I handed over the system in a hurry

Qu Jing was very efficient at work. In just a few hours, he had settled the rental matters and hurried back to the quarantine area.

Following Qu Jing were three other people who looked anxious.

"Bobo!"

"Bobo?!"

"Bobo?!"

"Hahaha, Bobo is okay!" Chen Yunyun laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

Lin Dingbo's face turned red, "Mom! How many times have I told you that I have grown up and you can call me Lin Dingbo!"

Mother Lin followed the good advice and said, "Good Bobo."

Lin Dingbo: "......"

"It's good that you're okay. Your parents have been worried about you for a long time." Lin Dingcheng patted Lin Dingbo's shoulder with relief.

When he was a child, Lin's father and mother were busy with business, so he and Lin Dingbo got along more with each other in this family, so their relationship has always been deep.

If it weren't for the fact that neither Lin's father nor Lin's mother had evolved special powers and could not do without his protection this time, he would definitely have gone back to Y City to find Lin Dingbo.

Lin Dingbo was a little embarrassed at first. Now he saw his parents and eldest brother whom he had been looking forward to for a long time, and he felt sour in his heart.

"Wow, brother, I finally found you!" Lin Dingbo couldn't help crying loudly.

God knows how helpless he was when he was trapped alone in the warehouse. He was yelling at the sky and the earth, and the only thing that echoed in his ears was the roar of the zombies that filled the whole supermarket.

At that time, he couldn't help but wonder, would he be the only one left in the world? Would his eldest brother and parents have turned into zombies? Then would he still need to live?

If Yu Lan and the others had found him two days later, he might have committed suicide.

Mother Lin hugged Lin Dingbo into her arms, wiping tears from her heart. Father Lin also comforted Mother Lin with wet eyes, "It's okay, it's okay, we can be together as a family."

"Miss Yu, we meet again." When Lin Dingbo was crying to his mother Lin about how much he had suffered, Lin Dingcheng walked up to Sancho who was leaning against the wall and playing with the red willows.

On the way here, he had already roughly listened to what Qu Jing said and knew that his brother was rescued by Sancho and brought to city B.

"Long time no see Mr. Lin." Sancho stood at attention and exchanged greetings with Lin Dingcheng.

It's true that she and Lin Dingcheng haven't seen each other for a long time. The last time they met was when they signed the contract two years ago.

"In the panic of the end of the world, how can there be any Mr. Lin? Just call me Lin Dingcheng." Lin Dingcheng shook his head and refused the title of Mr. Lin.

"Thank you Miss Yu for bringing my brother to City B. This is the reward I promised. I hope Miss Yu doesn't mind it." Lin Dingcheng took out the crystal core that he had prepared long ago and handed it directly to Sancho without any intention of denying it.

Sancho took it with a smile, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it. How can I dislike it?"

Now the crystal core is the currency of the base. To put it bluntly, it is money. Who would dislike money.

Lin Dingcheng laughed. He knew that Yu Lan would not refuse these crystal cores. When they negotiated the price, she refused to give in.

"When your isolation is over, I will be the host and treat you all to a casual meal. I should thank you for taking care of Dingbo all the way."

Lin Dingcheng is more thoughtful than Lin Dingbo, and he is very sophisticated in his ways.

But Sancho didn't want to deal with these worldly things. She just wanted to rush into the research institute to see what the origin of the virus that caused her such a big fight was.

…

She had calculated everything at the beginning, but she never calculated that the person who would cause the apocalypse would actually be the most unlikely zombie.

"The days are long, Mr. Lin might as well save this meal and wait until the end of the world to eat it." Sancho declined politely.

Lin Dingcheng knew what he was talking about and didn't push anything. He just smiled and said, "Then I'll just wait for Miss Yu's good news."

He knew that Yu Lan was a leader in the field of biological sciences. He had only been in the industry for a few years and his achievements had already surpassed that of many others.

If it was Yu Lan who said he wanted to end this apocalypse, he would really be looking forward to it.

With an eager mood, as soon as the isolation was over, Sancho couldn't wait to join the institute and became one of Professor Ming's assistants.

There are many people dying in the apocalypse, and talent is tight, so there are many people parachuting into the institute every day, but he is the only one like Sancho who parachutes directly to Professor Ming as an assistant as soon as he parachutes.

At first, everyone was unconvinced. After all, Professor Ming was the director of the biochemistry department of the institute.

But after learning about Sancho's origins, all those who were unconvinced shut their mouths, except for a few outsiders who were outsiders and experts.

And Wu Jian is such an unrelated person who is an outsider interfering with an expert.

"Yu Lan, right? I heard that you were transferred to Professor Ming as soon as you arrived?" Wu Jian squinted his eyes at Sancho.

"What's wrong with you?" Holding a box of experimental utensils, Sancho looked impatiently at the man blocking his way.

"No, what kind of attitude do you have? You don't know how to say hello to the leader when you see him?" Wu Jian was unhappy. This woman had such a pretty face for nothing. She didn't expect to be so incompetent.

"Hello, can you please step aside?" Not wanting to get entangled, Sancho asked the man perfunctorily and planned to go around.

But Wu Jian was angered by Sancho's perfunctory attitude. Seeing that Sancho was trying to avoid him without his consent, he took action to stop him without thinking.

Sancho frowned sharply, grabbed the extended hand, and twisted it hard. A clear sound of bone breaking was heard, followed by the man's painful wail.

People were coming and going in the institute, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but open their mouths.

An assistant in Professor Ming's laboratory happened to be back from dinner and saw this scene, and quickly stepped forward to pull Sancho aside.

"Oh my god, you're dying. That's Wu Jian, how dare you do this to him!" Zhao Meng, the assistant, was frightened by Wu Jian's heart-rending howl.

"Why don't you dare? What's his background?" Sancho is not stupid. From what Zhao Meng said, he knew that the power behind Wu Jian should be quite big.

"What's his background? Then he has a big background. He is Minister Wu's nephew!" Seeing that Sancho didn't know anything, Zhao Meng suddenly felt very worried.

"Minister Wu? Which Minister Wu?"

There are quite a few ministers in this base.

Zhao Meng hated that iron could not become steel, "Who else could it be? Minister Wu who is in charge of supplies!"

Sancho, who had just arrived at the base for just two days, one of which was spent in the quarantine area, didn't know who Minister Wu Zhao Meng was talking about, but it was enough to know his function.

"Why is Minister Wu's nephew in the institute?" Sancho asked.

That Wu Jian doesn't look like a person who understands academic research. If Minister Wu really wants Wu Jian to take up the vacancy to obtain the crystal core, wouldn't it be more appropriate to arrange it under his own hands? Why does he have to be sent to the research institute?

Before Zhao Meng had time to reply, Wu Jian, who was recovering from the pain, was already yelling at Sancho with his eyes wide open.

"Bitch, how dare you break my hand? Just wait until I find someone to take your turn!"

Wu Jian's eyes were bloodshot because of the pain, and his face was ferocious, as if he wanted to eat Sancho alive.