Chapter 82 The Zombie King is Your Ex-Boyfriend 11

Damn, it’s murderous!

Jiang Zhi glanced behind her suspiciously, but there was nothing there. However, that sharp gaze was still like a thorn in her back, making her legs weak.

Zimao saw Jiang Zhi looked constipated and asked with concern

"Brother Jiang, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Zhi nodded affirmatively and stretched out his hand to separate the two of them.

"Stay away from me, thank you"

Zi Mao:…………

"The key to your room!"

The guard threw a bunch of keys to Lei Biao and handed another one to Jiang Zhi.

"You have special spatial abilities, which allow you to possess the power to live in a single suite."

Amid the envious gazes of his younger brothers, Jiang Zhi successfully checked into a single suite.

The biggest difference between the Southeast Base and Base A is that they adhere to the slave system and train a group of ordinary people without special powers. To put it nicely, they take care of the food, clothing, and daily life of other people with special powers. To put it bluntly, they are punching bags that can be beaten and scolded at will for people with special powers to practice and vent.

Only after a group of sandbags die will the Southeast Base recruit a new group, so the refugees from the southeast will run to Base A to seek shelter.

Jiang Zhi packed up his things and looked out the window.

A group of men in plain clothes were building a house. Their skin was sunburned and the sweat stains were shiny.

Jiang Zhi was mesmerized as he murmured, "Where is the serum research institute at the Southeast Base?"

"Host, why don't you ask me?"

Xiaobai said softly, his pouting lips showing his dissatisfaction.

The host has changed and no longer relies on this advanced robot.

Jiang Zhi woke up as if from a dream. Oh, that's right! It was all Xiaobai's fault for taking away her ability, which led her to believe that she couldn't take shortcuts.

“So where is the research institute?”

"basement!"

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A dark and windy night

Jiang Zhi gently opened the door a crack. Outside the house, there was silence except for the sound of falling snow.

"Where are you going?"

Xiaobai flew out of the mind with a whoosh, flapped its little wings twice, and flew towards the research institute with Jiang Zhi.

After passing a dilapidated path, Jiang Zhi stopped in front of an iron gate.

The iron gate was rusty, with moldy blood stains on the corners and edges, and it emitted a strange smell.

Jiang Zhi silently pulled out a piece of paper, rolled it into a strip and stuffed it into Xiaobai's nose, then covered Xiaobai's nose before gently opening the iron gate.

Unexpectedly, the iron door was not locked and was easily pushed open, making an old and harsh friction sound.

It was dark inside, and the dusty lights flickered on and off, looking creepy and scary.

There was a mouse beside the corridor, chirping as it ate something. Jiang Zhi turned on the flashlight and shone it over there. The mouse had grown vampire-like fangs and was actually biting its companion's corpse piece by piece. Green blood was flowing all over the floor, and it smelled extremely foul.

The mice have mutated too!

Jiang Zhi swallowed the saliva in his throat, forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, and walked firmly inside step by step. The light became brighter and brighter, and the inside became wider and wider. A special white door appeared before his eyes.

Jiang Zhi walked over gently, leaned against the door and pricked up his ears. He could vaguely hear the sound of glass colliding from inside, as if someone was doing an experiment.

"Dr. Al, the person is missing."

A deliberately lowered male voice was particularly clear in the silent environment. Jiang Zhi immediately held his breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

"What?! With over thirty people guarding him, he still managed to escape?!"

The old voice was filled with anger, followed by the clear sound of a slap and the muffled sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

"Useless things have no need to survive, drag them down."

Dr. Al pulled out a handkerchief expressionlessly and wiped the blood that accidentally stained his face. He then carefully wiped his knuckles one by one, and then threw the handkerchief on the ground in disgust.

Around him, there were actually more than a dozen huge glass covers, with naked bodies inside, soaked in a special liquid medicine, so that they would not die even after drowning, and would not decay even after death.

Who is this guy?

A person's name suddenly appeared in Jiang Zhi's mind. This guess made the blood in her body flow backwards, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet.

No, he is so powerful, it can't be him, Jiang Zhi tried to comfort herself, but worry and fear were like a bursting flood, forcing her to have no way to retreat.

Dr. Al is at the institute, and now is not a good time to steal the serum.

Jiang Zhi weighed it over, turned around and left, his steps brisk and quick like a kitten, without making a sound.

It was not until he returned to the room that Jiang Zhi relaxed his whole body and breathed deeply.

"Xiaobai, is the person Dr. Al mentioned running away Li Chuan?"

"Probably not. The villain won't be caught easily."

It has confidence in its Lord God.

Jiang Zhi finally felt relieved, and suddenly, a thin layer of goose bumps appeared all over his body.

She smelled a strange smell in this room, exactly the same as the one she had just smelled in the research institute...

Jiang Zhi didn't dare to breathe, and his attention was highly concentrated. He noticed a few thin water-stained footprints on the ground, as if someone had brought snowflakes in from outside.

"Bang"

The cabinet door was opened, and Jiang Zhi was about to smash a large table lamp in his hand, but was grabbed by a pale little hand and could not move.

"Don't hit me, I'm a good person"

A weak child's voice came from the cabinet. Jiang Zhi opened his eyes and found a little boy of seven or eight years old inside.

His face was pale, his big round eyes were stained with tears, his lips were slightly red, and he looked harmless.

Jiang Zhi was not fooled by this skin and did not dare to let his guard down.

"Who are you!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhi had no intention of attacking him, the little boy let go of the lamp and answered very obediently.

"My name is Muli, and I'm Dr. El's younger brother."

Jiang Zhi tightened his grip on the desk lamp, feeling a bit unconvinced. Dr. Al sounded like a dying man in his seventies or eighties. How could he have such a young brother?

Mu Li seemed to have guessed the doubts in Jiang Zhi's heart and explained word by word.

“I was adopted by him.”

Jiang Zhi looked him up and down, put down the desk lamp, turned around and walked towards the sofa

"Come out, tell me why you are hiding here with me"

"Host, you have to be careful"

Jiang Zhi's careless look made Xiaobai worried, and he urgently reminded himself in his mind

Jiang Zhi curled her lips into a cold smile. She didn't believe the explanation. She just wanted to see what tricks this little boy would play.

Adoption, brother, are you kidding me?

This little boy is most likely the one who escaped from the institute.

Mu Li climbed out of the cupboard obediently, walked to the sofa and sat down, looking around curiously, with his hands on his legs, looking cramped and scared.

"They bullied me and I was scared. I'm sorry, sister, I scared you."

Jiang Zhi smiled gently, turned around and poured him some water.

"Host, be careful!"

The little boy behind her suddenly became manic, veins popped out on his forehead, and his nails were long and sharp, stabbing straight towards her heart.