"By the way, there is also the zombie spray used for cerebral palsy in the Ji family. Can you find it?" Zhang Xiaojuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and swayed her neck.

Zhang Xin's little head was almost shaken off, and he hurriedly retrieved relevant information from the computer, "Of course, there is one, not only can we find it, but also the entire R&D process."

Its small body yanked on the keyboard a few times, and dense small words popped up on the screen immediately.

"The Ji family developed the zombie spray shortly after the virus was discovered, and the research and development speed was very fast." Zhang Xin said with his little paw pointing at the data on the screen.

Several people looked at each other and felt a little suspicious about the data in front of them.

The discovery of the zombie virus is a high-level secret that can cause panic. Normally, the news will be strictly blocked. How could the Ji family know so early?

"In business, if Ji Lingang is an ordinary businessman, the normal operation should be to register research discoveries and zombie spray patents or submit them to the state for economic benefits. Why should you spend a lot of money to conduct in-depth research?" Zhang Xin, the workplace

The old fried dough rubbed his chin and raised his own questions.

Xu Yi's eyebrows raised a faint Sichuan character, "According to the news provided by Monsoon, Ji Lingang devoted all his strength to build an indestructible bunker a few months before the end of the world, and was obviously prepared."

"Damn it! Yes! Isn't this just that everything is ready and only the end of the world is coming? How did he know that the zombie virus will definitely break out?"

Zhang Xiaojuan realized it and patted her thigh, "If the bunker is built and the end of the world does not come, this old man will lose all the bitter tea seeds left."

No one who has achieved this size business is a fool.

If Ji Lingang is not sure, he will not bet on all his assets to build a doomsday bunker.

"Teacher Xu, what do you mean is that Ji Lingang had known that the end of the world would come, so he prepared everything in advance?"

Some conspiracy theories couldn't help but burst into people's minds.

Will there be some force behind the large-scale outbreak of the zombie virus be fueled by the overnight mass?

"But he is a drug seller. What are the benefits of him being confused about the world?" Han Rui looked puzzled.

Only when everyone has a stable income will they buy various medicines. If you can’t save your life, who will still take medicine when you see a doctor?

Lu Sheng wrapped his hands around his chest and stared at the various data on the screen with concentration. "When the economy is stagnant, war is the best way to harvest wealth, and capital will expand rapidly during this period."

The fundamental reasons for the outbreak of World War I and World War II are economic reasons. When there is no way to solve the economic dilemma, it can only be solved by war means.

Those who lose will be slaughtered, and those who win will earn a lot of money by eating corpses.

There have been endless remarks about economic crises before the end of the world, and it is difficult to ensure that these capitals will not do anything crazy to break the deadlock.

Lu Sheng tapped the keyboard with his fingers and hooked the little mouse's slender tail, "Zhang Xin."

"I'll give you five days to sort out all the computer information of the Ji family. I want to know that Ji Lingang has all the news about the zombie virus."

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

If we could find the zombie virus trust information from Ji Lingang, we might be able to develop targeted cracking methods.

Zhang Xin: “…”

Ji Lingang offended him, after all, was he, the poor little mouse, responsible for the consequences?

"Five days are too little. Can you afford to spend a few days?" The little mouse blinked pitifully.

"Four days."

"No! Why do you have to discuss less and less!"

"Three days."

"Okay! Five days are only five days!"

Zhang Xin dared not speak out, and he wailed and slapped on the keyboard and typing wildly, almost typing out the keyboard.

"The timing starts tomorrow, and you can take a break today."

Lu Sheng is not a devil, he will give his employees some small rest time appropriately.

The little mouse was tearful by Pua's eyes, jumped onto Zhang Xiaojuan's shoulders, grabbed his hair and asked to go to the supermarket to buy ice cream.

【You have a new message.】

As soon as he left Zhang Xin's work room, Lu Sheng received a system reminder.

She clicked on it and found that it was a voice message from a cute little panda.

The little panda's Mandarin is soft and glutinous, "Master, there is a superpower team applying to enter the apartment. Will it be welcome?"

Supernatural squad?

The little panda needs to send a special voice message to remind you, and this team is definitely not an ordinary person.

"wait for me."

Lu Sheng replied with the word "simple" and rushed to the apartment.

As she stepped into the door with one foot, several eyes in the hall focused on her.

"Master~" The little panda ran over, and his two little claws wrapped around Lu Sheng's calves.

The eyes that were focused on Lu Sheng were even hotter.

The little panda who can only talk is already shocked enough. The owner here is actually a beautiful and slender young girl?

The young man in charge took the initiative to take the initiative to have two identities, "Hello, we came out of the capital military region to carry out our mission. We have temporarily lost contact with the base and have not had enough supplies. We want to stay here for a few days."

Lu Sheng glanced at him and probably felt at ease.

The team had a total of five people, full of equipment, and it was obviously an elite unit of the Capital Military Region.

Unlike the big-headed soldiers who eat braised vegetables at the K3 base, these people have rosy faces and strong bodies. Although they have some colours, they can tell that their living standards are good.

"Boss, these people are not kind."

Zhang Xin quietly climbed onto Lu Sheng's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "The five people are all dual-type superpowers, and there are three space-types. Who would believe it if they are good people?"

Space system is a relatively rare superpower in the end of the world. Generally, it would be nice to have one or two in the base, and they are all provided like treasures.

But now three of this five-person team are space systems?

He said that the supplies were insufficient and he was obviously lying.

Lu Sheng turned his head slightly and set the price on the spot. "The apartment needs to pay 1,000 crystal cores as a deposit to apply for a room card."

Little Panda: "…"

The owner is a profiteer.

The young man in the lead was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the price to be so high.

"The price of other people's stay was 500 crystal cores..." The little boy behind the man poked out half of his head and whispered.
Chapter completed!