and kept praying in his heart.

"I'll be fine."

"I'm sure I'll be fine, I just scratched my skin and didn't even bleed out.

The man is also a professor in the laboratory.

Be regarded as a competent scientific researcher.

Like Melansha, even in the end of the world, she is still very serious about scientific research.

tonight.

He also went to the prison room to collect zombie specimens.

But he didn't call the soldiers.

After all, the zombies were all tied to chairs, and he was a man, so it seemed timid to ask the soldiers for help.

the most important is.

These soldiers have a bad relationship with the male scientists in the scientific research room.

Because there are many soldiers.

And they're all men.

The number of female workers in the scientific research room is limited, and if they are placed in the animal world, there will inevitably be fierce battles between males.

Here, there is no fighting.

But the soldiers are full of hostility to male researchers.

Even if you ask them for help, you will be rejected.

So the professor went to collect the specimens himself, but the zombie struggled too hard and bit him on the arm.

Despite being strapped to a chair.

The zombie's bite was weak, but it still scratched the skin.

When the professor returned to his bedroom, he was suddenly disturbed.

His specialty is microbiology medicine, and he has a good understanding of viruses. If he is scratched by a zombie, he will definitely be infected.

The professor was terrified.

He prayed for a long time.

I found that there was no abnormality in my body, and I thought to myself, could it be that I have antibodies and can be immune to corpse poison?

The idea popped up.

It made him ecstatic.

If this is the case, you can use your own blood to extract the vaccine and then mass-produce it.

Humans will finally defeat the zombies.

And he will be recorded in history.

At this moment, the professor's bedroom door was knocked, and after opening it was found to be his assistant.

A black woman.

She was wearing a thin nightgown, her dark face was slightly drunk, she should have been drinking.

"Professor Horschel."

"Would you like me to come in and have a seat?"

The professor understood immediately.

In the depressed underground laboratory, the assistant is probably going crazy, and he can't release his inner emotions even after drinking.

So come to find yourself in the middle of the night.

Then it is better to obey than to be respectful.

The professor invited the assistant in and closed the door with a bang.

Afterwards, the assistant went to take a shower.

At this time 5.6 she found something in her stomach, and the assistant thought she was hallucinating.

At this time, there was a low growl outside.

"Hoschel?"

"Hey baby, what's the matter with you?"

no respond.

So the assistant pushed open the bathroom door, saw a ferocious face, and immediately rushed forward and bit her neck.

"what--"

She only had time to scream.

The neck was bitten off.

It's the professor, he's turned dead.

Normally, it would take at least ten hours for the skin to be scratched by the zombie's teeth before there would be a reaction.

But excitement and congestion accelerate blood circulation.

Make the virus invade the body more quickly.

Just ten minutes.

He turned into a zombie.

After the zombie professor had a full meal, he was in a daze in the bedroom.

As long as no sound stimulates it.

will not go crazy.

The black assistant on the ground was also eaten to only half of his body.

Although it was pitted and pitted.

But she could still see a human figure, and she stood up after a while, and the movement in her stomach became bigger.

It's morning time.

The things in the stomach began to struggle crazily.

Eventually it broke out.

It is in the form of a ten-clawed fish, and two zombies are looking at their monster baby, which is not in the scope of the recipe.

So he let out a low growl and ignored it.

The ten-clawed fish looked at its zombie parents, and they were not within the range of food.

So its powerful tentacles crawled along the wall into the ventilation duct and disappeared into the room.

At this time, someone passed by the door.

The sound came into the room, and the two zombies were stimulated and roared immediately.

"Hey, Professor Horschel."

"Are you in there?"

"What's calling in your room?"

A soldier of Yingjiang stood outside the door.

He hesitated for a while, then carefully opened the door, and saw two hideous faces.

"Oh, Falk Squid!"

The soldier drew his pistol and fired immediately...