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    No one can accuse Yang Jing of selfish thoughts!  Because everyone can understand the despair when a person's deepest desire is not fulfilled.

    "Let's go!" Yang Zongbao reached out to hold Yang Jing, but Yang Jing did not get up.  No matter how much Yang Zongbao pulled, he just wouldn't get up.

    "Let's go!" Yang Zongbao sighed: "Maybe there is still hope!"

    "Really?" Yang Jing raised her head.

    "I'll try my best!" Yang Zongbao nodded.

    Yang Jing moved the corner of her mouth and revealed what she thought was a gentle smile, completely forgetting that her current appearance was almost disfigured!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    As Yang Jing showed her smile, the people around her, except Yang Zongbao, had no reaction, and others couldn't help but gasp.

    "Is there any place where I can conduct research?" Yang Zongbao used a calm voice to try to calm Yang Jing down and stabilize her mood.

    "No!" Yang Jing shook her head.

    "Then where do they live? Isn't there a camp?" Yang Zongbao gave a little bit of guidance.

    "Yes!" Yang Jing recalled carefully.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Jiang Song screamed: "Still alive!"

    Yang Zongbao rushed over.

    One of the people who was lying on the ground and had already melted raised his chin with difficulty and opened his mouth to Yang Zongbao and the others. No sound came out of his throat The mucus on the ground hung on his chin  There is no emotion in a pair of gray eyes, just like the state of a person when he is about to die!

    Jiang Song sat down on the ground because of fright: "Still alive! Really still alive!"

    "Um!"

    Yang Zongbao walked over.

    Seeing Yang Zongbao approaching, the man lying on the ground stretched his neck as much as possible and bit Yang Zongbao's boots But Naihe couldn't bite at all, and he just drooled more.

    Yang Zongbao kicked his feet impatiently, trying to get away.  But what I didn't expect was that due to excessive force, the upper body of the person on the ground was dragged Then the upper and lower bodies were decisively broken at the waist, and the green intestines and dark red internal organs suddenly flowed to the floor

    It¡¯s a very familiar scene. Everyone has immunity, so they didn¡¯t vomit this time.

    Yang Zongbao frowned, kicked his mouth away, and said, "Let's go!"

    "I haven't been out, I just saw some drawings on the computer, so I don't know the specific situation!" As Yang Jing spoke, she found that a salty liquid flowed into her mouth, and when she touched it with her hand, she found that it was  Xue Shui: "What's wrong with my face?"

    "Disfigured!" Yang Zongbao replied.

    Because the car rolled over, everyone could only walk back!

    "Disfigured?" Yang Jing felt the burning pain on her face.

    "It's okay, you can have plastic surgery!" In Yang Zongbao's eyes, the burns on Yang Jing's face were naturally not a problem. If the burns did not exceed a certain area, there would be no life problems at all.

    "Plastic surgery?" Yang Jing didn't know how badly her face was damaged, but she was still shocked when she suddenly heard the word.

    "Do you really want to be Yang Jing?"

    "In no mood!"

    Yang Jing quickly caught up with Yang Zongbao.

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    Because Yang Jing has never been out before and is only searching based on a few impressions, she walks very slowly!

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    "My face hurts!" Because of the scorching sun, the wound on Yang Jing's face began to hurt sharply.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t hesitate. The moment Yang Jing cried out in pain, he quickly took out the syringe from his pocket and gave her an injection. His movements were incredibly fast.

    "Does it still hurt?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Much better!" Yang Jing said blankly, and then continued to lead the way.

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    Actually, the campground is easy to find, it¡¯s not far from the entrance of the cave.  Because it was made out of stone, it looks like a bomb shelter from the outside, except that there is an iron door in front.

    When Yang Zongbao and others arrived, the iron gate was closed, and there were several half-cut corpses outside the iron gate!  It was obviously broken when the iron gate fell.

    "There's someone inside!" Yang Jing said suddenly.

    "Why?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "This kind of iron door cannot be closed from the outside. When it was originally designed, it was designed so that it could only be closed from the inside and opened from the outside!" Yang Jing said as she stepped forward and groped on the wall next to the iron door: "  There should be an agency here!¡±

    "Found it!" After a moment, Yang Jing said on the wall?A place for fingerprinting was found.

    Without any unnecessary nonsense, Yang Zongbao took the dagger and cut off a palm of the body that was pressed under the iron gate, and then handed it to Yang Jing.

    Yang Jing¡¯s palms were trembling a little, so she started to try the fingerprint machine from her thumb

    Fortunately, the iron door slowly opened with the first thumb.

    Sure enough, another part of the corpses was cut off inside the iron gate.

    "Let's go in!" Yang Zongbao was the first to go in.

    Yang Jing was about to let go when she was stopped by Yang Zongbao: "Keep it, just in case there is a door inside!"

    Yang Jing then cruelly put her palms into her backpack.

