shock!Jian Zun she is in the interstellar machine armor

Chapter 201
Maybe... we can just sit back and wait.

……

The next day, Yan Zhou came to the research institute as usual.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard a lot of noise.

A man in a white coat jumped out of the room, with red blood stains on his body, which looked very scary.

Yan Zhou frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Zhou coming and said, "We were going to draw blood from that zombie. It was fine at first, but when we inserted the needle in, we didn't know what happened...The zombie suddenly started struggling. Get up, it's so strong...even the things you tied up before were unable to stop it...it fell directly to the ground, Captain Jun has already gone in to help."

His words were clear and clear, and Yan Zhou quickly understood and went in.

As soon as he entered, Yan Zhou saw the researchers holding blood-drawing equipment huddled in the corner and shivering. Jun Yao in the middle suppressed No. 89, who was struggling on the ground.

Because the superpower has no effect on No. 89, Jun Yao can only use brute force. However, the strength of a zombie of No. 89's level is unusual, and Jun Yao looks a little struggling.

No. 89 was glaring and baring his teeth angrily, and there was blood on his arm, which must have been a pinprick.

Yan Zhou used a holding charm to freeze No. 89, who was twisting his body on the ground.

Jun Yao, who was suppressing the zombies below, slowly loosened his grip upon seeing this.

"Okay."

Yan Zhou turned to look at the researchers in the corner.

"Thank you Captain Shu for your help!"

One of the researchers, who looked older, was the first to recover, thanked Yan Zhou, and then led the students behind him to quickly complete their previous blood drawing task with No. 89 on the ground.

After a while, after they finished drawing blood, Jun Yao carried No. 89 to the hospital bed again.

Yan Zhou looked thoughtfully at the piles of blood samples and asked:
"Why do you have to smoke so much this time?"

They would routinely draw blood before, but never so much.

The researchers looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

Yan Zhou narrowed his eyes: "If it involves private questions, just pretend I didn't ask."

The old researcher smiled: "Thank you for your understanding."

Jun Yao's eyes lingered on the two of them, and there were other thoughts in his eyes.

After No. 89 was placed, Yan Zhou released its restraints.

No. 89 didn't make any noise this time. His dark eyes kept staring at Yan Zhou, his pale face expressionless, and then his lips moved and he said one word:

"……cloud."

Yan Zhou was a little surprised. She and Chen Xiaoyun had just stayed together for a long time, but No. 89 could still distinguish her scent.

It seems that what Chen Xiaoyun said before is true.

There must be some kind of bond between No. 89 and Chen Xiaoyun.

"Um...two captains, we have other research to do, can you go out first?"

A researcher asked for instructions.

Jun Yao said "hmm" without any particular emotion and went out directly.

Yan Zhou glanced at No. 89 who was in a daze on the bed and walked out.

After going out, Jun Yao did not stop and guard the door as before, but kept walking deeper into the research institute.

Seeing the gesture of the person in front of him, Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows and followed Jun Yao.

Jun Yao didn't stop until he reached a corner.

He turned back to look at Yan Zhou and said, "You went to find Chen Xiaoyun."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Yan Zhou was not surprised.

As the only person close to No. 89, Chen Xiaoyun, even though she was sent to a civilian resettlement area, there must be someone secretly paying attention to and observing her every word and deed.

It was the people from the Falcon Team who sent Chen Xiaoyun there in the first place. As the first person in charge, Jun Yao must be aware of Chen Xiaoyun's movements.

Seeing that Yan Zhou did not deny it, Jun Yao knew that Yan Zhou had no intention of hiding anything, so he asked:

"what do you know?"

Yan Zhou paused: "This matter is rather complicated..."

She explained the hidden pollutants in the base and Chen Xiaoyun’s background in concise words, and finally mentioned the Red River...

Jun Yao looked at Yan Zhou, silent.

Obviously, anyone who hears something so shocking needs to react.

After a long silence, Jun Yao came to a conclusion. He frowned and said, "You are not Shu Yi."

Yan Zhou, who had been waiting for a long time, thinking that the other party had something to say, was speechless.

