Chapter 2797: Internal blooming

"Oh? Barbecue? Sniff..."
Hallie sucked her little nose and ran over. She smiled happily, and when she looked at the scorched corpse still wriggling in the flames, she smiled even more happily:
"Ah, it turned out to be a cremated body, eh? You seem to like him a lot."
Su Ming glanced at her, shrugged away from the fire, and continued to lead the way:
"Why do you say that?"
"Because he still has a whole corpse. Under normal circumstances, we all know that we need to start dealing with zombies, and you can easily blow anyone's head, but you didn't do this. Doesn't it mean that you have a good impression of him?"
Halle completed another psychological analysis and saw something from Su Ming's behavior.
Her statement also attracted the attention of other people. Xiao Dai held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other. Lori was holding Bobo, and they all cast questioning glances.
"This is Freddie, Shazam's different world peer." Su Ming explained the identity of the burnt corpse, and let the strangulation continue to smell the smell of disinfectant to lead the way: "The impression is no longer important, he is dead. Yes, but it's a tough guy."
Popo frowned, and the orangutan's face became serious: "Freddy Freeman? Then he is still a child."
"Freddy on Earth 0 is, but this one on Earth 12 is not. Even if he doesn't transform, he looks like he is in his twenties." Su Ming raised his hand and pressed it down, signaling Bobo to relax. , This person is not the one he knows: "Here, the infirmary is in front."
The orangutan jumped from Lori's arms, took his night blade and took a look at the entrance of the infirmary. His extraordinary sense of smell allowed him to make sure that there was no zombies in the room.
With this probe, he retracted again and began to complain: "Sure enough, the doctor ran away again."
The doctor mentioned here is also the meaning of a doctor, that is, Mr. Excellence, the Justice League usually encounters any minor illnesses and injuries, which are solved by Batman's final machine. For problems that machines cannot solve, they will invite the world's number one genius doctor, the Midnight Physician of the Justice Society, to come for treatment.
As for normal times, the head of the medical office is concurrently served by the head of the scientific research department, Mr. Zhuoyue. The head referred to here is actually an abbreviation, and the full name is ‘mainly come to the justice hall to eat, drink, and whatever.’
Mr. Excellency is known as the third smart man on the earth, just below Bruce Wayne and Lex Luthor. He had 17 Ph.D. degrees when he was 17 years old, and he was also the champion of the ten events of the Olympic Games. He took his parents’ home. In his garage, he opened a single-person company researching drones and communication technology, and sold it to Batman after a year of operation and made 5 billion US dollars.
I joined the Justice League when I was too boring. I didn't need any right to speak. I never participated in meetings, and I lived a chic and comfortable life.
It can be said to be a representative of the overall development of financial, intellectual and physical.
But he also has a problem as a superhero, that is, he is always the first to get out of the battlefield when he is in trouble. If there is a little disturbance, people disappear, and he is as alert as a prairie dog on the prairie.
Not to mention zombies, it was the previous global snowfall, which was enough for him to hide in a safe house where he didn't know where it was opened.
"This is also a normal thing." Su Ming also glanced at the door of the infirmary.
The room is very tidy and no one has come here to treat the traces of the injury, which also shows that the zombie crisis broke out very suddenly, and the injured people often don't insist on coming here and the corpse changes.
The death knell walked to the medicine cabinet, rummaged in it a few times, took out some alcohol and medicine bottles and collected them.
"No, you really plan to survive the doomsday? What are you doing with drugs?" Xiaofu gorilla blushed a little. After all, this is the justice hall of others, but the death knell is like his own home, which seems a bit inappropriate.
"You don't understand, right?" Su Ming smiled and rubbed the monkey head, walked out of the infirmary to the next door: "These are broad-spectrum antibiotics, although Sepulk has already begun research on virus samples, but we I can't give up any exploration that can take advantage here. What if taking alcohol and splashing zombies can slow down their speed of action?"
"...What you said is not unreasonable." Popo squeezed his chin and followed the death knell: "The zombie before was able to talk and eat your brain. This shows that he can think. , Then if you pour aspirin and alcohol on a zombie, you might be able to poison him."
After speaking in a serious manner, Xiaofu ape showed a funny face and squinted at Su Ming and smiled.
He didn't believe that zombies could be poisoned to death.
"A bar owner is telling a joke about a sick drunkard. This is not appropriate." Su Ming just picked the corner of his mouth and smiled in an agreeable way. The research part is the experimental area and office area. There are many doors here that are closed. .
But across the wall, I could faintly hear some whims and whimpers.
There are zombies in some rooms, which is more interesting.
The virus does not spread through the air, and these rooms are closed. How did these people get infected in a confined space?
"Godkiller, crowbar."
With a handy guy in his hand, opening these airtight doors is as easy as opening a can. He knows which rooms are ‘filled’, and opening the door with a tool is a greater guarantee that the evidence will not be annihilated.
"Oh! Brains!"
As soon as a door was opened, a hand was stretched out, and a pair of red eyes appeared in the crack of the door, staring eagerly at the death knell.
The Godkiller crowbar changed its angle, stabbed it in through the opponent's long mouth, and stabbed it out of the Tianling Gai.
Then gently stirred, and the black brain like spoiled tofu brain sprayed from the top of the zombie's head to the ceiling.
After the fountain stopped, the death knell opened the door completely and led everyone into the room.
This should be a biochemical laboratory. Su Ming saw a large number of petri dishes and huge incubators, and the scientist's body in a white coat fell by his feet.
Diana looked at the acquaintances on the ground and sighed silently: "Is it here? The source of everything?"
"No." Su Ming shook his head and walked to the experimental table on the side. There is a computer there, and the experiment records may be found: "The adjutant just sent a communication, and the zombie crisis has erupted in many places around the globe on Earth 12. , And the Hall of Justice is not only difficult to enter, but also difficult to exit."
"It should have been deliberately spread."
It took a long time for Lori to say this, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, she has been observing and learning.
"It's also possible that it was transmitted from other worlds, or other timelines have overlapped. It's still not good now." Su Ming was planning to operate the computer, and the display was still on.
But just as he was talking, the orangutan jumped onto the table and started typing:
"Come on, I have a little bit of cracking the computer's encrypted storage system. If there is a cloud disk, it would be even better."
Su Ming let the orangutan continue indifferently, and he went to the test bench to check. If he guessed correctly, someone should have sent a few zombie virus samples here in advance, and deliberately caused a small-scale leak.
Instead, Halle stood behind Bobo and began to say something inexplicable: "Bo, everything on the Internet is virtual, can you be sure of it?"
Detective Bobo showed the expression of a black question mark, raised his face slightly, and asked amusedly:
"what?"
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