Compared to the mutants who would be grateful as long as they were full, Mailang was much more difficult to deal with. This kid had a drug addiction, vomiting and diarrhea and made himself dirty, and Zhou Qingfeng had to find someone to help him
Boil hot water and clean.
But this kid finally woke up from his drug addiction, looked up helplessly at Zhou Qingfeng, and still shouted unconvinced: "The great Mailang would rather die than cooperate with a lowly reptile."
If this kid was a mutant, Zhou Qingfeng could beat him up. But he took too many drugs and was a weakling with poor physical condition. Not to mention beating him up, he would have a high fever if he caught a cold on the floor of the cabin.
, he would have died if he hadn't been rescued.
"Actually, your research is quite good, and you are indeed very talented." Zhou Qingfeng held a stack of manuscripts in his hand, all of which were collected in the cruise ship laboratory. Most of them were ideas that came up in Mailang's head.
"My greatness does not need to be acknowledged by you." Mailang leaned on a table with a sigh of relief. He turned his head and saw dozens of zombies sitting around him. Looking at the surrounding environment, this
It is the restaurant on the cruise ship. It is very spacious and is used as a conference room.
"Why don't you bite this guy to death?" Mailang asked the zombies around him, "Aren't you eager for flesh and blood?"
‘Zombies’ are also different from ‘zombies’. These ‘zombiees’ in front of them were all high-end scholars before they mutated. Although they physically crave flesh and blood, their reason tells them that even if they attack, they must choose the right target.
Are you tired of fighting a super soldier wearing a 'mechanical exoskeleton' unarmed?
Behind Zhou Qingfeng was a large screen, which was projecting the identities of all the zombies before they mutated. He was shocked to find that although there were no academician-level experts in front of him, many of them were directors of large laboratories and founders of disciplines.
.
Zhou Qingfeng ignored the feeble Mailang, and turned to other 'zombie' scholars and said: "I hope you can cooperate with me and cooperate honestly. I respect your current living conditions, provide necessary daily necessities and facilities, and protect you."
Your lives are safe, I hope you can work for me. How about that?"
"We are already enjoying the conditions you proposed. Why should we do anything with you?" A 'zombie' scholar said unceremoniously.
All the zombies looked disgusting in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes. He couldn't tell who they were at a glance. However, these guys were wearing identity tags with their names on them, and the speaker was a biology professor in his eighties.
Academic leaders.
Professors who are over eighty years old generally can rarely do experiments and conduct research directly. However, after mutating into 'zombies', these old scholars no longer have various old-age diseases that plague them, and their minds are clearer. They are already old anyway.
It was ugly, but now it's just uglier, and these guys don't care at all.
Compared with mutants who can be happy as long as they are full, these old guys with severely degraded bodies are better at tempting people. To put it bluntly, none of them are fuel-efficient. In order to deal with these people, Zhou Qingfeng can only
Find someone with more seniority to talk to.
Academician Karen who is staying in the Granite Sanctuary is taller than these zombies in terms of status, reputation, age, etc. The high-power wireless video equipment on the cruise ship can be connected and communicated after being powered on.
When old Karen appeared on the projection screen, the right to speak was transferred from Zhou Qingfeng. For scholars, the title of academician of the National Academy of Sciences is still very useful. Although the research fields of the two parties are different, they all recognize it at least.
the other party’s status.
The restaurant venue immediately became lively, and there were endless sounds of bargaining. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng confirm that it was really important to find the right person to communicate with. The 'zombie' scholars in front of him were not unwilling to change their masters, they just extremely distrusted Zhou Qingfeng.
That's all.
While old Karen was chatting with a group of 'zombie' scholars, Mailang sneered: "Hey, Asian boy, do you think you can make me surrender like this? I don't care about that boastful old man at all, I won't approve it.
Because of his authority, I still prefer that girl with big breasts."
Seeing Mai Lang constantly committing suicide in front of him, Zhou Qingfeng sneered and raised a stack of manuscripts in his hand and said: "You are very talented in biopharmaceuticals, and you are better than any scholar on the ship. In your case,
It is really rare to be able to reach this level at this age. But it is just rare and cannot be called a genius."
For a proud genius, calling him a fool is the harshest rebuke. However, Mai Lang obviously didn't take Zhou Qingfeng's words to heart, and just said lightly, "I won't care about your rudeness.
Because you don’t understand my greatness at all.”
"There is a really smart person who wants to give you some advice." Zhou Qingfeng put down the manuscript, took out a laptop, turned it on, plugged in the USB flash drive and played a video.
"There is no one smarter than me in the world." Seeing Zhou Qingfeng busy non-stop, Mai Lang was not disdainful. But when a picture of an old man appeared on the computer screen, the little girl was stunned and shouted in surprise.
Said: "Professor Alonzo? Isn't he dead?"
"The news is wrong, Professor Alonzo is not dead yet." Zhou Qingfeng lied. He returned to the real world, not only to get a hundred tons of water for the mutants to eat. He also faced the current situation.
The situation and troubles, Myron's paper and the details of the construction of 'Jet', as well as the subsequent conception were told to Professor Alonzo.
After Professor Alonzo spent three days carefully studying Zhou Qingfeng's current situation, he first confirmed Zhou Qingfeng's concerns that transporting the equipment to the real world was indeed a wrong idea. The remaining two months would depend on him and
There is absolutely no way Zhou Qingfeng can build a large laboratory. If he hires someone else to build the laboratory, secrets will definitely be leaked.
To create ntz-49 in the wasteland, the key is to make Mailang, a genius in biopharmaceuticals, obedient. You must know that there are many detailed categories of biomedicine. Compared with Mailang, who is obsessed with drugs, other zombies
'Academics are not experts in this area.
The best way to deal with Mailang is to hit him in the areas where he is most proud of. This little ** uses his intelligence and wisdom to create drugs, but Professor Alonzo is also an expert in biopharmaceuticals. After absorbing
After a lot of knowledge about the future, Professor Alonzo came up with the antidote for 'Jet'.
"No, it's impossible! The 'Jet' I developed has no antidote. As long as you take 'Jet', no other drugs can replace it. My 'Jet' is a universal psychostimulant, and no one can
Crack it."
Mailang finally became anxious. He always thought that 'Jet' was the greatest invention. But what he was watching was the recorded video. Professor Alonzo slowly proposed his own ideas from the aspects of pharmacology, pharmacokinetics, biochemistry, etc.
conception.
The methodical idea made the most proud achievement of the little girl everywhere worthless. The experts were different. Mailang, who had always been scornful of Zhou Qingfeng, was actually dumbfounded by the video for more than an hour.
"Do you still think you are a genius?" Zhou Qingfeng teased from the side.