Zhou Qingfeng really didn't expect that Mailang was a young man in his twenties and a fearless little boy. However, several "zombie" assistants in white coats suddenly became nervous when they saw the situation in the laboratory and wanted to escape silently.

"No one is allowed to leave, I have the final say in this ship now." Zhou Qingfeng said in a deep voice.

Who knew that Xiao Mailang said again: "Silly, you are in the territory of the genius Mailang, please pay attention to your words. There is no second master here except me."

Zhou Qingfeng was really a little angry. He thought to himself: Although I am not convinced by virtue, isn’t the form in front of me obvious? I have a bad intention and overwhelming force. You are a weak little girl, plus a few slow-moving "zombies", so can’t you be honest?

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng trying to come forward to teach the ignorant Melang a lesson. Caterina said behind her, "Victor, don't be angry! This guy must have been slapping medicine. He must now feel that he can do everything and will not be afraid of you at all."

Taking drugs? Jeter? It is really possible to look like he is not afraid of heaven or earth.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward to search Mailang and found some things from this stupid little body. There was a transparent glass bottle containing dozens of pills. He pushed Mailang away and asked the other 'zombie' assistants behind him, "Who will explain the situation on the ship to me?"

Several "zombies" were silent for ten seconds. After finally someone spoke, they said, "This is Colonel Piano's pharmaceutical factory, no matter what you want to do, you won't succeed."

Bang..., the 'zombie' who said this nonsense was shot in the head.

"At least I can succeed if I want to kill a few people." Zhou Qingfeng pointed his gun at the next 'zombie' again, "You tell me, and you must seize the opportunity."

Facing the black muzzle, even the extremely calm "zombies" have to consider the issue of life and death. The named "zombies" can only explain in a hoarse voice.

Simply put, this ship is the pharmaceutical factory set up by Colonel Piano in Baltimore. This pharmaceutical factory collects cutting-edge experimental equipment from many pharmaceutical companies and universities in the capital of Washington, as well as valuable remaining medical consumables after the nuclear bomb was washed.

Melan didn't know where Colonel Piano recruited it, but the boy seemed young but very talented, and he made Jet in the laboratory. So the pharmaceutical factory produced and sold it nearby to residents in the area controlled by the Brotherhood of Steel in exchange for a large amount of other valuable materials.

"Which organization does Colonel Piano belong to?" Zhou Qingfeng was very curious about this. He thought it was very likely that it was "Incredre". But several "zombies" shook their heads and said they didn't know, and even forced Melan to ask him without any clear information.

"Hi, country bumpkin, why do you have so many problems?" McLang still looked like that. According to several 'zombie' assistants, this guy took drugs from morning to night. He could not eat, but he could not be without 'Jet'.

The equipment and consumables on the cruise ship should be enough to develop the NTZ-49. In order to avoid the long nights and dreams, Zhou Qingfeng's first idea was to drive the ship along with the equipment full of ships from the dock. He said to Katerina: "We have to find some sailors who can drive the ship."

There are no 10,000-ton cruise ships that can't be driven by dozens of professionals, and Zhou Qingfeng and Katerina are obviously not talents in this regard. The two can only look at the "zombie" assistants again, and using existing personnel is their only choice.

But after asking, I found out that there were no sailors on this cruise ship except the guard mutants and the working "zombies" and a Melang. There was not even fuel on the ship. The power supply here was based on a nuclear submarine parked at another dock and a high-energy storage battery.

"What do you want to do in my territory?" This is the most normal thing that Melang said today.

"I need to move the equipment and equipment here, transport it to other places to reuse, and develop a new drug within two months." Zhou Qingfeng also told the truth. After all, although Mailang is young, he is still a professional in the field of medicine.

Hearing this, Mailang immediately laughed sarcastically, "Develop a new drug in two months? It's impossible to even arrange a laboratory in two months. Do you think these high-end biochemical experimental equipment can be used just by moving it away? It took me three months to complete this work with more than fifty people."

This is another professional problem, and Zhou Qingfeng felt a chill when he heard it. He asked again and found that the "zombies" in front of him looked ugly, but before they mutated, they were all medical professionals from famous universities in the United States. The worst-students were all masters, and several were even well-known professors. This is really a team of high-quality "zombies".

If Zhou Qingfeng worked hard to get the equipment of this ship into the real world, he might have been busy with the rest of the two months of how to install and debug the equipment, but he could not do anything at all. He was even a little dissatisfied with Professor Arenzo, who did not remind him of this problem at all.

"What should I do?" Zhou Qingfeng was also exhausted, and his mind was a little stuck.

Katerina leaned over and comforted in a low voice: "Or don't move these equipment, we'll develop NTZ-49 here."

On-site research and development?

Yes, there are everything on the ship, and there are even relevant professional scientific researchers. The only trouble is that it is unsafe. The mutant guards on the ship have not been cleared yet, not to mention that the external environment is controlled by Colonel Piano. But this is the only feasible way!

"We have to pull a team in and secretly control the ship, and we have to cause some trouble for Colonel Piano and tell him not to disturb us. Of course, the key is how to make these 'zombie' researchers in front of us obediently."

Zhou Qingfeng and Caterina discussed in a low voice, their eyes circling back and forth on several "zombies" and Mailang in the laboratory. After the two decided to return to Granit's shelter immediately, find a way to pull a team into the city to make trouble, and give Zhou Qingfeng people by the way. Zhou Qingfeng took Marcos to stay and find a way to stabilize the people on the boat and get rid of the restless factor.

If you want to ask someone to work, you should be more polite at least. Zhou Qingfeng decided to endure Mailang's bad temper. He first said gently: "Mr. Mailang, I hope you can help me. You can speak up if you need any conditions. Let's have a good talk."

"You stupid guy, you still want to ask Melan, right?" Melan's nostrils were facing the sky. "I got my PhD at the age of fourteen and a genius who developed new drugs at the age of nineteen would not work for a humanoid creature with no brain evolution."

Zhou Qingfeng immediately ran away with flames, and he thought to himself: Boy, aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death when you speak like this? But for the sake of NTZ-49, I endured it.

But before Zhou Qingfeng could think about how to persuade him, Mailang said again: "But I may be able to give you guidance, but the condition is to give that big-breasted woman to me as a female slave."
Chapter completed!