Chapter 610
Slap...
Haoyun turned a deaf ear to Xie Yanshan's words. It wasn't until it saw Zhang Su walking over that it threw the hen to the ground, wagging its tail with a smile of asking for credit, completely ignoring Xie Yanshan, who was full of depression on the side.
"Dead, dead completely. Sigh, what a pity, wasting a chicken!"
Xie Yanshan covered his face with one hand and picked up the hen from the ground with the other, shaking it. It was limp, with its head and wings hanging low, sighing in frustration.
"Woof!"
Haoyun was very dissatisfied with Xie Yanshan's words. What do you mean wasting?
It jumped up from his hand and snatched the hen back, holding it in its mouth, intending to take it away and eat it. It wasn't wasting it at all! "No, Old Xie, what are you doing, what's wrong with your face... go, go, go, go into Cuileng Pavilion and talk!"
Zhang Su put his arm around Xie Yanshan's shoulder and gave Haoyun a look at the same time.
Haoyun's action was very fast. It darted into the courtyard, threw the hen on the ground, and then sat beside it, shaking its body, eyes shining, very beautiful.
The two and one dog left everyone's sight, and suddenly they started discussing.
"Hey, hey, what fresh things do you think Dr. Xie is studying? You saw the chicken just now, it was super fierce. It wouldn't be some biochemical agent, wanting to turn us into super soldiers!"
"You can really think, biochemical agent, super soldier. With the hardware conditions of our camp, do you think it's possible?"
"It's over, will the chicken also turn into a zombie? That's not good. Just now I saw a scratch on Dr. Xie's face!"
"Don't guess randomly. For such a long time, I've seen quite a few dead animals, none of which turned into zombies. Don't waste brain cells, okay? Let's think about how to deal with the zombies in the high-speed rail carriage later!"
Not only the people of the Yama Legion were discussing, but on the other side, on the balcony on the second floor of Little Luck Homestay, Fu Weijun and Duan Wu in wheelchairs were also talking.
"Old Xie must have fed the chicken that kind of medicine pill that Mr. Zhang took out last time. It's really nonsense..."
"What's wrong, is there anything wrong with the procedure?"
Duan Wu asked in confusion. If there was any problem, he had to report it to Zhang Su in time.
"Of course it's wrong. Do you remember how Mr. Zhang introduced the medicine last time? It was researched to make combat power soar. Since it makes combat power soar, of course, people should take it. How can you let a chicken eat it? It's too nonsense! If I were to test it, I only need to cut a small portion and eat it, and I can give a detailed report very quickly. Old Xie is too conservative!"
"I think you are too nonsense!"
Duan Wu's head was full of black lines, thinking to himself that this guy didn't repent at all. He was very worried about whether Fu Weijun could turn over a new leaf after ten days of punishment.
Next to the blacksmith shop, Ding Yongguo and Zheng Ziwen were also watching the fun. Both were wearing aprons, dressed in an incongruous way, but standing in the blacksmith shop, they looked very imposing.
"Uncle, what was going on just now?"
Zheng Ziwen asked while cleaning rust, his face full of curiosity and joy. Flying chickens and flying dogs were too interesting in his opinion.
Ding Yongguo frowned: "I don't know. I only know that the dog just now was terrifyingly strong. Don't provoke it in the future, you know?"
"I'm not stupid, I can see it. That dog is not only powerful but also only listens to Brother Zhang. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble."
Zheng Ziwen had been on the mountain for several days, heard and saw various things, gradually realized his own insignificance, and began to know how to be cautious in his words and deeds.
However, another person was the exact opposite of him, and that was Wang Zhetao on the second floor of Wangshan Homestay.
He excitedly told his father what he had just seen, with light on his face, and said: "Dad, look, a dog in the camp is so strong. Brother Zhang and the others must have developed medicine to make people better. Go find him and ask for some, okay?"
"Good fart!"
Wang Guangjun seemed to know that his voice was relatively loud, so he deliberately lowered his voice and responded to Wang Zhetao: "Kid, I'm asking if you can be peaceful. We moved to Tianmayu, so you should do things steadily. Throw away the thoughts of being lazy and taking advantage, do you hear me?"
A father knows his son best. Tan Huajun could understand that Wang Zhetao was lazy at work. As a father, how could Wang Guangjun not know? Why did he do the work of two or three people alone? It was to block the mouths of others about Wang Zhetao...
Wang Zhetao was taught a lesson, curled his lip, said nothing, turned around and looked out the window, his eyeballs spinning, obviously thinking about something.
"Mr. Zhang, to tell you the truth, this is the chicken I applied for to do experiments. Sigh... look at this, this, it became like this..."
Walking into Cuileng Pavilion, Xie Yanshan saw the dead hen on the ground and felt heartache again, glaring at the Corgi shaking its head and tail with annoyance.
He felt heartache for the hen, heartache for the medicine, and heartache for the experimental sample that didn't have time to be tested after the reaction!
"This is the medicine pill I gave you, right?" Zhang Su had been very busy these few days and had really forgotten about this, not expecting the experiment to be so explosive.
"That's right, it is. It was hard to get a chicken yesterday. I just started the experiment today, and it died. It's really a sin."
"Don't talk about sin, is your face okay? I see a lot of blood flowing..."
Zhang Su signaled Xie Yanshan to move his hand away. After looking at the wound, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie: "Xiaoshan, Dr. Xie has a big cut on his face. Hurry up and bring something to deal with it."
Knock, knock, knock...
Just at this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came down from upstairs, and Zuo Fengjuan walked in with gauze, disinfectant, and other items: "Brother Zhang, Dr. Xie, I also know a little bit of first aid common sense. Let me deal with Dr. Xie's wound first."
"Fine, go, let's go into the house first, deal with the wound while talking."
"Woof!"
Zhang Su arranged for several people to enter the house together. Haoyun barked, nudged the hen with its nose, and then shook its head at the outside. The meaning was very obvious: can my spoils of war be taken away?
"Put it down, put it down, why do you dare to eat anything? Aren't you afraid of being poisoned! Thank you for your trouble today. Go to the kitchen to get food at noon, I'll give you a little more, is that okay?"
Zhang Su coaxed Haoyun like a child.
"Woo-hoo..."
Haoyun was very unwilling to act like a spoiled child, patted its claws on the ground in a very anthropomorphic way, slapped the hen to the corner of the wall with one claw, and then a lightning bolt darted out and disappeared.
"Really fucking..."
Zhang Su curled his lip. Nowadays, the only one in the camp who dared to play temper with him was this little guy. He picked up the hen and walked into the lab.
"The actual situation is unexpected, Mr. Zhang. My initial judgment was wrong. The zombie organ tissue in the middle is not the key!"
Xie Yanshan was receiving treatment with his face up. Seeing Zhang Su walk in, he started reporting the situation without saying a word.
"Ah?"
Zhang Su was stunned and said, "So the hen is allergic to peppercorns and chili, and it went crazy after eating it?"
He remembered that the main ingredient of the medicine pill inside the white wax pill was these, and the other was flour. Only the "filling" wrapped in the middle was not simple, it was a fragment of some zombie organ.
"Hiss... Nurse Zhong, I've caused you trouble."
Xie Yanshan felt a pain. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhong Xiaoshan walking in in a hurry.
"It's okay, come, let me see the situation first..." Zhong Xiaoshan didn't say much, came and started working directly.
"Chat while dealing with it."
Zhang Su signaled Xie Yanshan to continue.
Zhong Xiaoshan dealt with the wound neatly, and Zuo Fengjuan helped on the side. Although there was no verbal communication, the cooperation between the two was quite good.
"It definitely won't be an allergy..."
Xie Yanshan said: "I suspect it is mutual catalysis. As for what exactly catalyzed what, or besides flour, peppercorns, and chili, there are other ingredients we don't know, I don't know. In short, I just..."
Afterward, Xie Yanshan told the general process of the experiment. He first fed the hen 0.1 grams of organ tissue, and the hen had no reaction. He waited for ten minutes and then took 0.1 grams from the shell and fed it to the hen.
Just after the hen ate the powder block of the shell, in less than five seconds, its eyes became blood-red, and the violent aura poured out with the fluffed feathers.
"Fortunately, I wasn't operating in the lab at the time, otherwise this room would be finished..."
Xie Yanshan was very satisfied with his foresight.
"I think you shouldn't consider the room, but consider your own life safety!"
Zhang Su looked at the dead hen thrown on the ground, with blood on the tip of its wings. Without thinking, he knew that the wound on Xie Yanshan's face was scratched by the wings. It was understandable to peck with a beak, and it was understandable to scratch with claws, but the tip of the wings cutting the skin was really fierce.
If an old man were in the same room with a crazy hen, it wouldn't take too long, half a minute would be enough to cut him to death.
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