Chapter 751 We Can Talk About Life
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"Everyone is interested in different things, but I am only interested in research. For example, you, I am very interested in you! Although we are not getting along very well now, I am really happy Seeing you, I really want to know what happened to you..." The researcher looked at Ling Mo and gradually became fanatical, and he even laughed stupidly while talking, "I I never thought that one day zombies would be interested in my research, it’s amazing!"
"The actual situation is not surprising at all..." Ling Mo thought to himself.
Lan Lan also looked at her father with a depressed face, her daughter was still being pinched by the neck, and he was clapping his hands and laughing wildly there!
What's wrong with getting along here? It's just being captured, okay?
However, although this researcher's behavior and thinking make people feel a little crazy, but he knows a lot.
According to him, when the disaster broke out, he happened to lead a team to attend a seminar at the University of Medical Sciences, and Lan Lan followed him as a family member.
Within two days of the meeting, the catastrophe broke out. He and Lan Lan are considered to be a relatively lucky group of people, neither mutated nor immediately reduced to food for zombies. On the contrary, it was Lanlan who awakened the ability a few days later, which improved their survival rate.
But Ling Mo noticed keenly that when talking about Lanlan's awakening, the girl he was carrying immediately curled her lips in displeasure.
Thinking about the researcher's series of performances, Ling Mo immediately felt some sympathy for Lanlan.
She was not dissected, so the researcher must be thinking of father-daughter love!
But stretching your arms and rolling your eyelids is definitely unavoidable...
"Maybe it's because Lanlan and I are stronger, so we not only saved ourselves, but also found many teachers and students, and a scholar who also came to the seminar at that time." The researcher sighed and said with emotion.
"It's obviously because your nerves are thicker than others!" Ling Mo thought to himself.
"Everyone was quite desperate, and there was only Lan Lan, the supernatural being. It was too difficult to survive. But after about ten days, things turned around. A group of fully armed survivors appeared, and they found We also took out a special list, and the first one on it was my name. I thought they were a bit unusual, so I paid special attention afterwards." The researcher continued.
Looking for someone with a list? Or just ten days after the disaster broke out? Ling Mo also immediately became interested.
If nothing else, these survivors should be the embryonic form of Nirvana.
"They were still a small team at the time, not many people, but they were very disciplined. Later I realized that it was actually a kind of fear. I asked them why they came to me with the list, and they said it was for the future. That would I don't quite understand it, but soon after Nirvana was established and the experimental group was born, I didn't know what they wanted me to do.
The teachers and students who were rescued at that time were also assigned to the experimental group, and I became the deputy group leader. The scholar who held the meeting with me became the group leader. said the researcher.
"Why aren't you the team leader?" Ling Mo asked curiously.
"Being the team leader is very troublesome. I don't bother arguing with that old hooligan who only chases fame and fortune." The researcher said disdainfully.
"You're a pervert yourself..." Ling Mo rolled his eyes, but he had the guts to condemn others justly...
The position of deputy team leader is just a false position. After entering the experimental group, the researcher devoted himself to the research, and he was not very clear about the development process of Nirvana.
"But I think that the big boss of Nirvana must be a very capable person. You think, from the first dozen people, to hundreds of people later, there may be hundreds or even thousands of people now? I They can find anything they want, from mutated snakes to high-level zombies, and even mother bodies! But thinking about how they could find guns and ammunition when the disaster just broke out, and even risk their lives to find me, this in itself It shows that he is a well-connected and courageous person. What he values is future development, not temporary lingering."
When the researcher said this, his eyes gradually changed from fanaticism to fear: "I also heard about it later. The big boss sacrificed seventeen people in order to find me. These people are the survivors who were with him at the beginning. But on the way to the University of Medical Sciences, everyone died. If it wasn’t for him being a supernatural being, he probably wouldn’t be able to suppress it, right? It’s a pity that those people would die without him, so they could only follow.”
His tone suddenly became weird, and he said mysteriously: "But even so, those people have weapons in their hands, and it is still possible to kill him. Tell me, how did he restrain those people?"
Ling Mo's heart trembled when he heard that, and he shook his head.
"Hey, I don't know either... Don't be angry, I just want to say that this shows that he is a ruthless person." The researcher concluded.
Seeing that Ling Mo was silent, he suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "If he finds out about your existence, you will definitely be sliced. But if I keep you secret..."
