Apocalyptic disguise

"This is simply a masterpiece of God!"

Cezanne's pale face was half hidden behind the bloody figure, his hands were obsessively stroking the figure's body, his green eyes were full of intoxication, and his viscous voice rang out frantically, scaring everyone on the opposite side. I was taken aback for a while.

The blood-colored figure slowly and stiffly turned his head away bit by bit, and his mouth opened slowly, and it was faintly visible that the ice slag that was constantly breaking and falling in the process of opening was shining brightly.

"Is this a zombie?" Zhang Ziyao asked.

Cezanne's eyes lit up, he let go of the zombie who was still trying to stretch its stiff neck, and approached the crowd.While walking, he gestured with his hands at something that others could not understand.

"That's right! I took a severely burned vegetative body and found that his brain nerves were quite active. And although the body couldn't move, stimulating his external body produced nerve impulses. When I injected a small amount locally When the No. 1109 zombie was extracted, it was found that the nerves in the nearby area were inactivated, and any stimulation could not be transmitted to the central system. And the expansion of this effect has a certain time factor, just like the proliferation of viruses, which accelerates exponentially .”

"According to such data, I measured several groups, and I calculated that the time for a person to become a zombie is about 3-6 hours. Three hours is the time for the virus to spread to the whole body, which is the basic time. The other three hours are based on individual The difference in physique is elastic time, and I don't know the specific physiological changes."

Speaking of this, Cézanne stopped suddenly, with a deep look of disappointment on his face, "Physiological changes within the elastic time are the key for zombies to obtain energy. Although this experimental body is better than others under my transformation Zombies have more powerful strength and sharp capture ability, but the extract from zombie No. 1109 obviously does not contain the elastic change part."

"The transformation of the experimental subject was completed in three hours, but within an hour of completion, both strength and sensitivity decreased, and feeding meat did not improve. Obviously, due to the lack of energy conversion methods, it is in a state of gradual decline. I can only start Freeze it to minimize its energy loss."

"That is to say..." Tang Ce squinted his eyes and concluded, "As long as you find the knack of transforming the energy of zombies, maybe you can turn them around and cause them to die naturally on a large scale?"

"Ah?" Cézanne looked at him blankly, obviously he hadn't thought about it so much, he thought for a while, nodded and said: "Theoretically, it's possible."

When everyone heard this, they became a little excited.After so long, I finally saw a glimmer of hope!It is good to have a goal, I am afraid that you will be busy without a goal!

But, what is the source of this energy...

Zhang Ziyao suddenly thought of the strange environmental changes since the end of the world. All the clouds in the sky disappeared, leaving only the extremely long daily exposure to the scorching sun.

"Have you ever taken it outside?" Zhang Ziyao asked suddenly.

Cézanne shook his head and said: "There is a special external environment simulation room here. I tried it, but it didn't work. It should be that there is a lack of a certain key element in the extract of zombie No. 1109, which caused the experimental subject to be unable to obtain energy."

key element?What could it be... If it is up to me to completely transform the zombies, then the possibility of this key element can be measured based on the difference...

Zhang Ziyao frowned, held his chin with one hand, and unconsciously stroked his light-colored lips with his slender fingers.

Tang Ce, who was at the side, was still thinking about what Cezanne said, but his eyes turned around and he couldn't move away when he saw Zhang Ziyao's face. Those thin pink lips that were unconsciously rubbed by his master were simply not too tempting ah!

Tang Ce stared at him blankly for several seconds, and simply ignored what Cézanne was saying, turned his head, rubbed his lips against Zhang Ziyao's, and took his fingers into his mouth.

Zhang Ziyao stepped back subconsciously, only then did he see that the face was Tang Ce.

Everyone around was thinking seriously, but Tang Ce's move immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Ziyao's face darkened, and he wanted to pull his finger out, but Tang Ce gently bit his finger at this moment, his soft tongue wrapped around his fingertips greasy, and the sound of sucking made the two women present blush , the faces of the rest of the people are even more colorful.

However, Tang Ce himself didn't care about this at all, the corners of his smiling eyes were a little red, and he kept blinking at Zhang Ziyao, obviously sexual.

This pervert...

Resisting the urge to cover his face, Zhang Ziyao slapped Tang Ce's face expressionlessly, and pulled out his other finger. The glistening liquid on it pulled out a silver thread, making the rest of the people unable to bear it. Read on.

Zhang Ziyao's face was so dark that it was scary. He wiped his fingers on Tang Ce's collar twice, then grabbed his collar, leaned close to his face and said in a low voice, "Tang Ce, if you want to go crazy, don't worry." Look at the occasion. Don't think that if I promise you to be together, you can do whatever you want!"

Tang Ce didn't speak, and looked at Zhang Ziyao innocently, and when he finished speaking, he rubbed his face close to him, his voice was slightly hoarse with emotion, "Okay~" It was obvious that he didn't listen.

Zhang Ziyao let Tang Ce go, and took two steps back.Sometimes, he really wanted to strangle Tang Ce to death.

Yang Pei, who was at the side, hurried over, holding a clean handkerchief that he found somewhere, holding up Zhang Ziyao's hand that Tang Ce had licked, and repeatedly wiped it with distressed expression.The shallow tooth mark on Zhang Ziyao's finger made Yang Pei glared at Tang Ce several times with murderous intent.It's a pity that Tang Ce obviously didn't care much about his feelings, no matter how murderous Yang Pei stared, he couldn't kill him.

