Bang!
The door to the laboratory opened loudly.
A person walked in, wearing the same style of lab coat as the researchers, but its fabric and workmanship looked more delicate.
The gold-rimmed glasses on his face accentuated his scholarly aura.
The way he raised his hands and raised his feet showed a dignified temperament. If this wasn't the end of the world or a laboratory, maybe he looked more like a royal noble from a certain region. If it weren't for his slightly gloomy, crazy, and cold eyes, it would be even more perfect, and maybe he would get people's respect and envy.
However, normal people who really understand him are only afraid.
Known as Madman, he is the creator and leader of the Dark Scorpions.
The person who came was none other than Mu Zhao.
"Dr. Mu." The researchers in the laboratory shouted respectfully.
When they found out that he had come in, there was no fear in the eyes of this group of researchers, but rather fanatical admiration.
They were the same kind of people, and it was Mu Zhao who gathered them and impressed them with his rich knowledge.
In response to their greetings, Mu Zhao nodded carelessly. He didn't think much about them and looked directly at the screen of the electron microscope.
"How is the experiment progressing?"
Mu Zhao's voice was cold and without warmth.
"Dr. Mu, things are not going well. We have encountered a little trouble."
A middle-aged man who was the leader of this group of researchers said with a somewhat depressed tone, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.
"What trouble?"
Mu Zhao frowned.
At this time, a member of the group of researchers handed over a stack of experimental reports, and he took the report.
After briefly browsing, his frown became deeper and deeper, and his tone sounded angry at the moment: "A long time ago, the structure and rough components of the zombie virus have been analyzed, but now your progress is this What does it look like?”
"We haven't even made the hypothesis and configuration of the first version of the potion. We're still at the previous stage. We can't even use drugs to destroy the zombie virus?"
He was very dissatisfied with this conclusion and needed an explanation and explanation.
"So, what have you been doing all this time? I need a good reason."
"There is no reasonable reason. You know the consequences yourself. I don't raise useless people."
Mu Zhao sat down on the chair, crossed his legs, and threw the report on the table.
He glanced at everyone with his cold gaze, and ordinary people would definitely get chills down their spines and break out in cold sweat when he glanced at them like this.
But this group of researchers seemed to be used to it. They faced Mu Zhao's gaze without the slightest fear.
Because they are all the same type of people, "madmen", who pursue the truth, pursue their own research, and even risk their own lives.
What's more, they have been studying and have never been lazy. They have good reasons for the current situation, so why should they be afraid of Mu Zhao.
It can be said that they are the only ones in the world who have no fear or disgust towards Mu Zhao.
"Dr. Mu, maybe you didn't read our report carefully just now. All the reasons for your anger were recorded in the report."
"If I remember correctly, there should be questions and conjectures about the destructive effect of drugs on virus shell components on page 15 of the experimental report, as well as the inability of drugs to destroy active zombie viruses."
The middle-aged researcher headed by him explained to Mu Zhao unhurriedly.
After hearing the middle-aged man's explanation, Mu Zhao raised his eyebrows, obviously very interested in his reasons at the moment. He picked up the experiment report again, turned to the page he mentioned, and read it carefully.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Mu Zhao watched carefully, and the researchers waited patiently.
In fact, if it weren't for Mu Zhao being very busy, they would have asked Mu Zhao long ago with questions, and now they are looking forward to Dr. Mu giving an idea.
I do not know how long it has been.
Mu Zhao finally closed the experiment report again. He looked at everyone again, but the anger from before was no longer between his brows and eyes. On the contrary, he was even somewhat satisfied now.
"Show me."
Mu Zhao stood up from his chair, walked to the screen of the electron microscope, stared straight at the screen, and spoke to everyone without turning his head.
The middle-aged man nodded and motioned to one of the researchers.
The man said he had received it, and then stepped forward to operate the electron microscope, replaced the sample, and added dropwise virus fluid and the medicine they used.
Soon, a picture appeared on the electron microscope screen.
Those drugs that can destroy the components of viruses cannot come into contact with the viruses in the liquid at all. These zombie viruses seem to be separated from these drugs by an invisible membrane.
Very strange.
Based on their previous experiments, they were able to determine that there was no transparent film on the outside of the zombie virus. Could it be that they produced it on their own the moment the drug came close to them?
However, viruses must rely on cells to synthesize substances, right?
"Dr. Mu, we guess that these zombie viruses synthesize some kind of isolation agent substance. After all, this is a zombie virus. Perhaps, we cannot use ordinary viruses to define it."
"This is why we came up with such a ridiculous conjecture." The middle-aged man explained to Mu Zhao.
After hearing this, Mu Zhao didn't say anything, but just nodded. He remained silent as if thinking.
The other members also kept quiet, as if they were afraid of disturbing him.
A long while.
Mu Zhao looked up at them and said: "Zombie viruses were unheard of more than three years ago and have never appeared before. It is a good idea not to treat it the same as ordinary viruses. You can continue to follow your progress. .”
"but……"
Mu Zhao pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "It may not be the invisible film, or it may be the energy it generates."
He smiled and said: "After all, supernatural powers have appeared in this world. Whether these zombie viruses can release unknown energy, without specific experimental results, who can know?"
Hearing Mu Zhao's statement, the middle-aged man at the head's eyes lit up.
"Yes, Dr. Mu," he said.
Mu Zhao stood up. The purpose of his coming was to check the progress. Now that his purpose was accomplished and he got what he wanted to know, of course he was ready to leave.
but……
When Mu Zhao left the laboratory, he suddenly looked at everyone with sharp eyes: "There seems to be one less person among you. There is something wrong with the number."
The group of researchers looked at each other.
Then, a researcher stood up and said, "Dr. Mu, we had an experimental accident before. The man was bitten by zombies, so we threw him out. He probably turned into a zombie or died. Alright?"
"Oh, are you sure?" Mu Zhao looked at the man with a scrutinizing gaze, "Why didn't you report it to me?"
"Doctor forgot? The doctor was busy with 002's affairs before. I asked him not to disturb you unless there is something important." The man looked at Mu Zhao frankly, meeting his gaze without evading it.
In the Big Cat setting, zombie viruses are different from ordinary viruses.
Also, Da Mao is not a professional. This chapter is all made up out of order. If there are any common sense issues, you must raise them when you find them. Da Mao will try his best to correct them.
(cover face (﹏))
(End of chapter)
