Chapter 571 I'm afraid it's a fake Zombie King

His wife and daughter were firmly controlled by those people, forcing him to do experiments.

They also made viruses, but they were under the banner of researching and solving the zombie virus. Many people who had no superpowers and couldn't survive outside, wanted to contribute their last bit of strength, so they took the initiative to come to the laboratory and volunteered to let them do experiments.

Professor Jing said hoarsely: "I don't want to, but my family is in their hands, and I can't do anything."

He Yanting looked at him. Although he said it sincerely, He Yanting always felt that there was something very inconsistent.

He stared at Professor Jing for a long time, so long that Professor Jing was terrified by him and even held back his tears. Then He Yanting reached out and personally pulled him up.

Thinking that he was trying to be a sidekick, Professor Jing stood up with his strength, flattered, and his tone unconsciously carried some flattery: "It was my fault at first, but I really wanted to stop it, but..."

He Yanting put his hand on his shoulder: "Where is the laboratory?"

Professor Jing looked at him hesitantly, feeling the fingers on his shoulder tightening, and hurriedly said: "After entering the first base, it is underground in the center of the base, but not everyone can enter. Only the iris of someone in the laboratory can open the door."

A trace of pity flashed in He Yanting's eyes, and the hand on his shoulder turned into a knife-like hand, slashing down at the back of his neck.

Professor Jing fainted again, and the zombie next to him picked him up.

"What a pity."

He Yanting sighed in a low voice.

Professor Jing didn't tell a word of truth. He had planned to turn him into a zombie, but he didn't expect this to happen.

He could only do it after finding the laboratory.

...

In the dense forest, the Jinyiwei were waiting in a stern manner. The young man named Xu tried to persuade him, but to no avail. He could only try his best to comfort Chao Haisheng: "Senior, this man is a criminal. Let me talk to him. Don't be angry and don't do anything."

Chao Haisheng's unexpected attack really scared him, and he repeated "don't do anything" several times.

Chao Haisheng didn't want to pay attention to him. He was trying his best to suppress the irritability in his heart.

This is not right, Chao Haisheng thought, and instantly thought of the insect he had crushed to death.

But he did not touch the insect directly, which should not be the case. However, this manic aura must not come out of nowhere, it must be the work of that witch!

Xiao Mingye had been looking at him, and when he saw his brows were tightly locked and his hands were shaking unconsciously, he understood something.

He flew in front of Chao Haisheng.

The young man surnamed Xu and the captain who were arguing fiercely on the side looked over in surprise, and prepared to save people.

Chao Haisheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sense of oppression came over him.

Xiao Mingye was not afraid: "I know that the senior did not attack on purpose just now, and he also held back." If Chao Haisheng had not consciously released the force, his injuries would definitely be more serious than they are now.

"Senior, do you feel like you are being controlled now?"

Chao Haisheng looked at him for a long time before nodding reservedly.

"That's right. The Nanlong people have a secret technique that seems to be able to amplify a person's emotions to the extreme. The maids and servants in my house have all been affected by their secret technique and tried to please her in every way. It was not until three days after she left that they returned to normal."

As expected, Chao Haisheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but then he seemed to remember something and his eyes trembled slightly.

Xiao Mingye was unaware of this, and felt his murderous aura, so he tried to dissuade him: "I know you are angry about this, but this person is still useful, and you can't..."

Before he could finish his words, Chao Haisheng grabbed his neck!

Qianhu: "Your Highness!"

The young man surnamed Xu: "Your Highness!"

Xiao Mingye turned around: "I'm fine."

Although Chao Haisheng pinched him, he didn't use much force. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he said with difficulty: "The maze... is broken, that... person escaped..."

He suppressed his anger and controlled himself not to tighten the hand that was pinching Xiao Mingye's throat.

After hearing his words, Xiao Mingye's face changed.

He broke away from Chao Haisheng's hand. Qianhu and the young man surnamed Xu hurried forward. Xiao Mingye looked at Qianhu and said in a very quick tone: "Let the people scatter and search separately. The maze has been broken, and that person may have escaped."

Everyone's faces changed slightly and they scattered to look for him.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chao Haisheng finally stopped suppressing himself. He roared loudly, and trees fell one after another. The roar was deafening.

...

When He Yanting returned, the captain and the others were still asleep. The zombies left Professor Jing behind in a far place and left on their own.

Jiang Zhiyu howled.

[What did you ask? 】

"Nothing," He Yanting said softly, "This man is cunning, and what he says is always a mixture of truth and lies. I wanted to turn him into a zombie and read his memory, but I still need him to enter the laboratory."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded slowly. Seeing that he was worried, she thought for a while and comforted him:

[I have no memory of what he said, but I think I should not have experienced those. ]

He Yanting looked at her blankly. If she had not experienced it, that would naturally be the best.

Jiang Zhiyu blinked slightly, and seeing that he looked like he was about to cry again, she changed the subject and said:

[I don't know why, but I always have a feeling of déjà vu when I see you. Do you know me? What is our relationship? ]

Are you lost in a dream?

He Yanting's eyes dimmed slightly. For a moment, he wanted to tell her everything and let her realize that this was just a dream, but he suppressed it in the end.

"It's a friend. You came here to find something."

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to have a secret string in her heart. [What thing?]

He Yanting shook his head: "I don't know."

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he was obviously frustrated.

Jiang Zhiyu's throat moved slightly: [Is it because I turned into a zombie and lost part of my memory?]

He Yanting hesitated: "I don't think so."

It shouldn't be, which means there is a 50% chance. Jiang Zhiyu thought so, and remembered what He Yanting had just said. His eyes lit up and he spoke:

[You just said that you can read the memory of zombies, then you can read mine, then you will know what I am looking for?]

That makes sense, He Yanting agreed, holding her wrist: "Then I will start?"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded seriously.

He Yanting closed his eyes slightly, but soon, he opened them, his eyes could not hide his surprise.

Jiang Zhiyu tilted her head in confusion, He Yanting's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "I can't detect your memory, you, are not a zombie."

Jiang Zhiyu blinked in confusion: [Huh?]

If she is not a zombie, then what is she?

Who is a good person who looks like a zombie? The zombies don't bite him, and he can understand the zombies' words. He speaks the zombies' words. What else can he be called if not a zombie?

Jiang Zhiyu couldn't understand it, and even doubted He Yanting's identity.

This might be a fake zombie king.