However, from the beginning to now, Jun Yao is not the only one to say this. It seems that most of the examples in novels where soul travel does not attract other people's attention but lead a harmonious life are fake.

Yan Zhou usually did not hide his strength, and coupled with his bizarre spells, normal people could tell that this "Shu Yi" was not the other Shu Yi.

"I have spent many days in the research institute... I can feel their strangeness, and you must have noticed it a long time ago."

Jun Yao said, looking not far away with a heavy gaze.

Yan Zhou nodded: "Their attitude towards No. 89 is not as direct and rough as the zombie specimens, nor is it as meticulously crafted as the experimental subjects... They just smoked a lot of bottles and cans..."

Her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were obscure: "As far as I know, these small things are related to some kind of matching. No. 89 is now more like a lamb to be slaughtered, waiting to give the most precious part of his body to the people behind him. .”

In addition to regular blood tests, everything the researchers do is related to data matching.

They thought that the two captains of the zombie hunting team did not understand this professional knowledge.

But how do you know that these two captains, one is a top student from a well-known university, and the other comes from an era of extremely advanced technology, and those useless covers seem to them to be nothing.

"number 89……"

Jun Yao knew that this was the code name of the zombie, but for some reason, he felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

Subconsciously, it seemed that someone had mentioned this zombie's codename in front of him.

suddenly.

An idea flashed in his mind.

The suicide note left by his father reflected in his mind.

His expression suddenly turned ugly.

Yan Zhou asked: "Is there any information you know?"

Jun Yao pursed his lips and told him about his father's suicide note after a while.

"So, your father was also suspected of being involved in the research of zombie viruses before."

Yan Zhou understood. No wonder the other party accepted her words so highly.

It turns out that he himself is on the front line of intelligence.

"No, he's undercover."

Jun Yao's words made Yan Zhou look sideways.

Jun Yao: "The organization that studies the zombie virus comes from country M. The pathogen of the zombie virus comes from the inside of the fallen meteorite. No - it should be said that this pathogen is not a virus to them, but a magic medicine for their dream of immortality." Yan Zhou looked at Jun Yao.

Jun Yao looked at him and continued: "They bribed domestic officials, obtained the data of the meteorite, and found that it contained growth factors that extend lifespan, so they came up with an incredible plan, that is, longevity. plan."

"They cooperated with some high-level officials in the country to establish an longevity research organization. There are two core researchers in this organization. According to what you said, it is speculated that they should be Chen Xiaoyun's parents. Among them, the person responsible for the entire research is an arrested person. People who come.”

Jun Yao paused here.

Yan Zhou understood that the person captured was most likely Chen Xiaoyun's mother from another civilization.

"After the higher-ups found out about the organization, my father was sent to investigate, and he entered the organization by chance... He stayed outside for a long time and was required to keep it secret by the higher-ups, so we don't know what he did. , the last time we met was a month before the end of the world. He came back and stayed for a few days, leaving a suicide note, and then disappeared. Bai Li and I followed the surveillance and tracked him to the vicinity of Jiangcheng Base."

Yan Zhou suddenly realized, then said: "So you know very well, what do you want to do in your original plan?"

Jun Yao looked sad: "My original purpose was just to find my father, but the tracking failed. It is only now that more and more mutated zombies appear around Jiangcheng Base that I understand what the last sentence at the end of my father's letter is." mean."

He slowly uttered the words: "The end of the world will one day spread to every corner, and then it will be the day when the monster closes its net... No one will be spared."

At first, everyone thought it was a virus attack. As long as a vaccine is developed and the transformed zombies are eliminated, the end will one day come out.

But who would have thought that the real mastermind might be watching silently from behind, waiting until the time is right to close the net.

When Jun Yao first saw this sentence, he didn't quite understand what it meant. It wasn't until he went out on a mission in recent days that he discovered that there were more and more zombies awakening powers around him. Ordinary power users were already in the minority. The advantage gradually disappears, and one day the human base will be endangered.

However, just when there was no clue about everything, Yan Zhou sent precious information.

Probably after deciding on a specific and consistent direction, Jun Yao and Yan Zhou looked at each other and had a plan in mind.

With the same purpose, the two of them are allies.

"Who else knows about this?"

Jun Yao asked.

