Nothing has happened in the base recently. The zombies that appeared last time have disappeared. It seems that someone just controlled them to try their lurker abilities. But this matter is not that simple at all. Zhao Ziyang is sure that one day these zombies will come out in full force.

Kill their lurkers.

After learning from the past experience of the God's Armed Forces, lurkers have two options: one is to abandon this base and imitate the God's Armed Forces and go underground; the other is to find out the organization behind it and eliminate it before the opponent launches an attack.

In comparison, Zhao Ziyang prefers the latter, as he has no habit of drilling holes.

The panic of zombies did not affect the mood of the mercenaries too much. They are ruthless people who make money with their heads in their belts. Death will come sooner or later. It is just a matter of time, so the base does not make people feel depressed.

The core members of the mercenary organization held a brief meeting, and Zhao Ziyang walked to Linghu's laboratory. He felt that he could get some news from Linghu. After all, Linghu's other identity is a PhD in biology from Oxford University.

It belongs to her field, and she can have more or less contact with it.

When Zhao Ziyang entered the laboratory, he saw Linghu sleeping on the sofa with his clothes on. He looked very tired. He must have worked for a long time, and his face was yellowish, which was very ugly.

Seeing Linghu's tired look, Zhao Ziyang's face showed a hint of warmth.

It is impossible for him not to have any affection for Linghu. From another aspect, Linghu is equivalent to his woman. Although this little girl has a strong purpose and is hard to accept, the fact that they exist cannot be denied.

.

In fact, Linghu is a good girl, a very good girl, simple, pretty, cute, and not too scheming. This is an alternative in the field of mercenaries. But this little girl is different from other people with this kind of personality.

The girl is different, her thoughts are always full of weirdness that is difficult to accept, and more people will definitely die at her hands than you think, but she will not kill people head-on.

The body of the spirit fox exudes the smell of disinfectant, which is the unique smell of the spirit fox. Zhao Ziyang is very used to the smell, and even thinks that the smell of the spirit fox should be like this.

Walking to the sofa, Zhao Ziyang stretched out his hands to pick up Linghu and walked towards her bedroom.

The sleeping spirit fox pouted her little mouth and seemed to feel someone holding her. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Zhao Ziyang's cheek.

"Hmm... Special Forces... Hmm..." The confused Linghu called Zhao Ziyang, but it was obvious that he could not open his eyes.

Her eyeballs were bloodshot. God knows how long she had been working without sleep.

"Go to bed and have a good sleep." Zhao Ziyang smiled warmly at Linghu.

"Yes." Linghu nodded, stretched out his arms around Zhao Ziyang's neck, and buried his head in his chest.

Carrying Linghu to the bed, Zhao Ziyang planned to leave, but Linghu's hands still hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

"Hold me and sleep for a while..." Linghu, who didn't even open his eyes, made a coquettish voice, full of exhaustion and hoarseness.

If it were normal times, Zhao Ziyang would definitely leave without stopping at all, but this time he really couldn't refuse Linghu's request. Firstly, he felt a little distressed, and secondly, Linghu didn't show any intention of borrowing sperm from him.

This little girl is so tired and just wants to sleep.

Zhao Ziyang did not speak, but chose to lie down on the bed and hold Linghu in his arms, watching her sleep.

With Zhao Ziyang's permission, Linghu showed a sweet smile, closed his eyes and took off his clothes. Wearing only his underwear and bra, he got into Zhao Ziyang's arms, curled up like a kitten, and said

Even breathing.

Feeling the smooth body of Linghu, Zhao Ziyang suppressed his instinctive impulse, hugged Linghu tightly and let him sleep peacefully, but stared at the ceiling of the bedroom, thinking about his relationship with Linghu.

It's a pity that he couldn't figure out what kind of relationship he should maintain with Linghu even if he tried hard, but he knew one thing very well: Angel was the person he loved most, there was no doubt about it.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ziyang felt sleepy. He gently pulled out his arm and got out of bed, quietly walking out of Linghu's bedroom.

The spirit fox was sleeping, and even though Zhao Ziyang had many problems, he could only hide them in his heart, and could only wait for the spirit fox to wake up.

Zhao Ziyang walked out of the bedroom and walked towards Linghu's laboratory. He wanted to see if he could find anything out of the zombie samples collected, even though he didn't know anything about these things.

Various tissues and organs of zombies are placed on the test bench. These organs have a disgusting gray-white color in the formalin solution. The computers are all turned on, and there is also a notebook that densely records the research progress of each day.

and results.

"Squeak..." came the squeaking sound of the white mouse. These were the little guys that Spirit Fox kept in the laboratory. These little guys were undoubtedly Spirit Fox's babies.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." A particularly clear scream attracted Zhao Ziyang's attention. He felt a crazy restlessness and aggression from the little white mouse's cry.

Generally speaking, mice are not aggressive. Even if they are aggressive, they are only when their lives are threatened. But the chance of this kind of aggression is very slim. Everyone knows that mice will decisively choose to run away when they are threatened. But

Zhao Ziyang clearly felt the undisguised aggression of the white mouse.

This is a white mouse that has been kept in a petri dish. The petri dish is made of synthetic glass that cannot be penetrated by bullets. It is completely enclosed. A white mouse with protruding red eyes screamed crazily at Zhao Ziyang and exposed its mouth.

The sharp teeth inside.

No, this little white mouse can no longer be called a white mouse. All its hair has fallen off, its entire body is black, its red eyes are full of the desire to attack, and its mouth is constantly secreting mucus.

"Bang", the mouse slammed its head against the glass petri dish, its red eyes flashing with incomparable ferocity.

