Volume 3 Chapter 1177

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The population of the small island is too large, Zhang Xiaoqiang is missing, and the transfer of the population of the small island is ignored by the managers of the hot spring base. They believe that there are nearly 2,000 tons of grain on the small island, and the products of the big lake are also very rich, feeding tens of thousands of people. There is no problem with people, and the new resettlement site is in the mountainous area, and the transfer is very troublesome, especially the fuel consumption, so they simply don't bother, and let the people on the island find their own way of life.

That's it. The small town on the island that can only accommodate a few thousand people can't find enough buildings, so they can only use iron sheets and steel frames to weld them into big iron houses. When the rain comes, these sturdy iron houses become castles on the beach. .

Suffering in the cold for a long time, many people couldn't bear it anymore, and turned into swollen corpses on the side of the road. Looking at these corpses, Zhang Xiaotian deeply blamed himself, but he couldn't let everyone squeeze into the room Go, now all the rooms are crowded, whether it is people or materials, they are all packed into the house. It has reached the limit, and accidents will happen if there are more, so he can only watch helplessly.

"I don't know when the rain will stop. The dry chili on the island is almost used up. If there is no chili soup, the number of people who died will increase tenfold..."

A soldier standing next to Zhang Xiaotian looked at the dark sky and sighed, the sky was like a cracked Milky Way, countless water droplets leaked from above, hitting the soldier's face with pain, streams of cold water flowed down his chest The collar of the raincoat flowed into his neck, quickly taking away his body temperature, making his heart seem to be icy cold, but the soldiers did not escape, still looking at the rain in the sky, compared to those who struggled day and night in the cold and damp Civilians, they are too strong... "Let's do it, carry these corpses to the lake, let other brothers step up their patrols, and drag them to the lake to deal with them when they see the corpses. Don't be lazy. If a plague is caused, the entire island will die." At least a few thousand people will die..."

Looking at the swollen corpses on the ground, Zhang Xiaotian said helplessly that he had seen life and death a lot, but seeing that these people did not die in the hands of hunger and zombies, but died in the cold, he couldn't help but feel sad.

The ten soldiers spread out, moved the corpse to the stretcher in groups of two, lifted it up and walked towards the lake, one soldier muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't the doctor's laboratory very big? A place where two hundred people can live Now there are only a dozen people, there is heating inside, and there is no shortage of electricity, why not let those people in, even if they only stay for a few hours a day, there will not be so many deaths..."

"Shut up, this is not your business, if you still want to wear this skin, don't say anything, don't ask anything..."

Zhang Xiaotian's reprimand made the soldiers shut up. They all knew that if it wasn't for this skin, maybe there would be a place for them among the crowd waiting to freeze to death in the roadside shack.

The soldier carried the corpse and walked towards the lake, Zhang Xiaotian followed. Suddenly, he turned and looked at the big house on the highest point. The big house over there occupies an area of ​​several hundred square meters, with blue walls and white walls. The roof of the building, the tall windows, the soft light coming out of the windows, making the rain curtain gorgeous, it is the doctor's laboratory, and it is also one of the most important forbidden places on the island.

The doctor didn't care about the life and death of the people on the island. He stared at the microscope on the test bench without blinking his eyes. Beside him, more than a dozen young women in white coats were busy shuttling among various test tube reagents. The doctor's newlywed His wife Elena closed the suitcase made of white engineering plastics in front of her with a serious face. In this short moment, her assistant saw the flashing marks pasted on ten glass test tubes, type js.2 .

"call……"

The doctor left the microscope, let out a long breath, turned around and sat on the office chair behind him, and typed on the notebook on the table. When he finally stopped, a cup of hot coffee was placed in his hand, and he looked up. Then I saw Elena looking at him with a smile like a flower:

"Three times the sugar, drink it while it's hot..."

Elena spoke French, and the doctor could understand it. She nodded, put the coffee on her lips, and before taking a sip, remembering his grades, she turned to ask his wife:

"Go and tell the other side, let them provide me with ten virus-infected materials. If there are no criminals, volunteers are also fine. No matter what method he uses, I must see it tomorrow..."

Elena's complexion changed, and she asked the doctor hesitantly:

"This, can this work? What you do is against morality, it is a crime against humanity..."

"Cluck..."

The doctor laughed slyly like a hen laying eggs, stopped laughing, blew on the hot coffee, took a sip of the sweet and greasy coffee, the doctor said to Elena:

"Go outside and take a look, don't think I don't know, the heavy rain outside kills dozens of people every day, that guy Zhang Xiaotian asked me to open the laboratory, and let those civilians who were about to freeze to death come over to catch their breath.

Do you know why I refuse? It's not that I'm cold-hearted, but that I hope to speed up the research process and not waste any time. I don't know how many people will die. I don't have the power to save the whole world, so I can only use my wisdom to give There is a ray of light in this world.

What you said is all bullshit, and you don't know how much impact it will have on us once it succeeds? How many people will be given a chance to live because of what we research? As long as it succeeds, no amount of loss is a pity, not to mention, it can make ordinary people stronger, and it can also make us a myth in this world..."

The doctor was very excited, he danced and danced, and he didn't care if the coffee in his hand stained his white coat a maroon color, and his expression became even more crazy, leaving Elena speechless.

"Hmph, even if I, Shen Li, don't have the title of doctor, top-notch equipment, or even enough research materials, I can still make something that shocks the whole world..."

Shen Li spoke farther and farther away, his whole body was full of neurotic madness, and Irina was worried while watching, then suddenly thought of something, walked up to the doctor, and whispered in his ear:

"If it is really successful, I don't think we can hand over this thing...at least not now..."

"Why?"

The doctor stared blankly at Elena, and Elena turned around to let the female assistants go to rest and prepare a late lunch by the way, then stared into the doctor's eyes, and said word by word:

"This is the success of your research. Why do you want to hand it over for free? I think js still has the potential for further improvement. This time, the second generation is purified, and the success rate is only 20%. When we are able to propose After the third generation, or even the fourth generation, we will hand over the second generation, and we will keep the rest in our hands, waiting for a price..."

Listening to Elena's narration, the doctor stretched out his hand to grab a handful of candies, and casually threw one into his mouth. There was a crunching sound coming from the doctor's mouth, and the doctor who was eating the candies seemed to be thinking.

"It has been a year since the virus broke out. I believe that a new order has begun to be established in the world, and the number of virus research laboratories will not be small, but there will not be many who can achieve our results, or those who The lab is just getting started.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the results we have mastered are the most advanced research results in the world. When the situation becomes clear and the most powerful government or force emerges, it is time for us to turn around. Believe me, with our results , will surely become the most valuable scientist in the world, at that time..."

The doctor listened to Elena's emotional explanation silently, and poured the remaining half cup of coffee into his mouth in one gulp. It was hard to tell whether he was tempted or not, which made Elena feel a little uneasy.

"If you ask me to do this, is it considered a betrayal? They provide us with the best house, the best supplies, and even provide me with evolved zombies. What can others provide?"

The doctor is very disdainful. For him, high-quality living standards and high-level enjoyment are all nonsense. Only high-level evolved zombies are his pursuit.

"No, we didn't betray. We just exchanged the best results for what we needed. Don't you feel aggrieved? What's in this laboratory, what's not, the conditions are outrageous, you take out Type 2 js is enough to be worthy of what they provide. If you exchange the subsequent purified js, not to mention that we can get better protection, and there are top-notch laboratories for you to lead. The best scientists are called Isn't your assistant better than this group of women who have never even heard of a biological constant temperature culture shaker or a high-speed centrifuge?"

The doctor looked swollen. Red, emotional Elena smiled...