Chapter 139 The Apocalyptic Little Zombie is Raised by a Cold and Aloof Doctor 06
"Why are you doing this to me too?" Yu Sheng asked incredulously, her expression wounded and her eyes slightly red.
The single word "also" threw He Wanshu into a state of confusion.
"Don't you know perfectly well what's going to happen? Are you going to keep pretending at a time like this?"
Yu Sheng stared at him, puzzled.
He Wanshu bluntly stated, "You are a zombie, and you know that better than I do."
"W-what? A zombie?" Yu Sheng shook her head in disbelief. "You're lying to me. How could I be a zombie? I'm clearly a human..."
As Yu Sheng spoke, her voice grew softer and softer, and her face turned pale, as if she had realized that something was wrong with her.
After a moment of silence, Yu Sheng looked in He Wanshu's direction and asked, unwilling to give up, "Am I really... no longer human?"
He Wanshu frowned in confusion.
He also deliberately observed Yu Sheng's reaction just now. It didn't seem like he was faking it at all. Instead, it seemed like he was incredulous and panicked after suddenly learning that he was not human. Every expression was just right.
Even if his zombie level is very high, he wouldn't miss such minor details.
Did he misunderstand Yu Sheng before?
Perhaps Yu Sheng truly doesn't understand how he turned into a zombie?
The more He Wanshu thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The warning he had given himself not long ago was long forgotten.
He Wanshu nodded. "Actually, I was already suspicious of you when Liang Mengze pushed you into my arms. Didn't you feel that you had no heartbeat or breathing?"
"So... I really wasn't human a long time ago."
Yu Sheng looked somewhat dejected, radiating an aura of despondency.
"So you're going to dissect me? I must be of a pretty high rank among the zombies. Right now... I'm afraid this is all I'm good for. If it can help you, at least it proves I'm not a useless piece of trash." Yu Sheng laughed self-deprecatingly and slowly closed her eyes.
He Wanshu slowly walked towards Yu Sheng.
Just when Yu Sheng thought He Wanshu was going to dissect her with a scalpel, she heard a crisp snapping sound.
He opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that He Wanshu had taken the initiative to untie the iron rings binding his hands and feet.
He stood up, met He Wanshu's cold eyes with a puzzled look, and tilted his head to ask in confusion, "Aren't you going to dissect me?"
"You said it yourself, you have a very high level among zombies. If I just dissect you like this, where am I going to find such a precious experimental subject again?"
Yu Sheng said "Oh".
"So you wanted to keep it and study it slowly..."
He Wanshu did not deny this statement, and it was clear that he indeed thought so.
"However, you have to cooperate with my experiment, otherwise I don't mind locking you back in."
"I'll cooperate, I'll definitely cooperate," Yu Sheng said with a smile, resting her chin on her hand. "Professor He, you're such a good person~"
He Wanshu, caught off guard by being given the "good guy" card, thought: "I used him as an experiment, and he still calls himself a good guy. Sure enough, this little zombie has some problems with his brain."
888 immediately complained to Yu Sheng: "Sheng Sheng, I'm thinking you might have something wrong with your head!"
"It's okay, it's okay. It's good that you have a problem with your brain, so I can flirt with people openly."
What kind of bad intentions could a little zombie have?
The answer is that he's not very bright.
888 fell silent.
That's... hard to judge.
He Wanshu, take care. You can't outsmart Yu Sheng!
"Yu Sheng, I've never been a good person. If I were, I wouldn't have brought you back to the lab." As she spoke, He Wanshu drew another vial of Yu Sheng's blood, causing Yu Sheng to gasp in pain.
Yu Sheng wrinkled her little face pitifully and said in a wronged tone, "It hurts~"
He Wanshu couldn't help but say, "Then why didn't you cry out in pain to me when you were bitten by the zombie?"
Yu Sheng clicked her tongue inwardly.
No matter how much someone changes their persona, their inherently sharp tongue remains unchanged.
This might be even more difficult to handle than Yunheng.
After all, although Yunheng was like that at first, she would blush when teased, but He Wanshu... was really hard to tease.
"But I hadn't met you yet, had I? Besides, I don't even know when I was bitten..."
He Wanshu glanced sideways and noticed three unusually conspicuous needle marks on Yu Sheng's arm, the area around which had turned dark purple.
After muttering "trouble" in a low voice, he picked up the medicine box and carefully tried to treat Yu Sheng's wound, but Yu Sheng dodged him.
"Why are you hiding?"
"I'll do it myself, otherwise what if I infect you with the virus?"
He Wanshu said nonchalantly, "Then let's all become zombies together. At worst, we'll all perish together!"
Yu Sheng had no doubt that He Wanshu was talking nonsense.
After all, he's playing the villain, and besides, 888 already said that his mission this time is to stop He Wanshu from destroying the world.
Yu Sheng silently stretched out his arm, and He Wanshu grasped it, carefully applying the medicine to his arm.
The scene was strangely heartwarming.
The premise is that he did not receive a message from Liang Mengze.
Although most communication equipment was damaged in the apocalypse, Base S not only preserved its communication equipment intact, but even improved upon it.
"He Wanshu, you spend all day in your lousy lab, aren't you afraid of getting moldy?"
He Wanshu hung up the phone in annoyance.
However, Liang Mengze called again.
He Wanshu's temples throbbed with anger as he gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Mengze! You'd better be in trouble!"
Liang Mengze's smug laugh came through the phone, "Wanshu, bring Shengsheng out, it'll be a good opportunity to introduce him to everyone..."
Before he could finish speaking, He Wanshu interrupted him, "He doesn't need to know anyone else!"
"Wanshu, you're so strict with him, people who don't know better might think Shengsheng is your wife! But that's impossible, with your ice-cold personality... anyone can have a wife, but you can't!"
Liang Mengze made a solemn vow, never imagining how embarrassing his words would become later.
He Wanshu hung up the phone with a dark expression, and when she looked up, she met Yu Sheng's teasing gaze.
He Wanshu covered Yu Sheng's mouth and said, "Don't shout nonsense. You're just my experiment."
"Well, I do know my own limitations. How could a normal person possibly like a useless little zombie like me?"
888: Look at this, the tea is so strong, it's almost infused with its aroma.
"You know that's good," He Wanshu said sullenly.
"Oh, right, if you want to go out, you'll have to wear this," He Wanshu said, taking out a black neck strap. "You're a zombie, so to ensure you don't hurt anyone when you go out, therefore..."
Yu Sheng said "Oh" to indicate that she understood.
He lowered his head slightly and obediently stretched his delicate neck in front of He Wanshu.
"I'd like to trouble Professor He for help."
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