Rebirth My World Savior System

"This is indeed used to study zombie viruses, zombie genes, and various zombie-related research," the experimenter introduced enthusiastically to Zhang Bufang and Taylor. He pointed here with one hand and pointed again with the other hand.

There, they looked very enthusiastic and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with them.

Zhang Bufang saw that this place seemed to be for the exhibition of research results. There would be some specimens and strange little things in the hall, and then they would be protected by a reinforced glass cover. Zhang Bufang walked up

Go ahead, and there is a string of small letters in front of the glass, all in capital letters.

Zhang Bufang couldn't understand what it meant.

Then he came to a very empty room. There was nothing in this room. All his good things were displayed on the wall. Zhang Bufang walked forward in confusion and wanted to see. It was densely packed, similar to the wall tiles being laid very closely.

What are those little things? I found out that they seemed to be something similar to hang tags, and the touch screen was reflective. There were a few English letters on them, and then a series of numbers, and a green glowing frame was displayed on the edge.

There are just such things on the four walls. Of course, all the "hangtags" are not complete. Some of them are empty, and the borders have no green light, do not light up, or their borders simply show red.

"What do these empty spaces mean?" Taylor asked.

"Some were sacrificed during the experiment, some are still in a bad state, and some... are not in their detention centers yet," the experimenter said.

"If you're not in their prison, can you still run away?" Taylor asked casually. She heard the other party say that he was not in the prison for the time being. Anyway, he was thinking about the zombies escaping.

"How is that possible?" The other party came up and denied it directly, as if telling Taylor not to make fun of them. His expression seemed to be quite helpless, and then said: "The walls here are thickened. During various experiments,

We will treat them all in the most rigorous manner, and it is unlikely that zombies will be lost."

Zhang Bufang stretched out his hand to touch one of the pieces. That piece was blank. After clicking on it, it lit up instantly, as if it were folded to free up a larger display space for this small area. Zhang Bufang looked at the display above.

, a string of English plus a string of numbers, which by the way shows which detention place, which doctor is in charge, as well as the zombie's own level and danger index. Zhang Bufang also saw a word written at the bottom of this small place.

A string of small characters, he had to look closer to see them clearly.

"During the process of use, the experimental subjects seemed to have extreme emotions. Most of the time, their IQs were no different from those of five-year-old children. They could speak in human language, had their own independent thoughts, and acted close to real humans in all aspects.

, during the experiment, there were cases where it pretended to be a human being, was not noticed, and even caused the death of the entire laboratory personnel, but its own level was not high, and the recorded level was level 37 in x year x month xx."

This last string of numbers has been two or three months since now.

The experimenters seemed very dissatisfied that Zhang Bufang came so close to look at their experimental research data and stood aside without saying anything. After Zhang Bufang read it, he turned his head and found that the other party was staring at him, but soon

Just look away.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special," Zhang Bufang said.