Nonhuman Evolution Guide

When a group of people fell on the dry metal platform like runaway dead dogs, Zhang Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, which proved that Howard might be saved.He raised his head and found that the metal bracket surrounding the green stone isolated them from the protozoa below, avoiding the possibility of falling down and gnawing a mouthful of protozoa when crossing. It seems that Wieland has done a lot during this time few things.

Howard's body temperature continued to rise after passing out, Zhang Lin felt that the shorty had been unlucky enough these few trips, so he showed a rare kindness and let him fall on him—it wasn't the first time anyway.

Zhang Lin felt the pheromones surrounding him again, which belonged to the alienated worms.They seem to be very curious about this iron guy, but also a little afraid.

Wieland stood up cursing, and David knelt on the ground to open the backpack, assembling something.

"It's a bloody air fluctuation detector, and it responds to the slightest change in the surrounding gas pressure—you don't have to understand it." Wieland said to Zhang Lin, and the others obviously Also this expression.

Zhang Lin looked down at Howard silently, and put the little man's arm on his shoulder.

Chrysanthemum is the most important.

Zhang Lin felt that he was starting to miss Penny a little bit.

"Let David go ahead." Wieland gave orders with ease, and then met Zhang Lin's gaze.

"Easy, Peter, look clearly, it's me." Zhang Lin carried Howard down the platform first, "Where is the laboratory?"

Wieland seemed to be taken aback for a moment, as if he realized what Zhang Lin said after a few seconds.

And Zhang Lin looked thoughtfully at the nerds behind, "Honestly speaking, Peter... how long have you been here?"

This sentence stunned the otaku.

"Oh wait..." Sheldon suddenly called out, "It's actually logical to say that. Think about it, Leonard, we only know that Wieland came to us, and only once in our world week, but that doesn't prove he's only been in this world for a week."

Wieland stood in the center of the metal platform and looked at Zhang Linyao from a distance, as if standing in the TED venue back then.

"Almost a whole year." Wieland spread his hands, "Otherwise you think, I'm not a god, I can't do so much in a few days - if it wasn't for the bone and tail tissue you left behind, it would already be consumed Exhausted, I will not go to them in such a haste...and you."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Lin shrugged, "Suddenly felt that I missed a lot of homework...Although you did it yourself, I can only say, Peter, you have worked hard, buddy."

Wieland's proud and bitter face revealed the vicissitudes of life.

"The laboratory is in the nearest spaceship, the one we stayed in before." The scientist said stiffly, as if he was a little uncertain about the current situation, "Are we familiar enough to call each other by name—I have Without telling you, I don't like the name."

Zhang Linshun took it over: "Is it because it's too common?"

Wieland turned to him sharply, "How do you know?"

Zhang Lin and Wieland looked at each other blankly, and said slowly: "Probably because the villains think so."

Wieland: "..."

"It's time to go out." Zhang Lin frowned and glanced around, "Come by my side, there are several friends who are poking around at you."

"They are multiplying too fast," Wieland walked over quickly, "the warehouse next door is almost full of their amber, I have been trying to find a way to deal with them - if you don't mind, start tomorrow Just leave it to you?"

"..." Zhang Lin looked at Wieland for a while to confirm whether he was taking revenge, and then replied softly, "Okay, Pete."

Wieland: "..."

Zhang Lin thought for a while, and then asked another question: "We're leaving, what about the servant of God?" He pointed to the huge amber still on the metal platform, "Is it okay to leave it here?"

"I don't know." Wieland frowned, "Let's put it here first."

Zhang Lin nodded, he could only do this, he couldn't ignore Howard's life and deal with a piece of amber that obviously wouldn't move.

It has to be said that in the environment of this planet, even weak chicken scientists have developed a little fighting instinct-directly reflected in when three alienated worms bounced towards them at the same time, the otaku conditioned reflexively held the can and sprayed it. There was steam.

Zhang Lin killed two mutated worms, while the other was hit by Leonard's mist and fell stiffly in the air, rolling a few times and turning into a piece of amber artwork.

Raj and Sheldon took the time to give Leonard a high-five, and then continued to wait nervously.

Wieland: "..." Although he didn't say anything, Zhang Lin could still see the irritable mood in his stinking face with his lips tightly pressed together.

Leonard smiled foolishly and pushed his glasses, just in time to meet Zhang Lin's gaze, who raised a hand.

"You mean..." Leonard hesitantly said, Zhang Lin moved his palm forward a little, Leonard suddenly showed a smirk, and the two clapped their hands loudly and fishy.

Wieland gritted his teeth beside him, "For the sake of...everyone of us is about to die in turn, can you be a little more grown-up?"

Zhang Lin silently pulled Howard's arm up a little, as if he didn't hear.

The space exploration vehicles of the Prometheus expedition team were parked outside the spaceship. A total of two vehicles were found by Wieland and repaired.Everyone put on their helmets and connected the atmospheric processing packs, got in the car and drove rumblingly to the spaceship behind.

The laboratory is still built in the humid and oxygen-rich place in the center of the spacecraft. Wieland said that there is another advantage here, which is the rare spaciousness.

