Kong Qingming, who was walking downstairs, said to Lu Tianyi in front of him, "Look, you're being doubted even though you're kind. How dare you meddle in other people's business. "
Lu Tianyi turned around and rolled his eyes at him. He said angrily as he walked, "Am I here to meddle in her business? I'm just here to confirm if the Miss Lu in your information is really her. I can't be bothered with these people. "
He just wanted to see her.
Kong Qingming said, "Oh, I can't be bothered. I can't be bothered. You dragged us here to inform her in the middle of the night, but she didn't appreciate it. "
Lu Tianyi said, "I just don't want those two women to cause her trouble."
Kong Qingming shrugged and said, "Well, whatever you say. By the way, Big Sister was in such a hurry to solve another problem. What does that mean? "
Lu Tianyi thought for a moment and said, "I guess she must have found someone suspicious. Her perception is much stronger than ours. She may have found something we haven't found yet. Besides, Yang Chao couldn't have sent a brainless person like Pu Ruocang. "
Kong Qingming said in surprise, "It's not Pu Ruocang? But he did come for Lin Wenwen and the two women, didn't he? "
Lu Tianyi said, "Maybe Pu Ruocang wasn't sent by Yang Chao, but he wanted to come."
Kong Qingming looked at him and was silent for a moment. He thought it was possible.
On the other side, Lin Qiao quietly left with Tang He. It didn't take long for him to see him heading for the research institute.
At this time, of course, the people in the research institute had already gotten off work, and there was no one inside. But the door was opened, and the lock seemed to have been melted by the high temperature.
Tang He glanced at the deformed lock that had fallen to the ground and then walked in.
Lin Qiao followed him and quietly walked in.
As he walked, he saw Tang He walk in front of an isolation room. It was dark inside, and the door was open. But standing outside the isolation glass, he could see a staircase on the ground inside. There was a faint light and the sound of someone talking at the bottom of the stairs.
Tang He looked around. It was quiet and there was no one around. He walked in and walked down the stairs.
Lin Qiao did not continue to follow him. Instead, he looked at the surrounding equipment in the isolation room. Those glass jars were filled with many organs or human limbs that had been separated, floating in the water.
After a few more glances, she walked down the stairs from where Tang He had gone down.
After Lin Qiao walked out, there was a spiral staircase. He discovered that it was an underground research lab. The area was very large, and there were a few energy-saving lights on. There were also rows of huge glass boxes, all of which were sealed.
Lin Qiao glanced at the glass box and saw the zombie that was tied up with chains, its mouth was stuffed with braces, and its eyes were covered.
She knew that these zombies were not dead. But looking at their appearance, their entire bodies seemed to have dried up. Who knew how much of the corpse's blood had been extracted for experiments?
Lin Qiao didn't look at the boxes anymore. She turned her head to look at a glass laboratory on the other side. The situation inside wasn't too good.
She walked over. In addition to Tang He, who had just come down, there was also Pu Zhecang, whose face had turned pale, eyes sunken, and lips purple.
There were two other people in the laboratory. Lin Qiao had seen them before. One of them seemed to be a doctor with a big beard. The other woman seemed to be his assistant. She looked back at Pu Zhecang with a cold face. Her eyes were like ice knives as she desperately threw them at Pu Zhecang, who was grabbing her neck.
"Liang … Hey … I know you … have already developed a serum to control the zombie virus … Give it to me … Give it to me … Otherwise, I will kill this woman!" Pu Zhecang wrapped one arm around Mo Li's neck tightly and shouted at Liang Dashu with the other hand.
Liang Dashu looked at him calmly and said, "Deputy Leader Pu, do you know what your face looks like now? It's as pale as paper, your eyes are dark and sunken, and your lips are purple. The virus in your body is about to infect your brain. Do you know that? "
Hearing his description of his appearance, Pu Zhecang glared at him with a pair of scary eyes. He shouted angrily and anxiously, "Stop talking nonsense! I want the antidote … I want the antidote … Give me the antidote … "
His voice was trembling uncontrollably, and it was intermittent.
Liang Dashu looked at him and didn't say anything.
Suddenly, Mo Li, who was being strangled by Pu Zhecang, spoke first, "There is no antidote here. Doctor Liang didn't develop any antidote at all. The more anxious you are, the faster the virus will spread. "
Pu Zhecang tightened his grip and looked down at her. "Shut up! You bitch … Don't … Don't think that I will believe you … "
"Cough cough …" Mo Li, who was tightly strangled, suddenly couldn't breathe. She couldn't help but open her mouth and cough.
At this moment, Tang He, who had been quietly hiding outside the door, suddenly walked in.
"I don't know if there is an antidote or not, but I do know that all of you are going to die."
He didn't believe that the bearded researcher could really come up with an antidote. But he only knew that Pu Zhecang was going to become a zombie. In that case, the two people who knew about this couldn't be left alive either.
"Who is it!" Liang Dashu immediately stared at him and shouted cautiously.
"You … Why are you here … It's not like this … I can still be saved …" After seeing Tang He, Pu Zhecang's expression changed drastically. He shook his head in panic and denied it again and again.
Tang He walked in and looked at him. "He's right. You look no different from a zombie now. Don't you feel that your limbs are stiff and your whole body is cold? Don't you have the urge to drink blood and eat meat? "
After he said that, Pu Zhecang suddenly looked down at the blood vessel on the side of Mo Li's neck. His eyes revealed a hungry desire.
At this moment, Liang Dashu, who had kept his hands in the sleeves of his research uniform, suddenly swung his hand. Three syringes shot toward Pu Zhecang. At the same time, his other hand reached behind him. A gun appeared in his hand, and he raised it and aimed at Tang He.
But Liang Dashu still underestimated him.
He saw Pu Zhecang suddenly raise his head, and the hand that was originally reaching toward him grabbed the three syringes. Then, he grabbed the three syringes in his hand.
On the other side, when Liang Dashu was about to shoot, the gun in his hand suddenly disintegrated.
When Liang Dashu saw this, he secretly cursed in his heart. Then, he swung his hand, but the disintegrated gun didn't fall to the ground. Instead, it floated in the air in front of him and quickly changed shape.
At this moment, Mo Li suddenly slipped and turned around. She grabbed Pu Zhecang's arm, who was on her neck, with both hands. Then, she bent down and violently threw Pu Zhecang, who had just caught the syringes, away.
"Bang —" Pu Zhecang was thrown to the ground by her. He lay on the ground with a confused look on his face. He didn't know what had happened, but he was thrown to the ground.
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