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In the bag, the zombies are either running or dead.

But the problem is that the dose of antiviral serum given by Chen Jun did not reach the fatal dose at all.

When a quantitative dose of serum is injected into squirrels and canines, the former will die, while the latter will gradually wilt in mania.

What happened?

He took out his notebook from the cabinet and read through it carefully:

November 7th: Qing, using tricks to trap two zombies.

...

[Vision]: Through analysis and observation, zombie eyes are no different from human forms. Rotted eyes can still transmit visual signals to the brain, and the brain will interpret these signals in an unknown feedback manner.

How zombies distinguish between humans is unknown, but by dressing up like zombies, zombies can still distinguish between real and fake humans.

[Hearing]: There is no doubt that zombies have super hearing. They can not only detect sounds, but also determine specific directions. Through experiments, the hearing range is equivalent to that of humans.

Using instruments to conduct ultra-high frequency and ultra-low frequency sound experiments, the zombies did not respond.

[Sense of Smell]: Low. I tried to use perfume, deodorant, and human pheromones on my and Han Ji-won’s clothes, but the response was slow.

[Taste]: Able to distinguish blood, others unknown.

[Touch]: No, all nerve receptors on the upper and lower surfaces of the body are dead. This may be the fundamental reason why zombies cannot feel pain and are numb. The brain cannot provide a feedback mechanism for pain.

.....

[Digestive system]: The original digestive organs in the body have basically lost their functions and cannot process food, absorb nutrients, and excrete waste, so the source of zombie energy is unknown.

An autopsy revealed that there was no evolutionary nucleus similar to that in the novel.

Top scientists are needed to conduct observations or make discoveries.

....[breathing],[reproduction],[brain],[circulation],[strength],[speed],[memory],[intelligence],[communication],[domestication]

Chen Jun scanned the pages page by page. These classification experiments were all the results of his time. They were preliminary analyzes of zombies based on modern scientific thinking.

There seemed to be no problem with these. After flipping through the pages, his eyes fell on the serum development notes:

Obtain zombie flesh and blood tissue and observe it under a microscope. The cells are in a state of dying but not dead.

1: Using the black rain obtained in the forest, put the tissue into the black rain culture dish, and the cell activity will be enhanced.

2: Using my own blood, the tissue is like a blood culture dish, and the cells die.

Use hospital equipment to extract zombie blood and develop virus serum, then add Black Rain No. 1. The experimental feedback is unknown.

"Dead!"

He wrote down the results with a pen in his notebook and sighed.

After all, he is not a scientist, he is just a civilian doctor with some so-called interests.

"Forget it, I've had enough of this crappy game."

"The mission will end in one week, and I have no interest in studying it any further."

My IQ limits my imagination. Perhaps in the sci-fi world of movies, in the eyes of top scientists, my behavior may be very ridiculous.

In fact, there was another method that he had not tried yet. He knew that it was to use his own blood to inject serum, but the time was almost over and he had really exhausted all his interest.

He is just an ordinary doctor, nothing special, but with the system, he believes he can discover many interesting things in the future.

He had decided to cut his losses immediately, closed the door immediately, and poured gasoline inside...

When he returned to the villa, it was already 6:10 pm. As soon as he entered the villa, he found that the entire interior was dark. He turned on the lights, but they were not lit.

What happened... Chen Jun took out the gun hidden at his waist and shouted, "Han Zhiyuan?"

No one answered, so he carefully walked up to the second floor and knocked gently on Han Zhiyuan's door, "Are you there?"

The words just fell.

Wow!

On the other side of the kitchen, the faint blue lights were turned on instantly. Chen Jun turned around, pointed his gun at that side, and walked over. A beautiful figure was smiling at him.

Han Ji-won stood at the dining table, wearing a sapphire blue gauze skirt, embellished with silver silk edges, revealing her delicate collarbone, dignified and elegant yet bright and enchanting.

Even though he saw this face every day, Chen Jun was slightly surprised at this moment.

He noticed the dining table again, which contained expensive silver tableware, grilled steaks, Chinese stir-fries, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, a dessert pudding and a bottle of red wine.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't be satisfied with one steak, so I made you two Chinese dishes."

Han Zhiyuan's voice was soft, like a gentle and virtuous wife greeting her husband after a tiring day and helping him open his seat.

"When did you learn how to cook? It looks good?"

Food can always make people feel happy. Chen Jun glanced at it and saw that the style of the dishes was no worse than those in big hotels.

"I never said I couldn't cook, but you always thought I was the kind of woman who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world."

Chen Jun was speechless, he really thought she couldn't cook.

"Try it, I made it specially for you." She didn't pursue it and smiled lightly.

As he said that, he stood up and gave each of them a glass of red wine from the goblet in front of them.

Chen Jun cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. It tasted really good.

"How is it?" She looked at him with bright eyes, looking forward to it.

“It’s delicious, but spicy...”

"Is it missing that impact? I specially spent time to adjust it. I couldn't eat spicy food before, but I followed you and ate chili peppers for two months."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Told me earlier?" Han Zhiyuan took a sip of red wine, licked her lips, and shook her head, "You have always been biased against me. This existed when we first started, and then it deepened."

"You rarely want to understand me, but I understand you."

Chen Jun was silent for a moment, then said, "You deliberately prepared these tonight, what do you want to say?"

"Give me a positive answer. Is it still possible between us? Can we start over?"

Han Zhiyuan's eyes were firmer than ever before, and her aura changed suddenly, which reminded Chen Jun of the domineering and fierce female CEO on the cover of the magazine before.

"If I can, I will sleep in your bed tonight!"

She made him feel like she was a completely different person. He hesitated a little and shook his head, "It shouldn't be possible."

"good!"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "In the past three months, we have known each other, misunderstood each other, quarreled, had a cold war, relaxed, provoked each other, had a cold war again, and reconciled again. Can you give me a reason or explanation?"

"I, Han Zhiyuan, can't satisfy you anymore. Is it because I'm not beautiful? Is it because I don't have enough temperament? Or do you think I'm a despicable and self-degenerate woman? Because of the mistakes I made, I gave up my self-esteem to please you after you changed."

you?"

"When I say I like you, you think I need you, but is there really that big a difference between needing and liking?"

"I was in a different class than you, had different education, and had different experiences. In my opinion, I think there is no difference between need and like."

"You also said that my physiological needs, survival needs, safety needs, social needs and emotional belonging all chose you."

"This is true, I don't deny it, but I dare to give up all these needs to verify my emotions!"

"I got out and you saved me."

"People's hearts are made of flesh. In this environment, why can't I have a good impression of you?" Han Zhiyuan calmly told all this, "Tell me the reason and let me give up!"