"Don't you just slice me up?" Ling Mo asked, rolling his eyes.
"Why am I slicing you! You are not a body mutation, right? Craniotomy is too wasteful, so we can talk about life... For example, I can introduce myself first, and you can call me Lao Lan... "
Lao Lan's tone made Ling Mo's scalp tingle, there must be something wrong with this person's hobbies!
"However, you are a very thoughtful and capable pervert," Ling Mo said.
"Are you complimenting me?" Lao Lan asked.
Ling Mo stared at Lao Lan, with a slight twitch of his mouth.
When sneaking into the experimental group, he still thought about just reading some experimental reports and finding the mother body.
But after discovering the researcher at this time, Ling Mo had other thoughts.
And the crazy plan that had been formed in his mind before also completely surfaced.
"Actually..." Ling Mo decided to talk nonsense, and chose the most nonsensical thing, "I have regained some of my humanity."
"What... what?!" Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, Lao Lan immediately jumped up.
"I heard it right!" Old Lanyan seemed to be rushing forward, "I've already researched this, and at most I just have a clue, why do you..."
looks! Ling Mo immediately caught the word.
Sure enough, he also has research on the restoration of humanity to zombies!
Even if it's just a clue, it's better than him being helpless!
"Look, I didn't eat her, nor did I eat what you gave me." Ling Mo calmed down and said calmly.
"Yes... yes! And the zombies don't lie!" Lao Lan's expression became more and more excited, he kept rubbing his hands, and said, "Why didn't I research it before? Is it because the zombies are too weak? Is it because they are too stupid ?”
"Why are you blaming the zombies..." Ling Mo was speechless.
"No, you have to be with me... like this! I'll hide you here secretly? I'll give you food, I... I can teach you research! I can also make you stronger and make you think Clear yourself!" Lao Lan said eagerly.
"You're crazy! This is a zombie!" Lanlan roared.
"Lanlan, do you know how rare this opportunity is? I've always wanted to study this, maybe this will allow me to understand the nature of zombies! Don't worry, I will send you to another building, you will be safe It's..." Lao Lan said hastily.
Ling Mo didn't expect him to be so crazy, but this showed his persistence.
This person has gone crazy for research...
"It's impossible!" Ling Mo refused categorically. This is not a joke. He didn't come here for someone to study. "But we can think of a compromise."
"What is it?" Lao Lan just showed a disappointed expression, and suddenly regained his energy.
"Are you coming with me?" Ling Mo managed to force a smile.
The expression on Lao Lan's face froze instantly, and a few seconds later, he twitched the corners of his mouth uglyly: "This is really... really big."
Ling Mo was not in a hurry, he believed that this pervert would not be able to withstand this temptation.
Just like some people love money, knowing that there is a cliff ahead, they will jump into it without hesitation for money.
For Lao Lan, Ling Mo was a golden mountain, and he couldn't ignore it.
"Think about it slowly. By the way, what is that thing that slows down my reaction?" Ling Mo asked.
Lao Lan was still in a daze, and only raised his hand when he heard the words.
Ling Mo walked over with Lanlan in his hand, and when he opened the cabinet, a half-frozen blood-red colloid appeared in front of him.
"What is this?" Ling Mo asked after looking at it over and over for a while.
Lanlan replied depressedly: "It was taken from a mutated zombie body. It can be used for a long time, but it needs to be placed for a long time to work. If you take it now, the interference will not be eliminated immediately."
Ling Mo suddenly felt numb in the palm of his hand, but luckily it wasn't his own body who was holding this thing...
"Understood." Ling Mo put the colloid in a pocket, wrapped it around twice, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Although Lan Lan didn't turn her head back, she also saw Ling Mo's actions, and immediately showed a trace of tangled expression: "I said, what kind of humanity have you recovered?"
"It's quite normal." Ling Mo replied calmly.
He leaned aside with Lanlan in his hand, and at the same time, he turned his mind and contacted Master Ball.
At this time, Master Ball was already on the fifth floor...
The master ball is hidden in the shadows, and the torch light is constantly dangling below.
Two guards were holding flashlights, each searching for something along one side of the corridor.
Not far away were two experimenters, one of whom looked up anxiously and asked, "Did you find it?"
"No!" After a guard replied, he couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "That brat really hit the mark, how could I be so unlucky! But it's not at all that someone breaks into this kind of thing." Maybe..."
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