Chapter 93 Zombie Virus Vaccine School
Tian Qiao happened to be passing by and complained, "Manman loves to eat so much. When he ate that Jianbing Guozi, he stayed in front of the stall and wouldn't leave because it smelled so good. He would buy one after another after finishing one. I think he's going to buy up the whole stall today."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Min was heartbroken: "Damn it, if I had known that the snack business was so good, I would have set up a stall to sell this! I would have set it up right in front of Manman and Brother Hei."
Both of them are super foodies.
Tian Qiao: "With your cooking skills, can you really make it as a street vendor selling snacks?"
Zhou Min was displeased: "I'm better than you, okay? Besides, there's Han Ping. Han Ping is a good cook."
Tian Qiao asked in confusion, "When did you two become so close? You're inseparable all the time."
Han Ping coughed lightly and silently tidied up the small ornaments.
Zhou Min smugly replied, "Tch, you don't understand."
"Jianbing guozi? Is it good?" Cheng Mo asked the familiar question again.
Cheng Zhiyu: "...I'll take you to try it in a bit."
"Let's go now." Cheng Mo was worried that Tian Manman would eat him up; he knew very well how much she could eat.
Cheng Zhiyu nodded and was about to go over when Zhou Min said, "Wait a minute, I have something good here!"
Tian Qiao asked, puzzled, "What good stuff could you possibly have here? Aren't they all just little trinkets that girls like? What use would two grown men like them?"
"What do you know? You straight man." Zhou Min sneered, rummaging through the jewelry and pulling out a larger package: "Look what this is? A bra!"
Tian Qiao was quite enlightened: "I've only ever heard of necklaces, what's a bra?"
"You don't need to understand." Zhou Min chuckled, looking at Cheng Zhiyu and the others: "How about it? Want to?"
Cheng Zhiyu coughed lightly.
Cheng Mo: "What's a bra chain?"
Cheng Zhiyu reached out and took it from Zhou Min's hand: "Okay, thank you."
After saying that, he pulled Cheng Mo away.
Zhou Min said smugly, "I told you it was a good thing, didn't I?"
Han Ping reminded him from the side, "They haven't given us any contribution points yet."
Zhou Min: "!!! Ah! We've lost money, we've lost money."
Han Ping comforted him, "It's alright, this is a business with no initial investment."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Min thought it made sense.
On the other side, Cheng Zhiyu had already casually stuffed the chest chain into his spatial storage. Before Cheng Mo could ask any questions, he pulled him to the jianbing (Chinese crepe) stall.
Cheng Mo temporarily put the bra chain out of his mind, ordered two jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes), ate one, and said, "Two more, please."
Tian Manman, standing to the side: "!!!" Someone is trying to take it from him.
The vendor selling jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes) was grinning from ear to ear, waving his spatula wildly.
Cheng Zhiyu whispered to Cheng Mo, "Who said you have to maintain your figure? Be careful you don't become a big fat man if you keep eating like this."
Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay, I'll run a couple more laps before bed."
Cheng Zhiyu: "..."
However, Cheng Mo only ordered two and didn't eat any more.
The night market was a huge success on its first day, with almost half the base mobilized. It seems the three-day trial operation was quite successful, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, this night market will likely continue to exist.
Cheng Zhiyu originally wanted to bring some food back to his parents, but then he found out that his parents were also at the night market.
Okay, then you don't need to bring it.
Back home, Cheng Zhiyu yawned and prepared to go to sleep.
Cheng Mo: "Where's the bra?"
Cheng Zhiyu had completely forgotten about it, but when Cheng Mo brought it up, he blushed a little. Back then, Zhou Min had mentioned the bra to him, and he had inexplicably accepted it.
Thinking about it now, it's kind of embarrassing.
Cheng Zhiyu hesitated, "Never mind, it's already quite late."
"What's wrong with Guan Wan?" Cheng Mo noticed Cheng Zhiyu's unnatural expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, guessed something, and was even more unwilling to let Cheng Zhiyu refuse. He pressed the other party down and gave him a hard kiss: "Quick, take it out and let me see."
Cheng Zhiyu's mouth went numb: "..."
He hesitated for a moment, then thought that since it was coming soon, he couldn't let it go to waste, so he took it out of his spatial storage.
Cheng Mo opened the packaging and saw a chain with a much more complex structure than the necklace.
He gestured to his body, puzzled: "How am I supposed to wear this?"
Cheng Zhiyu coughed lightly: "You need to take off your clothes."
