The years when I was not the protagonist

Gu Chuan joined the laboratory at the base, where the main person in charge is an old professor in his 70s who used to work at Dayun Medical College.

There are not many people in the laboratory, including Gu Chuan, there are only seven people, not only responsible for the medical treatment of the entire base, but also researching the virus antidote day and night.

The old professor is called Jia Feizhou, and everyone calls him Mr. Jia.

Mr. Jia didn't have much expectations when he brought Gu Chuan back, he just saw that he had a solid knowledge reserve, and now that professional talents are scarce, he was brought back to train him.

But only the next day, Gu Chuan gave him a surprise.

Under the microscope, Gu Chuan used delicate manipulations to strip out the zombie virus cells with his bare hands.

The zombie virus is easy to obtain, but the cells that make up the virus want to be completely stripped out. Mr. Jia has led people to study it for more than a month, but nothing has been found.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Jia said three good words in a row, looking at Gu Chuan's expression as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

Unknowingly, more than a month has passed since Gu Chuan joined the research, and the research on the zombie virus has made great progress.

……

The survivor's base was transformed from a temporary disaster shelter. In two months, Dayun City officials had built it into a fortress. It was very difficult for ordinary zombies to break through.

Yang Jingwei and his team joined the patrol team in the base, responsible for keeping an eye out for zombies at all times.

Looking at Gu Chuan surrounded by the crowd, his face was filled with displeasure.

Why should a nerd make them value it so much, but no one has told us about the hard work while he and his brothers guarded the base conscientiously.

Yang Jingwei's heart became extremely unbalanced, and he became more and more determined about the plan in his heart.

Another week later, good news suddenly came from the laboratory at the base.

The No. [-] antidote to the zombie virus has been developed, and it is only waiting to see if the experiment can produce results tonight.

Armored vehicles drove out of the base one after another, and returned after a short while with a truck full of zombies.

The person in charge of the base is Yao Fuxing from the Military and Armed Forces Department, and he is also a veteran who has retired from the battlefield.

At the first moment when the zombie virus broke out, he unified the vital forces of the entire Dayun City.

Yao Fuxing is very capable. Although he is over fifty years old, he still walks vigorously.

Soon, Yao Fuxing and a group of people came to the laboratory of the base. If the antidote is successfully developed this time, it will be a huge contribution to the entire planet.

"Let's get started." Seeing that Yao Fuxing and others had arrived, Mr. Jia gave the order.

In a glass isolation enclosure, a zombie was tied up on a bed.

A doctor stepped forward, and with the help of two strong men, injected a syringe of medicine into the neck of the zombie.

The laboratory instantly became quiet, only the angry roar of the zombies remained, and everyone was nervously waiting for the result.

at the same time.

Yang Jingwei, who was scheduled to patrol tonight, quietly disappeared.

In the trail under the night, Yang Jingwei carefully sneaked with a bag and a gun on his back. He has been on this road more than once, and he is very familiar with the positions of the surrounding zombies.

Not long after, he came to a village and stood in front of a Western-style building.

"Don't let me down." Yang Jingwei said secretly, picked up a stone and threw it at the door of the building.

bang~
roar~
The huge movement caused a roar from inside, and a two-meter-tall zombie smashed through the door and rushed out.

This zombie has a high nose, sunken eye sockets, and a head of natural yellow hair. It is obvious that a foreigner lived here before.

The yellow-haired zombie was at least [-] meters tall, his whole body was covered with sarcoma, and his clothes were already in tatters, as if they had been torn after secondary growth.

Yang Jingwei smiled when he saw the zombies coming out, "Big baby, hurry up and call your companions to follow me."

Yang Jingwei took off the backpack and opened it, a mass of rotten flesh appeared in his hand, and he threw it out.

After the yellow-haired zombie caught the carrion, it tore at it with its mouth wide, and devoured it directly.

He looked at Yang Jingwei who was leaving, and followed with a roar. The zombies in the village behind him suddenly woke up, and followed the yellow-haired zombies stiffly.

Yang Jingwei ran fast all the way, and every time he went to a place, he took out bags of carrion from the hidden place, obviously he had planned it long ago.

He discovered this yellow-haired zombie a month ago. It is different from other zombies. It seems that this yellow-haired zombie has evolved, or mutated.

Not only has it grown a lot in size, but it can also summon other ordinary zombies. Yang Jingwei has been quietly and continuously feeding this zombie for a month.

roar~
The yellow-haired zombie can eat a mass of carrion every few steps. In his unthinking head, he just follows his instinct and keeps moving forward.

Not long after, the yellow-haired zombie suddenly found that the carrion was gone. Just as he was roaring and angry, he saw the survivor base not far away.

Those living people who were constantly patrolling made him and the group of zombies behind him shine.

Yang Jingwei carefully climbed in from behind a wall. This is the area he patrols, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

In the laboratory, the zombie who had been injected with the injection finally had a slight reaction.

The zombie, who was still roaring angrily, began to calm down, and its bloody eyes gradually regained clarity.

"Did it succeed?" Mr. Jia held his hand unconsciously, staring at the glass protective cover without blinking, and the others were also watching nervously.

"Where is this place? Why are you tying me up? Who are you guys?"

The zombie who was restrained on the bed unexpectedly regained his senses at this moment, and looked at the people around him in fear.

"Success, success, our antidote has succeeded." Old Jia's face was flushed, and his face was full of joy.

But before he was happy, the man who regained his sanity suddenly had red stripes all over his face, and within a few seconds, he turned into a irrational zombie again.

"Is it still a failure?" Mr. Jia sat down on the ground very decadently, completely losing the energy he had just now.

"Mr. Jia, you are already very good. At least the research direction is correct. I believe you can do it."

Yao Fuxing lifted Mr. Jia up on the ground with deep confidence in his eyes.

Boom~
Da da da da da da ~

bang bang bang bang~
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, followed by various gunshots one after another.

"It's not good, Minister Yao, for some reason, a mutated zombie suddenly brought a group of zombies to attack our base."

After hearing the report, Yao Fuxing's eyes were fixed, and after leaving behind a few people to protect the people in the laboratory, he took the lead to leave.