After screaming, Superintendent Feng suddenly looked at Le Huizhen, "Great reporter, can you take a few photos for me? I have been no longer a reporter for a long time."

"But such a zombie news will definitely become famous in the world, and you will get a wave of halo?"

Le Huizhen looked at Zhao Xueyan speechlessly.

Azhi stepped forward angrily and tapped Superintendent Feng with his finger to check it out, "What are you thinking about in your mind all day long? This is a zombie."

"I'll deal with such a dangerous thing when my dad comes."

After pausing, Azhi looked at Zhao Xueyan, "By the way, do we need to call the police now? When the zombie gets an accident and runs out, it will be a big trouble."

Dr. Zhao said in a daze, "Feng Lir is a policeman."

You have changed your career and become a policeman, and you are so funny, are you going to take a photo later and not only tear off all the wrapping papers on the two zombies, but also tear off the corpse-suppressing talisman to rejuvenate them to chase you?

Of course, Xiao Zhao is not afraid of those.

He has six times physical strength. Even if he smells a dull agent or is contaminated with skin, his reaction speed is as fast as normal people and faster than normal zombies.

If the situation is not right, a bullet will be fired, and it will be almost done.

Then he smiled and said, "It's good to move the zombies out. Don't move the talisman on their foreheads. This should be the corpse-suppressing talisman. If there is the corpse-suppressing talisman, zombies are so honest."

Le Huizhen said in surprise, "Brother Yan, do you still understand this? Look, that male corpse has been shaking... Is it because the corpse-suppressing talisman invalid?"

Zhao Xueyan pointed to two talismans, "This talisman is probably too small."

This is what suppressed the little zombie and was embezzled to the big zombie.

The next moment, I saw two zombies being carried out by Superintendent Feng, standing upright on the ground, and uncovering the wrapping paper. Zhao Xueyan walked over with test tubes, syringes, beakers and other things, "Don't touch the corpse-stopping talisman, this thing is gone, and the fun will be great."

"Such a magical corpse, wait for me to draw some blood and do some tissue test specimens."

"Azhen, don't pat me, just pause."

Le Huizhen is well-behaved and obedient, and Supervisor Feng was confused. Why did he want to take a photo with a zombie and be scolded? Dr. Zhao took so many tools to go over, slapping and even cutting... No one cares about it??

He quietly approached Azhi and whispered, "Is this appropriate?"

Azhi looked curious, "He is a doctorate, what is your education?"

Fonvech, “??”

Is a doctor awesome? Is it absolutely right for a doctor to do things?

A few minutes later, Feng Weiqi saw Zhao Xueyan find a plier and walk towards the zombie. He then wondered, "Master Yan, you?"

Zhao Xueyan had already worn gloves and had a medical mask on his face. He was only wearing a white coat. He spoke with an academic atmosphere, "Zombies sucked the blood of living people, and used these ghost teeth to pierce the human skin and suck blood. So... what's the principle?"

"A person's blood is spread all over the body. No matter where the zombies bite, they can drain the blood of a person's body. How much suction force does this require?"

"I think it's necessary to take a few ghost teeth and study it."

After explaining, under the gaze of the three of them, he opened the male zombie's mouth, clamped the ghost teeth with his pliers, pulled it, and didn't pull it much... The six-fold physical energy burst out, and when he brushed it, the first ghost teeth came out of his mouth.

Then the second one is the third one.

The two big zombies, a total of eight ghost teeth, were all packed by Xiao Zhao in a glass container, and he spoke with satisfaction, "Azhen, help me find a pair of scissors."

All the ghost teeth are closed, so what about the nails? Zombies can not only bite people with their mouths or kill people, but also have a lot of toxins.

This is the corpse poison that can transform living people into corpses.

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Twenty minutes later.

Feng Laosi arrived at the scene wearing a Taoist robe, wooden swords, jade pendants and other magical tools. All he saw was a standing male zombie wearing a feudal social official robe, shaking her body while crying.

His eyes were closed.

But he was really crying, and tears came out of his eyes one by one, almost wetting his whole face.

The female zombie is very peaceful.

When Uncle Feng looked at the table not far away, there were a pile of glass containers and various things placed in bottles and jars. Feng Laosi said in a daze, "Zhao Xueyan, why are you here?"

Zhao Xueyan waved with excitement, "Good evening by Officer Feng, Feng Lir called me here, zombies, what an exciting scientific research material."

"It's not Superintendent Feng, I missed a good baby."

Uncle Feng glanced at Feng Weiqi, who was confused, and quickly stepped forward, tentatively touching the male zombie's skin with his hands. It was so hard that it was almost invulnerable to swords and guns.

But at this moment, the official uniforms on the male zombie were opened.

My stomach was digging open.

The internal organs... seem to have defects in everything.

Officer Feng spoke in confusion, "Mr. Zhao?"

Dr. Zhao nodded, "In theory, even swords and guns cannot break the defense of zombies. They are injured in their internal organs, so they don't care about this thing. So, what's the principle?"

"Since these things do not matter what damage they suffer, how does their body structure work and maintain it?"

While explaining, the eldest brother rang. Le Huizhen grabbed the phone and walked over. Zhao Xueyan answered and said excitedly, "Xiaosha, are you here? I'm here..."

He hung up the phone and said to Feng Weiqi, "Feng Zir, don't catch Xiaofan for now, right?"

"I think, first use a slight corpse poison to infect it, and closely study and observe how living people turn into zombies, and can they retain their wisdom after the corpse transforms? If I go to Bald Eagle or Europa, I can easily raise hundreds of millions of research funds."

Uncle Feng was so messy that his eyebrows were standing up, "Mr. Zhao, isn't this suitable? This is a zombie and inhumane. It's better to burn it as soon as possible."

Inspector Feng was also very stupid, "Research topics, how many millions of dollars are there? Is there anyone who really got it?"

Dr. Zhao looked serious, "It's only more, not less. This is how many years have the zombies of the Qing Dynasty lived until now, during the Qianlong period? Look at the skin and appearance of these two zombies, this is not old."

"How many women are willing to spend their wallets for beauty and age?"

"How many rich people live to the age of eighty or ninety, and dream of how many more years they live?"

"Even if these two topics have a little start, it is just a small beginning, which is enough to make the whole world crazy."

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He was still seriously talking about the importance of the topic, so Xiaosha and Scar came over and touched the way. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that his belly was digging open and his internal organs were obviously damaged, so Xiaosha knelt down.

He didn't know that this was a zombie, and the other party's shape was very strange, so he couldn't think of zombies at the first time.

But Dr. Zhao, who has an academic atmosphere, stood beside the unlucky guy, with all kinds of strange tools, and guided the country.

Kneeling at the door, Brother Xiaosha found that he woke up the crowd inside, and then smiled awkwardly, "Master Yan, I'm not going to the wrong door, right?"
Chapter completed!