Chapter 602 Gathering People's Hearts

Compared to the mutant who would be grateful as long as his stomach was full, Mai Lang was much more difficult to deal with. ΔThis kid was addicted to drugs, vomiting and diarrhea made himself dirty, and Zhou Qingfeng asked someone to boil hot water for him to clean up.

And this kid finally woke up from his drug addiction, looked up at Zhou Qingfeng feebly, and still shouted unconvinced: "The great Mai Lang would rather die than cooperate with lowly reptiles."

If this kid is a mutant, Zhou Qingfeng can beat him up. But he took too many drugs, and he was a weak chicken with poor physique. Not to mention beating him up, he would have a high fever after catching a cold on the floor of the cabin, and he would have died if he hadn't been saved.

"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 laboratory, and most of them were ideas that came up in the brain of Mai Lang.

"I don't need you to admit my greatness." Mai Lang leaned against a table, turned his head, and saw dozens of 'zombies' sitting beside him. Looking at the surrounding environment again, this is the restaurant of the cruise ship. It is very spacious and has been used as a meeting room.

"Why don't you kill this guy." Mai Lang asked the 'zombies' around him, "Aren't you eager for flesh and blood?"

'Zombies' are also different from 'zombies'. The 'zombies' in front of them were all high-end scholars before they mutated. Although they yearn for flesh and blood physically, their rationality tells them that even if they attack, they must choose the right target.

Tired of fighting unarmed against a super soldier wearing a 'mechanical exoskeleton'?

Behind Zhou Qingfeng was a large screen, on which the identities of all the 'zombies' before they mutated were being projected. He was stunned to find that although there were no academician-level experts in front of him, many of them had the titles of directors of large laboratories and pioneers of disciplines.

Zhou Qingfeng ignored the helpless Mai Lang, and turned to other 'zombie' scholars and said: "I hope you can cooperate with me and cooperate honestly. I respect your current living conditions and provide necessary daily necessities and facilities to protect you. Your lives are safe and I hope you will work for me. How?"

"We are already enjoying the conditions you offered. Why should we do it with you?" a 'zombie' scholar said unceremoniously.

All the 'zombies' looked hideous in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes. He couldn't tell who they were just by looking at them? However, these guys were wearing ID cards with their names on them anyway, and the speaker was a professor of biology in his eighties and a leading figure in the subject.

Generally, it is rare to do experiments and conduct research directly, but after mutating into 'zombies', these old scholars no longer have the various senile diseases that plagued them, and their minds are clearer. Anyway, they were old and ugly, and now they are just uglier, and these guys don't care about it at all.

Compared with the mutants who can be happy as long as they are full, these old guys with severely degraded bodies are more able to work hard on their eyes. To put it bluntly, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. In order to deal with these people, Zhou Qingfeng could only find someone with more seniority to talk to.

Academician Cullen who stayed in the Granit Refuge was higher than these zombies in terms of status, fame, age, etc. The off-the-shelf high-power radio video equipment on the cruise ship can be connected to the phone after being powered on.

When the old Karen appeared on the projection screen, the right to speak was transferred from Zhou Qingfeng's hands. For scholars, the title of academician of the National Academy of Sciences of the United States is still very useful. Although the fields of research of the two parties are different, they both recognize each other's status.

The restaurant venue immediately became lively, and there were endless bargaining sounds. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng affirm that it is really important to find the right person to communicate with. It's not that the 'zombie' scholars in front of them are unwilling to change their masters, they just distrust Zhou Qingfeng extremely.

When the old Karen was chatting with a group of 'zombie' scholars, Mai Lang sneered and said: "Hey, Asian boy, do you think this will make me submit? I don't care about that old man who talks so much, I won't admit it." his authority,

I still prefer the chick with the big boobs. "

Watching Mai Lang keep dying in front of him, Zhou Qingfeng raised the manuscript with a sneer and said: "You are very talented in biopharmaceuticals, which is better than any scholar on board. At your age, you can have this The level is really rare. But it is only rare, not a genius."

To say that he is a fool is the harshest rebuke to a proud genius. But Mai Lang obviously didn't take Zhou Qingfeng's words to heart, and just said lightly, "I don't care about your rudeness, because you don't understand my greatness at all."

"There is a really smart person who wants to teach you a thing or two." Zhou Qingfeng put down the manuscript, took out a laptop, plugged in a USB flash drive after turning it on, and played a video.

"There is no one smarter than me in this world." Seeing Zhou Qingfeng busy all the time, Mailang was not disdainful. But when the picture of an old man appeared on the computer screen, the little girl was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Professor Alonzo? Isn't he dead?"

"The news is wrong, Professor Alonzo is not dead yet." Zhou Qingfeng lied. He went back to the real world, not just to bring back a hundred tons of edible hogwash for the mutants. He also told Professor Alonzo about the current situation and troubles, McLang's thesis and the details of making 'Jeter', as well as the next idea.

After spending three days carefully studying Zhou Qingfeng's current situation, Professor Alonzo first affirmed Zhou Qingfeng's worries. It was indeed a wrong idea to transport the equipment to the real world. The remaining two months depended on him and There is absolutely no way for Zhou Qingfeng to deal with a large laboratory. And finding someone else to build the laboratory will definitely leak the secrets.

To manufacture nTZ-49 in the wasteland, the key is to make Mai Lang, a genius in biopharmaceuticals, obedient. You must know that there are many subdivisions of biomedicine. Compared with Mai Lang, who is obsessed with drug use, other "zombie" scholars are not specialized in this field.

And the best way to deal with McLang is to hit him at his best. This little bastard used his ingenuity to make drugs, but Professor Alonzo is also an expert in biopharmaceuticals. After absorbing a lot of future knowledge, Professor Alonzo came up with the antidote for 'Jet'.

"No, it's impossible! There is no antidote to the 'Jet' I developed. As long as you take 'Jet', other drugs will not be able to replace it. My 'Jet' is a universal psychostimulant, and no one can Crack it."

Mailang finally got anxious, he always thought that 'Jeter' was the greatest Ming. But what he watched was the recorded video. Professor Alonzo slowly put forward his own ideas from the aspects of pharmacology, pharmacokinetics, biochemistry and so on.

The well-organized conception makes the little girl's most proud achievements all over the place worthless. Experts are different. Mai Lang, who has never been a fan of Zhou Qingfeng, was completely fooled.

"Do you still think you are a genius?" Zhou Qingfeng teased from the side.

Mai Lang withered on the spot. (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy