Sang Chi stumbled out of the dormitory building, clenching his fists and taking a deep breath. He planned to hang on to his last bit of lucidity and end his life before something unexpected happened.
It is impossible to turn into a zombie, not in this lifetime. This is Sang Chi’s last stubbornness.
Sang Chi raised his head and looked towards the school’s Mingde Teaching Complex.
This is the tallest building on campus. If the elevator breaks down and needs repair, students will complain that the building is too high and that climbing up is exhausting.
Climbing stairs certainly won’t kill you, but jumping off a building definitely will.
Sang Chi pursed his lips and walked towards Mingde Building under the moonlight.
Although Huo Shen said that he had a gun and Pei Yu, and that even if he changed, he wouldn't be able to hurt anyone, Sang Chi didn't want to cause any more trouble, and he was very afraid, very afraid that someone would get hurt.
So tonight, ending his own life was the best option for him.
It’s a pity that I didn’t get to say my final goodbye to my loving family and friends.
Sang Chi sighed softly and continued on his way.
After walking for a while, he felt a little tired, so he took a bicycle and rode to the bottom of Mingde Building with a clanging sound.
After entering the teaching building and climbing the stairs one by one, Sang Chi was exhausted and out of breath.
When he reached the fifteenth floor, his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he could not climb any further, so he sat on the ground to rest for a while.
Sang Chi wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at the bright moonlight coming in through the corridor window.
I almost wanted to jump out of the window. The end result would be to be smashed into a pulp anyway.
There doesn't seem to be much difference between the top floor and the fifteenth floor.
But Sang Chi thought again, he was about to die, if he didn't do it with some sense of ritual and just jumped out of the window casually, wouldn't that be bad?
Besides, with his size, it might not be possible for him to squeeze through the gap between the windows in the corridor.
Thinking of this, Sang Chi's body was full of strength again. He stood up from the ground and continued to climb the stairs.
When he reached the top floor, he pushed open the door to the rooftop and walked in.
The moonlight was gentle in the deep night, and he thought it would be nice to die in this quiet and peaceful night.
Sang Chi was thinking in a mess, and then he remembered that some people who jumped off buildings would take off their jewelry and clothes before jumping, which meant that they had no worries when they left.
Although Sang Chi still felt worried and reluctant, he still took off his shoes and sports jacket.
He also took out the wallet containing Sangsang's photo from his trouser pocket, placed all these things neatly aside, and then climbed up.
Standing high in the sky and looking down, Sang Chi felt dizzy for a moment, then he opened his arms and made the classic move of Rose in "Titanic", imagined himself as a bird in his mind, closed his eyes and prepared to jump down.
But at this moment, a big hand reached out from behind, grabbed Sang Chi's waist and pulled him down.
Sang Chi turned around in surprise and saw a strange middle-aged man standing behind him.
This uncle is a little handsome, but his hair is messy, he has glasses on his nose, and he wears flip-flops on his feet.
The whole person looks unkempt and sleepy, as if he had just crawled out of bed. He is a homebody and seems out of place in the apocalyptic campus environment.
"Who are you? Stay away from me and don't touch me, or I'll mutate and bite you." Sang Chi looked at the strange uncle in front of him and said seriously.
The uncle opened his eyelids and replied lazily: "I saved you, and this is your attitude?"
The huge rock that was about to turn into a zombie weighed on Sang Chi's heart. He was in no mood to say more. He waved his hands and sighed: "Thank you for saving me, but it's useless. I'm going to jump off this building today."
The uncle yawned and asked, "Is the jumping-off-a-building meme popular now?"
Jumping off a building?? What the hell?
Sang Chi was confused.
"Don't jump off the building, I can save you from turning into a zombie," the uncle rubbed his nose and continued.
Sang Chi looked at him suspiciously and said nothing.
After all, this otaku uncle in front of me doesn't look reliable at all.
"You don't believe it?" The uncle continued to yawn.
Sang Chi nodded honestly.
The uncle took out a tube of oral liquid from his shorts pocket and said weakly: "Drink this, it's the flavor you like. After drinking it, you won't mutate."
"You know what kind of taste I like?" Sang Chi's focus shifted instantly, and he shook his head, "Really? I don't believe it."
"You like durian," the uncle looked at him speechlessly: "Do I have to lie to you?"
Sang Chi's eyes lit up, and he wondered if he had met a being like the Sweeping Monk, who knew all this!
Without hesitation, he took the durian-flavored oral liquid and drank it in one gulp.
The uncle pinched his nose, took a few steps back in disgust and asked, "How do you feel now?"
The oral liquid took effect quickly. Sang Chi felt his body recovering and replied in high spirits: "I feel great! I can go downstairs and run ten laps!"
After saying that, he looked at the uncle with sparkling eyes and began to ask questions curiously: "So am I safe now? I won't be infected and mutate into a zombie, and I won't infect other people?"
"Yes, don't worry, you are very healthy now, and the oral solution will not have any side effects." The uncle wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded.
