The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

He Jiankang shouted without any concealment. Xie Qi and others who were still discussing excitedly turned their heads around in confusion. Yang Zhe and others in the factory also heard the sound and stuck their heads out, all of them excited.

Only the Crown Prince, who had originally had a faint pretentious smile on his face, turned black.

He Jiankang rushed to Ji Cheng in two steps and was about to give him a bear hug: "Professor Jiang, you didn't come back with the others, I thought you were dead, woo woo woo woo--"

Ji Cheng pushed him away unhappily: "Who died?"

Xie Qi and others asked: "Professor Jiang? Isn't your surname Yu?"

Yang Zhe and others also came out of the factory, sighing and caring: "Professor Jiang, you are finally back..."

Several voices sounded at the same time, and the two sides realized the existence of each other. For a moment, they looked at each other, and their faces looked quite exciting.

He Jiankang finally remembered to ask Xie Qi and the others: "Who are you?"

Xie Qi and the others also asked: "Who are you?"

He Jiankang: "Professor Jiang, please tell me!"

Xie Qi: "Boss, please tell me something!"

Ji Cheng: "..."

He didn't seem to want to talk.

But seeing the two people staring at each other, he still spoke slowly and explained to Xie Qi and the others: "My real name is Jiang Cheng, and Yu Ji is a fake name I took before."

Xie Qi and the others stared at each other, as if they had never thought that the world would be so dangerous.

Ji Cheng turned to Yang Zhe and the others: "This is the team I saved that day, and we will be together from now on."

Yang Zhe and the others were also shocked, but they had been with Ji Cheng for a while, and the processing plant was their home ground after all, so Yang Zhe and Li Hang and the others reached out their hands first: "Hello, hello."

"We will all be companions from now on!"

As long as they reach out their hands first, they will be stronger!

Xie Qi and the others were still in a daze. They were pulled up one by one and shaken wildly for a few times, and then they were inexplicably recognized as relatives.

When they reacted completely, they had already entered the factory with Ji Cheng.

The huge workshop was tidied up, and the various areas were clearly divided. In terms of cleanliness and spaciousness, it was definitely not comparable to the carport shelter that Xie Qi and his friends had used before. As for the strength of the walls, it goes without saying.

What was even more shocking was the little zombie girl with her hands and feet tied up in the corner. Her mouth had been sealed, but even so, she was obviously a little excited after sensing the human coming in, and she made a few hoarse sounds in her throat.

The few children who stayed in the workshop showed a bit of pity when they saw this, but they also knew the importance of the matter, so they just turned their heads away and didn't look at the little zombie girl again.

Xie Qi and others looked horrified: "You keep zombies as pets?!"

Several children glared at him: "Sister Xiaohan is not a pet!"

At this time, Ji Cheng was listening to the situation report from He Jiankang and Li Hang - because he planned to bring Xie Qi and his group of precious kids back with him, he stayed in the city for several days longer than expected. Now that he was back at the processing plant, of course he wanted to hear how everyone was doing these days.

And Ji Cheng was also very pleased to find that although he had not been in the processing plant for the past few days, everything was still running as usual. He Jiankang and his team had even started their own collection business, and opened up a small vegetable plot near the factory building in the back mountain to transplant some easy-to-grow wild vegetables - although the results did not seem to be very obvious at the moment.

Hearing the exclamation of Xie Qi and others, Ji Cheng: "..."

He quickly assigned a task to He Jiankang: "In the future, you will take them to grow vegetables, no, get familiar with the environment here."

Then he notified Xie Qi and others: "Today, you will follow He Jiankang to get familiar with the environment of the entire processing plant. Tomorrow, everyone will clean up the next workshop together, and you will live there in the future."

He Jiankang: "?"

Xie Qi and others nodded hesitantly.

Then he asked: "So you really don't keep zombies as pets?"

Ji Cheng: "..."

He smiled grimly: "What do you think?"

Xie Qi and others quickly pulled He Jiankang away: "Brother Jiankang, right? Come on, come on, introduce the environment here to us!"

When the group of people disappeared in front of him, Ji Cheng turned around and said to the researchers: "Continue."

——

After returning to the processing plant, Ji Cheng lived a relatively peaceful life: no adventures, no going out, usually staying in the workshop to concentrate on studying drug solutions for parasites.

Colleagues who have matured in combat are responsible for exploring the processing plant and clearing the ground. He Jiankang and other agricultural students are specialized in cultivating the fields and trying to grow vegetables. The women in the team are also concerned about taking care of the orphans of the processing plant to ensure the thriving growth of the flowers in the small world in the future.

Even Xie Qi and others began to adapt to this place after the first two days of confusion. Every day, some people took turns to learn how to deal with zombies and cultivate vegetable fields. The rest of the people also consciously picked up machine parts in the processing plant to help the people in the entire processing plant improve their quality of life.

