The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Well... that's a problem."

After listening to Xie Yanshan's words, Zhang Su also fell into deep thought. This was a problem that had to be considered. He had thought about it before, but he always had an illusion that since the challenge mission had determined that he had subdued 004, would 004 obey orders?

Like program number one?

Zhang Su could trust Program One mainly because she was weak, even weaker than Lin Daiyu, and had no strength at all. Even if she went berserk, even the weakest person in the camp, Mo Qianlan, could subdue her and cause no harm. But if Program One disobeyed orders...

Just thinking about that scene is terrible!

"Dr. Fu said before that it is impossible to observe its self-healing process. How can you be sure that the zombie thalamus has a therapeutic effect on it?"

Zhang Su decided to observe the situation first before studying it.

"This is easy to do, Mr. Zhang. You will know it once you see it. It is very magical."

Xie Yanshan took out an ordinary zombie thalamus and gently placed it on the huge wound on Ling Ling Si's back.

A magical scene then appeared. Zhang Su watched as the thalamus began to melt like an ice cream ball hitting a hot pot as it touched the 004 muscle tissue. There was no liquid, no dust, nothing. It looked as if it had been directly absorbed!

In less than ten seconds, a thalamus was completely absorbed.

"Is this possible? It can be used like this..."

Zhang Su looked at Xie Yanshan and Fu Weijun with surprise, and the two responded to him with a meaningful look, as if to say: That's it!

"Okay..." Zhang Su didn't dwell on these things that he couldn't understand. He pointed at the unchanged Ling Ling Si and said, "The food was eaten up, but how can you tell that it's better than before?"

"Use these."

Fu Weijun walked to the sundries with a crutch, picked up two small handheld instruments from a chair, and introduced them: "Thermometer gun and colorimeter."

"Each time the thalamus is absorbed, the gloss and temperature of its muscle tissue will change, and then stabilize at a different value than before. We believe this is a healing process.

In fact, the naked eye can also see the changes, but it requires more than ten thalamus to be used at a time, or the observer's eyes are extremely sensitive to color changes. "

Xie Yanshan assisted in the explanation.

Zhang Su observed it carefully, and then touched it gently with the back of his hand. The difference in temperature was more obvious than the color. He then asked, "Can you estimate how much thalamus is needed to cure it?"

The thalamus has limited reserves. According to the two doctors, 004 has already used a lot of it, but with little effect...

Faced with this question, Xie Yanshan and Fu Weijun both shrugged and shook their heads.

"Okay, you guys take a break first and research something else. If you're not sure of its loyalty..."

Speaking of loyalty, Zhang Su was suddenly stunned, as if he had forgotten something very important, that is, the [Brand of Loyalty]!

He only thought of giving this prop to humans, and the target was always people with prominent status or special skills. He never thought about whether it could be used across species, let alone using it on zombies!

Zhang Su thought he should give it a try!

"Yes, if you are not sure of its loyalty, it will be dangerous to cure it!"

Xie Yanshan didn't know why Zhang Su paused, and continued to add to the conversation.

"That's right!"

Zhang Su came back to his senses and nodded, "I'll go get the program and see what's going on. Maybe she has some ideas!"

"Hey, Brother Zhang, why did you leave in the time it takes to smoke a cigarette? You really came and left in a hurry!"

Duan Wuhu finished smoking and walked into the house, just in time to see Zhang Su walking out.

"Your cigarette lasts quite long... I'll be back later."

Zhang Su patted Duan Wuhu's arm, opened the door and walked out. Little did he know that Duan Wuhu had actually smoked two cigarettes and felt tired and exhausted, and needed chemical substances to act on his nerves for soothing.

"correct!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Su, who had just gone out, turned back.

"Dr. Xie, please help me test this thing. I used it once this afternoon. Let's see how much it has been damaged."

Zhang Su stood at the door of the living room, holding a black crystal in his hand and waved to Xie Yanshan.

"Oh, oh, all right!"

Xie Yanshan was immersed in his thoughts about 004 and was unable to come to his senses for a while. It was not until he saw clearly the object in Zhang Su's hand that he came to his senses.

Fu Weijun watched Xie Yanshan walk away quickly, smiled strangely, sat in the wheelchair, and said a little disappointedly: "Mr. Zhang seems to be still angry with me."

Duan Wuhu was stunned for a moment after hearing what Fu Weijun said. He packed up his things and shook his head, saying, "Don't think too much. You have already been released from the ban in advance. What else do you want? Dr. Xie has been in charge of the research on that thing, so it makes sense to ask him to help with the testing."

Fu Weijun raised his eyebrows and nodded, there was no other way, it takes a long time to build trust, but it only takes a moment to collapse, if he wants to regain trust, he will have to start working hard all over again.

"Hmm... Mr. Zhang, you are right. The black crystal does have some wear and tear."

"Ah? How much?"

Zhang Su asked a little nervously, this is the key to whether he can boil water happily in the future!

Xie Yanshan took the black crystal out of the instrument, glanced at the reading, and took out his notebook to check the records. He said, "If both tests are accurate, then the black crystal has lost 0.2 milligrams."

"This range is still a bit large, because it could be 0.11 or 0.19. There is no other way, the accuracy of the instrument can only reach this level."

Xie Yanshan shrugged helplessly, then handed the black crystal to Zhang Su. He knew the importance of this thing very well. He felt unsafe holding it in his hand, but he also knew that it would not break if dropped...

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"It's over 600 grams in total, which is over 600,000 milligrams. In other words, today's use consumed at most about one-third of it?"

Zhang Su made a rough calculation and asked.

Xie Yanshan shook his head: "Mr. Zhang, we currently don't know how it works. What exactly is it that can amplify the flame? If it relies on some substance inside, then we can't calculate it based on the total weight."

Snapped.

Zhang Su slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, yes. The best case scenario is one in three million, which should be enough to generate electricity."

After listening to Duan Wuhu's description of the battle scene in the afternoon, Xie Yanshan smiled and waved his hands.

"If it's just for generating electricity, it's more than enough. Weijun and I made a rough estimate. According to the level of thermal power units in thermal power plants, this black crystal can be used for at least thirty years!"

Thirty years...

In peacetime, it is a small part of an ordinary person’s life, but in the end times, it is simply the distant future!

If you can’t use it up in your lifetime, it’s like infinity.

This result made Zhang Su very satisfied, and he left Cui Lengxuan with peace of mind.

Walking in the dark, the pitch-black night was a kind of protection for him, because he could see everything around him clearly, but others could not see him.

On the small path leading to the mountain stream in the distance, Lu Yubo and Mo Qianlan were walking side by side. The two young people in love were really not afraid of the cold. They probably wanted to find a quiet place to whisper a few words.

The sound of clanging was still heard in the blacksmith shop. The old blacksmith Ding Yongguo was humming a song while smoking a cigarette while hammering a meter-long sword, which was one of the two swords customized by Tachibana Maiying.

Zheng Ziwen was referring to the notes Ding Yongguo gave him and preparing the quenching oil according to the recipe, very seriously and meticulously.

Tachibana Maiying was also present, helping with odd jobs within her ability to improve efficiency.

Dong dong dong, the sound of hammers hitting the sky floated in the air. Wang Xin was repairing the house with a headlamp on.

There are a few people cleaning up construction waste at Qingfeng Cottage...

Everything seems so peaceful. If you ignore the crises in the outside world, life on Tianma Island is very good.

It was freezing cold, and not many people were outside. I used to be able to see some shadows swaying through the windows, but now there are none, because most of the windows were shattered by the shock wave and replaced with wooden boards...