Sang Chi smiled happily, then continued doubtfully:
"May I ask why you saved me? The oral liquid that can suppress the zombie virus must be very precious."
The middle-aged man in front of him was strange and mysterious, and Sang Chi couldn't see through him.
"I have my reasons for saving you," the uncle scratched his hair and said casually, "and not only will I save you, I will also give you a gift."
Sang Chi waved his hand and refused to accept it: "You saved my life, I am already very grateful, how can I accept your things?"
The uncle smiled and said, "Why don't you ask what it is?"
Sang Chi shook his head.
"Don't refuse, accept the gift," the uncle raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying with a smile: "You will know what I give you tomorrow, it will be very useful to you."
Now that things have come to this, it would be hypocritical for Sang Chi to refuse.
He nodded, thanked me sincerely, and then said, "You saved me and gave me a gift. Is there anything I can do for you?"
The uncle looked up at Sang Chi who was standing in front of him with a serious expression, then turned his head and fixed his gaze on the wallet beside him. He pointed at it:
"Give me your wallet."
Sang Chi handed it to him.
After the uncle took it, he pulled out Sangsang's photo from inside and looked at it with his head down.
In the photo, the little girl is looking at the camera, her eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons when she smiles, and her sweet dimples are faintly visible, making her look pretty and cute.
He said: "Please give me this photo of Sangsang."
The strange otaku uncle in front of him was like a living god in Sang Chi's heart, so he was not too surprised that he knew his sister's name.
But when he heard that he wanted Sangsang's photo, Sang Chi was unwilling. He said firmly: "No, you have to change it. Besides, what do you want my sister's photo for?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming you, uncle." The uncle looked at Sang Chi's alert look again, he quickly explained, then returned the photo to Sang Chi, "If you don't want to give it to me, forget it, I'm leaving now."
Sang Chi scratched his head: "Will I have a chance to see you again in the future?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on the specific situation," the uncle said with a lazy smile.
Sang Chi said regretfully, then held up the empty glass bottle of oral liquid, his face full of anticipation: "Excuse me, where can I get more of this oral liquid that can prevent people from turning into zombies? Several of my friends need it too."
"It's not available anywhere, only I have it," the uncle stretched and pointed into the distance, "But I'll give you a hint, if you go all the way north, you may have a chance to find a cheap substitute for the oral liquid."
Sang Chi: “A substitute?”
After saying so much, the uncle felt dry-mouthed and a little tired. He waved his hand and said, "In this world, only the oral liquid that has passed through my hands is the best. It is safe, effective and has no side effects. The others are just substitutes."
After saying that, the uncle didn't plan to continue talking nonsense. He turned around and walked away in his flip-flops.
The rooftop door opened and he walked in.
Sang Chi's mind was still confused and he had many questions to ask. He took a long stride and hurried after him.
But in the corridor, the uncle was no longer there, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
Sang Chi pinched his thigh hard, grimacing in pain, and then realized that everything tonight was not a dream...
Huo Shen was thinking about Sang Chi, worried that something might happen to him, so he slept lightly tonight.
He woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall asleep, so he got up from the bed and planned to go to Sang Chi's dormitory to see him.
Huo Shen got out of bed quietly, but he didn't expect Lu Ziting to wake up as well. He poked his head out of the bed and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"
"Go see Sang Chi," Huo Shen whispered back.
"Wait for me, I'll go too."
Hearing this, Lu Ziting quickly got up and the two of them left the dormitory together.
The room where Sang Chi lived was not far away, just a few steps away. After opening the door gently and going in, he saw Huang Jue sleeping soundly, and Sang Chi's bed was empty.
It was obvious that Sang Chi slipped out by himself.
Huo Shen and Lu Ziting thought at the same time: Oh no, given his personality, he might have solved the problem himself before he even changed.
The two of them hurried out of the room, then called Lu Ziting and Pei Yu, and went downstairs to the dormitory building together, intending to search around the school first.
Lu Ziting was anxious: "Where can he go in the middle of the night?"
"There are people guarding several entrances and exits of the school, so Sang Chi should still be in school now," Lu Ziyun thought, with a worried look on his face, "It would be fine if he really turns into a zombie, but I'm afraid he will do something bad."
This is what I'm afraid of.
"Should we split up and look for it?" Pei Yu pursed his lips.
Huo Shen shook his head and said, "Let's go together."
Several people walked through the flower beds and grass in the teaching building and the laboratory building, carefully looking for Sang Chi's traces, but found nothing.
Everyone couldn't help but become more anxious and worried.
Lu Ziyun frowned and suggested, "Should we go to Jingyue Lake to take a look?"
The lake has not been drained yet, and the dead zombies are still soaking in it. As a reserve zombie, Sang Chi might be moved by the scene and plan to jump into the lake.
Thinking of this, they did not dare to delay any longer and hurried to Jingyue Lake.
