How would it feel to check if you have a brain disease and find out that you are a genius
Fu Anan herself wasn't quite sure, and didn't seem particularly happy.
"So... that means my brain is still healthy, right?"
"yes."
"You won't die from some sudden illness?"
"Certainly not."
"Well... okay."
Fu Anan nodded when he heard this.
The most powerful brain science NPC in the country couldn't figure out the reason for his own amnesia, so Fu Anan didn't expect anyone else to know.
Now we just need to satisfy the wishes of these old men and women and take their research materials out.
The day before leaving, everyone had a good meal at the institute.
The bald, white-haired Mr. Xiong held the braised chicken leg and sighed with his mouth full of oil, "If it were in the past, I would break anyone's legs if they ate in the laboratory."
"Yeah, who would eat in the laboratory before."
The thin old man Liu continued, "Any small machine here costs tens of millions, are you willing to spend it?"
Pang Jiayao, who had oil on his hands and wanted to rub it on the machine next to him, paused and wiped his fingers on his clothes.
"By the way, Xiao Pang, how old are you this year?"
Everyone suddenly turned their attention to him, which surprised Pang Jiayao. “I just turned 25 this year.”
"25, that's not young anymore."
"Indeed, I was married to my wife when I was this age."
"It's not that bad. Young people nowadays have only been in society for a few years."
The intellectual old lady Zhao wiped her mouth elegantly and said, "One of my students was this old. He was the dumbest student I have ever seen. He failed his graduation defense twice and it made me so worried that I had high blood pressure. It's great that I don't have to see him again."
After hearing this, Pang Jiayao straightened his back.
I don’t know whether to feel pity for the teacher or the student.
##
A night of happy conversation
On the 20th day of the game, they are finally leaving.
Fu Anan carried the important documents and USB flash drive, while Pang Jiayao carried all the supplies they had (which weren't much).
"goodbye!"
“It must be delivered!”
"be safe."
…
The five people stood in a row, looking as if they were seeing them off and bidding them farewell. They tried to keep their tone light, but their eyes were all wet.
"See you later, let's go together."
Fu Anan never thought of leaving them here.
“But we are old.”
"If I go out, I will only be a burden to you."
"right."
Age is their biggest problem. If they were 20 years younger, they would definitely follow along.
"Then just try not to hold us back."
Fu Anan's point of view was different from theirs. "You might die if you go out, and you will die if you stay here, so why not go out and give it a try? Even if you die, it's not a loss to kill two zombies. Besides, don't you want to personally escort your research results? Don't you want to have a chance to continue your research?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Old but still strong."
The remaining few people looked at each other, and then... everyone started to prepare.
Following their example, I protected my arms, legs, and waist, and then they began to dismantle the expensive equipment.
At this age, it’s rare for us to be free and unrestrained in life.
Several people worked together to dismantle the most expensive machine in the laboratory, and took out a long stick made of special metal material. They also gave one to Pang Jiayao (Fu Anan already had one).
The long stick danced in the air with great vigor. The intellectual old lady suddenly said, "This metal stick worth hundreds of millions is so easy to use."
Pang Jiayao, who had just got a new weapon, almost hit his instep with the stick.
Can things worth hundreds of millions be messed up like this
Pang Jiayao looked at the calm faces of these big guys, even Fu Anan was very calm. If he looked shocked, wouldn't it be a disgrace to these slum boys
It’s just a few hundred million, which he can never earn in his lifetime.
##
Everybody went out.
The zombies on this floor had been mostly cleared out when Fu Anan went to look for supplies, so they went down smoothly.
Several days have passed, and the crazy zombies downstairs have entered standby mode. As long as we don't stimulate them, we can avoid them to the greatest extent possible.
The 10th floor is safe!
9th floor is safe!
8th floor is safe!
Fu Anan looked at the zombie stick that they had stuck there before, and it was still stuck there. The zombies had stopped banging on the door. She didn't expect that the 8th floor, which she thought was the most difficult, would be so smooth. She felt like God was helping her.
Pang Jiayao held up the shield he had picked up earlier and stood among several elderly people to protect their safety.
Occasionally there were a few zombies on the road, but they were all dealt with by Fu Anan with minimal noise.
The old men and women were panicked, but not panicked.
Even if a zombie almost broke through Pang Jiayao's defense line, the noise made by the four of them when they were scared was not as loud as that made by him alone.
Uncle Xiong (the one with the bald head in the middle and white hair on both sides) even saw a big gun and some bullets on the road.
He was an elderly man in his forties, carrying dozens of kilograms of guns and ammunition.
Pang Jiayao was afraid that he might break his waist, so he extended his hand considerately, "Teacher, let me help you..."
"Need not."
Before he finished speaking, he slapped Pang Jiayao's hand away and said, "I'll carry it myself, just don't scream."
Pang Jiayao: ... a little aggrieved.
They actually went to the second floor with six burdens.
The journey was faster than going up, except that it was difficult to climb down from the second floor. The whole journey was so smooth that it was a little unbelievable.
There were still sporadic zombies outside the hospital, but their car was right outside.
Pang Jiayao smiled on his chubby face. "We still have a lot of supplies in our car. When the time comes, we will..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a loud roar in the sky.
It's a plane!
Several planes formed a trapezoid and flew towards them.
Is this to rescue them?!
Without exception, everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the plane.
However, the plane flew directly over their heads. They watched as the planes dispersed to various areas, and one of them stopped not far from them, and then an oval-shaped object fell from its cabin.
"Find cover, get down!"
I heard Uncle Xiong's hissing shout.
As they lay down, they were almost blinded by a sudden flash of white light, followed by a roar that could shatter their eardrums.
The hard concrete floor was lifted up and turned inside out by the tremendous energy.
The entire ground was tearing and shaking, and buildings such as buildings and bridges began to collapse from the explosion site. The tall hospital building next to them also made a dull roar, and the entire building tilted towards them.
It’s going to collapse!
(End of this chapter)