G-virus

Back in the shelter, Fang Heng controlled the vine zombies to drag the ghost claw zombie, which was entangled with layers of vines, into the research room.

In the research room, Qiu Yaokang was checking the analysis report of the damaged equipment.

The extent of the damage was more serious than he had expected.

Without the relevant skills, it was very difficult to repair it.

Overall, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

After all, he had gained a laboratory for free. As long as he could repair it, his overall research speed could be greatly increased!

"Bang!"

Qiu Yaokang slightly frowned. He turned around and looked at Fang Heng, who had barged into the laboratory, with a displeased expression.

"Where's your protective suit?"

"It's an emergency. Next time!"

Fang Heng walked into the room casually, then signalled the vine zombies behind him to drag the ghost claw zombie into the lab.

"What's this?"