After Yang Hao saw him, he did not promise to give him, but yelled at everyone:
"Make breakfast, everyone eat, immediately!"
As the sound rang, the person who was standing stupidly started to act immediately.
Some of the strong men continued to move all kinds of things, while the others burned the fire to cook.
Chen An was anxious, but unable to urge, he walked back and forth uneasily.
"Wasting time, wasting time, what to eat? Give me drawings quickly!"
He didn't know how to wash his face, and he kept muttering in his mouth, hoping to continue to grind Yang Hao.
It's a pity that all he was given was the back of his head, and he didn't make any difference.
Yang Hao couldn't take it anymore, and said with helplessness on his face:
"You have time in this ink. Why don't you wash your face, stay awake, and free your brain! Get ready for a while of research. A good mental state will have a multiplier effect on research, what do you think?"
Hearing what he said, Chen An thought for a while, gritted his teeth, turned back and strode back to the dormitory.
Ping-pong-pong, a flurry of jitters, vented the strong dissatisfaction in his heart.
But at least they will be helpless, with red and swollen eyes, looking at themselves in the mirror, and muttering:
"I'm really useless! Tian Jia, wait, I will avenge you! Damn zombies, I will kill them all!"
Even if his eyes were red and swollen, his hair was messy, and his spirit was decadent, he still had a strong fighting spirit.
After re-washing inside and out for a while, except for the eyes that cannot be controlled, the hair is neatly combed, the clothes and pants are fresh, put on leather shoes and black-rimmed glasses.
Looking at the eyes again, he became energetic, and he was so powerful that he had a taste of social elites.
"Tian Jia, I want to take the glasses you gave me and continue to study. Wait for me!"
With a murmur, he strode out of the room.
The meal was almost ready, Yang Hao took a seat, he walked over and landed beside him.
With a calm face, he said quietly:
"Thank you, I have adjusted it. I must avenge my colleagues, friends, and girlfriends! I must end this end of life! Give me things!"
At this moment, he is very different from just now, like two people.
The voice is calm, the eyes are divine, and the organization is clear. The only thing that can be seen is that all the hatred is under his eyes.
Clearly visible, yet controllable.
"Eating, after eating, I'll go and have a look with you!"
Yang Hao patted him on the shoulder, nodded and said.
He is indeed an elite figure, able to walk out overnight, and quickly think of a way to transfer his grief.
Almost all the people around were paying attention to him secretly.
After hearing what he said, I was finally relieved. As long as you start the research, it won't be too long.
In the crisis-ridden Jinling, they don't want to stay for one more day.
It's not that you are afraid of danger, but that you can't see hope.
Thousands of zombies, let them kill every day, and it will take several months to kill them.
At that time, there may be more and more powerful zombies.
And they will be reduced to tools of killing, and eventually become insensitive.
Chen An didn't know the people's psychology, but he knew that he was to research out a vaccine as soon as possible, drink genetic medicine, and kill all zombies.
He felt that he would never forget this mission for the rest of his life.
Moreover, Yang Hao by his side is really very human and a person who can get along with.
Breakfast was in silence and finished quickly.
Yang Hao accompanied Chen An into the third underground floor, and the rest, except those who were on alert, were all practicing.
Whether it is martial arts, internal strength cultivation base or supernatural ability, all must be proficient.
There are too many things involved, and it seems that every aspect can make people extremely powerful.
When I was tired, I would take a look at the refining of battle clothes and weapons with Chu Luoluo and others.
He even helped to make all kinds of fur and scale armor, which is regarded as an addition to the boring life.
The Marshal Army is busy, and Yu Nu and Xiao Yahan sometimes participate, but they keep their eyes on the office building.
Yang Hao ignored their psychology, and was on the third floor with Chen An.
I took out the drawings and gave them all to Chen An, while Yang Hao turned on the computer and tried to connect to Dabie Mountain.
It is said that there are underground lines directly connected, and I don’t know if it is true or not.
What he didn't expect was that a small dialog box popped up just after opening the dialog icon.
"Is it Dr. Chen? We are the gathering place of Dabie Mountain. Is it convenient to have a chat?"
The handwriting that appeared on the dialog box changed quickly, as if sitting next to Yang Hao, typing out quickly.
For a former otaku, Yang Hao is not slow at typing, after all, he has lived a single life for more than 20 years, and his hands are fast.
With both hands on the keyboard, I suddenly felt a familiar feeling. It seemed that I had returned to more than a month ago, sitting in front of the computer again, and playing games online.
Stretch your hands for a while and quickly type on the keyboard:
"How did you reach me, can you speak in video, I..."
With his current hand speed, this typesetting is less than three seconds, but the dialog box is out of his control before the words are finished.
A row of words appears again above:
"You are not Chen An, who are you, are you the persecutor of him!"
Before he finished speaking, the other side knew that Chen An was not in front of the computer bridge!
This made Yang Hao's eyes widened, is it so magical
My eyes fell on the camera, but I didn't notice it was on. It was very strange how the other party knew about it.
"Don't doubt, the leader will come for a while, and I'm sure whether to turn on the camera. Your speaking habit is definitely not a doctor's routine, or you should quickly tell who you are! Yang Hao?"
As if he knew he was looking at the camera, a row of words appeared on the computer again, and the speed was so fast that Yang Hao was amazed.
"It's so fast to type, a person who has been single for 30 years!"
Yang Hao thought maliciously, but typed two words in the dialog box: Guess!
Anyway, the video will be available in a while, and the guess is so accurate, then give you room to play and see if you can go to heaven.
After the fight, he put his hands on his chest, leaned against the back of the chair, and his eyes fell on Chen An on the other side.
Holding a pen in his right hand and Xu Yong's computer on his left, his eyes are all on the drawing, and his brows are frowning.
It seems that even if there are drawings, it is not as easy as imagined to have a result.
"By the way, marshal, where's my information? Notebook!"
Feeling wrong, Chen An suddenly remembered that all his belongings were stored in Yang Hao, and raised his head and said quickly.
That kind of urgency completely ignored Yang Hao's attitude.
Regarding serious matters, Yang Hao naturally did not have any guesses, and immediately took it out of the storage ring and placed it on the table next to it.
They were all the contents of the password box that Chen An had guarded to death.
"The text is also encrypted, this stinking habit!"
Without looking at him, Chen Anzai skillfully turned on the computer, connected the data cable, and mumbled.
Hearing this, Yang Hao was taken aback, feeling very strange, can text be encrypted
It's the same word no matter how you look at it!
High-end talents just play!