    "Nan Zheng, stay outside! Just in case we need to come out!"

    "Yes!" Nan Zheng received Yang Zongbao's order and sat outside along the wall. He also knew that this was not the time to start a dispute. He also knew that he was the most useless one among this group of people, so he stayed here.  At least the janitor will not be a drag on Yang Zongbao and the others.

    Yang Ming had objections to Yang Zongbao's practice of casually damaging the body of the deceased, but he could not fault it.  It is definitely inappropriate to say words of respect for the deceased under the current circumstances!

    After entering the iron gate, there is a 50-meter slope down about 30 degrees.  There is a buffer zone every three meters on the slope to increase friction. It can be seen that it should be open to traffic frequently.  The surrounding temperature also increased a lot instantly, and the air became much warmer.

    "It looks like some of the machines here are still running normally!" Jiang Song nodded.

    "Be careful!" Yang Zongbao walked in very cautiously. He urgently needed to find a more advanced device now!

    "We should go this way!" Yang Jing led the way more and more smoothly.

    "Are you familiar with this place?" Yang Ming doubted Yang Jing's motives.

    "Whether you believe it or not, the facilities here are very similar to those below. I only showed you the workbench below, and there are some laboratories that I didn't let you know. But what I didn't expect was that you would take the entire base below  It exploded!" Yang Jing took out her hand from her bag and pressed her thumb on the fingerprint sensor on the wall skillfully.

    The door swung open.

    As expected, it is a laboratory, with all basic equipment.

    "Prepare the computer!" Yang Zongbao took the time to ask Jiang Song to prepare the computer.

    "Yes!" Jiang Song immediately placed the two computers he brought in front of Yang Zongbao.

    "Can Chen Zhichao program experimental programs?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "This I'm not very good at" Chen Zhichao didn't know why Yang Zongbao asked himself this. He was not a programmer, so he probably didn't need to program!

    "If I make it up myself, it will be a waste of time, but it seems there is nothing I can do now! Go and do some routine experiments as usual!" Yang Zongbao took out a few test tubes full of mucus, and then said with flying fingers,  Typing quickly on the keyboard.

    "Yes!" Chen Zhichao sheepishly took one of them and glanced at Yang Zongbao's computer screen.  After a few seconds, he decided that he couldn't understand, so he had to walk away angrily.

    Yang Zongbao can only build a rough comparison model, mainly to compare the differences between normal human DNA and those invaded by viruses.  This was originally done outside by Yang Zongbao himself, but without conditions, he had no choice but to put it on the shelves.  Yang Zongbao had learned to write test programs before, but he hadn't used it for a long time, so he was still a little stymied at the beginning.

    Everything is proceeding step by step.

    Yang Ming followed his professional habit and walked around the laboratory a few times to check the environment.

    Yang Jing was silent in front of the mirror: where her nose was originally, only two nostrils were left; the lower part of her face was almost burnt, and traces of blood were still oozing out of it

    "Don't look at it, I can restore you!" Yang Zongbao was multitasking. Apart from programming, he could also notice Yang Jing's movements.

    "Recover?" Yang Jing touched her face in the mirror: "Even if it recovers, what's the use? You can't go out anyway. How could Yang Zongbao be so calm when he faced my ugly face just now? Why?" Just now?  It seemed that Yang Zongbao was the only one who did not avoid her face.

    "What's there to panic about? I'm a doctor, have you forgotten? So the injuries on your face have no impact on me!" Yang Zongbao didn't take his eyes off the computer screen.

    "You don't think of me as a woman, do you?" Yang Jing didn't know why her heart was trembling when she asked this question.

    "No!" Yang Zongbao's answer was simple and clear, leaving no room for the other party.

      "Am I really not as good as Yang Jing outside?" Yang Jing asked.

    "Don't you think now is not the time to talk about this? Besides, I don't regard Yang Jing outside as a woman!" Yang Zongbao's thinking was disturbed and his movements slowed down.

    "Is there anything I can do to help?" Yang Jing gathered her mood and sat next to Yang Zongbao and asked.

    "No, please clean up your face first. Although I can be saved, it's not good to get infected! It will make my surgery more difficult!" Yang Zongbao declined Yang Jing's kindness.

    "Thank you!" Yang Jing did as Yang Zongbao said.

    ¡°Wrap your face by the way!¡± Yang Zongbao added.

    Yang Jing's face suddenly became very ugly.

    ¡°It¡¯s not because it¡¯s ugly, it¡¯s because burns will cause your face to lose moisture quickly, so it¡¯s better to wrap it up!¡±

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s explanation finally made Yang Jing¡¯s face look much better.

    The laboratory looks calm, but everyone is very nervous.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s fingers almost never stopped.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Yang Zongbao slapped the keyboard hard several times: ¡°It¡¯s done!¡±

    "I'll finish it off!" Excluding medical reasons, Jiang Song's programming ability is actually higher than Yang Zongbao's.
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