northwest.

Inside the ancient city wall in the west of Jiayu City.

The boss poured a cup of hand-brewed coffee, picked up a book and took a look.

But I can't seem to calm down.

It has been almost a week since Xu Zhi set off for the northern border. Since contacting them three nights ago, he has not heard from them again.

At that time, Xu knew that the location they reported was in Yuan City, and they planned to go to the north tomorrow.

But after that night, there was no news.

Thinking of this again, the boss dropped his hand on the stool next to him.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "What's going on!"

Could it be that he was really detained by those people in the north?

Looking back now, it does seem a bit reckless to send Xu Zhi there.

But if you think about it carefully, you can wait a little longer.

If there is no news later, it means that Xu Zhi and the others must have had a problem.

If those people in the north really dare to detain me...

The boss's eyes suddenly turned cold. If you don't drink the toast, you'll get a fine drink, so don't blame me for not giving him a chance.

He didn't care whether Xu Zhi lived or died, but after all, Xu Zhi had been with him for many years, and the entire northwest knew that Xu Zhi was his confidant.

If Beijing kills or detains Xu Zhi, then Beijing will undoubtedly slap himself in the face by doing so. The boss of Beijing cannot accept such an attitude.

Being able to kill Xu Zhi is also a warning to the boss from the north.

Attitude is very important, and bosses care about attitude.

I was feeling restless, holding back a breath of bad breath, and could no longer read any more books.

"Let Yin Jipeng come over." The boss suddenly shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a subordinate who was always waiting at the door ran in quickly.

"Okay, boss."

After Xu Zhi led the team to the north, the boss still needed someone, and being able to serve him would be a good opportunity for many people.

There is no shortage of people around the boss. For people like the boss, even if Xu Zhi dies, he will not be sad.

ten minutes later.

Yin Jipeng hurried to the door, adjusted his breathing slightly, and took a deep breath.

After knocking on the door and getting permission, he walked in.

"Boss, you are looking for me."

"Um."

The boss nodded slightly and put down the book in his hand gently.

"Get ready. Select dozens of people with good eyesight and quick thinking from the team to carry out a secret mission in a few days."

Yin Jipeng thought for a while and asked, "What is the mission?"

"I'll tell you later. You need to prepare first and choose the right person. Oh, by the way..."

"There is another condition for selecting these people. They must have family members and relatives living with us."

Upon hearing this familiar request, Yin Jipeng's eyes flickered.

He guessed that it might be related to the northern border and Oil City.

The last time the boss asked him to find a suitable person to go to the north, he also made such a request.

Xu Zhi took those people out and has not come back until now.

I'm afraid the boss asked him to find someone this time, probably because of this matter.

"Okay, boss." Yin Jipeng did not continue to ask. If he continued to ask questions, if the boss got angry, he would not be in a good mood at that time.

"Go down." The boss waved his hand without looking at him.

"good."

Yin Jipeng turned and left.

.....

In the northwest central building, there are meteorites placed on the second underground floor.

This extraterrestrial meteorite is placed in a room made of all metal, and entry and exit need to be opened with a code lock.

On the opposite side are two layers of transparent protective covers, vacuum mode.

If there is no oxygen injected, people will suffocate and die if they stay inside.

On a platform in the center of the two-layer protective cover, there is an irregular oval meteorite. This meteorite exudes a faint halo and presents a colorful black color.

This metal-structured room stands in the center of the second underground floor.

The second underground floor is empty, except for a dozen guards who are on guard here 24 hours a day, there is no one else.

On the underground floor is the research institute set up by the North.

This institute does nothing but research on zombie vaccines.

There are seven or eight people in the research institute busy here. Surrounded by iron railings and transparent glass, there are all kinds of zombies, including the newly discovered wall-climbing zombies.

There was even a shelf with many dismembered zombies, with various parts of the zombies soaked in transparent jars filled with formalin.

There is a whole row of shelves, neatly filled with them, and they are arranged in categories, with the organs of the zombies written below.

"Sigh... There are no original parameters. We just rely on experiments to determine them. There are tens of millions of possibilities. This is lower than the chance of winning a lottery ticket..." A relatively young man raised his head and turned on the microscope.

Pushing forward, I felt a little discouraged.

An old man with gray hair next to him raised his old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses.

"Xiao Hu, when we do research, we have to be patient, don't rush for success, and don't be discouraged. When we come up with the research, all the energy, sweat and time we put in will be worth it."

Xiao Hu is probably in his early thirties, with a fair face and beardless face, and thin lips, giving him a sharp look.

"Professor Wang... Our experiment like this will last until the end of the year. If we all test the sample parameters a day, we can test the sample parameters ten times at most, and there are 10 million possibilities. We can only rule out 3,650 possibilities in a year.

, that’s 36,500 species in ten years, and this is if we don’t eat, drink, or rest..."

"In ten years, only one thousandth can be discharged. It is too slow."

His words resonated with other people in the scientific research institute.

On the way of research, I will always fall into a situation where I doubt myself.

This point was often encountered in many fields of biochemistry before the end of the world.

Professor Wang felt that the atmosphere in the scientific research institute was a little subtle, so he said:

"Back then, I developed the human body..."

Xiao Hu was a little irritated. He had heard this matter from Professor Wang countless times.

at this time.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Once again, I heard Professor Wang start to mention a major problem concerning human kidney and bone marrow transplantation that he had spent half his life researching and overcoming.

He frowned in irritation, but he did not dare to contradict Professor Wang.

Professor Wang holds the position of dean of this scientific research institute, but he has a good temper and good patience.

He is the kind of real scientific research expert.

But it's a bit pedantic.

"Professor Wang, I still think we can use the method I mentioned before."

Xiao Hu really couldn't bear to listen, so he interrupted:

"Since there are tens of millions of types of parameter tests, we alone may not be able to find out which parameter in our lifetime. How about this... let's not follow the traditional research route."

"We will develop the most suitable immature vaccine, delineate a certain city, and give the vaccine liquid to a large number of zombies, allowing these zombies to transform and mutate on their own."

"With so many zombies, there will definitely be many variants. Obtaining so many different types of variant samples will provide us with a lot of reference. At that time, we can back-up the self-verification parameters based on these variants, and then conduct human testing.

experiment.

Even human experiments can then be conducted in this large-scale manner."

Xiao Hu became more and more excited as he talked, completely unaware that Professor Wang's face became more and more ugly as he talked.

The words just fell.

Boom!

Professor Wang, who had been calm just now, had an angry look on his face and slammed the white gloves in his hands on the laboratory table.
To be continued...