past

When Jiang Wangxi came in, Sang Jiyue was still staring at the IV on the back of her hand in a daze. She lowered her eyes and heard familiar footsteps. She whispered, "I don't want to lie in bed all day. I want to go out and play with Dafu."

Sang Jiyue knew that she was beyond help, so she accepted her temporary ending and naturally didn't want to take injections, take medicine, or have IV drips all day long.

"There's no other way at this time. You must receive treatment, otherwise you'll die." Jiang Wangxi handed the newly completed report to Sang Jiyue and said, "You can postpone it after this round of treatment is finished."

Sang Jiyue didn't even look at the report: "I don't understand."

Jiang Wangxi pointed to the numbers above and explained them to her one by one. The general meaning was that since her physical condition was not so bad that it was incurable, the new round of treatment achieved considerable results.

If Sang Jiyue wants to stop taking the medicine, that's fine, but until her condition continues to deteriorate, he will not use the medicine anymore, but will inject her with serum instead.

Sang Jiyue listened and became emotional: "Then can I stop hanging the IV?"

"Wait until after tonight." Jiang Wangxi said gently, "I'll remove the needle for you tomorrow."

Sang Jiyue said "Oh" and asked again: "It was very noisy outside just now, what were you doing?"

"Sheng Xingzhou was a little agitated, so I had him under control." Jiang Wangxi said calmly, "We'll release him later. Don't worry."

Sang Jiyue asked: "Why are you so excited?"

"Maybe it's because you think I'll hurt you. After all, you haven't gotten better." Jiang Wangxi said, and then asked her, "Will I hurt you, Xiaoyue?"

"Of course not!" Sang Jiyue said immediately.

Jiang Wangxi sighed: "He doesn't seem to understand the relationship between us yet."

"He's so stupid." Sang Jiyue muttered.

"Take a break." Jiang Wangxi's eyes darkened a little, and he didn't intend to continue the topic.

Sang Jiyue nodded.

Jiang Wangxi slowed down the dripping rate of the regulator before turning and leaving.

The night deepens.

Sang Jiyue had been lying in bed these days and had no desire to sleep at night. Soon, a faint blue circle appeared under her eyes. The room was dimly lit, and she stared at the dark ceiling in a daze.

While she was half asleep and half awake, it seemed as if someone quietly pushed the door open and sat beside her bed.

Sang Jiyue hadn't fallen asleep to begin with. When she heard the sound, she half-opened her eyes and called out, "Brother, I'm fine. You go and rest."

Jiang Wangxi has been taking care of her these nights, visiting her every two hours. Sometimes she is awake, and sometimes she is asleep.

The figure seemed to freeze for a moment, then said softly, "Just think of it as you calling me, Ayue."

Hearing the familiar voice, Sang Jiyue, who was already not sleepy, became even less sleepy. She opened her eyes completely and tried to sit up, calling his name: "Sheng Xingzhou."

Sheng Xingzhou helped her up, put a soft pillow under her back, and looked at her quietly in the dim light with the pure white moonlight coming in through the window.

The moonlight was pale, and she was pale too.

He looked the same as when they first met, but he looked even thinner than then.

Sheng Xingzhou couldn't help but think of what Jiang Wangxi had said to him in the evening, saying that Sang Jiyue would not live long.

Maybe Sang Jiyue also knew about this, so she kept emphasizing the so-called "two years" to him.

Sang Jiyue accepted her weakness calmly.

But does she know that Jiang Wangxi wants to use her as an experimental sample?

Or maybe she knows, but still accepts it calmly?

In the original plot, Sang Jiyue was destined to become a zombie. It seemed that whether Jiang Wangxi intervened or not, the result would not change, because her body would indeed reach the end.

...It doesn't matter if she turns into a zombie. Sheng Xingzhou knows that she will remember him one day. She will be the alien zombie she told him about. He can wait until the day she becomes "normal".

In that case, all of this has nothing to do with Jiang Wangxi. Why should he interfere and let Sang Jiyue take the risk of being used as an experimental sample?

The research value of alien zombies is much greater than that of ordinary zombies.

In particular, Jiang Wangxi said in person that Sang Jiyue was an experimental sample.

This made Sheng Xingzhou extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Wangxi.

Seeing Sheng Xingzhou's gloomy expression, Sang Jiyue remembered that he had argued with Jiang Wangxi in the evening. He probably didn't get what he wanted, so he was probably in a bad mood.

