"The bulge at the top of the zombie's tail vertebrae."

Su Hao said calmly: "It may be the solidification caused by the accumulation of some hormones."

Wu Guoguang asked bluntly: "What's the use of this thing?"

"According to my guess, it should be to strengthen bone."

Su Hao did not use an absolutely certain tone: "It carries a virus and can only be used by immunized people."

"use?"

Wu Guoguang was very surprised and asked uncertainly: "This thing is solid and cannot be injected. Can you take it?"

Su Hao nodded: "It can be dissolved by gastric acid. I have conducted many such experiments."

Li Daoyuan and Wu Guoguang both showed surprise and shock on their faces.

"It will take time for further detection of this silver condensate. But the main components can be determined. Its strengthening effect on the bones and central nervous system is very obvious. It is non-toxic and can find similar substances in every zombie chalk. It is just a small amount."

Su Hao did not reveal more information about Yinbone.

The statements he said were very vague and were in line with the current situation of the lack of research equipment in the bank building. Su Hao did not forcibly ask Li Daoyuan and Wu Guoguang to eat the silver bones, but only expressed his intentions in very obscure words.

This is a psychological hint.

Out of trust in himself, Wu Guoguang should have taken silver bones after returning to the security headquarters.

As for Li Daoyuan, it may be a little later.

Since you are an officer, what you do must stand on the military's standpoint. Of course, you must also focus on the Academy of Sciences. If distributed according to proportion, the former can be calculated as 30% and the latter can be 70%.

Therefore, it is a normal report on the existence of silver bones to the military through Li Daoyuan. Wang Qinian would not investigate this matter in depth. Because detailed testing data and efficacy analysis can only be completed by the Academy of Sciences.

This incident plays an extremely critical role in Su Hao’s next plan.

More than ten minutes later, Li Daoyuan and Wu Guoguang boarded the helicopter.

Xinyan walked to Su Hao, looked at his eyes watching the plane go away, and asked in confusion: "Do you want to help them?"

This statement specifically refers to Wu Guoguang and Li Daoyuan both front-line troops commanders. Faced with the ever-changing zombies, their situation is only getting more and more difficult and they may encounter danger at any time.

Su Hao nodded and said lightly: "They are all good people. Good people should not die."

In the future world's military computer archives, there is a list of all the people who died since the outbreak of the virus.

Li Daoyuan: The chief officer of the KD03 base of the 71st Army. He died in battle on June 18, 2023, at the age of 31. He was posthumously awarded the rank of military personnel and was appointed as the colonel.

Wu Guoguang: The stationmaster of the Kunming Supervision Station of the 71st Army Special Sent. He died in battle on January 6, 2023, at the age of 42. He was posthumously awarded the rank of military personnel and captain

Su Hao doesn't want them to die like another time and space, and hopes they will live.

To the east of the city, there is an abandoned vegetable market.

Zhang Lin stood sideways behind a mini car, staring at a zombie more than ten meters away with a nervous expression.

He is thin and strong in shape. He raises his hands and feet and has a very scent of martial arts star Jet Li.

Many acquaintances say that Zhang Lin’s side looks similar to Jet Li.

He himself thinks so.

So, I made a set of black tight clothes, and liked to wear cloth belts like ancient costumes. Even when I rode a tricycle to set up a potato stall on the street, there were a few movie posters of [The Legend of the Confused Martial Arts" on the side of the car.

"Don't fucking move. See the opportunity before going"

It was Lin Siwen who said this.

He stood beside Zhang Lin, half-bearing his waist, holding a sharpened axe in his hand, staring at the zombie fiercely, maintaining the posture of being ready to rush out at any time.

Lin Siwen is two heads taller than Zhang Lin. She is very burly and has solid muscles like a pig who has been fattening with urea since she was a child.

His skin was rough, his face was covered with bumps of flesh, and a large area of ​​black hair appeared on his exposed chest.

This kind of vicious face makes people scary when you see it.

Zhang Lin did not respond to Lin Siwen's words. He held the fork in his hand tightly and observed the zombies with vigilance and concentration.

The fork is a specially made steel pipe top nearly two meters long, and six sharp steel bars are split out. The appearance looks like a broom, very sharp and practical.

This thing was welded by Zhang Lin from the hardware store for materials.

Lin Siwen made fun of it and said: It was basically the palladium used by Zhu Bajie to plow the fields.

The zombie blocked the passage from entering and leaving the vegetable market.

Opposite, there is a door more than fifty meters away.

Before the virus outbreak, Zhang Lin often came here to wholesale potatoes.

He knew there were a lot of potatoes behind the door, which was a less eye-catching storage room.

Suddenly, he rushed out, straightened his fork and stabbed the zombie's neck hard.

Zhang Lin has been waiting for the opportunity for the zombies to turn their backs to him completely.

This is a blood corpse with dark red bodies all over the body.

Of course, Zhang Lin did not know the word "blood corpse". He only knew that this red monster was more agile, stronger, and sharper than the zombies that appeared a few months ago.

If it were an ordinary zombie, there would be no need to be such a problem. He and Lin Siwen would have fought to kill those dirty monsters.

The dark red blood corpse was caught off guard, and the fork pierced the flesh. Under the powerful thrust, the blood corpse was pushed to the wall and nailed it.

All this happened suddenly, but the blood corpse did not give in at all. It was struggling, twisting its body back and forth between the fork and the wall, stretching its tongue, dancing its claws and grabbing it in the air. It was easy to remind people of the snake that was nailed to the throat.

Lin Siwen rushed up from the other side of the mini car, swung his axe and slashed hard at the neck of the blood corpse.

"Click"

The smelly blood scattered everywhere, and the hideous head rolled down from the shoulders like a ball. Zhang Lin took the fork from the blood corpse as fast as possible and trotted into the vegetable market.

Using steel bars to pry the lock, they pushed open the door and two people pulled out a pile of incense potatoes from the cellar of the room, and rushed into sacks that had been prepared.

The storage room is very dry and the potatoes are stored well. Although some have sprouted, they can still be eaten as long as they are cooked more.

The two of them were excitedly carrying sacks filled with potatoes and opened the empty door. The moment they were about to lift their feet and walk out, the smile on Lin Siwen's face instantly frozen.

Two fully armed people stood outside.

They held guns in their hands, pointing at their heads.
Chapter completed!