Cheng Mo immediately took off his clothes and handed them to Cheng Zhiyu: "You put them on me."
Cheng Zhiyu's ears turned even redder: "Can't you do it yourself?"
Cheng Mo: "I don't know how, hurry up."
Cheng Zhiyu took the chain, saying he was unwilling, but his hands kept moving. After looking at it for a while, he knew how to put it on and came behind Cheng Mo to fasten it for him.
This bra has a main chain at the neck and waist, two chains below the neck, and several sparkling chains loosely dangling below the pectoral muscles.
"What a strange thing." Cheng Mo turned around and frowned.
Then he saw Cheng Zhiyu covering his face, his eyes shining, staring at him.
Cheng Mo: "?!"
He took back what he had just said; it wasn't a strange thing, it was a good thing.
Cheng Mo's lips curled into a wide smile: "Is it pretty?"
Cheng Zhiyu nodded. "My god, she's so sexy."
This chain doesn't look fancy at all, but why does it look so colorful when I wear it?
"Huh? Why are there small clips on both sides?" Cheng Mo observed carefully.
Cheng Zhiyu: "...Hiss."
"Forget about the small clips," Cheng Zhiyu thought to himself, "They're tempting enough already."
He was completely infatuated!
Cheng Mo: "Why? Where is this clipped? Clip it on for me."
Cheng Zhiyu: "...What if it hurts?"
Cheng Mo insisted, and Cheng Zhiyu's gaze, which seemed to want to devour him, made him feel extremely satisfied. Of course, he wanted an even better result.
Cheng Zhiyu pursed his lips and carefully reached out his hand: "Tell me if it hurts."
He pinched the small clips on both sides and clipped them on.
Cheng Mo gave a soft hum and frowned.
Cheng Zhiyu asked nervously, "Does it hurt?" After all, it was pinched there.
However, before he could raise his hand to take it off, Cheng Mo grabbed his wrist, hugged him tightly, and kissed him forcefully.
As the two drew close, Cheng Zhiyu could hardly fail to sense the change.
He immediately understood: what pain was probably pleasure.
Damn, that's so perverted, he likes it so much.
Cheng Zhiyu saw the chain connecting the small clip and gently tugged at it.
Cheng Mo gasped, "You want me dead?"
Cheng Zhiyu quickly stopped, saying, "I'm not going to pull anymore."
Cheng Mo: "...pull it a little longer."
Cheng Zhiyu: "..."
So it was the "death" in "death by pleasure" that I heard.
Unsurprisingly, the two of them kept going until midnight. Later, Cheng Zhiyu was so exhausted from being tossed around that he started pulling on the chain like crazy. Cheng Mo felt both pain and pleasure, and then he became even more aggressive.
When Cheng Mo woke up the next day, he came out of the bathroom and said in a heavy voice, "Cheng Zhiyu, I can't go out today."
Cheng Zhiyu glanced at the swollen area on the other person's face, scratched his cheek, and said, "Then you should stay in your room and wait until you're better before going out."
Cheng Mo hugged him, unwillingly saying, "No, I'll suffocate."
Cheng Zhiyu thought about it and also felt that staying in the room all the time was a bit stuffy.
He searched through his room and finally found a box of band-aids, put one on, and then got dressed.
Cheng Zhiyu: "Now you're not so anxious anymore, are you?"
Cheng Mo nodded.
Cheng Zhiyu: Blushing...
Cheng Mo: "The chain is a bit broken, I'll fix it."
Cheng Zhiyu: "...If it's broken, then we don't need it."
Cheng Mo said no: "You like it so much, why don't you ask Zhou Min for another one?"
Cheng Zhiyu: "..." What do you mean I like it? Okay, I really like it.
Well, let Cheng Mo fix it properly then. Actually, it's not that badly damaged.
He didn't pull it too hard.
It's better not to ask Zhou Min for it; it's embarrassing, and anyone can tell how it was ruined.
No, no, he doesn't have that kind of mental fortitude.
Cheng Mo, who was standing to the side, fiddled with it seriously for a while, then smiled and said, "It's fixed."
He held up the chest chain and waved it in front of Cheng Zhiyu. The latter blushed as he recalled the memory of last night, snatched it away, and put it directly into his spatial storage.
Cheng Mo held out his hand: "Give it to me."
Cheng Zhiyu refused, saying, "I'll keep it for now, so you won't keep waving it around in front of me."
Cheng Mo was dissatisfied: "It's for me to wear, not for you. Why are you keeping it?"