Sang Jiyue hesitated for a moment, but still tried to persuade him: "There's no need to get into a conflict with your brother. He won't hurt me, don't worry."

"Do you know him well?" Sheng Xingzhou said in a calm voice.

Sang Jiyue asked back: "What else?"

"Then do you know that he will bring danger to you?"

Sang Jiyue frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"

"Even if he wants to use you as a test subject, it doesn't matter?"

Sang Jiyue's expression suddenly turned cold: "Who told you that? Or is it just your imagination?"

"Jiang Wangxi told me personally."

Sang Jiyue didn't question Sheng Xingzhou's statement. She just said, "I don't know why my brother said that to you, but he won't hurt me. I don't want to hear such words again in the future."

"Do you trust him that much?" Sheng Xingzhou asked incredulously, "Even with so many previous experiences, you still have no doubts?"

Sang Jiyue gradually became impatient: "Does this have anything to do with you? Did I tell you to mind your own business?"

Obviously, if Sheng Xingzhou says anything bad about Jiang Wangxi again, Sang Jiyue will definitely get angry.

But she was actually angry with him because of Jiang Wangxi!

Sheng Xingzhou was angry and aggrieved for a moment, but he did not forget his purpose. He said to her in a gentle voice, "Ayue, if you must reincarnate as a zombie, it will be very risky to stay on military territory. Can we leave here?"

"I'm not in danger here. If you insist on saying there's danger, it's you who's in danger." Sang Jiyue said calmly, "You'd better leave as soon as possible. If it snows, you won't be able to leave."

"You're driving me away again?!" Sheng Xingzhou suddenly became agitated.

"I've made it very clear before. You're of no use to me, and I no longer need you." Sang Jiyue said coldly, "Two years are almost up. Stop pestering me."

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and asked her, "If I leave, will you and Jiang Wangxi live happily ever after? Or will you become a cold and icy experimental subject?"

"Sheng Xingzhou!" Sang Jiyue's face completely darkened. "I told you, I don't want to hear the same thing a second time!"

She was so angry that her breathing became heavy.

"Why are you so protective of Jiang Wangxi? What right does he have?" Sheng Xingzhou stood up and looked at Sang Jiyue with lowered eyes. "Then what have I been worth in the past two years? What do you think of me? Am I just a dog that you can summon and dismiss at will?"

Sang Jiyue threw a soft pillow at his face and said angrily, "Why do you compare yourself to my brother?"

Whether Sang Jiyue likes Jiang Wangxi or not, she will not allow anyone to slander him.

Sang Jiyue's reaction was beyond Sheng Xingzhou's expectations. He had never seen her so angry.

Why? Why?

Why does Jiang Wangxi do that?

Qi Si's voice suddenly rang out in Sheng Xingzhou's mind: "Congratulations, host, the key plot has been triggered. The relevant plot has been unlocked. Do you want to check the script?"

Sheng Xingzhou: "Look!"

How could he not watch it? He wanted to see how deep their bond was in the original story.

However, the amount of information obtained this time far exceeded Sheng Xingzhou's expectations.

…

[This is sad news.]

During one of their team's searches for supplies, Yin Qiao was unfortunately infected with the zombie virus.

So far, the zombie virus is irreversible.

It is said that the base in Jingcheng has the latest serum that can suppress the zombie virus, but they are too far away from Jingcheng, and Yin Qiao cannot wait until that time.

When Sang Huai was in despair, Ye Lin, who was out, brought them a piece of news that could be considered both good and bad.

Jiang Wangxi is in a military base not far away, and he may have the serum that can suppress the zombie virus.

But can he produce the serum to save Yin Qiao?

The relationship between them couldn't actually be described as very good, it was just more familiar than strangers, and they were almost all wary of this "brother" who was a few years older than them.

And because of Sang Jiyue, their relationship is actually worse than that of strangers.

In the past, when Jiang Wangxi came to Yancheng, they often subconsciously got along well with Sang Jiyue, because no one wanted to offend Jiang Wangxi.

But that was before the end of the world.

And Sang Jiyue...

Sang Huai frowned, feeling a headache for a moment: "How is Xiaoyue doing recently?"

"She won't last another two days." Lin Luoan frowned and said helplessly, "I just went to feed her porridge, but she couldn't eat anything."

