Chapter 84: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Zombie with One Knife (37)

On the operating table, Fu Yan groaned as the needle tip pierced his blood vessel.

As the reagent entered his body, he felt a sharp pain spreading from his arm to his whole body.

Domineering and terrifying, it rammed and bit his blood vessels mercilessly.

He gritted his teeth and watched the last drop of green liquid in the syringe disappear.

Zhou Tang clenched his hand and squeezed out two words between his lips and teeth

"Hold on."

Fu Yan was in so much pain that veins popped all over his body and he wished he could bang his head against the wall and die.

The virus that Al injected him with was less than one-tenth of the amount in this tube of reagent.

Zhou Tang held his hand and felt patches of wetness spreading across his palm.

It's a cold sweat caused by the pain.

Zhou Tang used to joke that Fu Yan was an iron man, the kind that couldn't feel pain.

Because every time he went on a mission, whether he was injured by a bomb or had sulfuric acid poured on his back, he had never been so painful and lost his composure.

What kind of pain is it?

Even he couldn't bear it.

The pain is not fatal, but it feels like millions of red ants are drilling into your blood vessels, gnawing and devouring your flesh and blood.

After enduring this pain, there will be a sharp pain like a needle pricking into the bones.

All the blood on Fu Yan's face had drained away, and even his thin crimson lips were now pale.

He bit his lower lip in pain, his blood boiling and he almost couldn't breathe.

The third wave of pain was even more violent, like thousands of sharp spikes, smashing hard into his heart.

one time

Two

Three times

Fu Yan panted and loosened his lips, which had been bitten into a bloody mess, covering the pale color of his lips.

At the same time, a strange blue vein spread from his neck.

It spread very quickly, reaching the jaw and corners of the lips in just a few seconds.

"not good!"

Zhou Tang was horrified and clenched Fu Yan's hand tightly, pinching his face.

"Fu Yan! Fu Yan! Stay rational!"

Fu Yan roared in pain, his head tilted back, his black pupils gradually turning white as if fog had passed through them.

This is...a sign of turning into a zombie!

The other researchers were so frightened that they took a few steps back and ran silently to the door.

If Fu Yan started biting people madly, they could open the door and run out first.

Only Zhou Tang was not afraid at all.

He roared without any image, trying to bring Fu Yan back to his senses.

However, it was of no use. Fu Yan's face began to turn gray, and his black pupils had completely turned gray-white.

Blue veins soon appeared all over his cheeks, making him look particularly terrifying.

"Fu Yan! Stay the fucking sane! Don't you want to live anymore? Think about the little zombies! Think about me!"

Zhou Tang was almost hysterical, and the hot breath he breathed out from his roar evaporated in the air.

Fu Yan only felt pain all over his body, trembling with pain, and even his arms were gradually out of his control.

He held on to his last bit of rationality and grabbed Zhou Tang's collar.

"Kill me! Quick!"

The long knife placed in the corner was ready to move.

If possible, Fu Yan would have controlled the long sword and killed himself with one blow.

But he couldn't do it. The zombie virus devoured the nerves in his arm, making him want to attack Zhou Tang like crazy.

"Kill the crap out of me! I can't do it!"

Zhou Tang roared, his eyes red with anxiety.

Suddenly he thought of something and shouted to the researcher:

"Quick! Open the glass door!"

Although the researcher didn't understand what he meant, he still followed his instructions and pressed the glass door switch with one hand.

The moment the door opened, a petite and familiar figure appeared on the opposite side.

She was wearing the same white dress that I had seen her in for the first time, with her long, dark hair draped around her waist. Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

Yes, it is crystal tears, not green dirty blood.

The resonance between souls has long exceeded the limits of this body.

Chen Yuan was already in tears, her heart was gripped by pain, and her whole body was shaking.

On the other side of the glass door, she had already engraved Fu Yan's painful roars and violent struggles in her heart.

But she couldn't get in because the glass door was closed tightly. Even though she hammered until her joints bled, there was no movement.

She watched Fu Yan go crazy and tried to control the long sword to end his life.

Fortunately, Zhou Tang finally opened the door.

Fu Yan turned his head, his grayish-white pupils suddenly shrinking due to the mutation, and he slapped the cold operating table under him like crazy.

"Let her go! Zhou Tang! Let her go!"

He would lose his mind and hurt her.

Chen Yuan shook her head with red eyes, ran over quickly, and hugged Fu Yan's thin waist tightly.

Fu Yan was stunned for half a second, and then tried to push her away.

But Chen Yuan hugged him very tightly, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were hot, seeming to drip into the tip of his heart.

"I won't leave... Fu Yan, please stay rational, please..."

Shen Yuan choked softly, resting her forehead on his chest.

"Don't get too close to him, you'll get hurt..."

Zhou Tang stretched out his hand, trying to pull Shen Yuan away, but he saw the blue veins on Fu Yan's neck slowly moving downwards.

???

Damn it, he forgets his friends when he sees a beautiful woman.