Chapter 2 Fighting Zombies

"Cough, cough!"

In the empty laboratory, there was a hoarse coughing sound.

Zhang Yue opened his eyes, only to feel a sharp pain in his head, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if his head was about to explode in the next second.

"Damn!"

Zhang Yue cursed, supported the instrument table at the side extremely weakly, and stood up with difficulty.

The expensive instruments around were knocked to pieces.Many bottles containing precious liquids were roughly swept to the ground.

Zhang Yue couldn't help feeling a pain in his flesh, the liquid was naked money, every drop was enough for his living expenses for a month.

What a fucking waste.

The doctor's body was lying alone at the door of the laboratory, and some exposed skin had begun to turn black.And the strange person who attacked Zhang Yue earlier has disappeared.

Zhang Yue's face turned pale, and he pinched his own face vigorously.

It hurts, it really hurts.Not dreaming.

So everything happened for real?

But how is this possible?
You know, this is Yancheng's special medical laboratory under the state's key care, and half of the country's top medical talents are gathered here.In order to protect the safety of these talents, the country has worked hard and sent a large number of special forces with extremely strict guards.

How could someone break in casually and kill the doctor with such brutal means?
Are the special forces bodyguards guarding this place just plain old?
"Forget it, let's go out and have a look first. No matter how useless the security department is, they have to inform them of the doctor's death!"

Zhang Yue muttered to himself, rubbed his sore brows, and limped towards the outside of the laboratory.

When passing by the doctor's body, the doctor's palm suddenly trembled.

Startled, Zhang Yue frowned and looked at the corpse. Is the doctor still alive?

"PhD?"

Zhang Yue leaned over and tentatively called out in a low voice.

The doctor's eyes suddenly opened. There were no pupils in his eyes, only scary whites, staring at Zhang Yue.He looked very much like the weirdo who attacked the laboratory before.

Zhang Yue was taken aback, took a step back in horror, and asked in a low voice, "Bo, doctor, you,"

The doctor wobbled up from the ground, with a silly but frightening smile, two white and slender fangs were exposed at the corners of his grinning mouth.

The sporadic corpse spots on his face, combined with this ferocious appearance, are enough to scare any normal person to death.

Zhang Yue turned pale with fright and could not help but take a few steps back.The doctor in front of him turned out to be exactly the same as that strange man just now.

Ferocious, bloodthirsty, like a raging beast that chooses to devour people.

A word suddenly popped into Zhang Yue's mind.

Zombies!

Have those stories that originally only existed in novels and movies become reality?
The strange man just now was an infected zombie, carrying a zombie virus that could see blood and seal its throat in its body, and had an endless desire to attack humans.

After the doctor was bitten to death by him, he was also infected and became a new zombie!
This is bad.

The doctor's body was staggering, trembling and approaching Zhang Yue, staring at Zhang Yue with cloudy eyes, adding a bit of murderous aura.

Everything is surprisingly consistent with the legendary zombies.

Zhang Yue had already calmed down and gritted his teeth tightly. He understood that there was no room for compromise between himself and the doctor who had turned into a zombie in front of him.

Either you die or I die!
He must not die.If she just died like this, her sister would have no close relatives in this huge world.

Zhang Yue panted heavily, trembling violently, backing up constantly, while reaching out and groping aimlessly beside him, trying to find a convenient weapon.

He touched a slippery flask.

Zhang Yue looked back during his busy schedule and saw that the flask was filled with a colorless liquid, which looked a bit like water and a bit like oil.

As a person with rich experience in laboratory work, Zhang Yue knows very well that what is contained in this bottle is definitely not water, let alone oil.

It is concentrated sulfuric acid, which is highly corrosive.

It's him!

Zhang Yue reached out and picked up the flask, and turned his head to look at the doctor as if facing a formidable enemy.

He had read many novels about the end of the world, such as "Resident Evil" and "Train to Busan", and he knew the plots in them by heart.

The zombie's only weakness is the head.

Only by destroying their heads can they be completely killed.

And their strength is great, at least, far better than Zhang Yue's.So Zhang Yue only had one chance to make a move.

Once he misses, he will definitely die, he will definitely be bitten to death by zombies, and he will become a walking dead without thinking.

The doctor was already approaching, a drop of stinky saliva condensed on the fangs, slowly slipped down, and fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, the doctor's skinny fingers stretched out and grabbed Zhang Yue.

It's now!

"go to hell!"

Zhang Yue roared, and threw the flask he was holding tightly in his hand without hesitation, and smashed it hard on the doctor's head.

The glass flask exploded instantly, and the concentrated sulfuric acid inside poured out instantly, hitting the doctor in the face.

A series of scoffs sounded.

The zombie's skin is powerless against the corrosion of concentrated sulfuric acid.

The doctor's head dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a puddle of stinky thin water within a moment.

He shook his body and fell heavily towards Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue hurriedly dodged away, rushed to the side without hesitation, turned on the faucet, picked up water, and slapped a large amount on his face.

During the battle just now, a few sporadic drops of concentrated sulfuric acid splashed onto his face, instantly burning several dark red scars on his face.

But this injury was nothing compared to the joy of escaping from death.

Zhang Yue was relieved, breathing heavily, and sat down on the ground. Looking at the doctor's headless body, he couldn't help but fall into deep thinking.

The first zombie bit both the doctor and Zhang Yue. Why did the doctor die unexpectedly and turned into a zombie, but Zhang Yue survived the disaster like a normal person?
There must be something odd.

Zhang Yue squinted his eyes and glanced around the laboratory, finally settling on a piece of glass shards not far away.

It was smashed by the doctor, an antiviral drug made by Zhang Yue himself.

At this moment, those green potions have disappeared without a trace.

Could it be that these medicines played a role, they killed the zombie virus and saved Zhang Yue's life?
Fucking lucky.

Zhang Yue raised his hand subconsciously and touched the back of his head.

The tentacles are rough and rough.Those wounds that were cut open by the fragments were covered with thick blood scabs at this moment.

Suddenly, the blood scab trembled slightly and fell off with a crackling sound.

The original wound turned into a blinding white light, intertwined in the air into a huge and extremely virtual picture scroll.

Zhang Yue raised his head in surprise, his eyes swept over this magical picture scroll.

Here, there are old Taoists with immortal demeanor making alchemy in front of the alchemy furnace, and modern researchers in white coats doing experiments with test tubes in their hands.

There are metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements blending together, and there are countless chemical equations that Zhang Yue is very familiar with.

All kinds of strange symbols are laid out on the painting.

Suddenly, the white light stopped and focused towards Zhang Yue's head.

A solemn and majestic voice sounded in Zhang Yue's ears at the same time.

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully activated the magical potion system!"

"The potion module is loaded!"

"The alchemy furnace module is loaded!"

"The heart fire module is loaded!"

"The Shenji medicine system has officially entered the operation stage, and the host can freely call out the system interface at any time, it's over!"

(End of this chapter)

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