When I arrived at the scene, I really saw a tall and thin figure standing by the lake. He looked so sad, as if he would jump in at the next second.
Lu Ziting ran very fast and shouted nervously: "Sang Chi! Don't be so depressed!"
Sang Chi turned his head with an "Ah?", obviously not realizing that they had come looking for him.
The next second, Lu Ziting reached out and pulled Sang Chi to a safe area, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, the four of them surrounded Sang Chi and spoke seriously;
"Are you upset that you're not sleeping in the middle of the night and running to the lake? Young people should learn to cherish their lives, do you understand?"
Sang Chi lowered his head embarrassedly, knowing that they were all worried sick.
But when he thought of the handsome otaku uncle he met on the rooftop, he quickly told him everything that had just happened.
After listening to Sang Chi's narration, Huo Shen and the others were all wondering who the great man he met was.
Sang Chi danced with excitement, believing it without a doubt: "I'm sure that uncle must be an immortal cultivator, otherwise he wouldn't have disappeared so quickly! And he's so awesome!"
Lu Ziting looked at Sang Chi as if he was being silly: "Have you read too many novels about cultivating immortals? It's more reliable to say that he is a very powerful psychic."
Sang Chi retorted, "The zombies are out, the world is about to be destroyed, can't the Taoist practice of cultivating the Three Pure Ones into the world appear in the human world?"
"..." Lu Ziting touched his nose, feeling that the logic was quite clear.
Then he went on to ask, "What gift did the uncle say he would give you?"
Sang Chi shook his head: "I didn't ask, but he said that the gift would be very useful to us."
Lu Ziting became interested and started to guess what the gift was.
His eyes sparkled as he spoke: "What do you think, could it be a particularly powerful weapon? Or perhaps a vaccine oral solution?"
Lu Ziyun smiled and shook his head, "It's a waste of time to guess now. We'll know what it is tomorrow."
There was no further discussion about the topic of "gifts". Huo Shen got to the point:
"He gave us the hint to head north, so should we head north?"
"The north should refer to the capital," Lu Ziyun looked up at the starry night sky. He thought for a while and continued, "I think we should go, because it is possible that this mysterious uncle will appear again."
There are too many mysteries that need to be solved.
"I agree," Pei Yu lowered his eyelids and tightened the crossbow in his hand.
At this moment, a vague line seemed to appear in his mind as to the reason for his "rebirth", and the arrow pointing to this mysterious uncle.
So Pei Yu also wanted to meet him.
Lu Ziting and Sang Chi also had no objection.
Huo Shen nodded, smiled and said, "Actually, I have always felt that we won't stay in BIT for long."
"Then we'll stay for a few days and finish the work of pumping the lake, then we, as a loving family team, will set off north."
After the discussion, everyone yawned and felt sleepy, so they all went back to the dormitory to catch up on some sleep.
The next day, Huo Shen took Sang Chi into the laboratory again and drew a tube of blood from him.
He drank the vaccine oral solution, and his blood had high research value, so Huo Shen naturally would not miss it.
Sang Chi looked at Huo Shen who was busy in the laboratory, and thought of himself who was worried and frightened in the isolation room yesterday.
Now that everything is fine, I feel relieved that I have survived a disaster and I can't stop feeling happy.
Sang Chi said with a bright smile: "If we leave Jincheng and head north, we will probably reach Yuncheng first."
Huo Shen smiled and nodded, then said thoughtfully: "Yuncheng is a tourist city with a large population flow. The situation in the city is definitely not optimistic."
"So before we leave, we need to replenish our supplies," Huo Shen put down the test tube in his hand and continued, "If I wasn't afraid of the inconvenience, I would be thinking about whether we should take two cars on the road together."
"One is for supplies, and the other is for people."
Upon hearing this, Sang Chi sighed softly and said, "It would be great if we had the ability to store things in space. That would be much more convenient."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Chi suddenly stopped and was shocked.
Because he found that his wallet suddenly disappeared, but the next second, it appeared again!
This... is this a spatial ability?
Sang Chi had no experience and he was not sure.
He pursed his lips nervously, called out Huo Shen and said, "Give me your pen, I want to do an experiment."
Huo Shen handed it to him, confused.
Sang Chi held a fountain pen in his palm, thinking about "space" over and over in his mind, and then the pen disappeared on the spot.
Now it was Huo Shen's turn to be surprised, "What's going on? Is this a superpower?"
Sang Chi took a deep breath and felt dizzy. He nodded uncertainly: "I feel so."
"Let's go and ask Pei Yu," Huo Shen made a quick decision and thought of a professional.
Sang Chi followed Huo Shen out of the laboratory, and a light bulb went off in his head as he remembered the gift his uncle said he would give him.
"I figured out what's going on," Sang Chi stopped and said in disbelief.
Huo Shen was very interested: "You say."
Sang Chi took a deep breath and put a bicycle on the side of the road into the space. He said, "This spatial ability should be the gift that the mysterious uncle said he would give me yesterday..."
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