The system takes me to travel

The zombie virus is the same as the zombie virus, except that the zombie virus has no memory.

However, those infected with the zombie virus all have their own memories.

But I just can't control myself and want to eat meat, and I have to eat fresh raw meat, no matter what kind.

Someone else had a piece of flesh bitten off. In a dark corner, a zombie virus infected person was curled up.

There was a hint of awareness in his eyes, but his body was dominated by the desire for flesh.

His hands trembled as he reached out for a piece of bloody meat, groaning in pain as he ate it.

His heart was full of contradictions and struggles. He knew clearly what he was doing, but he could not control his behavior.

Every bite of meat made him sick, but his body needed the energy to stay alive.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps.

He looked up in horror and saw a group of survivors.

They held weapons and looked at him warily.

The infected tried to stand up, but his body refused to obey him. He could only watch the survivors approaching slowly.

"Don't come near me!" the infected person shouted, "I don't want to hurt you!" he shouted in his heart.

The survivors stopped and looked at the infected with sympathy and pity in their eyes.

"We know you are human, but you will hurt us," said one survivor. "But you have been infected with the virus, so we have to isolate you."

The infected man lowered his head, knowing that he had no choice.

He followed the survivors out of the corner and toward the quarantine area.

In the dark laboratory, the zombie infected person was tied tightly to the operating table. Every day someone came to draw his blood to develop the antidote.

His eyes were empty and he was almost unconscious. Only his weak breathing proved that he was still alive.

The situation outside is getting worse and worse, the number of zombies is increasing, they have lost their minds and are left with only the desire to attack humans.

The city fell into chaos and people fled in all directions, looking for a safe place.

In the laboratory, scientists worked day and night to try to find the key to the antidote from the blood of the infected.

They continued to experiment and tweak the recipe, but never made any real progress.

However, they did not give up. They knew that time was running out and every minute and every second was related to the survival of mankind.

They must find the antidote as soon as possible to save the world.

I also want to know what's going on with the virus in this world.

If the research lab can’t figure it out, then I’ll do it!

In this apocalyptic world, resources are scarce and survival is difficult.

My four magical spaces fell into the hands of those four people respectively.

The first space was in the hands of a brave Avenger girl. She used the power of space to store a large amount of weapons and food, providing solid backing for the survivors.

The second space is in the hands of a lady. She has a kitchen for making simple meals in the space. In terms of the doomsday disaster, it brings convenient food to the future of mankind.

The third space belonged to a ruthless president. He filled it with medical supplies and electrical appliances, saving countless injured and sick people and providing them with a place to survive.

The last space is in the hands of a loving person with a happy family. She uses the resources of the space to organize the survivors and build a safe shelter with food, so that people can find warmth and support in the end times.

Thanks to the efforts of these four people, the human beings in the last days are no longer so painful. They unite together, face difficulties together, and fight for survival and the future.

I can't bring the virus into my space, so I found a place and designed a formation for it.

This laboratory is a big laboratory of mine. In this dark laboratory, I started my research on the zombie virus.

I wore a white lab coat, a mask and gloves, and carefully operated various instruments and reagents.

I took out a small bottle of zombie virus sample from a sealed container. It was a strange green color and emitted a pungent smell.

I placed the sample under a microscope and carefully observed its shape and structure.

Through the microscope, I saw the true face of the zombie virus.

It is a tiny particle composed of protein and nucleic acid, with an irregular shape and a surface covered with protrusions and depressions.

I also found that the zombie virus is highly infectious and pathogenic. It can be transmitted through air, blood, and contact, infecting humans and other animals and causing them to turn into zombies.

I took a deep breath and felt an unprecedented pressure and challenge.

I know that I am researching a very dangerous and scary virus. If it is accidentally leaked, I don’t know if my divine body can withstand it.

I was immersed in the research of finding an antidote for the zombie virus, trying various methods day and night.

Eventually, I discovered that only by utilizing my unique skills in alchemy could I hope to find an antidote.

I carefully prepared the sacred spring water, a spring that contains mysterious powers and is said to have healing properties.

Then, I integrated the golden light of merit that I had accumulated into it, hoping to use this mysterious power to enhance the effectiveness of the antidote.

In front of the alchemy furnace, I was concentrating on refining the detoxification pill.