After taking the blood, Zhao Ziyang told Linghu what Phillip told him to see if she could find anything from it.

"British biochemical laboratory?" Linghu frowned and immediately shook his head: "No, there is no such place. I specialize in the field of biochemistry in the UK. Although there is nothing remarkable about it on the surface, I am

Member of the Royal Institution."

"What, you are still a member of the Royal Institution?" Zhao Ziyang looked shocked.

He never knew that Linghu was a member of the Royal Institution. How could it be possible at such a young age? You know, every member of the Royal Institute is a national treasure, and all have noble honors. If you are not in the field of scientific research

If you reach the top, you will never be sucked in.

This is not the Chinese Academy of Sciences, which allows you to hang out as a sinecure and enjoy special allowances. It is impossible to enter the Royal Academy of Sciences without real talent and practical knowledge.

"Hehehe..." Linghu smiled proudly, wrinkled his little nose and said, "You can't tell, you won't believe it anyway. Well, now I can only tell you that Phillip is a liar.

There is no biochemical research institute in the UK at all. If there is one, I will definitely be the first to know, hehe..."

Zhao Ziyang nodded. He must have chosen to believe in Linghu. If he believed in Phillip, he would not have quietly killed him with adrenaline.

"Special Forces, come and see this." Linhu sat in front of the computer, entered a password, and opened an analyzed video.

The video shows a white mouse lying on its back, its entire body a lifeless gray-black color.

"Little white mouse, is it a corpse?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"Yes, it's the corpse of a white mouse. I injected the corpse of a white mouse with a virus from the corpse fluid, which is the STP virus. Well, this metaphor is very appropriate. It's similar to a human. I'll speed up."

As Linghu advanced the video, Zhao Ziyang found that the dead mouse began to show signs of life, and a small group of green light spots appeared in its little head.

"Come back to life..." Zhao Ziyang made a confused voice.

"Wrong, to be precise, the brain stem is working." Linghu pointed to his head and said: "Through experiments on mice infected with the STP virus, we can know that when a person is infected with this virus, the brain stem will continue to work, but

The frontal lobe and cerebral cortex of a person's brain are dead, which means that only the brainstem survives and is no longer a living person. Also, through experiments with multiple living mice, it is certain that the STP virus will cause brain damage

The death of the frontal lobe and cerebral cortex allows the brainstem to survive independently and control the human body. The most noteworthy thing is that its adrenaline is always in the category of attack and rage, which is very confusing."

After hearing Linghu's explanation, Zhao Ziyang didn't know what to say. He suddenly realized that this virus would completely wipe out mankind!

"Special Forces..." Linghu hugged Zhao Ziyang's arm and said in a tired voice, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?" Zhao Ziyang would not refuse Linghu's request.

"Can you help me catch a living zombie?" Linghu made his request.

"What?" Zhao Ziyang was startled by this little girl's words.

Oh my god, if you ask him to catch zombies, isn't that asking him to die? Wait... The God's Armed Forces raise zombies. Do they already have information about this? No, it's unlikely. They may not have souls.

A biochemical expert like Hu may not be able to see anything.

"Hmph!" Linghu snorted heavily and muttered: "If you don't want to help me catch it, I'll catch it myself. I'll find the little wild cat to take me to catch it."

"Don't!" Zhao Ziyang scolded Linghu for his crazy thoughts and comforted him: "If you can come across one, I will help you catch one, okay?"

"That's pretty much it, hehe..." Linghu laughed slyly.

She didn't dare to ask her to catch zombies. She said that on purpose. But this posed a big problem for Zhao Ziyang. Where could he catch a zombie to help Linghu do research?

"Special Forces, I'm hungry, let's go eat." Linghu rubbed his stomach and said pitifully to Zhao Ziyang.

"Okay, let's eat first." Zhao Ziyang nodded.

"Then let's disinfect." Linghu pulled Zhao Ziyang into the disinfection room with a smile on his face.

Although the disinfection room is only for one person, two people can still squeeze in.

"Hold your breath!"

As Linghu finished speaking, the carbon dioxide rushed out instantly, covering them in white smoke for a full minute, using a method of isolating oxygen for disinfection.

As the carbon dioxide is pumped out, the two water valves above the head spill out warm water. This is strong acid ionized water. According to Linghu, it has been neutralized and will not cause harm to the body.

The spirit fox, covered in water, glanced at Zhao Ziyang secretly, with a smile of success on his face.

Zhao Ziyang, who was mentally complaining about this shower-style disinfection method, suddenly saw the spirit fox next to him taking off his clothes in three strokes, enjoying this method of disinfection.

"Take off your clothes and conduct thorough disinfection. Although we will not be infected, we are afraid of bringing the virus outside and infecting others." Linghu said to Zhao Ziyang.

This point is very important. Of course, Zhao Ziyang also understands which is more important and which is less important. Although he is very reluctant, he still takes off his clothes and lets the shower wash away his body.

"Hehe..." Linghu laughed triumphantly, turned around and hugged Zhao Ziyang, narrowed his eyes and said: "Special Forces, I want to borrow your sperm!"

No one can bear this situation, and Zhao Ziyang is no exception. He is a normal man, has the reaction of a normal man, and this kind of communication with Linghu is no stranger to him. The moment Linghu hugged him,

I couldn't bear it anymore, and I was entangled with the spirit fox in the small disinfection room...

When the two of them walked out of the disinfection room, Linghu looked satisfied with a thick smile on his face. Zhao Ziyang couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or not, but the last-minute words of Linghu kept echoing in his mind: No

Accurate ejaculation!

Zhao Ziyang did as he was told, and sprayed every last drop into the spirit fox, even though he had no intention of taking it out. He didn't know that his subconscious mind had dominated his instinct to carry on the family lineage as a human being.

