Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 844 337 Nothing 2/5 more

“Eating or not eating people cannot be the only basis for corpses. After all, I have not seen corpses who do not eat people, nor have I seen corpses who eat people become corpses. Corpses eaters are nature and need. For the need for energy, they know that the fastest way to replenish energy is to eat fresh blood, which is instinct, because they do not have ideas, and all actions are around viruses, that is, viruses predominate, and they are complementary.

Unlike corpses, they have the intelligence and intelligence to prove that their minds predominate in comparison to the virus, supplemented by the virus, and their own minds predominate.

Likewise, corpses who are the subject of the mind have more room to choose food, at least they know that in addition to blood food, they have other things to eat, or that phrase, people who eat people do not necessarily have to be corpses, people who do not eat people do not necessarily have to be corpses, the key is to see how they choose.

So corpses should be no different than humans, except that the virus in their bodies is suppressed by them, and if they are suppressed by the virus, they lose their sanity and humanity and become real zombies.

The carcasses themselves are also a double-edged sword, depending on their identity, and if they do not consider themselves human beings, they are a group of sensible zombies who use human wisdom, the ability of zombies to rival humans, and if they identify themselves as human beings, they use the ability of zombies, the wisdom of humans to destroy zombies. ”

The doctor struck Zhang Xiaoqiang's head heavily, making him dark in front of his eyes and shaking his figure for a moment. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his eyes and shouted to the doctor:

“But.... but corpses can spread the virus, more than a dozen people were injured yesterday to become zombies...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted out, his mood was so excited, he didn't believe the doctor's words, but the doctor had to know more about the virus than him, he dared not imagine himself becoming a zombie, the reason was simple, he had a relationship with Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun, in case...

“Well, as I was saying, or the corpse can deny itself, the virus isn't completely harmful, it's lurking inside the corpse, and as an aid, it's controlled by the corpse's mind, and the corpse thinks it's human, so it's benign, and it provides the corpse with the energy to show its ability.

If a corpse thinks that he is not a human being, then the virus is malignant. It will change from an inner convergence to a tension. It will gradually erase the human nature of the corpse, allowing the corpse to grow in constant evolution. In the end, the corpse may complete its loss of human nature and live only as a corpse. And he will become a premium corpse. Everything evolutionary is ultimately not power, but wisdom. Only a corpse of wisdom is a truly powerful corpse. The wisdom it possesses will allow it to learn to think and summarize. Perhaps in the end, the corpse will form its own community, its own empire, its own culture... ”

The doctor's words were not good news for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he still had one last thought in his heart. All the doctors said was their own speculation, no evidence, no evidence like the aerial pavilion, all fantasy.

“Then I ask you, if such a corpse is mixed up in the camp, he thinks he is a zombie, so he eats people, but why does he mask his face and is he ashamed? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang kept himself out of focus. His top priority was to solve the black hand that caused huge losses yesterday. Find him and use his body to let the doctor analyze what was going on with the corpse man.

“Hmm? I don't think it's a shame, it's supposed to be a disguise, he probably doesn't want anyone to recognize him, so that's why he covered his face. Of course, not absolutely, I haven't seen him yet, maybe he's just been a zombie or something, maybe there's no corpse at all...”

The doctor's words made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel much better. Just prove that it was just a zombie. Everything went back to its starting point. The doctor could not make things clear. Young people could also make mistakes.

“Well, we're not talking about anything else, and I want to ask you, joining that zombie, like everyone else, has eyes, no skinny black skin, mixed up in a crowd, we can't tell the difference, so how do we find him? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang caught fire in his heart. He only wanted to kill the corpse and then quickly. The doctor also thought about it and proved that it was possible to distinguish that thing from normal people. Then he said to Zhang Xiaoqiang uncertainly:

“Let's do a blood test instead of a microscope, just drop the blood into the thing that just dissolved the zombie. That thing is sensitive to the virus. If you add a little chemical element, it will produce a boiling point when you encounter the virus, regardless of the component, which is the best detection method available. ”

Zhang Xiaozhang nodded, opened his mouth to the doctor, hesitated for half a second, nodded, turned around and left, without saying another word, he finally decided not to use his own blood to test, no matter what the result, he would not be happy.

The makeshift camp by the camp buzzed at noon, Zhang Xiaoqiang brought all the power leaders to tell them the doctors' speculation about the corpse man, and further proved that this guy had caused the collapse of an army before. To this end, despite the fatigue of the night, the other power leaders mobilized all their power to start a blood test for the whole people.

The first blood test was carried out by Zhang Xiaoqiang's men, whether official team members or militia members, a lot of tests, followed by Liu Zhenghua's police and Qian Kaixi Martial Police, a few major forces, a lot of participation, more than a hundred blood test points were heavily guarded, the blood test place was a closed iron cage, inside a small bowl with fish skin, next to a pile of needles, blood testers needed to drip themselves into the bowl.

Every few hundred people pass, the small bowl is taken away and replaced with a new bowl. In the course of time, more and more people have been tested for blood, placed on the other side of the empty space and guarded by manned personnel, so long as the people who pass the blood test get a bowl of water under the protection of the camp, three hundred grams of rice balls as their daily meal.

No one was dissatisfied, at the gathering place, except for bullets, food was more than everything, the crowd sat silently on the ground, eating the hard rice dumplings in their hands, meeting with those around them, speculating on what.

Time slowly passed, the blood test of more than 100,000 people was nearing the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved while feeling a little anxious, and his team members were like enemies to the rest of the crowd. No one knew if the monster that could turn people into zombies was really hiding in the rest of the crowd.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very dissatisfied with the last seemingly infirm skinny little man among all the armed enemies, dragged all the skinny little men and women out for a second time, and eventually he got nothing.