In the past two years, their relationship with Sang Jiyue has eased. Sang Jiyue seems to regard them as partners fighting side by side, but they always feel that there is a layer of distance between them and her, and are always afraid that she will have some bad ideas at the next moment.

Are they wrong in thinking this way? Of course not.

Because they can choose to let Sang Jiyue fend for herself, but Sang Jiyue can only stay in their team, and only they will accept her.

Of course, these are not important, but if Jiang Wangxi was here and asked him to take out the serum, he would definitely ask about Sang Jiyue's situation.

Because in the past, during one of Sang Huai's solo trips, he met Jiang Wangxi, who was unable to leave Jingcheng. In order to get Jiang Wangxi's help, Sang Huai told Jiang Wangxi about Sang Jiyue's recent situation, saying that Sang Jiyue was with their team, she was very strong, and was living a good life now.

No one wanted to think about what the consequences would be if Jiang Wangxi knew that Sang Jiyue was about to die. Even if Sang Jiyue was already frail and sickly, it had nothing to do with them.

What's more... even if Sang Jiyue didn't die, who knows if she would say something nonsense in front of Jiang Wangxi. She is a girl who loves to complain.

Ye Lin said suddenly: "What if she can't speak?"

"Even if we don't do anything, she won't live long and won't be able to speak, but..." Lin Luoan hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "The medical care at the base may allow her to live a little longer. Should we hand her over to Jiang Wangxi?"

Sang Huai seemed to be thinking, "Xiao Yue really doesn't have long to live. Perhaps we can use another method to bring her back to life. By then... Brother Xi will definitely come up with the serum, and then Qiao Qiao will still have hope."

Three people, three opinions.

At that moment, they could dominate Sang Jiyue's fate.

The final decision was still made by Sang Huai.

He thought that since he had taken care of his stepsister for two years, it was time for her to repay him.

But things did not go as smoothly as Sang Huai had imagined.

Sang Jiyue's body was too weak. The moment he saw Jiang Wangxi, he only raised his dim eyes and glanced at him quickly before being devoured by the zombie virus.

Yin Qiao was ultimately unable to receive the serum injection.

…

Jiang Wangxi took Sang Jiyue away.

Like all zombies, she is irritable and hungry for flesh and blood.

But Jiang Wangxi still did not give up on her and tried to bring her back to her senses, even though there had been countless failed cases before.

But in the process, Jiang Wangxi discovered the concept of "alien zombies".

Several doctors in the team who had been monitoring Sang Jiyue's physical condition also discovered that the fluctuations in the values ​​were abnormal. They had never seen "alien zombies", which showed that Sang Jiyue's research value was very great.

Sang Jiyue realized this when he struggled to open his dark eyes.

Inside the ward were doctors who wanted to tie her to the laboratory table, and outside the ward was a heavily guarded military base. Her fate was never in her own hands.

late at night.

Jiang Wangxi was the only one left in the ward.

He sat in the chair, looking at her silently and quietly.

Sang Jiyue's consciousness was hazy, and a brief moment of clarity was a luxury. She looked at him confusedly, leaning forward slightly, as if she wanted to pounce on him.

Her dark eyes gradually turned pale, a sign that her sanity was collapsing.

Jiang Wangxi described her current situation in a calm tone: "The base's administrators have decided to transfer you to the research institute in Jingcheng for further research."

The zombies who become experimental subjects are "living a life worse than death". Some of them have their brains cut open to repair tissue, some of their nerves are extracted, and some are injected with various drugs all day long. All of this is to obtain the numerical value of the unknown field and make contributions to medicine.

Sang Jiyue couldn't speak, but she could barely understand what Jiang Wangxi said. She knew that her situation was very bad.

I have tried my best to survive in the past two years, but in the end I found that it would be better to die early.

She was speechless, just stared at Jiang Wangxi blankly, then lowered her brows.

"When I brought you to the base, I had already considered countless terrible consequences."

"No one can control your destiny."

Outside is a guard as solid as an iron barrel, and further away is the glory that the existing research results will bring to Jiang Wangxi after returning to Jingcheng.

But these can be discarded.

Before her mind collapsed, Sang Jiyue heard Jiang Wangxi's voice again. Jiang Wangxi smiled and asked her, "Do you want to elope with me, Xiaoyue?"

It's not escape, it's elopement.

In the face of love, everything is insignificant.