In a dark and unknown place, Mo Xian, who had been in a coma, gradually woke up. He slowly opened his eyes, but there was darkness in front of him.
Not only that, he felt that his upper body was cold, as if he had no clothes on. He wanted to reach out, but found that his hands were cuffed.
Mo Xian continued to struggle, and the iron chain made a hissing sound.
No matter how hard Mo Xian tried, he couldn't break free of the black iron chain.
"Ah ah! Someone is coming!" Mo Xian shouted.
Suddenly, bang bang bang bang…
All the lights were turned on, and Mo Xian was so stabbed that he closed his eyes.
After closing his eyes for more than ten seconds to adapt, Mo Xian slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, he saw where this place was.
This is a very large laboratory. Everything that a laboratory should have is available here. But not far away, there are rows of large glass barrels. There are people inside the glass, all of them are people. It turns out that the missing people were all used for human experiments.
"Tap tap tap..." The sound of high heels gradually came.
Mo Jian followed the sound and saw a tall woman in a white coat gradually approaching. This woman looks to be of a certain age, probably in her 40s by pre-apocalyptic standards. However, except for some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and some white hair on her head, she overall looks quite charming and can be regarded as a beautiful woman.
The woman came to Mo Mou and smiled at him: "How are you? Are you okay?"
"Are you...human?"
"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." The woman smiled.
"Who are you?"
"Dernman."
"Deng Man? Are you our country's virologist Den Man?"
"Huh? You actually know?" the woman said in surprise.
"People within the military know that you are an expert in virus weapons."
"It turns out you were a soldier before the end of the world."
"Could this apocalypse have something to do with you?"
"Hahahaha...hahaha..." Denman suddenly laughed uncontrollably, "How funny, you are so funny, you actually connected me with the apocalypse."
"Because aren't you a virologist?"
"But I don't have the ability to create a virus that can cause the end of the world. Besides, that kind of virus is not something that humans can understand at all. It has re-intensified the evolutionary chain of organisms and caused the crazy evolution of organisms around the world. Rather than saying that it is Viruses are better said to be God’s masterpiece or a test from the gods,” Denman joked.
"Deng Man, where are we? Why are you arresting me? We are all Yanhuang people, please let me go." Mo San shook the iron chain.
"There's something wrong with that. First of all, I didn't arrest you, it was the Gray Tribe who arrested you. Secondly, do you have the nerve to say that you are from the Yanhuang Kingdom? You were wearing the police uniform of the Snow Country, and you were talking to the Snow Country people. People mingled together.”
"I...I...well, you don't know the situation in the Imperial Palace, so I couldn't help myself."
"Don't make excuses for your behavior. Since you have surrendered to the Kingdom of Snow, you have no right to say that you are from the Yanhuang Kingdom." Denman said angrily.
"I..." Mo Xian was speechless for a moment. He hesitated and replied, "Let's not worry about our country. In short, we are all human beings. Why should humans make things difficult for humans?"
"Hahaha, that's what you're saying. Why don't you say that we are all living things? Why should living things embarrass other living beings?"
"Dengman, what do you want to do? Please let me go. I still have family to take care of."
"Family? Family? Family!" Denman's eyes widened and his voice became louder and louder.
"You...what's wrong with you?" Mo Xian felt that something was wrong with Denman.
"It's okay if you don't say it, but I'll get angry if you say it," Dunman yelled, "My family managed to escape the apocalypse, but was killed by people from the Kingdom of Snow. If you say you have a family, then Ask me to let you go. Then who will let my family go at that time?"
I really didn’t expect that Denman had such a past. This time it was bad, Mo Xian really hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Dengman, don't get excited. I sympathize with you and understand you very much. But at the same time, you should also be able to understand the feeling of losing a family member. Please, let me go."
Deng Man looked at Mo Mou's sincere expression and felt that he cared about his family, but she still did not waver.
"Sorry, I can't help you. Not to mention that I won't let you go. Even if I want to let you go, the Gray Tribe people won't let you go."
"Grey Tribe? Why do you keep calling zombies Gray Tribe?"
"They don't like us humans to call them zombies, and they are indeed not suitable to be called zombies. They are also living creatures, with an IQ similar to humans. If they hadn't lost all their memories before the end of the world, if they hadn't witnessed the cruelty of humans Kill them, and they won’t hate humans so much.”
"You can't blame us. They attacked humans first and then ate them."
"Eating is just a biological instinct. Oh, forget it, now is not the time to talk nonsense with you." Denman came to a nearby machine, took out a syringe from it, and walked towards Mo Condolences.
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do?" Mo San asked nervously.
"Listen, if you don't want to die, burst out with a strength value of 30." Denman ordered.
How could Mo Mou care so much? When faced with danger, he directly unleashed his greatest strength.
Dunman's detector showed a power value of 120, and she immediately yelled angrily: "I said a power value of 30. Do you understand 30?"
"No, I don't want it. What do you want to do? What exactly do you want to do?" Mo Yan said nervously.
"Do you want to know so much?" Denman showed a sinister smile.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Mo San shouted while struggling, looking extremely frightened and panicked.
"Since you want to know so much, let me tell you. This syringe is filled with the latest type of zombie hybrid virus. It can currently turn humans with a combat strength of 25 into zombies. So I need you to maintain a strength value of 30. In this way, I can observe the reaction in your blood, and then develop a method to crack it. If you are lucky, maybe a new product can be developed in a few days, which can turn humans with a combat power of 30 into zombies."
Hearing this kind of thing, Mo Xian was shocked: "What? Turn into a zombie? So it's you. Are you studying how to turn new humans into zombies? Could it be that the corpses I searched underground were all failed experiments? ?”
"Yes, that's right. Those are all failures. But we put the corpses there deliberately to lure you down."
"What?" Mo Xian really didn't expect that all of this was a conspiracy.
"Our plan is to lure down people with high combat capabilities. To be honest, we didn't expect to catch someone of your level. It's strange to say that you are just a deputy chief of the police, how could you be like this? High combat effectiveness, if this was placed in the army, it would be at the level of battalion commander."
