"Well, Mr. Zhang, the research on liquid gas zombies cannot be delayed, and there's Qiu Hui over there..."
Fu Weijun was persistent, deciding to give it one more try.
"Then we'll have to trouble Dr. Xie a bit, and if the three people from the Survivor Alliance have no issues, they can also start participating in the research."
Zhang Su pointed at Xie Yanshan.
"Damn it!"
Fu Weijun was anxious and cursed. That black crystal couldn't be researched?
Even newcomers were involved in research before him. This was simply... too frustrating!
"Swearing, huh? Why don't you take a look at this?"
Saying this, Zhang Su reached into his waist pouch and pulled out several white wax pills.
All five looked at Zhang Su's palm, showing puzzlement in their eyes.
"What is this?" Fu Weijun instinctively asked, mimicking Zhang Su's words, his face full of curiosity.
