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Allen and Su Sen escaped safely, and when they returned from the South District, Allen took a good night's sleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside.Allen patted his forehead a few times, washed his face, and went to see Ann after he was half awake.

"woke up?"

"kindness."

Allen hastily settled the dinner.

"What about her?"

Ann knew that Alan was referring to Su Sen, "It's arranged."

"Oh." Allen stretched, "...Did anyone be caught?"

"No. Two ran away, and one committed suicide."

"That's it..." Allen looked up at the ceiling, the light was a bit dazzling, and his tone changed.

She said softly: "Actually, I found that I am quite afraid of death." Especially when the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at her chest.I almost imagined that scene several times in my mind: the bullet slides through the barrel, shoots out with residual heat, pierces the air with a spiral rotation, and the next second the bullet buffers its stamina in the flesh and then stops.

Thinking about it makes me feel scared, well, it seems that my life is still pretty hard.

Ann didn't speak.

"Do you regret it? Let me out." Allen leaned over and asked.

"No." Ann looked into her shining eyes and replied.What I want is never a pampered canary, and I also know that you can't be this kind of person.

"Hmm." Allen seemed satisfied with her answer.

"Have you snatched the USB drive back?"

"En. Give it to the people in the laboratory."

"What's in there?"

"The information and preparation method of h732 is an antiserum invalidation agent, which is really a great help."

"Then the vaccine...can the progress be made faster?"

"should."

Allen thought of something and sighed, "I still suspect that Professor Dane is the one who leaked the information, and I feel a little sorry."

"It's normal, after all, he participated in the No. 7 project and disappeared in January."

Professor Dane, Su Sen's father.He participated in Project No. 7 two years ago as a core researcher.

Project No. 7 is to cultivate a new type of virus that can turn people into monsters that don't feel pain, don't get tired, and respond quickly, and then send them to the anti-terrorist battlefield.This zombie accident also started from this, and the stolen information is about the No. 7 project.

Alan held his chin, "He should know the inside story. If I can find him out, I won't be so annoying now. My brain is about to explode."

"The location where the accident started has been investigated." Ann opened a file on the computer.

"29 Brown Avenue. It's advertised as a chemical factory."

"Is there any internal information?"

"There is nothing, and the information that can be found is basically forged. It is the place where the casualties are the most serious, and almost no one has escaped; after working for a long time, I found a cleaning lady who had worked there, and said that there are no cameras."

"Ahhh." Alan grabbed her hair, and An stopped her.

"Let's sort out the clues again." Allen took out a blank piece of paper and spread it on the table.

"Two years ago, the government secretly launched the research and development of the No. 7 project; until May last year, because the risk factor of this project was too high, it was completely stopped; Su Sen told me that Professor Dane probably obtained it in September last year. Knowing about the data leak, we started to study h5 secretly at home, we can now rule out his suspicion; the government probably noticed the data theft in February this year, established a new national vaccine research and development base, and began to recruit special personnel. Physique people; in April the Zombie War broke out."

Ann nodded.

"The problem now is," Allen drew a big circle on Dane, "he knows that someone is secretly playing tricks, but he didn't make it public; he wants to cover up the person who leaked the secret."

"So we're going to start here?"

"Correct."

"What are you going to do?"

"Susan is the key," Allen said.