Fang Shan looked at him deeply and stepped over the threshold.

Behind the glass door was a sturdy iron gate. Five people stood guard at the narrow entrance. Security guards were the highest paid of the day. A good security guard needed to have a mental strength of at least C level.

As fellow psychics, several security guards instantly determined that the man's abilities were superior to theirs.

Out of respect for the strong, the security captain politely asked them in person about the purpose of their visit.

"Do a check." Wei Sushen pointed at Fang Shan and himself, silently indicating the objects of the check.

The most common thing people do here is paternity testing. Whether it is before or after the end of the world, all kinds of strange things happen one after another. Compared with this, just coming here to verify whether they are brothers is not even worth gossip in their eyes.

After signing and paying, the staff collected the samples and prioritized expedited processing. Fang Shan and Wei Sushen sat in the lounge, waiting for the results.

Time passed very slowly. After an unknown amount of time, the door to the lounge opened. A middle-aged woman in her forties presented them with the appraisal report. She shook her head and said, "What a pity."

The frequency of these three words appearing here is even higher than outside the hospital operating room.

"Based on the examination results, it is basically impossible for the two to be brothers."

There was no painful struggle as expected by the staff. Wei Sushen's expression seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light. Compared with his usual serious expression, this expression could be described as a joyful one for him.

The woman looked at him with strange eyes, deducing countless possibilities in her mind, none of which could explain the current situation.

While she was stunned, Wei Sushen walked out of the appraisal center calmly.

Fang Shan was so happy that he didn't know where it came from. "Zhang Tian and the others are having dinner in the mall, but they've probably left by now."

Wei Sushen glanced down at his phone and realized that Zhang Tian had sent him a text message half an hour ago with the address of the hotel, instructing them to meet there after they were done.

Fang Shan looked at him suspiciously, and finally couldn't help asking, "Why do you care so much about whether you and your original self are brothers?"

Wei Sushen responded coldly: "I don't have any brotherly feelings for you."

It was a rather blunt remark, but Fang Shan was caught off guard. Looking at Wei Sushen, he understood the saying, "The higher the virtue, the higher the evil." The host's evolution must be faster than his acting skills.

"By the way," Fang Shan forced away the smile that was about to reach the depths of his eyes: "What is the mission?"

Wei Sushen was stunned by the question.

Fang Shan: "You haven't seen it yet?"

Wei Sushen pretended to be calm: "No rush."

After saying that, he started browsing the information.

[Mission: End Walker.]

Note: Born towards death, the crazy doctor is obsessed with experiencing the meaning of life in endless death. Please destroy the virus newly developed by Dr. Bai within the specified time to let the end of the world end smoothly.

Time limit: before the arrival of winter. 】

Wei Sushen looked at Fang Shan's inquiring gaze while he was thinking, and said calmly, "It's of average difficulty."

Fang Shan nodded. "The mission is just to destroy the virus. If necessary, we can try to go a little further and destroy the creator directly."

Dr. Bai.

Even though his memory was confused, the original body still remembered some information about Dr. Bai. This memory came from the fear deep in his heart.

Before the apocalypse, Dr. Bai was a mere biologist, renowned in his field, but largely unknown to the average person. His rise to prominence came during the mid-apocalypse, when he leveraged his vast knowledge to develop a reagent that could unleash psychic powers in ordinary people. While the success rate was only 30%, it was a lifesaver for those without psychic powers.

However, when this reagent was first introduced, many people could not afford it because of its difficulty in preparation and its high price. Over time, Dr. Bai was blamed for being a lackey of capital and serving the privileged, and there were countless assassination attempts against him.

The doctor, who already had an extreme personality, unexpectedly turned evil amidst this outcry.

"For a powerful force, arresting a doctor isn't difficult," Fang Shan said, summarizing the information. "But considering the doctor's talent, and the fact that he's only targeting the people who initially plotted against him, this is just a verbal warning."

In a moment of thought, Dr. Bai completely hid his identity and disappeared after getting involved in several major events.

Wei Sushen: "As long as we find the person, the follow-up will not be a problem."

"All the information about Dr. Bai has long since vanished." Fang Shan pulled out the pen and paper he usually used to keep track of his affairs and began sketching. "Based on my experience, mad doctors in apocalyptic times usually wear white coats, are thin, have sickly yet handsome features, pale skin, and, nine times out of ten, wear gold-rimmed glasses."

As he spoke, a full-bodied image appeared on the paper.

Wei Sushen tilted his head and let him make a serious inference. When Fang Shan showed the finished product, he said lightly, "Once upon a time, someone told me that miracle doctors prefer white robes, and the leader of the evil cult prefers red clothes..."

Fang Shan covered his mouth: "A good man never brags about his past achievements."

Wei Sushen rubbed his brows and said, "But scientists spend most of their time in the laboratory, so it's reasonable for their skin to be whiter than the average person."

Fang Shan nodded: "Since you've been studying for so many years, the chances of you wearing glasses are high."

That makes sense, but judging by their past track record of carrying out missions, this matter remains to be discussed.

With a concern in his heart, Fang Shan sighed softly and said, "I have a good idea."

