Pale Silence

Chapter 13 Heavy Chapter Laboratory

When Chen Mo was in school, he hadn't become so introverted.

He will also laugh and play crazy with his classmates.

Su Zeyu is a rich second generation, rich and beautiful. He runs around the school all day with a silly face, and he especially likes it with little girls.

As his deskmate, Chen Mo was often stopped by little girls at school and forced to help deliver love letters to Su Zeyu.

But now Su Zeyu can hardly see what he looked like back then.

Dark, tall, the whole person is completely reborn.

If it wasn't for the fact that his smile was still so bright that he didn't look like a fugitive ronin, Chen Mo wouldn't have believed that the man standing in front of him was the second-generation rich kid at the same table.

Su Zeyu hadn't met acquaintances for a long time, and he pulled Chen Moxu and babbled and refused to let go, talking about some past events.

Chen Mo's curiosity that a teenager should have was finally aroused, and he asked Su Zeyu, "What does the research institute look like?"

Su Zeyu made a gesture: "It's probably just such a ball. It's underground, connected by a long tunnel. It's full of laboratories. If I have nothing to do inside, I'll sort out the forms and follow them out to find something to eat."

Chen Mo asked, "What are you studying?"

Su Zeyu was silent for a while, and said, "The antidote to the zombie virus..."

Chen Mo was stunned.

He never thought that there would be an antidote to the zombie virus.

Since the day when the end of the world came, he has been desperately fleeing, fleeing, struggling to survive in the ruins.

He just wants to live, day by day, with the one he loves.

But... Yan Ruoming was researching the antidote to the zombie virus.

Yan Ruoming... is really a very powerful person.

Chen Mo lowered his head, touched his gun, and said softly, "You guys are amazing."

Su Zeyu said: "Dr. Yan said that as long as there is a strong enough receptor, the serum of the zombie vaccine can be extracted. With this serum, we can truly take back our world."

Chen Mo looked into the distance, tall buildings towering in the gray and white world, it was a ridiculous legacy of human civilization.

Chen Mo asked: "Have you researched it?"

Su Zeyu shook his head heavily: "Dr. Yan has been doing experiments, but it is very strange that almost all animals have a strange innate immunity to this virus. After the zombie virus enters the animal's body, it circulates in the blood like an ordinary substance, and then slowly It is excreted by slow metabolism. Without a viral response, immune serum cannot be refined.”

Chen Mo didn't understand the matter of vaccines, and he wouldn't bother asking.

It was getting dark, and it was time for him and Song Jian to go on patrol.

Chen Mo came to the agreed place with the gun in his hand, but saw Song Jian chatting with Yan Ruoming.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to walk over, and gently grabbed the corner of Song Jian's clothes with his fingers.

Song Jian smoked, raised his hand to touch Chen Mo's head, and said to Yan Ruoming, "Where is your research institute?"

Yan Ruoming glanced at Chen Mo and said, "It's a place thirty kilometers west of the urban area. If we want to go in, we must first attract the corpses left there."

Song Jian exhaled smoke rings and said lightly, "Okay, I'll arrange it."

Yan Ruoming nodded: "I'll make a list, and when your people go in, you can take as much as you can with all the items on the list."

Song Jian agreed.

Yan Ruoming bid farewell and left.

Song Jian patted Chen Mo on the back: "Go, go on patrol."

Chen Mo raised his head and asked, "Are you going to Yan Ruoming's research institute?"

Song Jian said: "He said that his research has reached the final stage, and all the data and samples are in the laboratory of the institute. Only with those things can he continue his research."

Chen Mo lowered his head: "Yes."

Song Jian said: "Momo, this is not a matter of personal feelings. We can live well only if the research on the zombie vaccine is successful."

Chen Mo said: "I know, I will go to the laboratory with you to make a sample."

This time Song Jian didn't put Chen Mo in a perfunctory way like coaxing a child, but said, "Okay, let's go together."

His Momo is already a strong enough person.

Song Jian is proud of this.

The time to go to the laboratory is set in three days, starting during the day and arriving near the institute before dark.

Song Jian drove a total of three cars with seven or eight people.

After dark, everyone rested in the car without turning on the lights or making any noise.

The flesh and blood of the zombies was painted on the outside of the car body, relying on the cover of the smell of the corpses to avoid being discovered by the zombies as much as possible.

Song Jian was driving, while Chen Mo was sitting in the passenger seat holding a gun, wearing night vision goggles to check the surroundings without blinking.

Last time at the forest farm, he blamed him for underestimating the enemy. After being frightened by the zombies, he didn't react in time, so he lost Song Jian's coat.

He won't make the same mistake again.

Yan Ruoming and Su Zeyu were sitting in the back row, whispering to each other while writing and drawing with a pen and paper.

Song Jian got impatient and smoked a cigarette in the carriage.

The smell of second-hand smoke was very choking, Yan Ruoming coughed twice, frowned slightly, and said reproachfully, "Song Jian."

Song Jian snuffed out the cigarette butt without saying a word: "I forgot you were here, I won't smoke anymore."

Chen Mo stared blankly at this scene. He wanted to say that he would also be choked by Song Jian's smoke, but he never said, and Song Jian would never snuff out the cigarette for him.

