Chapter 563 Just hold your breath

Professor Jing shrank his neck.

"It's no use for you to threaten me. I really don't remember."

No, how can this zombie understand what they say? Is this language barrier one-way? !

He knew clearly that if this zombie really came to hit him, the zombie king next to her would definitely not stop him, so he complained while observing the surroundings.

This place was empty and there was no place for him to hide. He could only slowly move closer to the captain.

After all, we are all human.

Professor Jing, who had calmed down a little, looked at them accusingly: "Even if this person used to be your companion, she is now a zombie after all. If you associate with zombies, you will only be despised by all mankind!"

"Hey--" The young man rolled up his sleeves and was about to come over, but a hand blocked his way.

"Captain?"

Professor Jing had already retreated, but when he saw the young man being stopped, he stood up again: "It seems that there are still some sensible people here." He looked at the captain approvingly, and then stared at the young man who was unconvinced: "Don't blame me for speaking harshly. Since the end of the world, I have dissected thousands of zombies, if not tens of thousands."

"I have seen all kinds of zombies. It is not uncommon to see zombies that can retain their own consciousness. Let me put it this way, the only one who can retain consciousness and communicate like humans is the Zombie King."

"The other zombies, no matter how human-like they are at first, and how much they retain human emotions, will eventually be swallowed up by time."

His voice was inexplicably cold, and everyone else subconsciously looked at Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Zhiyu tightened his grip on He Yanting's sleeve.

The only person who was not affected by his words was He Yanting.

Sensing the uneasiness of the people around him, He Yanting patted her hand and whispered in her ear: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you won't become a zombie."

By that time, he would have taken her back.

As long as he figured out what Zhiyu wanted to do by letting that Nanlong priest help her sleep.

What could be more reassuring than the guarantee of the Zombie King?

Humans have done less than half of the research on zombies, but the Zombie King has done 100% of the research on zombies!

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyu regained his vitality and started to howl.

He Yanting's eyes were deep.

Zombies were nothing to him, but Jiang Zhiyu's reaction made him realize clearly that Jiang Zhiyu was now immersed in this dream.

If she still remembered that this was a dream, she would never be shaken by Professor Jing's words.

He had to speed up. The laboratory in Zhiyu's memory should be the key, and Professor Jing should also be a key figure if nothing unexpected happened.

Professor Jing was completely unaware of the communication between the two zombies and continued to brainwash them: "From the moment she was infected by the zombies, she was no longer your partner..."

"Enough!" The boy couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him: "You are the only one who keeps talking. Do you really think I dare not hit you? You have dissected so many zombies, and this is all you have come up with? If you have the ability, make a test agent that can restore zombies!"

"I spent so much money to support you, just to hear you say that being infected by zombies is irreversible? Ridiculous."

Professor Jing's face turned pale and blue: "It's true! Isn't her memory fuzzy now? Don't you know her? Has she been in this situation before? She must say that she has an impression of this place. Has she been here?"

"So it's because of this."

The captain sneered, and Professor Jing still kept his neck stiff.

"You suddenly said this just for the last sentence, you want us to focus on the fry instead of continuing to pay attention to you. In fact, you were in this laboratory before."

Her firm tone made Professor Jing pale.

His lips trembled as he retorted, but no one wanted to listen.

"Waste of time," the captain muttered, "In his current condition, I'm afraid he won't provide us with any clues. Young man, don't you want to beat him up? Go ahead, but remember to hold your breath."

The young man smiled and said, "Okay!"

He moved his wrists and approached Professor Jing step by step under his horrified eyes.

...

Apocalypse.

It was already dawn, but Ayiduo hadn't appeared yet, and the person who was responsible for monitoring her was nowhere to be seen. Jiang Sulan went to look for her with uneasiness in her heart. As soon as she left the yard, someone ran towards her.

"Miss! Miss, it's bad. I don't know who knocked us out last night. When we woke up, Ayiduo was gone!"

The maid panted and tried to finish her words in one breath.

The uneasiness in her heart came true. Jiang Sulan frowned and went back to inform everyone of the news.

"Escaped?! Oh, what should we do? Get the car ready. I have to report to His Majesty!"

Fuping hurried out with his whisk.

The shadow guards hiding in the dark also appeared one after another: "We didn't notice it at all. The one who came to save her must be a master."

Ayiduo herself certainly didn't have that ability. If she had, she wouldn't have been trapped in Xu's house for so many days.

Jiang Sulan's expression could not hide her anxiety.

She also understood that the people guarding here were all masters among ten thousand, and the newcomer was able to rescue Ayiduo without them noticing...

Others couldn't help but feel scared.

Fortunately, the man's purpose was only to rescue Ayiduo, otherwise, with his ability, it was still unknown whether the masters and they could survive.

But no matter how scared they were, they still had to find the person. After asking the maids and servants who were knocked unconscious, everyone scattered to look for the person, leaving Jiang Sulan anxiously looking at the two people on the bed.

The two doctors looked at each other and looked at Jiang Sulan: "Miss Jiang, what about this ointment..."

Are they still going to make it?

Ayiduo didn't run away early or late, but she ran when they were making the ointment. It was hard not to suspect that she was guilty.

"Stop for a moment," Jiang Sulan said coldly. She closed her eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Bai Yan.

"Zhiyu mentioned before that you have a close relationship with this high priest."

"You suspect me?"

Jiang Sulan shook her head: "No, Zhiyu told big brother before she went to sleep that if she didn't wake up within the specified time, big brother would come to find you. Zhiyu believed you, so I naturally wouldn't doubt it."

"I just want to ask, since you two have a close relationship, have you ever seen such a master by her side?"

Bai Yan lowered his eyelashes and thought carefully. After a long time, he shook his head in Jiang Sulan's eyes full of expectation: "No, I have never seen it."

Jiang Sulan could not hide her disappointment, but Bai Yan put the matter aside and grasped another point: "You just said that Jiang Zhiyu said that if she didn't wake up within the specified time, she would come to find me again. When was her specified time?"