Zhao Ziyang, who roughly figured out what was going on, was at a loss again. He really didn't know where to start next. All he could do now was probably wait.

But the good thing is that Linghu decided to return to the UK to help find some clues to verify whether such a biochemical laboratory existed in the UK. They had been there for three months, but fortunately, they often called Zhao Ziyang to let Zhao Ziyang know that Linghu was safe and sound.

During these times, there was no movement from the mysterious organization, and there were no abnormal situations around the world. It seemed that the mysterious organization also knew that this kind of thing should not be too arrogant, or maybe they were studying how to control it.

The Lurker Mercenary Group continued to carry out various missions, continue to fight, make money, and expand their territory. In just a few months, they almost swallowed up the missions in the Middle East and achieved an unprecedented monopoly.

During the process, they helped the Americans on many missions, and the cooperation between the two parties was very harmonious. As the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. However, the defenders could not be found, which made Zhao Ziyang always feel like there was a fish bone stuck in his throat.

He couldn't help but feel sure that the defenders would launch a crazy attack on them, and it would be a powerful attack that would kill them all.

"Special Forces, the mission in Australia has been completed, and the balance will be transferred to the account tonight." Ice Angel, wearing only a black vest, stood upright and didn't mind exposing her plump breasts in front of Zhao Ziyang.

"Understood." Zhao Ziyang nodded and said: "The mission is completed, you have three days of vacation, enjoy it."

Zhao Ziyang, who was sitting in the office, did not look at Bing Angel because Bing Angel looked at him very strangely in recent days. If he guessed correctly, it was a kind of desire, a woman's desire for a man.

Therefore, Zhao Ziyang did not dare to provoke the Ice Angel. He knew how powerful this woman was. The deep city was only one aspect, and her combat skills were extremely powerful.

"I have three days of vacation, so I have to make good arrangements." Ice Angel took a step forward, lay down in front of Zhao Ziyang's desk, and whispered: "Special Forces, how about we have a fight? I have always wanted to kill you.

, but I owe you my life, there shouldn’t be any problem if we have a fair fight, right?”

The ice angel lying down had a faint fragrance on his body, which smelled extremely comfortable and made people feel very happy.

But the most pleasant thing is that when Ice Angel is lying on the table, the collar of the vest naturally slides down, and a deep ravine can be clearly seen. The white and tender skin is covered with a layer of golden fluff that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

People will fall into it unconsciously.

"Ice Angel." Zhao Ziyang frowned, stared into Ice Angel's eyes and said, "If you want revenge, you can do it at any time. I don't have time to fight with you. My time is spent on making money and accompanying Angel. Do you understand?

"

Zhao Ziyang made this very clear: If you want revenge, just come, but I will not accompany you in a fight.

"Don't call me Ice Angel, I like you to call me Nakolulu." Ice Angel smiled and fiddled with the soldier card on his chest.

Following Ice Angel's movements, Zhao Ziyang shifted his gaze to her chest and frowned.

I really don’t know what An Qier was thinking at that time, that she wanted to keep Ice Angel. Indeed, Ice Angel’s ability is obvious to all and impressive, but Zhao Ziyang is becoming more and more dissatisfied with her now. What is this? This is typical

Seducing yourself.

"Okay, Nakolulu." Zhao Ziyang smiled and said to Ice Angel: "Do you have any needs in that regard? Maybe this can help you."

After saying this, Zhao Ziyang casually took out a cucumber with bumpy skin from the fruit plate and handed it to the other party.

"Remember, fresh cucumbers are very brittle and easy to break. I suggest you reinforce a layer on top. This will not only ensure that it will not break, but also ensure lubricity. Of course, if you feel that the temperature of the cucumber is not enough,

It can be steamed in the microwave for a while. I can guarantee that cucumbers like that are very tough and no accidents will happen even without reinforcement."

These very harsh words came out of Zhao Ziyang's mouth. He wanted to keep a distance from Ice Angel. For such a proud and arrogant woman, this method was undoubtedly the most effective.

"Thank you." Ice Angel reached out and took the cucumber in his hand, stood up and said to Zhao Ziyang, "I will make good use of this cucumber."

After saying that, Ice Angel walked out calmly, making Zhao Ziyang really wonder if this woman had gone to his dormitory to make full use of the cucumber.

When Ice Angel walked to the door, he bumped into Angel with his head.

"Nakolulu, you have accomplished your mission very well." Angel said to the Ice Angel with a cold face.

"Of course." Ice Angel also waved the cucumber to Angel with a frosty face and said, "The special forces rewarded me with a yellow monster because I completed the mission very well. I am very happy."

Angel frowned and watched the Ice Angel stride away.

Angel walked in, closed the door of the office, and sat down on Zhao Ziyang's lap very skillfully, with a depressed look on her face.

"Angel, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

"No." Angel shook her head, hugged Zhao Ziyang's neck and said, "Yang, why am I not pregnant with the baby yet?"

This sentence made Zhao Ziyang feel pain in his heart, but he immediately covered up his original emotions, gently stroked Angel's thigh and comforted him: "Maybe the posture is wrong, we can change the posture at night, what do you think?"

"No, I think it's just me?" An Qier asked, staring at Zhao Ziyang.

"How could it be?" Zhao Ziyang pinched Angel's nose and said with a smile: "How can a hen not lay eggs? I suspect it may be the cause of my body mutation. Can we go to Sweden to have a good check-up in a few days?"

Angel nodded, but her expression was still grim. She really wanted to have a baby, but there was no movement for so long, which made her extremely anxious. She didn't know whether it was because of something wrong with her body or other reasons. In short,
Chapter completed!