Chapter 1175 But I didn’t turn into a zombie
The woman walked slowly into the room with her hands in her pockets.
There was a needle inserted into the girl's hand, connected to a transparent infusion bottle.
Song Boru slowly walked to the bedside, took the syringe beside him and pushed the medicine into the infusion bottle.
Lin Dong watched silently, and then slowly opened her mouth after a while. Because of the long-term fever, her voice was a little hoarse, and she had to endure coughing intermittently when speaking to complete it.
"You... locked me up?"
The woman paused, put the syringe into the plate, and said coldly,
"I just suggested it, and Ye Ku agreed."
The girl was stunned, a bewildered look appeared in her dark eyes. She looked at the woman in the white coat and asked in a low voice after a long pause,
"Why, lock me up?"
Lin Dong's face remained expressionless, but the little grievance she tried so hard to hide in her voice of pure doubt was obvious to everyone.
"I didn't turn into a zombie."
She repeated,
"I didn't turn into a zombie."
Song Boru turned around and looked at her steadily, with a complicated look in his eyes. After a while, he let out a long sigh.
"It's precisely because you haven't turned into a zombie that you need to be locked up even more."
The morning light outside the window gradually faded away, the girl's face was blurred by the halo, and her confused expression was also blurred in the sunlight.
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In the white ruling room at the front of Changhai, in the mansion, and in the highest-level meeting room, everyone sat upright waiting for the person who had not yet arrived at the highest seat.
Until footsteps were heard, and everyone stood up immediately.
The field of vision includes a pair of slender legs in military boots, and above that is a slender waist and straight back highlighted by a black belt.
The man in military uniform walked leisurely, walking across the shining floor and sitting down in the main seat with a nonchalant attitude.
As he sat down, everyone else sat down again.
The man reached out and knocked on the table, signaling the start of the meeting, but he snatched the right to speak from everyone else.
"I know why you requested this meeting. I know you must have heard countless exaggerations last night, and I know you've come up with many excuses to convince me."
The man's voice was like some kind of metal, gorgeous and with a heavy texture. Even such a casual speech had a faint but irresistible flavor. Finally, he turned his eyes slightly, sweeping across everyone, and spoke clearly word by word.
"But if it weren't for her, the first generation team, me, and Song Boru would all be dead."
"Now you want me to bring her into the lab so you can slice her up and study her? You might as well cut me up first."
The man laughed jokingly at the end of his words. The curved corners of his mouth and the upturned corners of his eyes made him look really happy.
But under his gaze, everyone silently tensed their backs and tried to hold back the cold sweat.
The silence lasted for a long time before someone finally mustered up the courage to stand up when Ye Ku was bored and started playing with a pen.
"But you need to consider all of humanity."
The man's face was slightly wrinkled, and his hair had turned a little white. When he looked at Ye Ku, his face was full of worry and accusation, as if he was looking at an ignorant child.
The man glanced at him, the smile on his lips faded as he threw the pen in his hand onto the table, making a loud bang that startled everyone.
The middle-aged man who was standing and was probably over fifty years old also stiffened his body.
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