Song Haitao looked toward Zhang Yongliang with a composed expression, "Old Zhang, continue."
"Have you ever heard of the prion virus before?" Zhang Yongliang looked at them, his face somewhat solemn.
Jiang Yan nodded, "I heard that long-term consumption of two-legged sheep can infect people with this virus. It seems like the cattle that get mad cow disease are also infected with the prion virus."
After the apocalypse, there had been reports of people eating two-legged sheep.
She had even specifically searched the internet for information, so she knew a bit about this virus.
"To be precise, prions are not considered viruses, but rather proteinaceous particles." Song Haitao took over the conversation, "These prion proteins are highly infectious and pathogenic, very resilient, even high temperatures of 160-170 degrees and ultrasonic waves can't destroy them."
Jiang Yan did not expect Song Haitao, a specialist in aerospace, to be able to speak so expertly.