Chapter 147 The Apocalyptic Little Zombie Was Raised by the Aloof Doctor for 14 Years
But that shouldn't be the case.
He remembered that he had never sleepwalked before.
He Wanshu frowned slightly, recalling the events of the past two nights, feeling that something was very strange.
For example, last night.
Although he was asleep, he could vaguely feel as if someone had kicked him in the butt from behind.
He was certain that he had been kicked to the ground, and no one else could understand that feeling.
But he was all alone in the lab, along with a little zombie locked in an iron cage and a short-legged hamster that couldn't kick itself. None of them could possibly do it, right?
888: (╬皿) He Wanshu, are you being polite?
As for the others, they couldn't get into the lab at all. Whenever the lab needed materials or Liang Mengze and the others came to him, he would specifically bring them in.
So here's the question.
Last night... who exactly kicked him?
And what about the hickeys on my neck the night before last?
He Wanshu's mind was in a mess. He scratched his hair in frustration, but accidentally bumped a bump on his head.
His face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
The man not only kicked him, but also kicked him so hard that he got a big bump on his head.
888 kept pinching her lower back to keep from laughing out loud.
See, are you questioning the meaning of life?
It's good to start questioning the meaning of life; you'll regret it later.
After dinner, He Wanshu was conducting an experiment when a phone call came in. He glanced at the number and then hung up with a cold expression.
But the caller seemed determined not to give up, and the relentless barrage of calls finally drove He Wanshu to the brink of losing her patience.
"Old Bai, if you're pleading for Bai Changshu, then you've come to the wrong person. You shouldn't be looking for me, you should be looking for Xie Huaiyun. But if you have ill intentions towards my people, then I'm sorry, I can only send you and your grandson to reunite."
After saying all that in one breath, He Wanshu hung up the phone.
Meanwhile, Old Bai on the other end of the phone gripped his phone tightly, trembling with anger, even the beard on his chin quivering.
He angrily slammed his phone to the ground. "He Wanshu! You better keep an eye on your little lover, or... I'll make him pay with his life for my grandson!"
Old Bai rested his forehead on one hand, and looked much older in an instant.
He Wanshu, who had just hung up the phone, lost all interest in continuing his research.
After returning to the bedroom and taking off his clothes, his gaze fell on the iron cage, and only then did he notice that Yu Sheng had left.
They also took 888 from the cage.
He Wanshu frowned, and just as he was about to check Yu Sheng's location, he received another call.
He answered the phone in frustration, "Hey Bai, are you out of your mind? If you want trouble, go find Xie Huaiyun, don't bother me!"
After a long silence, a clear male voice came from the phone: "Wanshu, you're really not being fair. Old Bai came to bother you, but you let him bother me instead. I have so many things to do, how can I have time to listen to his complaints?"
He Wanshu then noticed that Xie Huaiyun was on the other end of the phone.
"Xie Huaiyun, since you have so many things to do, how come you still have time to talk nonsense with me?"
A soft laugh came from the other end of the phone. "What I said to you, Wanshu, was naturally not nonsense. Why don't you come to the command center? I have something to discuss..."
Just as He Wanshu was about to hang up, Xie Huaiyun quickly said, "It's related to that little zombie you're raising. Are you sure you don't want to come?"
He Wanshu's gaze sharpened.
How exactly did Xie Huaiyun know that Yu Sheng was a zombie?
Could it be that Shen Fan noticed Yu Sheng's unusual behavior and told Xie Huaiyun all of this?
Regardless, he should go.
Otherwise, he couldn't guarantee that Xie Huaiyun wouldn't do anything else to Yu Sheng.
"Okay, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
After the call was disconnected, He Wanshu was restless the whole way.
What's worse, he doesn't know where Yu Sheng is now. He's terrified that Yu Sheng might have already been arrested by Xie Huaiyun.
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S Base Command Center.
Xie Huaiyun sat in a swivel chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest.
"Ah Fan, do you think... Professor He might actually have fallen for a little zombie?"
Shen Fan shook his head. "Probably not."
"Oh?" Xie Huaiyun leaned forward, his hands on the table, only three inches away from Shen Fan's nose.
Xie Huaiyun narrowed his eyes. "It seems that A-Fan knows quite a bit about Professor He?"
Shen Fan took a step back, keeping a meter's distance from Xie Huaiyun. "Xie Huaiyun, stay away from me. You smell like cigarettes."
As he spoke, he touched his nose in disgust.
"Okay, okay, my A-Fan has so many friends now, and he won't even call me 'brother' anymore. He's not as cute as he was when he was little."
"Xie Huaiyun, are you sick?!" Shen Fan glared at him angrily.
"Look, I'm so sad~" He exaggeratedly clutched his chest, looking like he was about to die.
"Xie Huaiyun, if the people at Base S knew that their commander was like this in private, wouldn't they be shocked?"
"No, anyway, only you, A-Fan, can see this side of me," Xie Huaiyun said with a smile.
Shen Fan cursed under his breath and turned to leave, but bumped into He Wanshu the moment he opened the door.
The two nodded to each other as a greeting.
After closing the door, Xie Huaiyun resumed his previous serious demeanor, clasped his hands together, and smiled as he looked at He Wanshu, who had rushed over.
He glanced at his watch. "Looks like Professor He's in a hurry. He's arrived five minutes early!"
"Hey, it seems Professor He is quite fond of his little sweetheart. I just wonder if it will cause a sensation if people find out that humans and zombies are together."
He Wanshu looked at him coldly, "And what about you?"
Xie Huaiyun raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong with me?"
"Commander Xie of Base S has no blood relation to his younger brother..." He Wanshu deliberately left his sentence unfinished, but it was enough to make Xie Huaiyun's expression change.
Upon hearing this, Xie Huaiyun's smile vanished instantly, replaced by an unusually cold expression. "Professor He, be careful with your words."
"As long as Commander Xie doesn't reveal that Yu Sheng is a zombie, I naturally won't reveal your feelings for Shen Fan either."
Xie Huaiyun nodded. "Of course, but I have to be responsible for the people at Base S. Although I don't know how he did it, he is an unstable factor, and I can't just ignore him."
What do you want?
“He Wanshu, if you can guarantee you can control Yu Sheng, I can allow him to stay at Base S, but he must not leave your laboratory, but…”
"If you can't guarantee that, I'm sorry, I can't allow such a bomb to remain at Base S."
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