Chapter 467： Doomsday Terminator 17┃Upgrade Dr. Zhuang faster than a rocket (1/2)

Along the way, there were armored vehicles driving the road, and Bei Ming escorted him. Zhuang Li returned to the Pure Land base at noon the next day.

All the high-level officials of the base came out to greet them, with a relieved expression on their faces.

It would be good if the person came back. Many jobs could not be carried out without Dr. Zhuang. Dr. Zhuang is the pinnacle of this base.

"I will not participate in the reception, I will take my friends around the base." Zhuang Li pointed at Bei Ming and said.

Several leaders had long known that he had a crush on Bei Ming, so they all showed meaningful smiles.

"You are busy, you are busy, personal matters are also very important." These people shook hands with Bei Ming one by one, and said cautiously: "Xiao Bei, you have to take good care of Dr. Zhuang, it is really not easy for him to save you. "

Bei Ming nodded again and again, his expression was very serious, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart. It seems that apart from himself, the whole world knows that Dr. Zhuang has a crush on him.

The two borrowed a military jeep to drive around the base.

Zhuang Li pointed to a huge semi-circular building outside and said, "You came out to pick me up as soon as you woke up, haven't you visited this base? It's a soilless cultivation factory. The crops are sufficient for the daily food needs of all the people in the base. So here, there is no food crisis.

"That's a meat synthesis factory. Yes, you heard it right, it's synthesis, not farming. This factory uses stem cell technology to manufacture various meats such as beef, chicken, and duck in petri dishes. The meat it produces every day is too much for the people in the base to eat.

"That's a nuclear fusion power plant. It can generate enough electricity in one day to power the world's human beings for a year. So here, we still have enough electricity available. With electricity, electric vehicles, lights, water plants and other factories can still be used. Normal operation, people live without any inconvenience.

"It's a machine tool factory, which is used to make all kinds of machines. It's an AI intelligent laboratory. The robots produced can help us go to the battlefield, kill zombies, or help us go deep into dangerous areas for rescue. The labor force brought about by the population reduction The problem of scarcity can be solved by robots.”

Zhuang Li pointed to the buildings and introduced the base to Bei Ming in detail, and Bei Ming's expression was shocked the whole time.

In the end, Zhuang Li concluded: "This base is a spark that continues human civilization and technology. As long as it exists, human society will one day return to its original appearance."

Bei Ming looked at the futuristic base, and then at Dr. Zhuang who was sitting next to him, and suddenly realized why the other party could say so confidently that his wish would come true.

Because he has already taken the first step on the road of fulfilling this desire.

Dr. Zhuang is a missionary, but what he has done for this world far exceeds the limit that any person who originally belonged to here can do.

The so-called position issue seems so ridiculous now.

Bei Ming parked the car on the side of the road and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry." For my prejudice and misunderstanding.

"Thank you." For your dedication and hard work.

Zhuang Li pretended that he didn't understand anything: "Why do you suddenly say sorry?"

Bei Ming waved his hand, a little dumbfounded. The feeling of guilt but unable to express made him feel badly.

Zhuang Li chuckled and said, "Finally, go to my laboratory and have a look."

"Okay." Bei Ming hurriedly drove the car on the road.

The two came to a laboratory with very strict protection measures, opened the layers of access control, and entered the core area.

Zhuang Li pointed to several small bottles stored in a transparent freezer and said, "This is an anti-zombie virus vaccine, you should have seen it, right? It has entered the first phase of clinical trials, and the effect is very good."

He pointed to a freezer next to him and said, "This is a genetic drug that blocks the self-replication of zombie viruses. After being bitten, as long as it takes no more than 24 hours, this drug can be injected into normal. At present, it has entered three In the phase of clinical trials, the efficiency is as high as 98%.”

The expression on Bei Ming's face can only be described as shock.

He always thought that the end of the world would last for a long time, and in the next hundred years, there would be no hope for mankind at all. But after learning about Dr. Zhuang's invention, he realized that the end of the apocalypse seemed to be close at hand.

Zhuang Li walked to the last freezer, pointed to the pale yellow gelatinous substance stored in a petri dish and said, "This is a scavenger fungus I cultivated through gene synthesis technology. Once parasitic in the rotting meat, it will multiply rapidly, and in just a few hours, the pile of carrion will be completely decomposed. But it has no threat to fresh life. And I also developed a Antibiotics that kill it.

"That is to say, if humans are unfortunately infected with this kind of bacteria, it can be treated, but zombies cannot." Zhuang Li looked at Bei Ming and said slowly: "The research and development of it has been completed, and it will be put into use soon. Do you understand what that means?"

Bei Ming took a deep breath, the expression on his face fell into a blank.

He knew all too well what that meant. As long as this scavenger fungus is put into the zombie swarm, its super reproduction ability and decomposition ability can kill tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of zombies in just a few hours.

This biochemical weapon is more destructive than the atomic bomb.

Bei Ming stared blankly at Dr. Zhuang, and finally realized that even if he possessed great power, he seemed to have little use in this world. Dr. Zhuang alone can end the end of the world.

So those thoughts about "utilization, tools, and obedient puppets" are all just self-indulgent. Even if he wanted to be a tool for Dr. Zhuang, Dr. Zhuang might not like it.

Bei Ming was immediately ashamed and ashamed. Fortunately, Dr. Zhuang didn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise he would not know how to laugh at him. If Dr. Zhuang spied on his previous ridiculous thoughts, he might end this superficial secret love right away.