Doomsday: I who summoned the traveling frog became invincible

Chapter 107 Currency
"Come, come here."

The doctor in a white coat took Zheng Xiu's hand, walked to a seemingly remodeled operating table in the middle of the laboratory, and motioned Zheng Xiu to lie down.

Zheng Xiu lay down obediently. The doctor turned on the light on the operating table and began to examine Zheng Xiu.

Other examinations were fairly routine, but when the doctor took a big needle and poked it into his lower back, Zheng Xiu wanted to kick the old man away.

Because it hurts too much!
Later, in order to test Zheng Xiu's physical recovery ability, he took a knife and drew it on his arm in different shades, making Zheng Xiu feel bad all over.

After more than 2 hours of examination, the doctor held a handwritten recording paper, nodded while looking at it, and said: "All the data are much better than ordinary mutant zombies, but the healing ability is worse than ordinary zombies. Point, it may be caused by his incomplete zombification. Well, there is another one, the brain is much stronger than the average mutant zombie, which is also due to the incomplete zombification."

The doctor seemed to have made a joke, but Zheng Xiu couldn't laugh at all.

He was clutching his lower back and gnashing his teeth and staring at the doctor, it was really painful.

"So, do you have to be blood relatives?"

Hearing Zheng Yi's question, the doctor thought for a while, turned back to the laboratory table behind him, picked up a recording manual, flipped through it constantly, and said while flipping through it: "We have conducted a total of 53 cases of transformation experiments. 37 cases died, 16 cases survived, of the 16 cases, 13 cases became ordinary zombies, and 3 cases successfully evolved into mutant zombies."

The doctor closed the experiment manual, looked at Zheng Xiu and said, "In the three successful cases, only you have normal and stable physiological functions. Although the other two cases recovered their minds, due to the rejection of the human body by the zombie's organs, the body's An uncontrolled alienation reaction occurred, and although life is not in danger, it is basically semi-disabled."

"Your brother's success shows that the reason for the failure of evolution is caused by the rejection of the body that I guess, so the focus of our next work is to solve the rejection problem. As for the transformation of blood relatives, let's see how many people like you and your brother you can find." Zombies and humans, but in my estimation, if you want to find such a person, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack."

Zheng Yi nodded when she heard the words, and asked again: "Do you have any idea to solve the problem of exclusion?"

The doctor touched his lime-white forehead, his brows began to wrinkle, and he began to mutter the words "rejection, the solution to rejection", spinning like a spinning top.

Seeing him like this, Zheng Yi knew that he had fallen into his own thinking world again. Once the doctor entered such a state, it was impossible to communicate with him normally.

"Let's go."

Zheng Yi whispered to Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu nodded his head, he wanted to leave here a long time ago because of the needle in his waist.

The two left without greeting the doctor.

"What are we going to do next?" Zheng Xiu asked.

Zheng Yi thought for a while, seeing that Zheng Xiu was only as tall as her shoulders, and felt that he must be given some training, otherwise his good physical fitness would be in vain.

So she said, "Right here."

Zheng Xiu looked at Zheng Yi with black question marks all over his face, not knowing what she meant.

Zheng Yi strode away, keeping distance from Zheng Xiu.

Just as Zheng Xiu was about to follow, Zheng Yi stopped him and told him to stay where he was.

Under Zheng Xiu's puzzled eyes, Zheng Yi stood not far away and explained to him: "Although you now have the physical strength of a mutant zombie, you don't have the combat experience to match it."

Hearing these words, Zheng Xiu suddenly understood what Zheng Yi wanted to do.

"Wait, you don't want to"

"Yes, the next step is to train your combat awareness. Practice with me today."

After Zheng Yi finished speaking, in Zheng Xiu's widened eyes, she rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Then, just one punch, just a punch that hit the lower abdomen, directly made Zheng Xiu Yangtian spit out a mouthful of lime-white blood, and then he lost consciousness with black eyes.

Before he lost consciousness, his only thought was that Zheng Yi didn't talk about martial arts, and sneak attack
Wang Lin looked at the four brothers Wang in front of him, and asked with great interest, "You mean, there is a gathering place of thousands of people, just 30 miles away?"

Brother Wang nodded hastily. He knew that the person in front of him was the controller of the camp. He didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he started telling what he knew about the camp.

From Wang Ge's narrative, Wang Lin probably knew the situation of this gathering place. The person in charge of this thousand-person gathering place is a community property manager named Song Mingyi.

When the apocalypse came, Song Mingyi was stunned to rely on his crooked security team to close the gate of the community at a critical moment, not to mention blocking the zombies outside, and even led the survivors in the community to clean up the zombies. , search for materials, and in the subsequent management, do everything as fair and just as possible.

This man was lucky enough to start a community, and he led these thousand people to live for several months in the apocalypse. According to Brother Wang, the gathering place is on the right track. The "resource point" system, I don't know where he got a lot of daily necessities that are hard to find, and the daily necessities he got are all sold according to the "resource point" he designated. If others want to obtain resource points, they can only use their own The materials are exchanged for "resource points" according to the exchange ratio he set, and then the resource points are exchanged for various living materials listed in the gathering place.

As Wang Ge said, he took out the so-called "resource point" from his pocket, a piece of paper printed in black and white, about the size of a banknote, with eight standard Song typefaces printed on the paper, "Mingyi Doomsday Security Base", and in the middle It is a number "10" in bold and bold, with the personal signature of "Song Mingyi" and a series of numbers printed on the lower right corner.

Wang Lin looked at this low-quality "note" with obvious personal touch that was obviously printed by a printer, and asked Brother Wang suspiciously: "He printed this thing himself, so he is not afraid."

Before Wang Lin finished speaking, he figured it out first. There is a shortage of various resources in the last days. If you want to promise this kind of "paper money", you must first have a printer, electricity, and a computer. The most important thing is to have an electronic version, otherwise it can't be printed, and this banknote has Song Mingyi's personal signature, which makes it more difficult to prevent counterfeiting, unless there is a scanning machine to scan out all the patterns.

But in the last days, who would deal with all these troubles and imitate the spontaneous currency of a small gathering place with no more than a thousand people?

So from this perspective, these currencies issued by Song Mingyi are really feasible.

(End of this chapter)