Professor Jing shrank his neck.
"It's no use threatening me. I really don't have any impression of it."
No, how could this zombie understand what they were saying? Is this language barrier one-way?!
He knew clearly that if this zombie really came to attack him, the zombie king next to her would definitely not stop him, so he complained while observing his surroundings.
The place was empty and there was no place for him to hide, so he could only move slowly closer to the captain.
After all, we are all human beings.
Professor Jing, who had calmed down a bit, looked at them accusingly: "Even if this person was once your companion, she is a zombie now 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 stopped him.
"team leader?"
Professor Jing had already retreated, but when he saw the boy being stopped, he stood up again. "It seems there are still some sensible people here." He glanced at the captain approvingly, then stared at the boy, who looked unconvinced. "Don't blame me for being harsh. Since the apocalypse, I've dissected at least a thousand zombies, if not tens of thousands."
"I've seen all kinds of zombies. It's not uncommon for zombies to retain their consciousness. Let me put it this way, the only one who can retain consciousness and communicate like a human is the Zombie King."
"Other zombies, no matter how human-like they were at first, or how much they retained human emotions, will eventually be swallowed up by time."
His voice was inexplicably filled with desolation, and everyone else subconsciously looked at Jiang Zhiyu.
Jiang Zhiyu tightened her 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 turn into a zombie."
By that time, he would have taken her back long ago.
As long as he could figure out what Zhiyu wanted to do by asking the Nan Gu priest to help her enter her dream.
What could be more reassuring than the Zombie King's guarantee?
Humans have not studied zombies halfway, but the Zombie King has studied zombies 100%!
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyu regained his energy and started to cry.
He Yanting's eyes were deep.
Zombies were nothing to him, but Jiang Zhiyu's reaction made him clearly realize 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.
I have to speed up. The laboratory in Zhiyu's memory should be the key. Professor Jing should also be a key figure if nothing unexpected happens.
Completely unaware of the communication between the two zombies, Professor Jing continued to brainwash them: "From the moment she was infected by the zombies, she is no longer your partner..."
"That's enough!" the young man interrupted him, unable to bear it any longer. "You keep blabbering away, and you really think I won't hit you? You've dissected so many zombies, and this is all you've come up with? If you're capable, make a reagent that can revive 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 paled. "That's the truth! Isn't her memory fuzzy now? Don't you know her? Has this happened to her before? If she insists on saying she has an impression of this place, has she been here before?"
“So that’s why.”
The captain sneered, but Professor Jing still kept his neck stiff.
"You're saying all this suddenly just for the sake of your second sentence. You want us to focus our attention back on the fry instead of continuing to focus on them. You were actually in this lab before."
Her firm tone made Professor Jing turn pale.
He protested with trembling lips, but no one wanted to listen.
"What a waste of time," the captain muttered. "Given his condition, I'm afraid he won't provide us with any clues. Young man, you want to beat him up, right? Go ahead. Just remember to hold on."
The young man immediately smiled and said, "Okay!"
He flexed his wrists and moved closer under Professor Jing's horrified gaze.
…
Apocalypse.
It was already daybreak, but Aida had not appeared yet, and the person responsible for monitoring her was nowhere to be seen. Jiang Sulan went to look for her with uneasiness. As soon as she left the yard, a man ran towards her.
"Miss! Miss, this is terrible. Someone knocked us out last night, and when we woke up, Ayiduo was gone!"
The maid breathed heavily, trying to finish her words in one breath.
The uneasiness in her heart came true. Jiang Sulan frowned and returned to tell everyone the news.
"Escaped?! Oh my, what should I do? Quickly prepare the car, I have to report to His Majesty!"
Fuping hurried out, waving his whisk.
The shadow guards hiding in the dark also appeared one after another: "We didn't notice anything at all. The one who came to rescue her must be a master."
Ayiduo definitely doesn't have that ability. If she did, she wouldn't have been trapped in Xu's house for so many days.
Jiang Sulan's expression was filled with anxiety.
She also understood that, however, the people guarding here were all masters among the ten thousand, and yet the visitor was able to rescue Ayiduo without them even noticing...
Others were also afraid.
Fortunately, that person's purpose was only to rescue Aida, otherwise, with his ability, it would be unknown whether his masters and they could survive.
However, 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 looking at the two people on the bed anxiously.
The two doctors exchanged a glance and then looked at Jiang Sulan: "Miss Jiang, this ointment..."
Are they still doing 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 earlier that you have a close relationship with this high priest."
"You doubt 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 stipulated time, she would ask Big Brother to look for you. Zhiyu believed you, so I naturally wouldn't doubt it."
"I just want to ask, since you two have such a close relationship, have you ever seen such a master around her?"
Bai Yan lowered his eyelashes and thought carefully. After a long while, he shook his head in Jiang Sulan's eyes full of expectation: "No, I have never seen it."
Jiang Sulan couldn't hide her disappointment, but Bai Yan put the matter aside and grasped another important point: "You just said that Jiang Zhiyu said that if she didn't wake up within the stipulated time, she would come to me again. When was her stipulated time?"
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