Chapter 309 Creating God
Fang Ke propped his head up with his hand, looking like a lazy, tyrannical ruler who had just woken up. "Still trying to argue?"
Xie Xiu: "..."
Yes, sophistry; no, explanations are pointless.
After all, they really kissed just now, so their friendship has changed.
Xie Xiu suddenly found the courage from who-knows-where, and pressed Fang Ke down on the bed, his thin lips pressing down, but he only pressed against her like a beginner, unable to do anything else.
His face flushed, and he stepped back, saying, "We kissed now, but not just now."
Fang Ke licked her lips, narrowed her eyes, and pounced on him on the bed like a little leopard. She mocked, "You call this a kiss? Let me teach you."
Xie Xiu was suddenly grabbed and had his head held by the host. He could only reach out and hold her tightly, afraid that she would fall off the bed.
His pupils constricted, his brain was numb beyond recognition, he learned very quickly, and soon lost his mind, hooking his arms around Fang Ke for a passionate kiss.
He didn't know if Fang Ke had activated her special ability, but at this moment, all the blood and cells in his body were restless and boiling. He could only hold Fang Ke tighter and tighter.
What do people think about the current leader and the former leader dating?
Of course, it was a double celebration. Naturally, there were also men and women who admired the two who were heartbroken and cried their hearts out. But the two were a perfect match made in heaven, and there was probably no one in the world more worthy of each other than them.
Their jubilation was completely at odds with the somber atmosphere of the system.
The system couldn't help but scold, "Host, wake up! How did you end up in a relationship with him again! You've taken his position as savior, and won over his followers and faith, which is the right idea, but you absolutely cannot be tied to him!"
“Those worshippers will only blindly treat you as a whole, which just drags his beliefs into it, doesn’t it? You should be opposing him now. The two of you should be black and white, one or the other, a life-or-death relationship!”
Fang Ke didn't react after hearing this. The system realized that she didn't want to listen and took a breath and said, "Host, I advise you not to have any rebellious thoughts. You are only a high-level star envoy now! Once it finds out that you are not following the plot, the gods will soon send a special envoy to assist you. At that time, things will be out of your control. You and your silly members who are having a good time may all die."
Fang Ke's eyes turned cold, and she simply said, "I understand."
Specialist?
Fang Ke was quite arrogant back then. She cleared the trial arena one by one, and she didn't believe she couldn't beat a specialist.
Xiaoqi was right; in only the fourth world, she was already starting to lose control.
Life went on as usual, and they continued their relationships. Their base had already integrated with the regular army and merged with it.
Because of Fang Ke and Xie Xiu's extraordinary combat prowess, both of them were promoted to the rank of General.
The chief of the regular army also took the lead in arranging a match for the two and setting a wedding date.
Everything seemed to be moving in the best direction, but not long after, the chief came to Fang Ke in person, saying that he hoped to use her microbial control ability to help their biological research lab to study a vaccine that reverses a virus.
Dr. Ruan, the head of the research lab, personally explained the principles behind their research to her.
They obtained blood and cell culture serum from some mutated zombies, and in several of their experiments, they discovered reverse cells.
After listening, Fang Ke felt that the logic was sound, so he agreed to stay and help.
However, since it was a restricted laboratory, Fang Ke needed to be isolated from the outside world, and he could only see Xie Xiu once a week.
Every time Xie Xiu went on a mission, he would bring back all sorts of fun and interesting things for Fang Ke, saying that he was saving up betrothal gifts for her.
Fang laughed at his shabby appearance, but Xie Xiu couldn't help but take her hand and say, "If we can rebuild our home, I will definitely give you the best life, baby."
Fang Ke clicked his tongue, "How can men be so good at making empty promises?"
Xie Xiu smiled secretly and whispered something in her ear, which made Fang Ke's eyes light up.
Xie Xiu said that before the apocalypse, his family buried nearly one hundred tons of gold in an underground vault.
100 tons! You're truly worthy of being called the Supreme God, kid!
When the two whispered in the corridor outside the laboratory, they would be teased by the various teachers in the laboratory. Xie Xiu would always blush with embarrassment, but he still didn't want to leave and just wanted to look at Fang Ke a little longer.
Later, thanks to everyone's efforts, the first batch of vaccines was finally developed. They were injected into the unfortunate infected soldiers, and the effects began to take hold 24 hours later. The soldiers who had already turned into zombies were actually reversed...
Everyone cheered, everyone jumped for joy, everyone was grateful. They pushed Fang Ke to the highest point and named the vaccine Fang-KAlpha (the first-generation vaccine).
The vaccine began to be mass-produced, with the first batch going to the vanguard of the military, followed by all soldiers, and then spreading to the general public. People lined up to get Fang-KAlpha, and everyone held hope for rebuilding their homes.
Amidst this nationwide celebration, Fang Ke and Xie Xiu's wedding date arrived as scheduled.
The chief specially hired a pastor and had a well-preserved church decorated so that the two could hold a grand and formal wedding.
Fang Ke's wedding dress was sewn together by skillful people. Although it was simple, it was still very precious. When she wore it, she looked even more beautiful and pure.
When Xie Xiu saw the door open and she walk in, his heart skipped a beat, and his face was filled with a happy smile.
The pastor, with a kind expression, said mindfully, "Whether in good times or bad, in wealth or poverty, in health or sickness, love her, respect her, and protect her until death do you part."
Xie Xiu's eyes were full of tenderness as he gazed at Fang Ke as if he were looking at the whole world. He solemnly said, "I do."
The church doors were suddenly flung open, and a large, angry crowd surged in, pointing at Fang Ke and shouting in shrill voices, "Seize her! She's a murderer!"
Xie Xiu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately stood in front of Fang Ke.
What happened?
Xie Xiu looked at these familiar faces; they had sent him and Fang Ke their blessings just this morning.
A middle-aged woman stepped forward and grabbed Xie Xiu's suit tightly, accusing him, "Mr. Xie, you've let a wolf into the house! This woman's vaccine is faulty! We've received reports from the front lines that our first batch of soldiers to go into battle have all suddenly turned into zombies! The entire front line is now hell!!"
Xie Xiu's mind went blank for a moment. The aunt knelt on the ground and cried her heart out. All the crowd that had squeezed in stared at Fang Ke with resentment, wishing they could send her to be hanged immediately.
"Mr. Xie, what should we do? We trusted her because we trusted you. Almost half of us have been vaccinated. Are we going to turn into zombies too?"
"No! No! I don't want to! I don't want to die!"
"Grab this woman and draw her blood! Her blood definitely contains serum!"
"Grab her!"
...
Only Xie Xiu remained frozen in place, not turning around to question Fang Ke. Under these circumstances, he still instinctively wanted to protect Fang Ke.
Everything...we'll talk about everything once we get out of here.
Sunlight streamed through the skylight, falling on Fang Ke. She coldly observed everything on the scene, slowly removing her veil and tossing it to the ground.
People love to create gods, and they always use incense and gold leaf to sculpt the most perfect golden statues;
People love to destroy gods; a little rumor can trample a holy image into the lowest dust.
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