Chapter 141 The Apocalyptic Little Zombie is Raised by a Cold and Aloof Doctor 08

As soon as he finished speaking, 888 felt that something was not quite right.

Then He Wanshu's voice came from above, "Would you like another glass of champagne?"

888 stiffly turned its neck, and the two stared at each other. He Wanshu spoke first, "What are you?"

At that moment, 888 felt like the sky had fallen.

888: Danger! ┏(.-.┏)┓

It had just been careless, becoming so arrogant that it treated He Wanshu as its servant.

888 tentatively asked, "If I said I'm not a thing, could you let me go?"

He Wanwen said expressionlessly, "No way!" This is a new experimental subject, even rarer than Yu Sheng.

888 rolled its beady eyes, seized the opportunity, and taking advantage of He Wanshu's inattention, took off running as fast as it could, shouting "Sheng Sheng, help me—"

Upon seeing Yu Sheng, 888 was overjoyed. Before it could explain, it tried to run back to its mental sea, but halfway there, He Wanshu grabbed its tail and pinched it in his hand.

"Yu Sheng, did you raise this thing?!" He Wanshu's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a hint of something indescribable in his gaze as he looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng narrowed her eyes, staring coldly at 888 who was covering her eyes guiltily.

Although he had considered that 888 might be exposed, he never expected that 888 would be exposed so quickly.

Yu Sheng nodded helplessly, "It was raised before the apocalypse. I've never had any friends since I was a child, and it's always been my companion. It disappeared after the apocalypse, and I never expected that it could talk after we met again."

"Maybe it's mutated? After all, humans can awaken superpowers, and animals... can probably mutate too?"

Yu Sheng, relying on 888, unwittingly played the victim again.

888 pupil earthquake.

As expected of Yu Sheng! Even at a time like this, you still can't resist making your character even more tragic. You're something else!

"This little thing is quite human-like."

888 crossed her arms and glared at him: Who are you calling inhuman?!

But it only dared to say these words in its heart. If it were to say them to He Wanshu's face, it felt that He Wanshu could crush it with a single finger.

“A mutated golden hamster…” He Wanshu pushed up his silver-rimmed glasses, his eyes flashing with an unusual light. “Another new experimental subject.”

888 screamed, "Aaaaaah—!"

"Medicine, please! The hamster doesn't want to be dissected!"

"There are so many mutated things in the apocalypse, can't you find a different test subject?"

He Wanshu replied in a serious tone, "But this is the first time I've ever seen a talking golden hamster."

"Undeniably, your rarity is slightly higher than that of Sheng."

888 lay sprawled out like a pancake, staring at the ceiling with utter despair.

It's really over this time.

So many experimental subjects have died at He Wanshu's hands; it might be the next one.

So why did it relax in that situation?

It must be because He Wanshu's scrubbing technique is too good, otherwise how could it have been exposed?!

Yes, that must be it.

888 is numbing itself, and it's almost convinced of what it's saying.

However, He Wanshu directly exposed the truth behind its exposure at the time.

"The little thing you raised is just like you, always ordering people around."

Yu Sheng narrowed her eyes and scrutinized 888.

Seeing this, 888 felt guilty and turned away.

"What did it do?" Yu Sheng couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The posture... well, it was very alluring. She crossed her arms behind her head, lay in the bathtub with her legs crossed, and asked me why I stopped when I stopped."

"If it hadn't been so suspicious, I wouldn't have discovered that a talking hamster had somehow infiltrated the lab."

After listening to He Wanshu recount 888's glorious deeds, Yu Sheng smiled knowingly, turned to look at 888, and said gently, "888, come here, let's have a good talk."

888 flinched, its little paws gripping He Wanshu's sleeve tightly.

"I didn't reveal it on purpose~"

"Speak properly!"

888 immediately changed her tone and looked at Yu Sheng pitifully.

He Wanshu raised an eyebrow, pinched 888 and put it into the breeding cage that he had previously used to raise white mice. After putting 888 in, he placed it on the bedside table.

888 frantically scratched at the cage with its claws, calling He Wanshu's name as it did so, "He Wanshu, let me out—"

He Wanshu remained unmoved.

Meanwhile, 888 crawled around in the dark, twisted cage, biting the cage with its teeth.

If you don't let it out, it will annoy He Wanshu to death.

Even if you're going to lock it up, at least lock it up with Sheng Sheng. What's the point of locking it up alone?

It can no longer return to Sheng Sheng's spiritual sea.

888 deeply regrets being locked up because of his stutter.

888, unable to get out, started to go crazy.

It strained its neck to sing "Tears Behind Bars," but its singing was so off-key that both He Wanshu and Yu Sheng were captivated by its "beautiful" voice.

He Wanshu glanced at the time; it was still early.

He turned and went out to devote himself to his research.

The lab doors are soundproof, so 888's wailing and screaming can't get out.

Yu Sheng was the only victim left.

Shut up!

888 shut her mouth and looked at him pitifully, "Sheng Sheng, think of a way, I want to go back to the spiritual sea."

"I see you're doing quite well."

Yu Sheng closed his eyes to rest, and 888 dared not make a sound, afraid of disturbing him.

It can bother He Wanshu, but it absolutely cannot bother Yu Sheng.

When He Wanshu returned, he saw a man and a mouse sleeping peacefully.

He rubbed his temples wearily, washed up, and went to sleep.

The sudden drowsiness overwhelmed He Wanshu, and he fell into a deep sleep the next second, his soft breathing echoing in the room.

In the darkness, Yu Sheng opened her eyes.

He walked to the iron cell door, and the lock on it opened automatically.

He walked to He Wanshu's bedside and quietly looked at He Wanshu's delicate sleeping face.

Hearing the noise, 888 whispered, "Sheng Sheng, let me out..."

Yu Sheng ignored it.

Yu Sheng threw off the covers and lay down next to He Wanshu, then kicked He Wanshu to the other side in disgust.

However, He Wanshu was completely unaware and continued to sleep soundly.

Feeling the gentle touch of the bed, Yu Sheng finally fell into a deep sleep.

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He Wanshu woke up rubbing her head, her eyes filled with confusion.

Why does he always feel like there's someone sleeping next to him?

He Wanshu looked around the room suspiciously, and finally his gaze fell on Yu Sheng.

Upon reaching the iron cell, He Wanshu glanced at the door, which remained locked.

Did he misunderstand something last night?

He Wanshu shook her head and went to wash up.

Only when the sound of running water came from the bathroom did Yu Sheng quietly open her eyes.

Meanwhile, He Wanshu stared at the red mark on her collarbone in the mirror for a long time.