When Zhou Ming returned to the temporary stronghold, the four of them were shocked by the tall zombie following him.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Congratulations, he looked up and down at the green-haired zombie in amazement. When he got close and touched the vicious aura emanating from the zombie, he actually felt frightened.
"My prey." Zhou Ming didn't explain much. He just wanted to know where Dr. Max was.
"What a zombie!" The whale shark walked up, staring straight at Qing Zhan with bright eyes.
"With its hard body and powerful temperament, it is known to be the best among zombies! Wow, this threatening aura is so powerful, so powerful!"
"..."
Everyone tacitly agreed to stay away from the whale shark.
This person's brain circuit is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
"Dr. Max has answered." Qin Wumeng walked out of the room and couldn't help but glance at Qing Zhan.
Even if I have just seen this huge monster, I still can't help but look at it a few more times.
"No. 37 Dick Street, this is the address where he asked us to meet."
"Where's the time?"
"Tomorrow morning, ten o'clock."
"Then let's have a night's rest and go see him tomorrow."
The five people quickly finalized their actions and took a rest respectively. The loyal Qing Zheng transformed into the most dedicated guard and stood motionless outside the stronghold to keep vigil for them.
The night passed in the blink of an eye, and the five people set off for Dick Street, but Qing Zhan was still left at the temporary stronghold to guard the place.
The main reason is that I am worried that this vicious zombie will scare Dr. Max.
The presence of mutant zombies in this world is enough to make people crazy, so let’s not continue to stimulate them.
The five of them walked to Dick Street and took about half an hour to reach their destination.
"This place... doesn't look like someone could live there!"
Looking at the narrow and broken roads, the low and dilapidated buildings, and the zombies wandering around, Xiang Zenan whispered.
"Dick Street is in a civilian area, and the people who live here are all working-class people who work hard. Of course, it is not a place where a successful person like Dr. Max would live."
"It seems that Dr. Max still doesn't trust us."
Zhou Ming chuckled lightly and raised his voice: "Maybe he is hiding somewhere nearby now, secretly observing us!"
"Ahem." A light cough came from the second floor of the building across the street, and a head stretched out from the balcony there, revealing a face that was familiar to everyone.
"Let me make it clear first that I have just arrived, but I hid myself so as not to disturb the zombies."
Dr. Max said seriously.
"You're right, doctor, there are so many zombies here, it's a good idea to stay away for the time being."
Zhou Ming winked at his teammates, and they immediately walked over there.
But I heard Dr. Max shouting: "You don't have to come up. I'd better go down to find you."
Then, he jumped down from the balcony in front of everyone's surprised eyes, and landed firmly on the ground with a "dong" sound.
From the looks of it, he doesn't look like someone who insists on exercising, and he doesn't let go of his strength when he falls. The real impact force acts on his body, but there is no trace of pain on his face.
It is obvious that Dr. Max's physical fitness is absolutely extraordinary.
He showed this hand, obviously with the intention of shocking others when they first met.
It's a pity that he picked the wrong person. The reincarnators would be a little surprised at best, but they would never be shocked.
"Hello, my friends, thank you for coming here from such a far away place." Dr. Max stretched out his right hand and walked toward everyone.
"Hello, doctor." Zhou Ming stepped forward and held Dr. Max's hand without hesitation.
Suddenly, there was a "click-click" sound from the hands the two held together, and Dr. Max's face immediately became painful and quickly turned red.
Zhou Ming chuckled and let go of his hand, and Dr. Max immediately retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.
"Oh, you are so strong!" Dr. Max said with a grimace: "Has Shandar City also begun research on human genetic evolution?"
When Qin Wumeng had a radio conversation with Dr. Max not long ago, he indeed said that they were coming from Sandar City, hoping to gain Dr. Max's trust more quickly.
"Yes, Doctor." Zhou Ming admitted without changing his expression, "That's why we came to you, Doctor Max. The experiment has reached a bottleneck. To eliminate zombies, we need geniuses like you to lead the experiment. For the future of mankind,
, please follow us to Xandar City!"
"For the future of mankind..." Dr. Max was in a trance.
How long has it been since he heard something like this?
Since the outbreak of the zombie virus, he has also tried to find other survivors. However, the only times he has found other humans in such a long time have brought him deeper harm.
People’s hearts cannot be trusted in the last days!
