Just as Deathstroke had predicted, the virus was found in many of the petri dishes on the lab benches. All Strangle had to do was lick the equipment to identify the virus and eliminate its activity on a microscopic level.
The hypothesis seemed to be holding up. Someone really had transported a batch of virus into the Hall of Justice and handed it over to the researchers for study.
After that, they had caused a leak by some means, keeping the Justice League too busy to handle anything else while launching a worldwide Zombie Crisis. It appeared that Earth-12 might still have some of Darkseid's underlings around, preparing to take advantage of the opportunity.
So first, they needed to find the person who had brought the virus into the Hall of Justice. Then, if Strangle ate his brain, they would most likely understand what sort of game this was.
However, Earth-12's Hall of Justice had no surveillance cameras. Sometimes, without Batman, many things that should have been taken for granted became much more troublesome.
Leaving Bobo to crack the computer password, with Little Dai and Laurie guarding the door and looking after the others, Su Ming returned to the corridor. He opened every laboratory and office containing zombies and inspected them one by one.
The Zombie Virus in the laboratories was not an isolated case. Nearly every lab had something contaminated with it. This had been a poisoning.
After investigating and reviewing every scrap of intelligence he could gather, pocketing anything useful along the way, Su Ming returned to the first laboratory to rejoin the group.
"Looks like it really is a mole. And I have a psychological profile now. The person we're looking for should be a third-rate superhero—a man, usually quiet and withdrawn, poor at socializing, looked down