The strongest drug god in the last days

Chapter 53
Jiang Xiaomian hesitated for a moment, picked up the envelope, handed it to Zhang Yue, and said softly: "Can you read what's on this letter for me? Well, I can't read."

Zhang Yue raised his head in surprise and looked at Jiang Xiaomian.

Although Jiang Xiaomian is an orphan, he has dabbled in physical skills and marksmanship, and his skills are good.It is impossible for someone like him to be Ye Luzi. Obviously, he has been carefully taught by a special person.

Why, the old dean can find someone to teach Jiang Xiaomian body and marksmanship, so can't he find a suitable teacher to teach Jiang Xiaomian how to read?
Seemingly understanding Zhang Yue's confusion, Jiang Xiaomian smiled wryly, and said softly, "I also asked the old dean why he didn't teach me how to read. Guess how the old dean answered?"

Zhang Yue shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I can't guess. The old dean is a strange person, and his ideas are unconstrained."

Jiang Xiaomian coughed, imitating the tone of the old dean, and said softly: "Xiao Mian, remember, reading is useless. A scholar who is useless is a scholar. In a catastrophe, the fastest to die is a scholar."

Zhang Yue trembled all over.

What the old dean said made sense. Sheng Shiwen, Chaos Wu, nerds like Chen Haoren, if they were not lucky enough to meet Zhang Yue, they would not survive three days in the apocalypse.

However, in the peaceful and prosperous age of singing and dancing in the past, who would have thought that there would be such a sudden end-time natural disaster?

The old dean seemed to be hiding some incredible secrets.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue couldn't help but become very interested in the old dean. Without hesitation, he took the envelope directly, opened it skillfully, and pulled out a stack of yellowed letter paper.

It seems that this letter is quite old.

Zhang Yue carefully unfolded the letter with gentle movements, fearing that he might accidentally crush the already fragile paper.

Jiang Xiaomian watched Zhang Yue's movements even more nervously.

Although he had been with the old principal since he was a child, he grew up in this orphanage.However, he didn't know his dean, and he didn't even know the dean's name.

The only thing he could be sure of was that the dean's surname was Jiang.He, Jiang Xiaomian, took his name from the old dean.

This letter, hidden by the old dean, may be the only way for Jiang Xiaomian to understand the old dean.

The letter unfolded, and a small photo suddenly fell out.

Zhang Yue's eyes were quick, and he caught the photo, glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel a shock.

There are four people in the photo, a high-spirited boy of fifteen or sixteen is none other than Jiang Xiaomian.

The other is an old man with white beard and hair. His face is full of wrinkles and ravines. He is obviously not young. He has the demeanor of a worldly master. He should be the old head of the orphanage.

The old dean and Jiang Xiaomian both held a very young child in their hands.The two children were facing the camera, smiling like flowers on their small faces, and the fine fluff was gilded by the sun, giving it a faint luster.

One old, one young, and two children all looked extremely calm and serene, unlike the current chaos.

Jiang Xiaomian frowned, took a step forward, and snatched the photo from Zhang Yue's hand, another burst of tears welled up in his eyes.

Without waiting for Zhang Yue to ask, he introduced himself: "This is the old dean, and this is me. These two children, a boy and a girl, the boy is two months old, and the girl is one month old. They both got into a car accident. The orphan in the future. The boy is very smart, he could talk a few days ago, and he will be called Brother Xiaomian."

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaomian's voice choked up, and he said in a low voice, "Now, both of them should be dead, at the hands of those damned zombies."

Even so many adults have died under the claws of zombies, let alone these two children who can't even walk?
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I will avenge them sooner or later."

Jiang Xiaomian raised his hand, wiped the tears from his face, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me about that letter, what was said in the letter."

Zhang Yue nodded slightly, his eyes locked on the letter, and he scanned it quickly.

At the top of the letter, there was written a line of strong small pen characters: Research on the latest progress and follow-up plans, to be submitted to the five major surnames joint meeting for approval.

Zhang Yue was at a loss.

A joint meeting of the five major surnames?
Jiang Xiaomian looked at Zhang Yue nervously, and hurriedly urged: "What is in the letter, is it related to my life experience?"

Zhang Yue shook his head and said softly: "This seems to be a research report. It seems that the old dean used to be a researcher. It is somewhat similar to those experts and professors in our laboratory."

Jiang Xiaomian couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, and said in a low voice, "Is it just a research report?"

He instantly lost all interest in the contents of the letter.

Zhang Yue flipped through the pages to himself, frowning more and more.

The research report is relatively professional, and has already involved the category of genes.Zhang Yue was only interested in various reagents, but he didn't quite understand these genetic problems and data.

Shen Huai was watching from the side, also confused. He waved his hand and said angrily: "What's going on? They're all ghost drawings, why can't they say something human? You can see for yourself, I won't read."

Zhang Yue was also looking at the flowers on horseback, page by page, until the last page, his face suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Jiang Xiaomian keenly noticed Zhang Yue's change, took a step closer, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yue's lips trembled for a while, unable to speak.

Jiang Xiaomian was in a hurry, but he couldn't understand the small print on the research report at all, so he could only stand aside and worry.

Hearing the sound, Shen Huai turned his head, glanced at Zhang Yue, and said angrily: "Isn't it just to read a research report, why are you so frightened? Do you think you are reading a horror novel? No matter how scary, there are outsiders." Zombie horror? Can it be as scary as the zombies that attacked us that day?"

Zhang Yue shook his head, sent the research report in his hand to Shen Huai, and said hoarsely, "Look, read the last sentence."

Shen Huai sneered disdainfully and squinted at the research report, taking a closer look.

"Based on the above experiments, our research team put forward a bold hypothesis. Human genes have continued to evolve over hundreds of thousands of years. From the original Yuanmou Man to the current modern humans, the genetic chain has shown a very clear trend of change."

"At most 15 years later, a large part of human genes will mutate, showing abnormal signs, and breeding extremely rare and highly contagious viruses. This virus can erode the genetic chain of normal humans and cause normal humans to mutate. This This situation is very similar to the zombie virus that appeared in the movie, and it needs to arouse our vigilance."

"After repeated verification by our team, the possibility of this hypothesis being true is 90.00% five!"

Shen Huai couldn't help feeling a chill all over his body, he kept repeating these few words, goosebumps all over his body also sprang up, and said in a low voice, "This, are you talking about this time's end-time natural disaster?"

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