No matter what kind of doctor he is, no matter what methods he is studying to deal with zombie viruses, they just want to snatch food, water and a better living environment!
After several injuries that were both physically and mentally exhausting, Dr. Max became even more withdrawn. He no longer actively looked for other survivors. Instead, he hid himself in the underground laboratory at home, relying on the only conditions at hand to frantically research zombie viruses.
, trying to find a way to eliminate the zombie virus.
Occasionally, I would leave the laboratory and go to the outside world to capture zombies and use them as materials for experiments.
Most of the time, he was alone, relying on talking to himself and using plastic models as human conversations to keep himself from going crazy due to loneliness.
This time, if he hadn't received continuous broadcasts from all channels looking for him, he still wouldn't have paid any attention.
Even so, he also experienced many psychological self-games such as "should he respond", "should he meet", "test the other party" and "show force".
And now, Dr. Max's psychological defense has been completely penetrated by Zhou Ming's words "for the future of mankind"!
All doubts, worries and disappointments in his heart disappeared at this moment.
"To what extent have the experiments in Shandar City reached? What is your research direction? Is there any special progress in inactivating zombie viruses? Is there any post-RNA transcription..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dr. Max asked a series of questions excitedly.
"I'm sorry, doctor, I am a soldier, not a researcher, so I cannot answer your questions."
Zhou Ming said with a smile: "When we return to Sandar City, we will have a professional research team where you can ask any questions you want. There may be some of your acquaintances among them!"
"That's right, that's right." Dr. Max said excitedly: "James, Cavill, and Hawke, they were all sent away safely during the emergency evacuation, and they should be there now..."
Seeing Dr. Max and Zhou Ming chatting happily and beaming with joy, Xiang Zenan raised his eyebrows in congratulations and said quietly: "Uncle Gong, did Zhou Ming use any special means? It was obvious that Dr. Max was just right
We are very wary."
"This is called the art of language, you know nothing!" Uncle Gong glanced at Xiang Zenan, "Tell me, in our team, there is a fool, an iceberg beauty, and a lunatic. Fortunately, there are two normal people.
, otherwise there’s really no need to hang out.”
"Yes, yes." Xiang Zenan nodded repeatedly: "As a normal person, I am still under a lot of pressure."
"?" Congratulations almost laughed angrily: "Who do you think the fool I am talking about is?"
"Ah, isn't that a way for you to be self-effacing, Uncle Gong?"
"..." The congratulations left him speechless. He would never call Xiang Zenan stupid again. No, he now felt that he was the real fool.
…
"Doctor, without further ado, let's leave for Xandar City right away!"
After spending a lot of time, Zhou Ming felt that the food was almost done and invited Dr. Max again.
"Of course... no, no!" Unexpectedly, Dr. Max suddenly changed his mind and changed his tune on the spot.
"I still have a very important experiment. All the experimental conditions are ready and it must be completed here. I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Zhou Ming was silent for a moment and asked: "How long will this experiment take?"
"Three days!" Dr. Max said firmly: "After three days, no matter whether the experiment succeeds or fails, I will go with you with the research data."
Zhou Ming looked back at his teammates, and they quickly came to a consensus after making eye contact.
"Okay, we'll wait for you for three days. But..." Zhou Ming smiled slightly, "Doctor, can you invite us to your home now?"
…
"What do you think?"
"According to the urinary nature of the Lord God, something will happen within these three days, otherwise I will stand on my head and eat shit!"
"Don't eat or drink here!"
"There should be danger. After all, according to our previous speculation, Dr. Max will inevitably encounter some kind of crisis. If we arrive late, Dr. Max will be killed by this crisis, causing our mission 1 to fail. And we
If we come early, then mission 1 will be completed, and the danger that should have been faced by Dr. Max alone will be faced by us and him."
"Why don't we take him away now? Anyway, the mission requires us to bring him to Sandar City. There is no need to wait for him to complete any experiments. Even if he resists, we can..."
"This won't work. Mission 2 has no requirements, but don't forget the Kenny Potion mentioned in Mission 3. I suspect that Kenny Potion has a lot to do with Dr. Max's experiment!"
"Kenny...sounds like a personal name."
"Well, Kenny is Dr. Max's son. He died during the zombie virus outbreak."
"..."
This was a small meeting within the team. After this meeting, everyone entered into intense preparations.
Although they don't know when the crisis will come, at least they can make every preparation they can before the crisis comes.
Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days later came in the busyness.