But where did this virus come from?
Wang Lan looked at Sun Muchen and asked, "You've read a lot of books, have you ever seen such a strange disease before? Analyze it."
Sun Muchen said impatiently, "I already said I'm more into humanities, and I'm bad at biology!"
Wang Lan, "..."
He rolled his eyes at her, exasperated, and said, "You good-for-nothing, go back to your room and get some sleep. You have an important biology class tomorrow!"
Sun Muchen countered, "And what about you?"
Wang Lan looked at the black blood stained with the corpse on the dagger and said, "I have to burn this thing. One bite is enough to spread the infection. The poison is too strong. It can't be left for long!"
Upon seeing the black blood on the dagger, Sun Muchen immediately covered his nose, nodded, and tactfully ran into the house.
...
the next day.
An unexpected guest arrived at our home.
Old Zhang.
A disheveled middle-aged man.
There was also a bald, fat man, who looked like Old Zhang's henchman, carrying a large cloth bag.
Wang Lan knows Lao Zhang.
He was a very famous figure in the safe zone.
He is a notorious person with no job, no income, and no connections.
Incompetent, incapable, and useless!
But this person was a breath of fresh air in the safe zone, always talking about truth, goodness and beauty, and mentioning unity to everyone he met, claiming that only through unity could they truly escape the apocalypse and be reborn.
Wang Lan looked at him and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
Old Zhang smiled slightly, behaving humbly and politely, and pointed to the cloth bag on the fat man's body, saying, "Don't be nervous, Wang Lan, this time I've come with an olive branch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lan picked up the Vajra Umbrella and pointed it at him, coldly saying, "There aren't even olive trees in the safe zone, so where did this olive branch come from? Tell me, what is your purpose?"
Old Zhang: "......"
Fatty: "......"
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