Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

It is tentatively concluded that the conjugator can be considered to be a superior species to humans.

Better than humans?

Impossible!

Regarding the assessment given by the No. 2 World Researcher, Chu Tianlan scoffed.

It is an eternal fact that human beings are the masters of all things.

Needless to say, just by reproducing offspring, the fungal conjugators have already been shot to death at the starting line.

The second-generation zombie and the robe virus are in a temporary symbiotic relationship, so how long can this symbiotic relationship last?

And whether it is symbiotic or parasitic, all they can eat is the flesh and blood of living creatures that have not been infected.

When all the animals in the world are infected, do they go to eat plants~, or do they gnaw on each other?

Humans are different.

Humans have well-developed brains, which allows them to look beyond their instincts and think about the meaning of their actions.

Even without prophets to spread knowledge, humanity could still grow from the experience of the older generations and eventually build its own surface civilization.

The premise of civilization is order, and creatures that cannot restrain their desires cannot establish civilization.

In fact, many animals also have a certain order, which can only be achieved by restraining desires.

But even if there is order, it may not be able to form a civilization.

For example, an ant may have the instinct to prey on females of other races, lay eggs, and raise queens, but this instinctive behavior will not develop into a true civilization.

Another example is that fungal complexes have learned human knowledge and imitated human actions to establish so-called "civilizations", which cannot be built as long as they still have bloodthirsty instincts.

After Chu Tianlan read the materials carefully, he threw them into the wastebasket.

He pondered for a moment, then issued a new instruction to Blake in World Wormhole No. 2:

"Stick to the base and conduct live research on the second generation of zombies. If the sample is not enough, go to a nearby city to arrest it. If one sample is not enough, ten will be caught, and if ten is not enough, a hundred will be caught until a vaccine is developed. "

......

At this moment, in the parallel world of No. 2.

Parks returns to Black's headquarters with Dr. Cardwig, just in time to pass by Helen, who was forcibly dragged away by the clone soldiers.

"Parks, help me, save me!!"

Seeing Parks was like seeing a straw, and Helen hurriedly cried out.

However, instead of stopping the clone troopers to save her, Parks made way for them, as if he were hiding from the plague.

"I told you not to go to Chief Black, but you're going to kill yourself. Now that he has ended up like this, he is purely to blame. Parks sighed inwardly.

Dr. Cardwi didn't speak, she is currently suffering from sepsis and wants nothing more than to develop a vaccine that can immunize against the spore virus while she is still alive, so that the surviving humans can better survive the apocalypse.

Helen's life and death, she didn't care at all.

Led by Parks, Dr. Cardwi walked into a spacious command room with an officer in a white hazmat suit, Chief of Staff Black.

General Black turned around at the sound, and an amiable smile bloomed on his face.

Dr. Cardway, as a doctor and doctor in the laboratory of the military base, in order to develop a vaccine that can fight the fungal virus from the second generation of zombies, she resolutely dissected the zombie children in order to extract antibodies for research in the face of everyone's strange eyes and the condemnation of her inner conscience.

She is a great doctor with a strong sense of responsibility and mission, but in the frenzy of the apocalypse, her fate is very tragic, falling in the dark night before dawn.

Her death means that humanity will never be able to defeat the fungal virus.

Because of the gas mask, neither Dr. Cardwe nor Pascal could see General Black's face clearly, so naturally they couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"Report to the Chief of Staff, Dr. Cardwi has brought. Parks reported loudly.

Dr. Cardwig wears a brown jacket that looks a little dated but still in neat condition.

Even though she was just over forty years old, she looked like an old man in her sixties. This has a lot to do with the fact that she is in charge of medical research for a long time and overwork.

Her eyes were deep and tired, her skin was a little pale, and her forehead was covered with fine wrinkles.

Short silver hair neatly combed back of her head.

Despite looking exhausted, her eyes sparkled with determination.

Before Dr. Cardwi could introduce himself, Chief of Staff Black greeted him warmly.

"Hello, Dr. Cardwi. I'm Black, the chief of staff of the Tinder Force. "

General Black's tone was filled with respect and admiration for the scholar, a kind of respect that is extremely rare in a post-apocalyptic world.

Dr. Cardwi looked surprised, and she could sense the sincerity and admiration in General Black's words. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This kind of respect for scholars is rare even before the end of the world, let alone after the end of the world.

This gave her a little affection for the chief from a parallel world.

"Doctor, please be seated. Chief of Staff Blake said enthusiastically.

People like Dr. Cardwi who can survive the end times, especially as scholars, whether they are experts in the field of biochemistry or not, will be given preferential treatment in the City of Dawn.

After all, these scholars are a treasure trove of avoiding fault lines in human civilization.

Today, the City of Dawn is in dire need of scholars like Dr. Cardwi.

Dr. Cardway asked, "Sir, did you call me for something?"

"I sincerely invite you to join us in the Star Federation! I will provide you with a professional scientific research team, and you will lead them to conduct research on viruses in this world, I wonder what you think?"

Hearing this, Dr. Cardway's eyes lit up.

Without waiting for Blake to continue, she said impatiently, "I do! Where is the scientific team you are talking about?"

Looking at Dr. Cardway's eager eyes, it seemed that he was eager to lead the team to start research on the fungal virus immediately.

"Don't worry, Dr. Cardway, I'm not done yet. "

Blake smiled, he liked this kind of purity that was devoted to scientific research and did not have too many complicated thoughts.

In Dr. Cardway, he saw the shadow of Dr. Ashford, a man of his kind who was often obsessed with scientific research and devoted himself to paving the way for the future and progress of humanity.

He continued: "First of all, we will arrange a comprehensive medical check-up for you to ensure that you are in good health. "

Hearing this, Dr. Cardwi's eyes were a little flustered.

PS: The picture below shows Dr. Cardway.