Everyone's thinking about zombies has come to an end. No matter how they say this kind of thing has little to do with them, it depends on scientists like Cézanne and the federal government to find a solution. No matter how much they think, it is useless.

But speaking of...

"Cezanne, why are you the only one here? The federal government has no reason to abandon you, right?" Xu Qingxiao asked curiously.Generally speaking, even if the government wants to abandon some people to evacuate, such top scientific researchers will definitely bring them with them, right?

"Huh? No, no, no! How could they give up on me?" Cézanne shook his head like a rattle, and then quickly laughed, "I gave up on them!"

"They will no longer want to get my research and restrict my right to speak! I am free! Now I can do the research I want to do as I want, and I don't have some old men who are annoying to point fingers!" Cezanne said happiness in his voice Manman, he picked up a half-frozen, tattered corpse from the ground and said with a smile, "Look, I used to share it with them, but now, these are all mine! I own them alone!"

Cezanne put the corpse in when Zhang Ziyao left, and when he hugged it, a piece of half-frozen blood mixed with ice slag fell down. Xu Lin couldn't stand it and retreated a little, nestling in Xu Changyu's arms, " Changyu, how about we go out first?"

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look at it, although the white mist here looks like a fairyland, but there are corpses on the ground that can't be seen clearly!And the temperature... Xu Lin couldn't help shivering.

"You guys go out first." Zhang Ziyao withdrew his hand, patted Yang Pei's head, then turned his head and said to everyone. "The temperature here is too low. I'll tell you after I've communicated with Cezanne."

"Why do you say that? How can we know whether we believe you or not?" Yu Tian became displeased, and rolled his eyes, "I want to stay here too."

Ah Yan pulled him out as soon as he stretched out his hand, and before leaving the door, he turned his head and nodded at Zhang Ziyao.He didn't want to stay in the freezer where corpses and zombies were kept, with mad scientists who ate corpses. It would be better if he could leave now.

The rest of the people also went out one after another. Finally, only Cezanne and Zhang Ziyao were left in the huge freezer.

Cézanne blinked, his face was already pale with cold, but he didn't seem to notice it.A pair of green eyes were full of expectation and doubt, "What do you want to ask me?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Ziyao walked over slowly, took a small piece of ice crystal mixed with blood and minced meat from the abdominal cavity of the corpse that Cezanne was holding in his hand, and held it in his hand. After a moment of silence, he asked him, "What do you eat?" How does it feel when you do this?"

"Ah?" Cézanne obviously didn't expect him to ask such a question. Although he didn't know why, he still replied quickly: "If you are interested in my physiological reaction when I try to eat raw meat, my voice recorder It's at the console, I can listen to it for you."

Zhang Ziyao shook his head, took a deep look at him, and said, "I think...it's delicious."

"Disgusting, but delicious."

"Almost out of control."

"You mean, you have a taste system similar to that of zombies?" Cezanne looked Zhang Ziyao up and down with interest for a while, and asked enthusiastically, "Then can you eat human food?"

Zhang Ziyao shook his head.

"Since when did it start? Was it voluntary mutation or was it infected by zombies? Is there any sign of loss of consciousness?" Cezanne put the corpse in his hand on the ground, his legs shook, and he accidentally fell to the ground with his buttocks. He continued to take out a recording pen from his trouser pocket like a normal person, shook it a few times, and pressed the switch.

Zhang Ziyao stretched out his hand to him in silence, and Cezanne grabbed his hand and stood up, holding the recording pen in one hand and looking at him eagerly, as if he didn't know anything about what he had just done.

"Sorry, let's turn this off first." Zhang Ziyao took the recording pen and turned it off, then stuffed it into his pocket.Seeing that Cézanne was just a little disappointed, there didn't seem to be any important records in it.

"Before I answer your question, you need to assure me that you will not tell others about my situation, and you will not make fun of my life and sense of autonomy. Otherwise, I want to kill you and then put everything here It's not very difficult for me to destroy it." Zhang Ziyao narrowed his eyes, leaned close to Cezanne's ear and whispered, "Do you understand?"

Cézanne thought for a while and asked, "Can I make a record?"

"You can use your brain to remember." Zhang Ziyao said.

"Okay." Cezanne nodded, "Then can you answer my question?"

"I was scratched by zombies after the apocalypse, and I fell into a coma for a while. After waking up, I became like this."

"A mutation similar to a virus?" Cezanne asked, "What about your own situation? Do you feel hungry all the time?"

"Maybe. I'm not hungry all the time, but I just lost control when I saw it. And..." Zhang Ziyao didn't know what to say, saying that he was dead?

After pondering for a while, Zhang Ziyao simply grabbed Cezanne's hand and stroked his left heart.

Empty silence.

Cezanne's hand stayed for about ten seconds, and then he took it back.He took two steps back, looked Zhang Ziyao up and down, and slowly stroked his chin with one hand.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but Cézanne never gave a result, standing there motionless.

Zhang Ziyao asked him: "Is there something wrong?"

Cézanne didn't answer, and he didn't know when his hands stopped.

Zhang Ziyao blinked and went over to pat him on the shoulder.Hearing a "boom", Cézanne fell directly to the ground...

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