Signals
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the special laboratory of the Zombie Apocalypse research building, Qiu Yaokang was holding a thick analysis document in his hand, flipping through it page by page.
In front of him, Dodd and his team of senior researchers were as obedient as primary school students who were being checked on their homework. They did not even dare to breathe loudly.
"Fang Heng, you came at the right time."
Qiu Yaokang saw Fang Heng enter the laboratory from the corner of his eye and put down the documents in his hand.
"I found something during my research and wanted to talk to you about it." Fang Heng changed into his lab coat and walked in from behind the glass door. He asked, "How is it? Is it good news?"
"It's hard to say that it's good news."
Fang Heng couldn't help but glance at Dodd.
Not good news?
Then why was Dodd so excited to find him?