Yan Zhou: "Besides Chen Xiaoyun, there is only Fang Qin."

Jun Yao was stunned: "Fang Qin?"

Yan Zhou patted his head.

She forgot to tell him about Fang Qin's dream.

After roughly describing the dream, Jun Yao's doubts became deeper and deeper, and he gradually became suspicious of some people in the Jiangcheng base.

Who will be behind the scenes...

Finally, Yan Zhou took out the map given by Chen Xiaoyun, his eyebrows slightly drooped in the wind and snow, and he said calmly:

"This place in the Red River contains something to destroy pollutants. I remember that your Falcon Team has a helicopter."

When she was watching various team promotional videos on the Internet, she noticed that there was a helicopter in the background of the Falcon Team video.

Jun Yao reacted and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Zhou: "I need your cooperation..."

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After another day of work, Yan Zhou said goodbye to the staff of the institute.

Just as he was leaving the house, Yan Zhou bumped into a man wearing a government affairs center work uniform. The man was in a hurry and seemed to have something important to do.

I saw him heading straight to the main office of the institute. Because he was going too fast, he bumped into many people who were getting off work.

"Who is it..."

"So fast."

The man who was knocked aside complained.

Yan Zhou looked towards the direction where the man left, his eyes flickering.

Although the other party walked very fast, she still saw the big words above the other party's head:
[The base commander is ill again, can that old man move faster! 】

Yan Zhou chuckled lightly.

The fish under the water are finally coming up.

At night at the base, the wind and cold were biting.

The door of the research institute was closed tightly, and it looked like there was no one there, but Yan Zhou knew... there was someone inside, and there was more than one person.

Walking through the invisible corridor, she first saw a bright department, with a few chatter coming from inside.

"I really don't know what the commander of the base is so anxious about. He's too anxious to eat hot tofu. If something goes wrong with the fusion, the teacher and we really can't bear it..."

"Who knows, if the higher-ups want it, there's no reason for us wage earners not to give it... But I think the base director doesn't want to use it so soon... The strange disease is really threatening."

"Hey, do you know what disease he has? Why can't he use normal treatment methods and take such big risks?"

"...This...I don't know. It is said that the base director's father and grandfather both died of this disease. I guess...it should be a genetic disease..."

The man wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by another voice.

"Okay, stop talking. If something unexpected happens during the operation later, the teacher may have to call us over."

Yan Zhou outside the door listened to these chats and entered the room invisibly.

I saw several researchers gathered around a bed. The bed was wrinkled and there seemed to be blood stains on the edges...

Yan Zhou narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to make a hand seal, and followed the breath on the blood... back to the corridor to find another direction.

The corridor at night is like a deep space-time tunnel, which twists and turns and disappears into the darkness in the distance.The corridor seems to have no end, and every corner hides unknown secrets, attracting people's imagination.

Finally, we arrived at a place with weak lights. The lights in the corridor were dim, illuminating the floor under our feet, but immersing the walls and ceiling in shadows, making the entire corridor even more mysterious and silent.

At this moment, Yan Zhou found that there was no way ahead.

Recalling the deep well where the residents used to have a mechanism downstairs, Yan Zhou checked the wall and finally identified a corner of the wall——

There is a rift there.

She rubbed the edge of the crack and pulled the area outward.

There is a hidden button inside.

Yan Zhou reached out and pressed it.

The next moment, she heard a crisp "click" sound.

It's coming from the wall at the end.

Touching the wall again, Yan Zhou felt that the wall in front of him could be moved away, so he pulled hard... and the wall moved away.

Behind the wall was a winding staircase. Yan Zhou quickly restored what he had pulled away before and explored downwards with his excellent night vision.

At the end of the stairs, there is another corridor, which is in the style of a research institute.

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows.

It turns out there is a cave underneath...

She is now 100% sure in her mind where the people from the Jiangcheng Base Research Institute are from.

Compare the similar mechanism structure to the previous room.Presumably, the people who participated in the No. 89 observation study were those who slipped through the net of that group of organizations.

Of course not all.

Yan Zhou recalled the previous chats between the researchers.

The teacher they spoke of... was rather suspicious.

(End of this chapter)