Chapter 383:

He narrowed his eyes, opened the gate of the courtyard, and went out to take a look. The blood stains were pulled ten meters away. Then, there was no shadow.
"Battle ... Major General." Someone in the room screamed in fear.
Hearing, Zhan Beitian turned around and saw a woman afraid to come out of the house.
He asked, "What about Rong Deming and his wife?"
The woman said in shock: "He and his wife were dragged away by their terrible daughter ..."
She was busy talking about the past, because she lived in the same compound, and the old house was not soundproofed, so she heard a lot of quarrels with other survivors.
Zhan Beitian tightened his brow.
It seems that Rong Xue knew him secretly.
Chapter 284 Burying Longshan
Zhan Beitian returned to the camp room with a chill, and when Mu Yifan was still awake, he took off his coat and trousers and lay on the bed, holding him in his arms.
Mu Yifan asked: "What happened just now? How come back so soon?"
Zhan Beitian said: "Just when Rong Deming called me and said that Rong Xue was back, Rong Xue found out that Rong Deming called me secretly, and dragged Rong Deming and Luo Jing out of the Beicheng District. The yard where I live is now missing. "
Mu Yifan said: "She must have been very sad and betrayed when she was betrayed by her loved ones. However, she also felt the taste when her face was framed by her."
He sighed and continued, "This should be the retribution. I don't know how she will deal with Rong Deming and Luo Jing next. Right, speaking of Rong Xue, it reminds me of seeing Zhuang Ziyue yesterday, and he imagined In K City, record what I said, you say ... "
Mu Yifan looked up at Zhan Beitian: "Does he want to reveal my identity as a zombie? Also, he is already walking with Zhan Nantian. They are back in City B this time, but they do n’t know what they want to do, but , I found Zhan Nantian was interested in my replication ability. "
As soon as Zhan Beitian heard, a flash of dangerous light flickered under his eyes, and he gently patted his back: "No matter what they are going to do, let us be prepared. You take a good rest now and wait until you wake up These things."
Mu Yifan said quietly: "Then I will sleep first."
Zhan Beitian kissed his forehead. After he fell asleep, he got up lightly and went outside the room to call Shen Qinyang: "Qinyang, how is the research on the zombie virus?"
The Shen Qinyang people just woke up and yawned and said, "There is a little clue, but it may take one to two years to really research the medicine."
Zhan Beitian frowned: "So long?"
"Otherwise, it's called research. If it can be produced in a short time, it won't be called research. Why? Are you in a hurry?"
Zhan Beitian didn't answer him: "Are all the materials researched preserved?"
"of course."
"You'd better make a few copies of these things, and you'd better bring a copy with you."
Shen Qinyang listened to him with a serious tone, and he was completely distressed: "Is there something going on?"
"Nothing for now."
Zhan Beitian didn't say much. After chatting casually, he hung up the phone.
He stood there and squinted his eyes for a while, then picked up his cell phone and called Mao Yu: "Let the three-level or higher ability gather in the conference room."
When Mu Yifan woke up, he didn't see Zhan Beitian. He lay down on the bed and tried to scream twice. Seeing that there was no response in the bathroom, he slowly got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and called Zhan Beitian. .
The phone just rang three times, and Zhan Beitian picked up the phone. However, I don't know what kind of interference, the noise is very noisy, and hissing sounds are made from time to time, it is difficult to hear what the other party said.
Mu Yifan had to hang up the phone and sent a message to Zhan Beitian. After waiting for five minutes, Zhan Beitian didn't return the message.
Seeing that the time was approaching twelve noon, he went to the dormitory building to find Zheng Guozong for lunch.
When Zheng Guozong saw Mu Yifan, he grunted unhappy: "Your boy finally knows to come and see me."
He hasn't seen Mu Yifan for several months. Although his face is unhappy, he is still very happy.
Mu Yifan grinned, "I'm not here to see you now."
He also knew that he hadn't seen Zheng Guozong for several months, and he felt guilty, not even the New Year or anything.
"I think it is Major General Zhan who has no time to accompany you for dinner, do you remember my old man?"
"Who said that I missed you and came here to find you. I didn't expect you to look at me like that, it hurt my heart."
Zheng Guozong said with a smile: "Okay, go eat, or the food will be cold."
The two came to the cafeteria to line up for a meal, and then found a place in the corner and sat down.
Zheng Guozong swept around, and when no one was around, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Yifan, do you know what Major General Zhan wants to do recently?"
Mu Yifan looked at him doubtfully: "What do you ask this for?"
Zheng Guozong lowered his voice a bit again: "This morning, Major General Zhan suddenly asked me for questions."
"What is it?"
"He asked me if I knew about Jiaming's archeology in the funeral Longjing, and if he knew the place where Jiaming was infected. Finally, he also asked me if I knew the specific location of the archeology in the funeral Longshan. I asked Jiaming about archeology, so I wondered what Major General War was doing. "
Mu Yifan asked with a smile: "I think you are worried about what Beitian will do to your son?"
Zheng Guozong nodded honestly: "You know the situation of Jia Ming, of course I am worried about what bad things Jia Ming did outside, annoying Major General Zhan, who wants to get him back."
"Did you answer Beitian's question?"
"Answered, I'm afraid I'm cranky about delaying the major general and I'll be honest."
"Haha, don't worry, he shouldn't deal with Jiaming."
Mu Yifan said here, and suddenly thought of the telephone interruption before, he asked quickly: "You mean Beitian has found you this morning?"
He believed that Zhan Beitian would probably go to the funeral Longshan, and then the phone would be affected by the tomb to interfere with their inability to communicate.