Hearing Ye Jun call him down, Fang Mo took the authorization letter and left in a hurry. A trace of doubt appeared on his face.

He clearly remembered that the other mice that had been bitten by the infected mice were not infected at all when he did the experiment before. They were simply dead bodies, so what was the situation with the infected people now?

The door let out a loud crash. Qin Yue, who was studying the virus, was suddenly shocked and almost lost his grip on the medicine in his hand. "..."

"Didn't you say they wouldn't get infected?" Fang Mo angrily slammed the authorization letter on the table and grabbed Qin Yue by the collar, making him have to face him.

"This virus can only be parasitic in living cells ... We ..." Qin Yue choked as he held on to his glasses that had fallen to the tip of his nose and continued, "Didn't we ... experiment with it before?"

"Then tell me, what about those people outside who were infected and turned into zombies?" Cried Fang Mo, tightening his grip.

"What ... What? Infection? !" Qin Yue couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, a medicine appeared in Qin Yue's hands. The one that had been injected into He Yancheng by Fang Mo.

"Forty years ago, when I was a member of a team of scientists, we found a "daisy plant" called udsutil in the ruins of ancient carpa in Africa, a nightmare for African people, the devil flower they call it." Qin Yue continued to talk about the origin of the virus as he injected the medicine into the mouse in the glass box next to him.

"As long as people touch it, they would immediately lose consciousness and then miraculously resurrect. However, that person was no longer the original one. He would only attack people like a wild animal until he was killed."

"Later, we took it out of there at the risk of life, and it was discovered that it could quickly mutate an organism's genes in a short period of time, giving it tremendous vitality and resistance."

"Later on, for some unknown reason, the laboratory suddenly caught fire. My teammates tried their best to protect me and the research materials. In the end, I was the only one who survived. When I was woken up by someone else, I tightly held onto the bottle of the only remaining active cell of udsutil, which was the diluted sample I was currently injecting."

As Qin Yue spoke, tears began to swirl in his eyes, dripping on his gray beard, and his tone was feverish. "I hope that with the wishes of my seniors, I can develop a elixir that will make human immortal."

After the little white rat was injected with the medicine, it fell down immediately. However, after a while, it actually got up again. Its eyes were bloodshot and began to run around, bumping and biting. It looked very scary.

Fang Mo casually took a rat from another glass box and placed it in this one. Immediately, he saw that the normal rat had bitten off a hand, followed by its body ... and finally fell to the ground.

"This ..." Qin Yue's pupils instantly dilated as he looked in disbelief at the dead little white rat resurrected and began to crash around.

It was the virus on He Yancheng! ! !

Fang Mo and Qin Yue looked at each other in disbelief.

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"Don't disturb me to sleep. It's weekend today. Can you let me have a good sleep?"

Lian Ranran pulled the blanket, turned over, and continued to sleep.

"Do you wnat to die because of sleep?" Little Yancheng's cold voice rang out beside Lian Ranran's ears, carrying a chill.

Lian Ranran suddenly felt a chill behind her ears. She rubbed her ears, and turned her head, just in time to look at Little Yancheng.

There was a cold light in his deep eyes, and through his pursed lips, there was an indescribable sense of familiarity in his face.

"If you're waiting to be swallowed by those zombies, I won't accompany you." Little Yancheng was lying behind Lian Ranran with one hand supporting his head.

"Zombies?" Lian Ranran recalled those big mouths of blood and was still scared. "Didn't they have been cleaned up long ago? Don't joke with me."

"I'm not messing with you. This matter isn't as simple as you think. Hurry up and get up. We'll go to a safe place."

Even before she could find back her consciousness, she was urged to get up and wash up. Then, she was urged to tidy up some important things. Not until the morning came was she brought to her school.

"No way! Son of a bitch, are you kidding me?!" Lian Ranran pointed to the sign at the school gate, her face full of resentment. "Today is weekend and there is no class today. Who ..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she looked in the direction that Little Yancheng was pointing at.

On both sides of the school gate, there were more than a dozen soldiers from the army standing on both sides of the school gate. They were doing a full body check on those who wanted to enter the school, even the five- or six-month-old baby that their mother was holding in their arms.

"What are they doing? So strict?" Lian Ranran was so confused. "Aren't we now escaping for our lives? Why do they need to do body check for the runaways?"

Before Little Yancheng could answer, the cries on the other side grew louder and louder.

"No! ! ! He was just a child. We hadn't left the house for the past few days, and we hadn't met any zombies. Why did you separate us?"

A mother with tears streaming down her face, hugged the little boy tightly in her arms and refused to let him go. Standing in front of her, the soldier who had just examined the little boy stepped forward to take the child away.

"Anyone with scars needs to be quarantined. I'm sorry. The soldier looked very friendly and had to carry the child to the hospital.

Aah!

Lian Ranran lowered her head and glanced at Little Yancheng.

Thinking of this, Lian Ranran took Little Yancheng's hand and turned around, ready to leave.

"Don't you want to live?" Little Yancheng was puzzled when he saw Lian Ranran's action.

"Compared to your isolation, even without these people's protection, we can still live very well." Lian Ranran changed from her usual timidity and became determined.

"Am I that important to you? I'm just a kid nobody wants." Little Yancheng looked up at Lian Ranran, who was much taller than him, and was eager to know her answer.

"If others don't want you, I want!"