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Chapter 600 In situ research

Zhou Qingfeng really didn't expect that Mailang was a young man in his twenties, and he was also a fearless little girl. However, several 'zombie' assistants in white coats suddenly became nervous when they saw the situation in the laboratory, and thought

Escape silently.

"No one is allowed to leave. I have the final say on this ship now." Zhou Qingfeng said in a deep voice.

Who would have thought that little bastard Mai Lang spoke again: "Silly, you are in the genius Mai Lang's territory, so be careful with your words. Apart from me, there is no second master here."

Zhou Qingfeng was really angry. He thought to himself: Although I don't persuade people with virtue, isn't the situation in front of me obvious? I have bad intentions and possess overwhelming force. You, a weak little bastard, plus a few

A slow-moving 'zombie', can't he be more honest?

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng, he wanted to step forward to teach that ignorant Mai Lang a lesson. Catalina said behind her, "Victor, don't be angry! This guy must have taken drugs. He must feel that he can do anything now."

, I won’t be afraid of you at all.”

Taking drugs? Jett? Judging from the little girl’s expression of not being afraid of anything, it’s really possible.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward to search Mai Lang and took out many things from the silly little girl, including a transparent glass bottle with dozens of pills in it. He pushed Mai Lang away and asked him

Other 'zombie' assistants behind me asked: "Who will explain to me the situation on the ship?"

Several 'zombies' were silent for about ten seconds. Finally, someone spoke, but what they said was, 'This is Colonel Piano's pharmaceutical factory. No matter what you want to do, you will not succeed.'

Bang..., the 'zombie' who said this nonsense was shot in the head.

"At least I can still succeed if I want to kill a few people." Zhou Qingfeng pointed his gun at the next 'zombie', "Come and tell me, and you must seize the opportunity."

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, even the extremely calm "zombie" must consider the issue of life and death. The "zombie" who was named could only explain in a hoarse voice.

To put it simply, this ship is the pharmaceutical factory set up by Colonel Piano in Baltimore. This pharmaceutical factory collects cutting-edge experimental equipment from many pharmaceutical companies and universities in the Washington metropolitan area, as well as precious remaining medical consumables after the nuclear bomb wiped out the land.

Mailang didn't know where Colonel Piano recruited him from, but this kid seemed young but very talented. He created Jet in the laboratory. So the pharmaceutical factory produced it nearby and sold it to areas controlled by the Brotherhood of Steel.

residents in exchange for a large number of other valuable supplies.

"Which organization does Colonel Piano belong to?" Zhou Qingfeng was very curious about this. In his opinion, it was probably the 'Enclave'. But several of the 'zombie' shook their heads and said they didn't know, and even pressed Mailang for no clear information.

"Hey, country bumpkin, why do you have so many problems?" Mailang still looks like a **?. According to several 'zombie' assistants, this guy takes drugs non-stop from morning to night. He can't help but

Eat, but not without 'Jet'.

The equipment and consumables on the cruise ship should be enough to develop ntz-49. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Zhou Qingfeng’s first thought was to drive the ship and all the equipment from the dock. He said to Catalina: "We have to think

Find some sailors who can sail the ship."

A 10,000-ton cruise ship cannot be operated without dozens of professionals, and Zhou Qingfeng and Catalina are obviously not talented in this field. The two of them could only look at the 'zombie' assistants again. Utilizing existing personnel is their only option.

But after asking, I found out that there were no sailors on this cruise ship except for the mutant guards, the zombies who worked, and a ** Mailang. There was not even fuel on the ship, and the power supply here was docked. A nuclear submarine at another dock plus a high-energy storage battery.

"What on earth do you want to do in my territory?" This is the most normal thing Mailang said today.

"I need to move the equipment and equipment here, transport them to other places for reuse, and develop a new drug within two months." Zhou Qingfeng also told the truth. After all, although Mailang is young and sexy, But they are still considered professionals in the medical field.

When he heard this, Mailang immediately laughed mockingly, "It takes two months to develop a new drug? It takes two months to even set up a laboratory. Do you think these high-end biochemical experimental equipment can be moved and put away casually?" Can it be used? It took me three months and more than fifty people to complete this work."

This was another professional question, and Zhou Qingfeng felt chilled when he heard it. He asked carefully again, only to find that these 'zombies' in front of him looked ugly, but before they mutated, they were all medical majors from famous universities in the United States. Among the staff, the ones with the lowest academic qualifications are all masters, and several are even well-known professors. This is really a high-quality 'zombie' team.

If Zhou Qingfeng worked so hard to get this ship's equipment into the real world, he might really spend the remaining two months busy installing and debugging the equipment, but not be able to do anything at all. He even asked Alonzo The professor was a little dissatisfied because the latter did not remind him of this problem at all.

"What should we do?" Zhou Qingfeng was also a little out of his wits, and his mind had reached a dead end.

Catalina leaned over and comforted her in a low voice: "How about if we don't move these equipment away, we can develop ntz-49 here."

On-site research and development?

Yes, there is everything on this ship, and there are even related professional scientific researchers. The only trouble is that it is not safe. The mutant guards on the ship have not been cleared away, not to mention that the external environment is still controlled by Colonel Piano. But this It’s the only feasible way!

"We have to bring a team in to secretly control the ship, and we have to cause some trouble for Colonel Piano so that he doesn't bother us. Of course, the key is how to make these 'zombie' researchers in front of us obedient."

Zhou Qingfeng and Catalina discussed in a low voice, their eyes darting back and forth between the "zombies" in the laboratory and Mailang. After discussion, the two decided that Hanniu would return to the Granite Shelter immediately and find a way to form a team. He went into the city to cause trouble and gave Zhou Qingfeng some help. Zhou Qingfeng stayed with Marco Shi to find a way to stabilize the people on the ship and get rid of the restless factors.

If you want to ask someone to do work, you have to be polite. Zhou Qingfeng decided to endure Mailang's bad temper. He first said gently: "Your Excellency Mailang, I hope you can help me. If you need any conditions, you can ask. .Let’s have a good talk.”

"You stupid guy still wants to beg Mailang, right?" Mailang's nostrils turned upward, "I am a genius who got a doctorate at the age of fourteen and developed a new type of drug at the age of nineteen, so I won't be a genius with no brain. Working with fully evolved humanoids.”

Zhou Qingfeng was immediately filled with flames. He thought to himself: Boy, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death for talking like this? But for ntz-49, I endured it.

But before Zhou Qingfeng could think about how to persuade, Mailang added: "But maybe I can give you some advice, but the condition is that you give that big-breasted woman to me as a slave girl."

The little **** stretched out his hand and pointed at Catalina. It was obvious that he had already noticed the fierce girl with outstanding appearance and hot figure. But this was simply pulling Zhou Qingfeng's back scales. He couldn't bear it anymore and there was no need to bear it anymore. He grabbed Mai

Lang lifted it up by his neck and said angrily: "It seems we need to change the way we speak to communicate better."

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