Liu Hanyang and the scientific researchers carried the female zombie onto the medical bed. For safety reasons, in addition to using belts to fix her body, hands and feet, they also used titanium synthetic wire to secure her tightly.
After several people were busy working in various directions for a while, she finally stopped.
"Have the test results of the sample slices come out?" Liu Hanyang asked.
"Comed out." A scientific researcher said, picking up a form from the table and handing it to his hand. Then he pointed at the form and continued, "She is infected with a zombie virus that has never been seen before. But according to the genetic sequencing of the virus, 90% of its gene fragments are highly consistent with currently known zombie viruses."
"Where are the scan results?"
"It's also out." Another researcher said, holding another form, "We conducted a full range of scans on it, including brain CT, cranial MRI, electroencephalogram, spinal cord MRI, head and neck CT, etc. , it is comprehensively shown that the zombies have undergone serious pathological changes, and their nervous system has been eroded in all directions."
"But she seems different from the zombies we have seen?" Liu Hanyang murmured while staring at the form.
"Indeed, apart from slightly different external characteristics, they are more aggressive and more intelligent."
"How to explain that they have a certain degree of organizational discipline and the skills to fly space vehicles?"
"This... has not been screened... yet." The researcher hesitated.
Liu Hanyang glanced at the female zombie on the medical bed, then turned his head again after a moment and said: "Carry out another scan and experimental simulation of her nervous system to find out the cause as soon as possible."
The scientific researchers nodded and plunged into intense work...
30 minutes later, the results came out. Liu Hanyang and the researchers gathered in front of a computer, staring intently at the brain neural network that was constantly rotating on the screen.
It can be seen that in the central nervous system of his brain, the language center that controls language has been eroded by the virus, while the sensorimotor center of the limbs that controls movement has been reorganized and rewritten.
"This is why these zombies have lost their language function and are more aggressive." Liu Hanyang said.
The researchers nodded.
At this time, the cursor pointed at its body's awakening center and advanced thinking center, and its two corresponding classification analysis charts popped up and were displayed in front of everyone.
"The virus has also reorganized and rewritten the body's awakening center! Look, this is it!" A researcher said, pointing to the body's awakening center.
Liu Hanyang noticed that another group of neural network units extends from the end of the body's arousal center. This part of the neural units can be said to be the supplement and continuation of the body's arousal center.
"This extended neural network unit is probably the reason why zombies have not lost their subjective consciousness!" another researcher concluded.
"Is it the result of virus invasion?" Liu Hanyang asked.
"It doesn't look like it!" The researcher shook his head, and after enlarging the extended neural network unit, he continued, "It should be the result of some kind of drug."
"The result of the drug's effect?" Liu Hanyang asked in surprise.
He fell into deep thought. If it was true as the researchers said, then who would inject these zombies with drugs to resist the zombie virus?
"Perhaps they are the surviving people in that mysterious fleet who have not yet been infected?" he thought to himself.
However, after careful consideration, I feel that this inference is simply untenable.
If there are uninfected people who inject antiviral drugs into these zombies, how can these huge numbers of zombies accept the drug injection obediently? Judging from their extremely aggressive nature, the above inference does not seem to be valid.
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Also, the number of space vehicles attacking the guard formation was as high as 100,000! Judging from the minimum standard of only one pilot for a space vehicle, 100,000 space vehicles are equivalent to 100,000 zombies!
This does not include the zombies’ mothership—the zombies on the zombie fleet consisting of 15 starships!
The quantity is astonishingly large.
It is impossible for survivors to complete the injection of antiviral drugs for such a large number of zombies.
"Where is the advanced thinking center?" Liu Hanyang collected his thoughts and asked attentively.
"This part is blocked by the drug and the virus does not get into it."
"It can be understood that this part is intact?"
"Yes, that's entirely possible."
The high-level thinking center has not been invaded by viruses, which explains why zombies can fly space vehicles to perform tasks and have a certain degree of organizational discipline.
Liu Hanyang's eyes turned to the female zombie on the medical bed. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Can she be injected with the drug you developed to fight the zombie virus?"
"According to the genetic sequencing of the virus, only 90% of the gene fragments of the virus match the virus we are targeting. It is not yet possible to judge whether the drug is effective?" said a scientific researcher.
"I think we can give it a try." Another researcher said.
After he glanced at the female zombie, he continued: "Anyway, she is already a zombie now. The worst outcome is that she is still a zombie. Instead of doing this, it is better to try. Maybe a miracle will happen."
Five minutes later, a scientific researcher walked up to the female zombie with an injection gun. In the injection gun was a blue liquid, which was the drug they developed to fight the zombie virus.