It's a pity that the petri dish cannot be broken by the white mouse at all, and everything it does is in vain. But Zhao Ziyang found that the impact force of the white mouse is very strong, and it can actually hit it with a weak body and make a banging sound, which is enough to show its strength.

Physical changes after the test.

"Is this a zombie rat?" Zhao Ziyang made an incredible voice.

He easily discovered that this mouse with all its hair lost was similar to a zombie. It should have been done by the spirit fox using the body fluids of the zombies.

"That's right, we can think of it as a zombie rat for now." Linghu's slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind.

After hearing the sound, Zhao Ziyang turned around and saw Linghu walking in, who was not sleeping at all. She was wearing a sterile suit. It seemed that she woke up after Zhao Ziyang got out of bed.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhao Ziyang asked Linghu with a smile.

After hearing this, Linghu glared at him very dissatisfied and muttered: "I told you to hold me and sleep for a while, but you ran away."

Zhao Ziyang smiled awkwardly and said nothing. He didn't know what to say.

"Remember, you must wear sterile clothes when entering this laboratory in the future, and you must perform three disinfections when you go out." Linghu said, pressing the button on one of the doors.

A sealed door slowly hung down, completely isolating the laboratory from the outside world.

"I am really too tired today," Linghu slightly stuck out his tongue, pointed to the side and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Every time you enter the laboratory and want to go out, you pass by on the right side for three layers of disinfection, and then put on non-contaminated clothes.

Clothes never leave here.”

In order to let Zhao Ziyang understand the newly added functions of the laboratory, Linghu pressed a button again.

White smoke spewed out from a separate space, and then the smoke was quickly evacuated by the exhaust fan. Then the two water valves above sprayed out clean water. Finally, there was another purple space, through which the outside living room could be reached.

"The first step is carbon dioxide disinfection, you need to hold your breath for one minute; the second step is strong acid ionized water, but I have neutralized it, and it has no harm to human skin; the third step is ultraviolet sterilization. I have already tested it, and the virus

It will not survive the three-stage disinfection, so it must be disinfected every time you enter the laboratory to prevent it from becoming a source of contamination."

After hearing Linghu's explanation, Zhao Ziyang nodded and agreed. He knew that Linghu must have found the virus in the zombie's body tissue.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Ziyang grabbed Linghu's wrist and said, "Why don't you take isolation measures all over your body? What if you are infected?"

"Me?" Linghu stared at Zhao Ziyang with his big beautiful eyes, shook his head vigorously and said, "No way, I won't be infected, because you won't be infected."

This statement made Zhao Ziyang stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what it meant.

"I was injected with your serum, so there are antibodies in my body, do you understand?" Linghu pursed his lips and said to Zhao Ziyang.

"Is this okay?" Zhao Ziyang looked strange.

"Okay!" Linghu nodded, but said to Zhao Ziyang with great regret: "Your blood used to have antibodies, and your blood can also be used to make serum to make normal people produce antibodies, but it can't be done now. Since the last time you were killed

You won’t be able to heal after being scratched by a zombie.”

"Why is that?" Zhao Ziyang asked anxiously.

This is a key question. When Linghu said that the body would produce antibodies by injecting his serum, he immediately thought of letting every lurker have his own antibodies, but Linghu's next words wiped out his idea.

"Come." Linghu pulled Zhao Ziyang towards the white mouse, pointed at the zombie mouse and said: "This is the mutation caused by extracting the liquid from the zombie body and injecting it into it. I used ten groups to observe, and five of them were

One group was injected with blood from your body before, and the other five groups were ordinary. As a result, the mice injected with your body's serum were fine, but the other five groups of mice developed mutations."

While talking, Linhu opened the cloth covering the rat container, allowing Zhao Ziyang to see clearly the lively rat inside.

"By chance, I used the blood collected after you woke up from injury to continue the experiment, but found that it had no effect. Do you know what this means?" Linghu stared at Zhao Ziyang with wide eyes.

"Does this mean I've mutated again?" A wry smile appeared on Zhao Ziyang's face.

"The answer is correct!" Linghu said to Zhao Ziyang with a cute smile on his face: "I analyzed your blood before and after the injury, and found that there is nothing wrong with the blood, but there are more chromosomes in your cells than normal people.

One pair, which means you have 24 pairs of chromosomes!”

Zhao Ziyang didn't have much idea of ​​how many pairs of chromosomes there were, but he saw from Linghu's tired eyes that his 24 pairs of chromosomes were definitely mutations, and they were mutations that were unimaginable.

"What will happen with 24 pairs of chromosomes?" Zhao Ziyang asked Linghu in a low voice.

"The human body only has 23 pairs of chromosomes at the present stage, including reproductive cells. That is, 23 pairs of chromosomes constitute genetic inheritance. Do you understand?"

"I don't quite understand." Zhao Ziyang shook his head, smiled and said, "Just tell me how my health is."

"Superman's body!" Linhu grabbed Zhao Ziyang's arm, nodded vigorously and said with a radiant face: "Or the body of a god!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ziyang burst out laughing. He felt that Linghu was just joking with him. How could this be possible?

"Don't laugh!" Linghu stopped Zhao Ziyang's smile very seriously, and then said extremely seriously: "Special Forces soldier, whether you admit it or not, your body has indeed mutated, and this mutation will make you have things that normal people don't have.

I have the physique. But I don’t know exactly what will happen. I need you to cooperate with me to find out.”

Seeing Linghu's serious expression, Zhao Ziyang chose to nod.

"Stretch your arms."

"what?"

"Draw blood!"
Chapter completed!