Cheng Zhiyu pretended not to hear, got up and opened the door: "Hurry downstairs and have breakfast, I have to go to work after that."
Cheng Mo: "No."
Cheng Zhiyu: "Oh, then I'll go to work by myself. You stay home and rest well."
Seeing that he had actually pushed the door open and left, Cheng Mo immediately panicked and chased after him, saying, "No! How could you be so heartless as to leave me alone at home?"
"What do you mean I'm heartless?" Cheng Zhiyu denied it: "It's so nice at home, I can sleep in all day. Do you think I want to go to work?"
He finally understood why Lin Kang was so eager to put him in the management position, working tirelessly day after day, all year round.
On the contrary, look at Lin Kang now, he's living a very carefree life.
No, once the base is operating stably, the two-day weekend must be implemented.
"I heard you two bickering first thing this morning, what were you talking about?" Mrs. Cheng asked with a smile.
Cheng Zhiyu glanced at Cheng Mo and shook his head: "It's nothing."
Cheng Mo received the signal but didn't dare to speak, so he also said it was nothing.
"It's alright as long as it's nothing serious. You two need to be considerate of each other and not get really angry with each other. That's how a relationship can last," said Cheng's mother.
Cheng Mo peeled an egg for Cheng Zhiyu and placed it on his plate, nodding, "Yes, I never get angry with Zhiyu."
Cheng Zhiyu: Really? I don't know who just accused him of being heartless.
Mrs. Cheng smiled and said, "That's good."
She was becoming more and more satisfied with Cheng Mo. This child was truly exceptional to her son, Zhiyu, and sometimes she, as his mother, felt ashamed of herself for not being able to do as well.
Cheng Zhiyan sighed from the side, "Oh dear, this makes me want to be in a relationship too."
The whole family immediately went on high alert. Cheng Zhiyu looked at her and asked, "How old are you?"
Cheng's mother: "What does the little one think about all day?"
Cheng's father, who had been silent all along, exclaimed: "You're dating someone? Who? I'll break his legs!"
Cheng Zhiyan said awkwardly, "Oh, Dad, I was just saying it casually, why did you take it so seriously? Besides, I didn't say I was dating anyone. I was just thinking about it, isn't that normal? Right, brother?"
Mr. Cheng frowned: "You're only 17, what are you thinking about?"
Cheng Zhiyu is no longer the caring older brother: "That's not normal at all. When I was seventeen, all I had on my mind was studying."
Cheng Mo chimed in, "Yeah, if your brother had wanted to date when he was seventeen, he wouldn't have met me."
Cheng Zhiyu: "..." Can you please stop smuggling in your own agenda?
“Yes, he was still in school at seventeen.” Cheng’s mother said, her voice tinged with sadness, “If he were still in school, he wouldn’t have time to think about these things.”
Cheng Zhiyan: It has nothing to do with school, okay? Quite a few of my high school classmates are dating.
However, the others strongly agreed with what Cheng's mother said.
Mr. Cheng: "Zhiyan never said such things when she was in school."
Cheng Zhiyan: Do you think I dare to say it? If I did, wouldn't I be subjected to a three-way interrogation?
Cheng Zhiyu nodded seriously: "That makes sense. It seems that education should be put on the agenda. A lot of intellectuals have come to the base this time. I'll see if I can recruit some teachers. They should go to school too."
Cheng Zhiyan trembled. No, she had just said it casually, how did it get to this: "Brother, do I have to go to school too?"
Cheng Zhiyu: "Otherwise what?"
Cheng Zhiyan: "...But I'm a superhuman, and I have to protect the base."
Cheng Zhiyu: "You're still a child. These things are not for you to do. There was no other way before, but not now. Just focus on your studies."
Cheng Zhiyan: "...Okay."
Actually, she wasn't too opposed to it. Before the apocalypse, Cheng Zhiyan was a top student. After thinking about it again, she decided to go to school.
She was going to tell her friends this "good" news.
There were five or six people in the entire base who were around her age.
Cheng Zhiyu kept his word. He went to the office that day and got busy with the matter. By noon, the recruitment information had been sent to everyone's mobile phones.
Cheng Zhiyan and her friends were patrolling the wall. They were young, and they were generally not allowed to go on missions now, unless they were led by an older and very powerful superhuman.
Most of their work involves patrolling the perimeter of the wall and immediately reporting any problems to their superiors.
Just then, everyone's phones rang. One boy took out his phone, glanced at it, and saw it was a teacher recruitment message: "Why are they recruiting teachers?"