When Wei Sushen looked over, he said, "Let's go eat first."

If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your thinking.

Wei Sushen looked at him without saying anything. Fang Shan coughed and said, "A full stomach is good for thinking."

After being forcibly ordered to stop chewing data, Fang Shan became obsessed with oral pleasure.

Wei Sushen did not stop him: "It's not your real body, so it's okay to eat more."

Fang Shan ate heartily: "Good habits should be formed from the beginning."

Having said that, there is no sign of improvement in behavior.

After he put down his chopsticks with a satisfied look on his face, Wei Sushen continued to talk about business: "If the original owner's memory is correct, the last city Dr. Bai appeared in before disappearing was Lingu."

Lingu is a remote town, and it is unlikely that a third-level mutant plant would appear in such a place. The sudden mutation was a bit too coincidental.

Fang Shan understood what he meant: he was trying to find a way to hook up with someone capable and find out something. After coming up with a plan, he wiped his mouth and said he would give it a try.

Before leaving, he did not forget to pack a portion to take back. Except for Zhang Tian, ​​everyone else in the hotel was sleeping to replenish their energy.

Zhang Tian didn't ask what they had done, and his mood remained cheerful: "You have done a great service this time."

Fang Shan was about to ask directly about the current distribution of power in the city, but suddenly changed his mind when the words came to his lips: "How is the progress of the main road cleanup? Do you need help?"

"It went quite smoothly." Zhang Tian said with a smile, "After all, we have an S-level psychic to help us."

Fang Shan feigned surprise: "S-rank?"

"This person originally had A-level psychic power, but during the zombie suppression operation, he unexpectedly evolved to S-level," Zhang Tian said with emotion. "Lin Valley might be a good place for feng shui. I remember a psychic who evolved there before."

Fang Shan smiled faintly: "I just don't know if I will be so lucky."

Zhang Tian thought he was just joking and said, "It's just around the corner."

When it came to conversation, Fang Shan was a true standout. Zhang Tian was naturally talkative, and the two of them chatted until midnight, when Fang Shan returned to his room, armed with plenty of intelligence.

When he entered, he winked mysteriously and said, "Guess what I asked?"

Wei Sushen didn't respond to his question and looked at the time: "Three and a half hours."

In the middle of the night, two single men were in the same room talking and chatting for a long time, long enough for him to be given a bright green hat.

Fang Shan understood the subtext between the lines and couldn't help but sigh... This is the disadvantage of having an affair.

Every mistress who gets promoted will lack a sense of security and fear that yesterday will happen again and she will also end up being abandoned.

At times like this, the more you say, the more mistakes you make. Fang Shan used empty oaths to prove his innocence.

There was silence as they looked at each other. Fang Shan was moved by his gaze and was about to speak sweet words, but Wei Sushen spoke first and asked about the information he got from Zhang Tian.

The absurdity in Fang Shan's eyes disappeared, and he handed over a set of organized information.

Wei Sushen was amazed at his work efficiency and laughed, "My company is in need of a talent like this."

Fang Shan stretched out in his chair and said, "Arthur will be sad to hear this."

As an assistant, Arthur usually takes on all the responsibilities of the living committee.

Wei Sushen stopped talking and lowered his head to read the content. The two spiritual evolvers had both evolved once before. One evolved when he escaped from the attack of infected wild dogs when he was young, and the other evolved because of the grief and anger over the death of his best friend.

There was no doubt about the first mental power upgrade, the key point was the second time. Before they had S-level mental power, both of them disappeared for a period of time.

Fang Shan was playing with his fingers boredly, and he turned his head to glance at him: "Maybe he was captured and used as a test subject."

Wei Sushen nodded slightly and closed the notebook.

Fang Shan: "Many details show that Dr. Bai is very interested in those who have experienced miracles. There was even an incident where he stole a blood sample from a Double S psychic."

Wei Sushen chuckled, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Fang Shan raised his eyebrows, and soon his eyes lit up for a moment: "If that's the case, it's actually a good thing."

Not only did they not die after overdrawing their mental strength, they also recovered quickly in a short period of time. This is more than just a miracle.

Thinking of this, Fang Shan relaxed his shoulders slightly and leaned back in his chair. He smiled and said, "It's impossible for Dr. Bai not to be interested in this situation."

I just don't know if the other party is powerful enough to know these things.

Wei Sushen looked at him: "Villains are usually very powerful."

The last sentence is not mentioned, you can refer to it for details.

Fang Shan asked suspiciously, "Why do I suspect there's something else in the host's words?"

Wei Sushen: "Illusion."

In the second half of the night, a storm suddenly hit.

The sound of rain seemed to have the power to purify people's souls. The room where Fang Shan and his friends stayed was the last one in the hotel to turn off the lights. However, in a corner of this city, someone's bedside lamp was on all night.

The half-lying young man had a very fair baby face. Even if he didn't smile, his dimples would be faintly visible when he slightly curled his lips.

He stared at a certain spot on the blank wall for a long time. When he came to his senses, he slowly dialed a number on an old-fashioned telephone: "Arrange a dinner party. I need to meet two people."