Luo Heng did not hide because he saw clearly that the person who waved the stick inside was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. The stick was weak and weak, and he probably couldn't even knock it out with his head naked. Moreover, he is now wearing a sturdy riot helmet, which is like a motorcycle helmet, but is made of thick fiberglass, and the transparent cover on the front is larger and can have a larger field of view.

Such helmets cannot be shot with small caliber pistols.

With a crisp bang, the stick was bounced away, which scared him to open his mouth and cry.

Luo Heng did not cover his mouth because he had just cleaned up this layer of zombies and had a lot of dirty blood on his hands. If the virus could be transmitted through contact, it would be troublesome.

"Don't cry!" Luo Heng whispered, using a little soul-level shock. Although it was very mild, it was enough to scare a little boy in his teens.

Then he moved out of his position and exposed Ye Sihua behind him. If he could come to the fourth floor, he should know President Ye’s daughter, right?

"Little Tiger!" Ye Sihua called out in surprise.

Xiaohu was shocked by Ye Sihua's voice, his eyes turned around, and he shouted excitedly: "Sister Sihua?!Sister Sihua!Sister Sihua..."

Three consecutive "Sister Sihua" had three different tones, and finally her mouth was flattened.

"Don't cry." Luo Heng whispered.

Xiaohu's crying was scared into his mouth again.

"Don't be so fierce." Ye Sihua said, and stepped forward to carry Xiaohu out of the cabinet. She didn't have time to do it. She was very clean and not afraid of infection: "It's still a child, why are you so fierce? You scared him."

"Haha." Luo Qing said disapprovingly: "From the morning corpse transformed to the present, listening to the uncles and brothers outside the cabinet, biting and tearing each other, and still being able to hide in the cabinet strongly to endure hunger until now, his will is much tougher than you. Don't treat him as a child, and don't have time to let him grow up slowly. Children, don't cry and want to survive, shut up."

When he opened the counter door, Luo Heng saw Xiaohu's eyes. He had such a tough look at his young age and had the courage to hit someone with a stick. When he looked at his lips, he was dry and cracked, and he obviously hadn't eaten water all day. He was so energetic in this state, which was not simple.

In terms of psychological quality alone, this little tiger is probably better than Ye Sihua. It is not bad for him if he is more aggressive, but care and protection are meaningless to him. Now there is no time to let him grow up slowly.

Luo Xu's words were also equivalent to saying it to Xiaohu. Sure enough, Xiaohu struggled to get out of Ye Sihua's arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I'm thirsty."

Ye Sihua took Xiaohu upstairs to have a meal and take a shower. Luo Xu searched for supplies and soon found a radio, as well as a mobile phone, tablet, computer, power bank, generator, radio station, a large number of supporting equipment and replacement parts.

Luo Heng couldn't help but murmur: "This President Ye is not preparing for war, he is a survival maniac, right?"

Open a mobile phone, connect to the Internet, and click on some websites at will. Most of them are in English and Western languages. They can't understand them and enter the Chinese website you are familiar with, but they can't open them.

Forget it, I won’t do it anymore, all kinds of equipment are packed and delivered to the fifth floor.

Then, Luo Heng continued to clean up the zombies, clearing them to the first floor, leaving two strong zombies tied up, preparing to do research, and all the rest were cut and killed and the bodies were thrown out.

This building forms a back-shaped shape with the other three buildings of varying heights, surrounding a yard in the middle. It is usually used as a parking lot, and the corpses of the living zombies were thrown here by Luo Heng.

Take up the cleaning tools, clean all four floors, spray disinfectant, then take off the riot armor on your body, clean the riot armor, and spray disinfectant.

These cleaning and research work were carried out together. Luo Qing put a piece of stain formed in the morning and carefully sensed the activity on it. He found and sensed the activity of the virus. In order to verify, Luo Qing rubbed the stain with his arm and found no signs of infection.

This shows that pollution for more than twelve hours is not infectious.

This is good news. If the virus infection performance lasts for a long time, then humans will be really finished.

The stain is not infectious, what about the blood on the body of the living zombies?

The two zombies left behind were for these studies. They were tied into rice dumplings and sensed them from head to toe. They found that only the mouth and fingers were viral.

Luo Qing rubbed the zombies in different places, which was indeed the same as the sensing. Only the mouth and fingers could make Luo Qing's skin dark and fester.

"The blood stain is not infectious, only on the mouth and fingers. In other words, if you are not bitten or scratched by living zombies in the future, you don't have to worry about being infected." Luo Heng murmured to summarize.

I grabbed my clothes and armor with the claws of the zombies and found that when the claws were just scratched, I could feel the virus, but in less than two minutes, the activity of the virus on the armor disappeared and I could survive on the clothes for five minutes.

"The virus on the claws can survive on the surface of various materials for two to five minutes. Fortunately, it is not strong in its own survival, otherwise it will be troublesome. If you don't dare to touch things that have been touched by a living zombie for several days, then there will be no safe place in this world."

Luo Heng murmured, while slapped the living zombie in the face, making it frost.

The virus on the saliva survives for a longer period of time and can survive for about an hour, but after an hour, even if the spit is not dry, the virus inside will lose its activity and no longer be infectious.

"It seems that the ghoul plague has indeed mutated, more contagious, but it is much more fragile and easier to disinfect." Luo Heng finally concluded, and then hacked the alive zombies that had lost their research value and threw them out.

Clean the riot armor, take off the protective suit and burn it, Luo Ying returned to the fifth floor.

Xiaohu's full name is Ye Sihu. He is Ye Sihua's cousin. He was woken up by his parents before he woke up in the morning and was brought here with a sleepy look. At this time, most of the people in President Ye's core circle had gathered on the fourth floor. Many people didn't know what happened, and then the corpse began.

Several sick companions suddenly went crazy, threw themselves down the people around them, biting and sucking blood.

This was beyond President Ye's expectations. He was well-informed, so he had known about the existence of living zombies for a long time, and probably knew the symptoms of their zombies before they transformed, and reminded Ye Sihua to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, among his companions, those who have no symptoms of corpse transformation will suddenly become corpse transformation. Ye Sihu's parents only had time to stuff him into the nearest cabinet and told him not to open the door, and then they were knocked down.

The person infected by biting is very fast, and the process of corpses is completed in more than ten minutes. In the end, only Ye Sihu is left alone on the entire fourth floor. He remembered his parents' advice and refused to leave the cabinet until Luo Xun and Ye Sihua arrived.

These things were all said by Ye Sihu. Although he was only eleven years old, he was very eloquent and had clear ideas. Although he recalled the process and his tone was trembling, he still explained it very strongly.

Luo Qing nodded. This child is good and has good psychological quality.
Chapter completed!