Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 67 The Alive (Seventh)

The truth is always in the hands of very few people. It is not surprising that there is only one Einstein and only one Planck in the world.

Oddly enough, this is a liberal arts university, not a science and engineering university.

What's even more strange is that this is something that the World Health Organization cannot do by gathering countless biologists and disease prevention experts and spending countless resources.But here, in such a simple auditorium, a middle-aged man with rimless glasses completed it.

Doomsday Virus Vaccine!

That's right, if what the middle-aged man said is true, then he already has the vaccine against the doomsday virus.

What is this concept?is it possible?Nobel Prize in Biology?Peace Prize?

These are all scum!

However, if this middle-aged man is talking nonsense, how can these people who have not been infected by the virus explain it?You know, science has confirmed that this virus can be transmitted through the air, and it can survive for a long time even if the virus leaves the host.

If hiding in such an auditorium can prevent infection, then India will not become a country of death.

For a moment, Yang Yantai firmly grasped Professor Sharma's hand, and his voice trembled a little.

"Sharma! Professor Sharma! Have you contacted the outside world? Do you know what the discovery of this vaccine means?"

Sharma was at a loss for Yang Yantai's sudden excitement, and said, "Sir, don't get excited, what happened outside? We only have an old-fashioned radio station here, and we tried to get in touch with the outside world at all. .”

Yang Yanti continued eagerly: "That is to say, you don't know what happened outside?"

Sharma said: "Of course, there are zombies eating people everywhere outside. We can't get in touch with the outside world, so of course we don't know what happened."

Yang Yanti swallowed his saliva, raised his voice, and said, "Now there are not many living people in India. The whole world knows that this virus has swept across the entire India, and all of the billions of Indians have changed. Become those living dead who cannibalize outside."

Because of the arrival of Yang Yantai, the auditorium had just fallen into silence, but Yang Yanti's words were like a stone thrown into the water, which immediately caused an uproar.

"He's talking nonsense!"

"Our country has existed for thousands of years, how could it be destroyed by a virus?"

"Get the damn liar out!"

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Facing the angry crowd, Sharma immediately stood up and yelled for silence.I don't know how long it took before the scene calmed down again.

The women's cries sounded in the empty hall, perhaps for the family members who had already suffered an accident, or maybe because they felt bleak about their future of survival. At this moment, there are too many reasons to cry.

Human beings are social animals, and all emotions are based on the relationship between people.But now, even the society no longer exists, what should the living people do?

The air in the auditorium was uncomfortable, but Yang Yandi still had something to say.

"Professor Sharma, please listen to me, I am not Indian and I sympathize with what happened to you. But anyway, please calm your mind, this is very important. I need to see that vaccine you are talking about, right now Immediately! This is related to the life and death of many people!"

(End of this chapter)