Upon hearing this, someone nearby also took it out and looked at it: "Is it for teaching the children at the base?"
"I guess so. Those kids don't have much to do every day, and it's not right for them not to go to school at this age, is it?" a girl said, trying to sound mature.
"That's true, hehe. Seeing how happy they are all day, not suffering from the torment of studying, makes me feel unbalanced."
"Great! I'd better send my brother to school right away. Every time I go back, he's sleeping soundly at home. I'm so jealous."
"Hey? Zhiyan, why aren't you saying anything? Do you know something?"
Cheng Zhiyan smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that we have to go to school too."
"Seriously? Are you kidding me? We're also a very important workforce in the base, okay?"
"No, no, Cheng Zhiyan, you're kidding, right?"
"Haha, he hates studying the most. He even told me before that the only good thing about the apocalypse is not having to go to school. If we still had to go to school..."
"Then I really want to die."
Cheng Zhiyan said, "I'm not joking, my brother said it this morning."
Instantly, a chorus of wails erupted.
They didn't want to believe it, but a few days later, their parents found their schoolbags and made them carry them to school.
A rebellious teenager protested: "I'm not going!"
Then he got a beating and went to school obediently. When he turned around, he saw his younger brother also carrying his schoolbag with a miserable face, and he instantly felt happy.
Haha, although he's having a tough time, his brother isn't having an easy time either!
Everyone is very enthusiastic about sending their children to school; almost no one objects.
Haven't you seen how the base is recruiting now? Intellectuals can easily find a good job.
They don't even hope for the end of the world. Even if the end of the world doesn't end, it would be good to learn some knowledge to protect themselves.
This matter was implemented quite smoothly.
That day, Cheng Zhiyu passed by the farm and heard that the sows at the farm had already given birth.
It happened several days ago.
The farmer couldn't hide his smile: "Ten piglets were born!"
That's quite a lot, especially for a sow.
Moreover, the farm was well-cared for, and all ten piglets were healthy. Upon hearing this, Cheng Zhiyu wanted to go and see for himself.
Because it's cold now, the piglets and sows are still living in the greenhouse. The farmers clean it very frequently, but there's still a bit of a smell, though not strong.
But Cheng Mo was still extremely disgusted. Standing a few meters away from the greenhouse, he frowned and said, "It stinks so bad, I can't breathe."
Cheng Zhiyu was quite patient: "Then you stay here, I'll go take a look."
Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, but ultimately didn't have the courage to go over. It smelled too bad, which was a huge torment for someone with mysophobia.
He helped Cheng Zhiyu put on a mask, then said with relief, "Okay, you can go now."
Chen Zhiyu: "..." Fine.
Inside the greenhouse, the chubby piglets were huddled together drinking milk, while the sow looked somewhat irritated, as if she was barely holding back from kicking them away.
The piglets did look very healthy, and Cheng Zhiyu nodded: "But we still need to pay attention to ventilation."
While staying cooped up all the time may keep you warm, it can easily lead to illness.
The farmer nodded: "We have ventilation."
"By the way, will these piglets be castrated later?" Cheng Zhiyu asked curiously, not quite knowing either.
The breeder nodded: "Yes, we'll prepare to castrate him tomorrow."
Cheng Zhiyu was surprised: "So fast?"
He thought he would have to wait until the piglets were at least a month old.
Han Tingting: "I've recently read 'Postpartum Care of Sows' many times. Piglets need to be castrated after 4-7 days."
Han Tingting took out the cold knife and chuckled, "I can't wait."
Cheng Zhiyu: "..." He silently moved a little further away from Han Tingting.
After leaving the greenhouse, Cheng Mo was still waiting in the same spot. He walked over, and the other party, like a large dog, came over to sniff him first.
Cheng Zhiyu asked, puzzled, "What are you doing?"
Cheng Mo: "Let me see if you've been suffocated by the stench."
Cheng Zhiyu quickly lowered his head and sniffed himself: "No, right?"
Cheng Mo pinched his nose: "A little."
Cheng Zhiyu: "How is that possible! I didn't smell anything."
Cheng Mo: "That's because you've been inside for so long that you can't smell it anymore."
Cheng Zhiyu: "..."
He hurriedly said, "Hurry up and wash me."
Cheng Mo immediately used his water-based supernatural ability to create a mist and wash him clean.
Cheng Zhiyu: "And now?"
Cheng Mo leaned closer to him and took a deep breath.
