The strongest reserve for the doomsday

"There's enough garbage, and it's useless to pile too much. Those who can come in can still come in, and zombies who can't come in, this trash can is enough to resist. Let's go back and reinforce the garage living room door first!"

So the fat man and I locked the door and went inside. Together, they moved the sofas in the living room to the back of the roller shutter door against the roller shutter door to prevent it from being washed open.

Then he moved the coffee table behind the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, against the floor-to-ceiling window.

We didn't turn on the lights in the living room, but since the lights were now on in the basement, some light came up from below, so it was a place to be foolish.

After the fat man and I finished tidying up here, we walked down to the basement, Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian were still below, and when I walked down the corridor, I heard Zheng Yan holding the reagent box, muttering:

"T Viruses

" and "Is it T virus?".

As soon as I heard about the T virus, I thought of the kind of horror virus that I saw a few months ago, after hacking into the background management system of the UBM umbrella, which can turn people into zombies, which is called the T virus.

"That's what it means before, but there are still a few words on the back of this box, which have been scraped off by a knife, and I can't see it clearly. "

Hmm, show it to me~"

After speaking, Zheng Yan carefully handed me the box.

Zheng Yan is my high school classmate, and she is also my summer English tutor, when we were studying, I called her Zheng Yan, but during the summer vacation, I had to call her Teacher Zheng.

Teacher Xiao Zheng's English level is definitely above me, she can't see anything behind it, and I naturally can't see it either.

I took it just to see why it was crossed out and what the purpose was.

It is a glass box with a metal perimeter to protect it.

On the far left of the glass is a capital T, followed by the word Viruses, and when these words only occupy the glass-like space in front of them, it is perfectly possible to write a word according to the length of the back.

If there are no words written on the right, then these fonts should be more centered, otherwise it is unreasonable to leave such a large blank space.

The place where the word should have been filled in was crossed out by a sharp blade, and there were several scratches on the metal border next to it.

"Dao Chief, do you see anything?" Zheng

Yan asked jokingly over there.

"I just have a question, if it's to cover it up, why don't you cross out the T Viruses in front of you too? Isn't this an obvious way to tell others that the things in it are T virus-related things

?" Zheng Qian sat on the side at this time and whispered

, "Will you write something in front of you to prevent yourself from making a mistake, in case there are more than one such box

?" "Multiple such boxes?"

I repeated Zheng Qian's words, sighed and said

, "There are many such boxes, and you don't need to keep the words in front of them for others to see, but there should be many kinds!"

"Variety? Are there multiple viruses?"

Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian asked together. The fat man said very calmly:

"The virus will mutate, there is a T virus, if it mutates, won't it become a G virus?"

The fat man looked very understanding, sitting on the side and smoking. It seems that these viruses refer to paper tigers in his eyes.

"I don't care what TMD virus is, M virus, D virus, I just want to know now, how to kill virus!" "

The common methods of virus killing are, alcohol, high temperature, strong acid, strong alkali, antibiotics, and antibodies.

The first 4 are general anti-virus methods, one shot into the soul, no matter what virus, one shot into the soul. But the only bad thing about this thing is that it can't be used by people.

The latter antibiotics and antibodies are specifically aimed at some or a specific virus in the human body to kill, with specific effects.

Antibodies are more effective than antibiotics, but they are also more specific and can only deal with a specific virus.

"Dao Chief, could this be a virus antibody, right?"

After listening to my explanation, Zheng Qian guessed that this thing was an antibody to the T virus.

"How do you tell?"

"Look, the front says T virus, and then the word antibody is written on the back. What

Zheng Qian said is not unreasonable.

"Teacher Zheng, how do you talk about antibodies in

English?" "antibody

" "What? How do you spell it?"

Zheng Yan gave a disdainful look, and then said:

"A N T I B O D Y!" If

you look at the scratches on this glass to find out what English is underneath this, then it is really a bit difficult.

But now that we have clues, I can use reverse engineering to speculate whether the missing part of the font left above matches the font of this antibody, and if so, it will be very similar.

I wrote the English letters on my hand and compared them with the scratches.

It looks a bit like. But the letter that was masked underneath, behind the antibody, there seemed to be a word written!

At this time, I don't know whose stomach "gurgled",

and at this time, I realized that we were tired from running all the way, reinforcing the zombies, and it was too late to cook something to eat.

"We'll be working on it later, I think we'll need to find something to eat first. The

fat man sat on the wooden stairs behind him and was the first to raise his hand in agreement

: "I'm starving to death! Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian have something to eat!"

Zheng Yan stood up and rummaged through a pile of iron cans behind, looking for it as he

went: "There are a lot of things in here, I saw that there are self-heating rations for individual soldiers, or we will eat this, what do you think?"

hurriedly replied

: "Okay, good, this is good~

" So Zheng Yan took out a big

bag from it, and read: "Braised pork fried rice

individual rations" and took out a large bag from the ground,

and said: "Chestnut roast chicken

individual rations" and "dry pot stone frog individual rations"

said that the fat man and I both left saliva. The fat man didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so he immediately made the first move, and took a bag of braised pork individual rations and wanted to enjoy it aside.

Zheng Qian hurriedly turned around and stopped:

"This one still needs to be heated by ignition, I'll heat it here, don't burn the stairs later."

When the fat man heard this, he reluctantly returned the big bag of rations to Zheng Yan.

Next, Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian opened these rations

, but they didn't expect that they contained a lot of things, including a simple alcohol stove, a small piece of solid alcohol, matches, a large jar of canned braised pork, and a large bag of self-heating rice.

Zheng Yan was more familiar with this kind of ration for survival in the wild, so she installed a simple alcohol stove, lit a fire, put the canned braised pork on top and added it, then tore open the belt of the fried rice, put the lime heating bag in, put a little water in it, and put it aside.

After a while, the aroma of braised pork wafted throughout the basement.

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: Let's take a look at the hard childhood of the sand: a canopy of withered grass and a few crickets cries accompanied me through the gray years. Eating a bunch of rock sugar gourds is considered a holiday, and I have three meals a day, and I have a big bowl of catechu with pickles. Gentlemen of the past, please listen to me - urgent need to urge changes to stimulate ideas. Ask for a tip~