"It's nothing, Mr. Zhang. Even without any equipment, as long as you can provide me with live zombies, I can conduct some research projects. We'll make do with whatever we have."
Fu Weijun could see Zhang Su's dilemma and quickly compromised, given the circumstances, there was no other option.
"Basically, stray zombies wander into the camp almost daily. I'll have them find a way to capture them! By the way, Dr. Fu, can zombies lock onto human magnetic fields from a distance?"
Zhang Su suddenly thought of a long-standing suspicion and asked what was on his mind.