If you don't consider the zombies all over the world outside, their small base can basically achieve self-sufficiency. It's just a miniature paradise.

However, Ji Cheng knew that this was only a temporary situation. If he didn't develop drugs to fight those extraterrestrial parasites, as time passed, this world would also be occupied by those parasites.

Fortunately, the required materials have been brought back from the research institute, and Xie Qi and the others were able to create some small auxiliary instruments. Together with the information Jicheng picked up from the experimental base, it can be said that the conditions for their drug research are now better than at the beginning. A lot.

Using the original version of the plan as the master plan, Jicheng and the researchers spent about ten days and finally successfully produced the first version of the drug.

Taking into account the biological characteristics of the parasite itself and the absorption capacity of the human body, this version of the drug needs to be injected into the human body through injection - this setting itself is actually normal, and the syringe was also found when Jicheng robbed the pharmacy of the processing factory. There is no problem of lack of equipment.

The prepared experimental subjects for the first phase have also been found long ago: Xiao Han, who mutated after a normal death.

Because of the expansion of manpower, Jicheng and the others found a separate place for the zombie girl to live in when they were re-sweeping the processing plant and reorganizing their accommodation, so as to ensure that she would not get lost or hurt anyone. In addition to her, there are also a lot of zombies in the entire processing plant. If you really need experimental subjects, it's not impossible to go to other workshops and catch a few of them.

The first phase of drugs has been developed, the equipment is sufficient, and the experimental subjects are in good condition. Logically speaking, everything is ready now, but for Jicheng and others, they still face the last two serious problems——

This needle should be inserted where and how.

"Prick your butt," Yang Zhe said hesitantly. "I remember that when I was a child, I had to spank my butt when I got vaccinated."

"I used to take my nephew to get vaccinated, and he was vaccinated in the arm," Nie Bei expressed a different opinion. "Intramuscular injections are usually given in the arms. Only very young children choose buttock injections."

He Jiankang, who is not a researcher, said: "We used to take sugar pills in our village. Are you sure the vaccine was injected?"

"There is a difference in the absorption of drugs when taken orally and when injected," Nie Bei explained briefly, "I think it's better to prick the arm."

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"Prick in the butt," Li Hang chose to support Yang Zhe, "I only got the injection when I was sick and hospitalized the year before last!"

"Just give your arm a shot," Xie Qi also added, "The flu shot I received last year was my arm."

"Butt!" Another friend of Xie Qi said.

"Arm!" Another researcher joined in.

"Spanking supporters, stand behind me!"

"Those who choose to slap their arms, raise your hands!"

A few children happened to hear that the first phase of the drug had been developed, so they came over to see what the adults were doing: "..."

In the end, Jicheng stood up, made a decision and stopped the quarrel: "Hit the arm."

The reason is also very simple: Although Xiao Han, who was their first experimental subject, has died and turned into a zombie, she is still a little girl. If she really needs a spanking injection, who will do it?

Even Yang Zhe and Li Hang, who had the firmest stance before, shook their heads, saying that pricking their arms was a good idea.

So they ushered in the second problem.

"Professor Jiang..."

Researcher Yang Zhe unfortunately drew lots and caught the role of the injector. He held a syringe in his hand and sucked a full tube of medicine from the medicine bottle. The zombie Xiao Han next to him was held down by several other team members who were also drawn by lot, leaving only one intact arm exposed.

Yang Zhe's hand holding the syringe trembled slightly: "Where should I stick it?"

"Here, here, or here?"

His Royal Highness, who only knows how to stab people to death but not how to save them, said: "..."

But Yang Zhe cast his gaze full of expectation and trust, and Jicheng couldn't directly say that he didn't know: "How about you stick your little cock wherever it clicks?"

Li Hang, who was on the same front as him just now, also eagerly gave his own suggestions: "Maybe try them all. As long as you try them in enough places, one of them will always be useful!"

If Li Hang could conceal his gloating tone, maybe this suggestion would sound more like a suggestion.

Other researchers also said: "Yes, yes, we have enough medicine anyway!"

"Be bold, Zhaa!"

Yang Zhe glared hard at his co-workers who were enjoying misfortune, and regretted his random drawing of the lot just now. But now that the situation was pressing, he had won the lot, and it would definitely be impossible not to draw the lot——

So Yang Zhe gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, randomly selected a position on the upper arm, inserted the needle into the skin, and pushed the medicine——

At worst, as Li Hang said, you can always succeed if you prick a few times!

If there is no effect after being pricked several times...

While Yang Zhe slowly pushed the medicine into Xiaohan's body, he was thinking wildly.

If it really has no effect at all...

At this moment, the little zombie girl who was struggling a bit under the control of everyone suddenly became much quieter, and her skin, which had turned into blue-black due to the mutated zombie transformation, gradually recovered from the place where the medicine was injected. The skin color of normal people.