In the end...is it different...

Yan Ruoming opened the window to diffuse the smell of cigarettes.

Chen Mo said in a low voice, "It smells like someone in the car, if it disperses, it will attract the attention of zombies."

Yan Ruoming's movement of opening the window paused for a moment, and he looked at Song Jian inexplicably.

Song Jian said: "It's okay, just drive for 2 minutes, and the car chokes."

So Chen Mo obediently sat back in the co-pilot's seat, observing the surroundings more vigilantly.

A car of people stayed silent like this until the middle of the night.

It was three o'clock in the morning, two hours before dawn.

Song Jian picked up the walkie-talkie: "Zhao Yan, you go to the southwest, follow the highway until you reach the gas station, and come back after dawn."

Zhao Yan said at the other end: "Understood."

Zhao Yan and Wu Yuesheng drove that coquettish Rolls-Royce, turned on the headlights suddenly in the dark night, roared around the entrance and exit of the research institute a few times, and honked the horn loudly.

The zombies with a radius of two kilometers were all attracted, and staggered towards the light source.

Wu Yuesheng disliked that the sound of honking the horn was not loud enough, and arrogantly turned on the car stereo.

The deafening punk rock shook the world, and the stimulated zombies roared more fiercely and angrily.

Seeing that fewer and fewer zombies crawled out of the research institute, Song Jian held the walkie-talkie and said, "Okay, let's go."

Zhao Yan kicked the accelerator, and with a coquettish drift, the body of the car obliquely got out of the gaps in the corpses, leading a large number of zombies to run on the Southwest Expressway.

The group of corpses was gradually driven farther and farther by Zhao Yan. Chen Mo tensed up and checked the surrounding situation through the night vision goggles.

The aggressive drumbeat of punk rock and the dazzling lights of Rolls-Royce gradually fade away, disappearing into the high-speed bend in the hill.

Chen Mo looked around again: "There were two zombies at three o'clock and one at seven o'clock. There was movement at the exit of the research institute. I'm not sure how many are inside."

Song Jian patted Chen Mo on the shoulder: "I'll open the way, you protect Yan Ruoming and go in."

Chen Mo nodded, opened the car door abruptly and jumped down, bang bang bang bang bang bang, and the few zombies wandering outside turned into piles of meat.

At the exit of the research institute, a zombie jumped out roaring.

Chen Mo turned around and was about to shoot, but another bullet shot from the side, blowing the zombie's head off.

Song Jian jumped down with a gun in his hand, feeling very helpless for Chen Mo's disobedience, so he beckoned: "Let's go."

The people in the other car also jumped down and formed a circle expertly, with their guns facing outwards, surrounding the most precious Dr. Yan in the middle.

"Boss, shall we go in?"

Song Jian said: "Chen Mo and I took Dr. Yan in. Zhang Pingzhou, you and Brother Li stay in the car and notify in time if there is any movement outside. The rest of the people go to the research institute to search for things. Yesterday Did you bring the list of medicines and the map I gave you?"

Several people said one after another: "I have brought it, I have taken it all."

Song Jian said: "Okay, let's go."

He habitually walked in front, and just after taking two steps, he felt an aggrieved look behind him.

Song Jian turned his head, and Chen Mo lowered his head.

Song Jian sighed and said, "Momo, you go ahead and open the way."

Chen Mo happily ran to the front.

The road to the underground research institute is very narrow.

Chen Mo put on the night vision goggles, walked fast in front, and shot crazily when he saw the movement.

In the narrow passage, there was nowhere for people and zombies to hide, so Chen Mo's crazy shooting became extremely useful.

Song Jian also wore night vision goggles, and made up for Chen Mo from time to time.

Yan Ruoming and Su Zeyu could only hear the roar of zombies and gunshots in the dark, Su Zeyu was curious: "Chen Mo, how is the fight going?"

Chen Mo took off the night vision goggles and turned on the flashlight on his chest.

His vision suddenly brightened. Before Su Zeyu got used to the light, a zombie rushed towards him with its teeth and claws.

Su Zeyu screamed.

Chen Mo silently shot the zombie and sent it flying: "That's it."

Su Zeyu: "..."

How did Chen Mo become such a cruel little monster in recent years?

Where did his cute and cute little deskmate go?

Who lost his cutie?

Yan Ruoming said, "Ten meters ahead, we will exit."

Chen Mo looked back at Song Jian.

Song Jian said: "Throw the lighting stick first to see the situation."

In this narrow tunnel, Chen Mo could walk ahead and shoot at will without worrying about the danger behind him.

But if you go out of the passage, there is an empty hall in front of you.

No matter how good he and Chen Mo could fight, they couldn't protect the two technicians, Yan Ruoming and Su Zeyu, from the crowd of corpses attacking from all directions.

Chen Mo took out two fluorescent sticks from his bag, lit them up, and threw them forward deftly.

The orange light spots of the glow sticks were quickly submerged in the wandering corpses, and even Chen Mo's genius eyesight couldn't see how many zombies there were at that moment.

The hearts of several people sank.

Song Jian asked Yan Ruoming: "When you left, how many zombies were there?"