Lu Nange took out the key and unlocked the handcuffs on He Zhuo's wrists with a click.

He Zhuo shook his dizzy head and mechanically moved his wrists, which were numb from being handcuffed, a few times.

He staggered forward two steps: "I'll do it... No, you guys are too fast, it's unethical! At least leave one for me!"

Gu Wan gave him an undisguised roll of the eyes: "Well, then just pile up the bodies together so that Brother Ci can just throw a fireball at them and burn them!"

"Hey, Gu Wanwan!" He Zhuo covered his chest exaggeratedly, but his voice gradually became lower.

"We are wearing open-crotch pants and making love. I am almost a zombie. Can't you be gentle with me?"

Gu Wan sneered: "You are three years older than me. When you were wearing open-crotch pants, I was wearing diapers. How could there be any affection between us!"

She glanced at her watch and added coldly: "Besides, it's a disaster.

The speed of corpse transformation is very fast. You have been alive and kicking for two hours. I think there is no hope for you! "

He Zhuo suddenly shook his body, and the scene in front of him began to spin.

Just when he was about to fall, Gu Qi reacted extremely quickly, took a step forward, and caught him steadily.

"He Zhuo? He Zhuo?" Gu Wan's voice suddenly tightened, and he reached out to help him: "What's wrong with you?"

He Zhuo leaned in Gu Qi's arms and forced a smile: "It's okay."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, an abnormal dark color had appeared in his eyes: "You...stay away from me!"

He tugged at Gu Qi's sleeve: "Old Gu, tie me up...quickly!"

A muffled "bang" sound was heard not far away, and Chi Yanzhou and his men threw down the zombie corpse they were dealing with and ran towards them.

"He Zhuo!"

He Zhuo opened his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Brother Yan...promise me..."

He panted heavily, his Adam's apple rolling with difficulty: "If... I turn into those things... give me a quick death..."

The broken voice was more serious than ever before: "I don't want to be a monster..."

Chi Yanzhou: "He Zhuo, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh!"

Gu Wan turned her head suddenly: "Sister Wen Qing! Look at him!"

Gu Qi was already half-kneeling and holding He Zhuo's arm on his shoulder: "Give me a hand! Help old He into the room first."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xici had already grabbed He Zhuo's knee.

He just picked the person up and carried him sideways.

He Zhuo's consciousness was already a little fuzzy, but he still kept talking: "Brother Ci..."

He murmured weakly: "In the next life, I will change my last name to Lu... Is it too late?"

...

The sound of chaotic footsteps exploded on the concrete ground of the farm, and everyone rushed into the gate in a hurry.

What comes into view is a row of low, gray bungalows that look like offices.

The glass windows of each room were covered with thick dust.

He Zhuo's body was incredibly hot, so everyone chose the nearest office.

The dust was flying in the sun.

Lu Nange put the troublesome desk and filing cabinet into the system backpack.

The space, which had been sealed for too long, was filled with the smell of mold and dust. Gu Wan and his companions quickly opened all the windows.

Lu Nange took out an air mattress from his system backpack and placed it on the ground.

Lu Xici tensed the muscles in his arms and carefully put He Zhuo down.

Lu Nange let out his mental power, and only after making sure that there were no humans or zombies left in the entire farm did he retract his mental power.

Wen Qing half-knelt beside the air cushion.

The healing power covered He Zhuo's forehead, and the green halo flickered.

After a while, Wen Qing looked up: "Master He gives me a feeling that is similar to the last time Nan Nan had a fever!"