Another scientific researcher slowly peeled off the sleeves on the zombie's arms. The moment the sleeves were peeled off, a stench mixed with the smell of rotten flesh rushed towards her face. The scientific researcher with a syringe gun searched for a long time before finding a place on her cloth. A small spot was found on the arm covered with abscesses for the gun.
"Bang!" As the injection gun made a dull sound, the blue liquid was pushed into the female zombie's body.
The two researchers instinctively took a few steps back. At the same time, three soldiers holding electromagnetic pulse guns rushed in front of the researchers, aiming their guns at the female zombie on the medical bed.
Everyone, including Liu Hanyang, held their breath and stared at her, their hearts almost in their throats.
Three minutes passed, but the female zombie still made no sound. She closed her eyes tightly, laid her limbs flat, and lay straight on the bed as if she had passed out.
"Inject a sobering agent!" Liu Hanyang said.
A scientific researcher slowly approached the female zombie with a sobering agent. Just when he was about to insert the sobering agent into her arm, the female zombie's eyes suddenly opened, and then there was a violent shock all over her body. Jitter.
It was as if she had been given an electric shock. She was shaking violently and making a horrifying scream. The whole process lasted for nearly 5 minutes.
Slowly, the shaking began to weaken, and the screams became much gentler from hysterical.
A scene that surprised Liu Hanyang and the others happened. The female zombie's face covered with abscesses showed signs of healing, and her white and chaotic eyes gradually became clear.
The originally terrifying and ferocious face had also returned to its normal appearance. Although there were still a few abscesses that had not yet healed, their area had shrunk a lot.
The healed abscesses formed dry scabs. Even though her face was covered with dry scabs, her beautiful and charming face could not be concealed.
Liu Hanyang strode to her side in one swift step and wiped away her
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Sleeves, a surprised smile appeared on his face.
The abscess on her arm also showed extensive healing.
Two scientific researchers ran to the computer in front of the instrument, their faces also showing joy.
In the computer screen, in the central nervous system of the female zombie's brain, the language center network that controls language shows signs of recovery, and all viruses in its neural network have been eliminated.
The sensorimotor centers of the limbs that control movements have basically returned to normal.
The most significant change comes from the body's awakening center. Not only does the original part that has been eroded by the virus return to normal, but also, based on another set of neural network units that were previously extended from its end, another set of neural network units is extended. A segment of neural network unit.
"I...where am I? You...what are you going to do to me?" The female zombie yelled, struggling violently, while staring at everyone with a pair of frightened eyes.
"We didn't mean any harm. We just cured your illness." Liu Hanyang said calmly.
The female zombie glanced at the soldiers with live ammunition in front of them, then at the three black muzzles pointing at her, and shrank back in horror.
The fear still hadn't left her face.
Liu Hanyang pressed his hands on the soldiers, who put away their guns and stepped aside.
He reached out and unhooked one of the straps that tied her, and when he tried to undo the second strap, a large hand pressed down on his.
A researcher stopped him.
"Commander-in-Chief, the medicine has not fully taken effect yet, so we cannot take risks for the time being. This is related to the safety of nearly 30,000 people on the ship."
Liu Hanyang thought for a while, felt that what he said was reasonable, and gradually let go of his hand.
Ten minutes later, the female zombie was brought into a sealed cabin by several soldiers wearing protective clothing. She was placed opposite a blast-proof glass, and Liu Hanyang sat opposite her.
She looked around with fear, and after a moment, she turned her gaze to Liu Hanyang opposite, with a wandering look in his beautiful face.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to know something about you and your fleet." Liu Hanyang said with a smile, trying to show an expression that made the other party relaxed and trusting enough.
Her wandering eyes were fixed on him, and there was a glimmer of vigilance in her slightly clear eyes.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself." He raised his hand and then added, "My name is Liu Hanyang, the commander-in-chief of the technical ships of the expedition fleet. What is your name?"
"My...my name is Delin Sivers, I belong to...the Force's third space vehicle...squadron." She hesitated.
"Are you a spacecraft pilot?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Tell me, what happened to your fleet? What caused your entire fleet to be infected with this terrible virus?"
"Infected with a terrible virus? What virus? Oh, wait..." She panicked and tried to remember...
After about 30 seconds, she seemed to remember, raised her head and said: "Six years ago, in order to escape the pursuit of the Tiberian pursuit fleet, Commander-in-Chief Fang Junhuang led our escape fleet to break out to the outer reaches of the solar system... ."
She slowed down and then continued: "No one knows where we will flee to? No one knows where we will settle. We just run away aimlessly..."
Finally, she seemed to remember something, and her hands hit the glass with a "pop!", her face was extremely distorted, and her eyes stared blankly into the distance. The unbearable scene seemed to be unfolding in front of her eyes. ...
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