The final result, ninety-eight zombies, and just a Lake Green, was actually hiding so many. Although this may be the main hiding point of Martha Walker, considering that there are also forty-six radiation sources, and the real culprit still doesn't know where to hide, the situation is absolutely serious.

The corpse was cut off at the lakeside, and Solan carried a piece of it and was carried on the shore, and Mai was responsible for the surgery. It turned out that it was correct that he did not remove the corpse from the lake, because it was in the bodies of these guys that Mai once again found the long-lost nematode.

"The murderer is sure, it's Martha Walker."

Mai gently cut open the chest of the third zombie, and countless milky white nematodes emerged from the wound and were easily cut into pieces by her: "And it is also confirmed that the existence of these nematodes is definitely not related to the additives in the Selected Coffee of God. Ordinary zombies have evolved into new puppet masters. If it is just a chance, at least I will definitely not believe it."

"All these are easy to say. Let's see how to deal with these corpses..., oh, let's help."

Solan traveled back and forth between the lake and the bottom of the lake again and again, and had sent more than ten corpses out of the water. This is the park on the south bank of Lake Green. Now it is late at night, and no residents will come here to stroll, which will become the scene for them to deal with the corpses. But just like Solan complained, how should these ninety-eight corpses be handled?

"It's still burned?"

Mai smiled and said, "And then there was another shocking news? A few days ago, Selena Quinn was in the south of the Boeing factory, and people were talking about it online today. How about it, do you want to burn it again... This time I will accompany me?"

Before he knew it, the problem was transferred to another level. What should we do at this time can definitely be considered a step-by-step shocking moment. Solan grinned hard, and without saying a word, he jumped into the lake.

On the shore, Mai gently tilted her tongue, but said nothing, and continued to lower her head and start dissecting and collecting evidence.

It is of course unnecessary to set fire. The reason why fire prevention was originally limited was because of the location. Either the deep mountains or a pure green park, without burning the corpse, can we still dig pits on site? Compared to collective burning of corpses, if people really find an inexplicable mass pit, I believe that the panic level will definitely be increased to another level.

So sure enough, it would be better to let these ninety-eight corpses sink to the bottom of the lake. When the corpses become corpses, even if there are nematodes parasitics, they will eventually break away from the mysterious category and cannot escape the slow decay process. It is amazing how many days later, the rich man who is idle fishing and lifting up some bones, positioning the nature of the incident as long as he jumps into the lake and commits suicide in a long-term lake. As long as there are any means to turn big things into small things, why bother to attract public opinion?

Especially at this moment, this is already panicked.

"It's enough to gain something, but we must also be careful and not let ordinary people discover it."

Ma Yi was holding a big glass jar filled with the nematodes they had just collected. Countless tiny guys were squirming in the bottle, but the bottle was transparent, and it would make people's scalp numb when they were held in their hands. The corpses were to be thrown at the bottom of the lake, but as part of the cleaning of the battlefield, Solan also wanted to carry them all up separately. With so many raw materials in his hand, no matter how many bottles were, he would not be afraid of not being able to hold them.

"Prepare to go to the next target, and then these bottles..."

Solan stared at the four bottles on the ground. Fortunately, as he went back and forth, Mai rushed back to the police station and temporarily got these: "Are you sending them back, or sending them back?"

"Why, do you want to visit someone else's house alone?"

Ma Yi put down the bottle on her hand, got up and patted her clothes. As for drying clothes, she just shook her body. She had already put on her wide windbreaker again: "That's not possible. What if there is a sexy and charming female zombie hidden in a house, wouldn't I have to apply more green on my head?"

Looking at the nose and looking at the heart, Solan won’t say even a word, and then proceed according to the scheduled trajectory. The workload tonight is very large, and you are not afraid of too many zombies hiding in those private houses, but what if there is a sudden commotion in those public places? Although it started a long time ago, this kind of thing can really be a little bit late or a second later.

Two elegant figures quickly walked through the city at night. Following Lake Green, the golf courses and stadium bathrooms, the basements of each house, and any other places where the zombies can be hidden in the radiation source are marked. These places need to be checked one by one. The chat time is really limited, after all, no one knows what moment this group of zombies that have existed for a long time will cause trouble.

It can be imagined that anyone who knows this secret actually has difficulty sleeping well.

For example, Shirley Harbor.

"Nina Greyrein."

The orange-yellow desk lights in the bedroom were similar to Shirley's hair. It was already very late tonight, but she still had no ability to fall asleep, so she could only sit up and do other things. At this moment, she was sitting on the bed fiddling with her cell phone, spreading out some other paper materials, and working overtime for herself seriously.

"And then...who else can there be?"

Shirley looked through the recent case report and muttered to herself: "Lyon Ross? He is the closest party to the truth of a certain zombie incident. The question is, how much truth has he known?"

Then there are many other documents. As case reports, there are a lot of information recorded in it. In addition to the case itself, every detail in the case is also recorded. Shirley knows that at least from many movies with similar themes, when a zombie crisis breaks out, there will definitely be many people directly or indirectly being involved. So, who else besides her and Lyon Rose?

"Well, sure enough, that Greyrein is no longer our camp. Then the next step should be..."

From the hospitalization report about Lyon Ross, Shirley suddenly noticed something.

"Central for Disease Control and Prevention?"

Yes, Shirley's eyes rolled up quickly.

Since Solan created the explosion in Olympic Mountain, two researchers from the CDC have shown their presence in this series of cases from time to time. Although they may not really think of anything, what will happen if this type of person really detects the existence of zombies indirectly?

Solan was stabbed in an evil white coat and then the scene of being wiped out suddenly floated across Shirley's mind.
Chapter completed!