Cheng Zhiyu: "..." Very well, I know that's all.
On the way back, Cheng Mo asked, "Zhiyu, do you like cubs? You come to see them every time."
Cheng Zhiyu smiled and said, "I like it. The cubs represent hope."
Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment before asking, "Although I don't want the little brat to distract you at all, I can put up with it if you want."
Cheng Zhiyu was bewildered: "What do you mean by this?"
Cheng Mo smiled: "It's a child who has both of us."
Cheng Zhiyu was certain he couldn't have children, so... his gaze fell on Cheng Mo's stomach, and he exclaimed in surprise, "You winged tribe men can also have children?"
Oh my god.
Seeing that the other person was staring at her stomach, Cheng Mo turned Cheng Zhiyu's head up and said, "What are you thinking? I'm not the one giving birth."
Cheng Zhiyu immediately proved himself: "I can't have children either. Don't take those weird erotic comics seriously."
Cheng Mo: "...Am I that stupid?"
Cheng Zhiyu: "..." That's not necessarily true.
Cheng Mo knew what Cheng Zhiyu was thinking just by looking at his eyes. He angrily bit Cheng Zhiyu's cheek and said, "Don't think nonsense."
Cheng Zhiyu: "...Oh, so why did you say that?"
Cheng Mo explained that their galaxy has a technology for gene fusion to produce offspring, meaning that two males who want children can also achieve this through this technology.
Cheng Zhiyu was shocked: "I've learned something new."
Cheng Mo: "These are usually conceived in an artificial womb, which can simulate the environment of the mother's body. When this technology first appeared, there were some drawbacks, but now it has become very mature."
Cheng Zhiyu was curious about Cheng Mo's hometown; it seemed that the technology there was much more advanced than theirs.
Cheng Mo: "Of course, some people want to experience the feeling of being connected to a child by blood, so they will have an artificial uterus implanted in their body and nurture the child themselves."
Cheng Zhiyu exclaimed in surprise: "Then this person will have a uterus in the future?"
Cheng Mo explained, "It's a one-time use item; it will be removed along with the baby after birth."
Cheng Zhiyu: "I see."
Cheng Mo chuckled: "If Zhiyu wants me to have a child, that's not impossible."
Cheng Zhiyu imagined Cheng Mo with a big belly and shuddered: "Don't joke around, I didn't think that."
Cheng Mo: "I knew Zhiyu cared about me."
Cheng Zhiyu: "..." Fine.
He said, "I don't want children at all, unless your family needs them..."
After all, Cheng Mo is the crown prince, and shouldn't the crown prince have offspring?
Cheng Mo immediately said, "If Zhiyu doesn't want it, then don't. Let the old man have another one."
Cheng Zhiyu: "...What a filial son."
Cheng Mo chuckled: "Why are you praising me?"
Cheng Zhiyu: "..." Was I praising him?
“Actually, I don’t want any more kids.” On the way back, Cheng Mo said, “Zhiyu only needs me.”
Cheng Zhiyu sighed helplessly, "You can't possibly be jealous of a non-existent brat?"
Cheng Mo replied confidently, "Yes, I can."
Cheng Zhiyu was speechless: "Don't worry, it's just you."
Cheng Momei is so beautiful, Zhiyu really loves him.
——
Just as Cheng Zhiyu was marveling at how advanced the technology was in Cheng Mo's hometown.
Suddenly, I received some good news.
"What did you say?" Cheng Zhiyu stood up excitedly.
The people on the other end were equally excited: "Professor Chi and his team have developed a zombie virus vaccine. Animal trials have already been conducted, and the trials have been successful!"
Cheng Zhiyu's heart was pounding; he hadn't expected Chi Hongyi and the others to make such rapid progress.
He had originally prepared for the possibility that there would be no results for several years, or that a large research base would develop a vaccine first.
If it's the latter, that would be a good thing.
A zombie virus vaccine is crucial to the future of humanity. Once a vaccine is available, humanity will no longer fear the zombie virus, and the apocalypse will be over.
This was undoubtedly a big deal, and Cheng Zhiyu immediately said, "I'll go take a look right now."
The person on the other end quickly agreed, "Okay!"
Seeing that Cheng Zhiyu was in such a hurry, Cheng Mo simply transformed into his beast form and carried Cheng Zhiyu there.
Upon arriving at the research institute, Cheng Zhiyu disregarded everything else and immediately went inside. He saw Chi Hongyi and the others smiling: "The animal experiments were successful. Now all we need is someone to conduct the experiments."
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