Starting from the corridors on both sides, the surroundings including the floor and ceiling are wrapped with thick tempered glass to isolate the humid environment here, and at the same time divide the laboratory into several compartments, including several bedrooms and rest areas.

"Can I ask a few questions?" Raj asked suddenly.

Wieland turned to him. "I'd consider opaque materials between the bedrooms—can't you bear not sleeping naked for a few days?"

Raj shrugged. "I just want to protect my privacy. No one wants to share their morning erection with others."

"Then you can finish masturbating under the quilt before appearing in the sight of others." Wieland replied with a livid face.

"There is also a bathroom." Sheldon added next to him, "There is only one bathroom here. Do you know that irregular toilet time can cause fatal harm to people? Look at Howard—he's fainted now."

"It has nothing to do with the scarcity of bathrooms, Sheldon." Leonard couldn't stand it anymore.

"Unbelievable, Leonard." Sheldon looked at him incredulously, "Although the possibility of coma caused by the zombie virus accounts for a relatively large proportion, how can you deny that the intestinal blockage caused dysfunction for several days What's the possibility?"

Wieland and Leonard: "..."

"All in all," Zhang Lin said among the tense people, "he is dying."

"David, you go and take him to the lab. Zhang, follow me." After Wieland finished speaking, he turned to the physicists with a gloomy expression, "And, the physicists can stay away."

Although not reconciled, Sheldon and the others went back to their rooms, because they really couldn't help.

"Is there any special use for me?" Zhang Lin asked Wieland suspiciously after the scientists left.

"For heaven's sake," Wieland replied, "I've been in need of help, but I'd rather have them not help me unless necessary—if you understand. Is that enough?"

Zhang Lin: "..."

By the time the two entered the laboratory, Howard had been fixed by David, and Wieland walked over to draw his blood.

When David was taking the blood sample into the centrifuge, Wieland suddenly turned to Zhang Lin, but did not look at him directly, "Well, I... mean, after Howard's matter is settled, I need you."

Zhang Lin remembered that he was answering his question just now, he turned his head to think for a while, and slowly recalled. "You mean the reddish injection—the kind that suppresses the protozoa in your body?"

"Yes." Wieland replied.

"But you said before... If the bone tail that I fell off hadn't been exhausted, you wouldn't have gone to find me so quickly—what do you mean?" Zhang Lin looked down at Howard, and then asked Wieland.

"Simply put, your gene carrier likes your environment, and they are most active here." Wieland and David were dazzled by the test, and took a moment to glance at Zhang Lin, "He is dying."

Zhang Lin shrugged and found a chair to sit down.

Today, he and Wieland have cursed Howard to "die soon" several times. If Howard really died because of this, it would be too tragic.

Moreover, Wieland had said earlier that he needed Zhang Lin to survive. Since he already knew the result, there was no rush to explore the reason.

Sitting next to him, Zhang Lin was bored watching Wieland and David busy. During this time, he saw them inject injections into the little man's slender and pale arms countless times, which were now covered with pinholes.

"To be honest, if I didn't happen to be here," Wieland suddenly raised his head from a pile of short-sounding instruments, Zhang Lin raised his head upon hearing the sound, and met his gaze. "—then he's dead. It's impossible to replace anyone, because the coincidence is... unbelievable."

"I don't understand." Zhang Lin stared at him and asked slowly.

"No one can deal with this zombie virus, including me." Wieland walked towards Zhang Lin, holding an empty syringe in his hand, and motioned for him to extend his arm, "It seems that I was right to let you stay here, you It came in handy earlier than expected."

The meaning of this sentence seems a bit subtle, Zhang Lin looked at Wieland thoughtfully.

"This zombie virus... seems to be somewhat related to your genes, but it's not absolute." Wieland pulled out the needle and looked up at Zhang Lin, "In connection with this, don't you think that the appearance of those zombies is similar Is there something like it?"

Zhang Lin also happened to think of that kind of thing.

"Corpse." Wieland said, "When I first came to this world, the corpse you pointed out to me, you said he was made that way by alienated worms."

"He looks like a zombie." Zhang Lin said softly.

What Zhang Lin also knew was that another corpse killed by the alienated worm at that time, the geologist Fan Field, was indeed "resurrected" and chased back to the bottom of the Prometheus, killing several crew.

It's like an extremely aggressive zombie.

The difference is that this corpse killed by alienated worms only kills and does not eat people. It has such strong mobility that several adult men can't stop it.Although the zombies are weak, they have a clear goal and kill for prey.

"Do you know what I think?" Wieland said slowly while processing Zhang Lin's blood and DNA: "This is a... I think it's quite a whimsical idea. I'm thinking, what if What would happen if both the zombie and the corpse had intelligence—the latter would suddenly start to wonder why they attacked humans, as if there was no reason for it; while the former would just use this intelligence and try their best to prey. "

"Their reason is that they need to eat." Zhang Lin continued, "So there is no need for a reason anymore."

Wieland raised his head from the experiment rarely, and stared at Zhang Lin seriously.

"This species—from the very beginning, will stand against all human beings without reason."

—Like an alien.

Zhang Lin added in his heart.