"Long time no see, dear X."
Jun Li turned around and looked at Xie Chenxi.
Xie Chenxi, who was originally like a good boy, didn't know when he had something in his hand.
It was a small and exquisite gun, the muzzle of which was pointed at the old man at the door. Xie Chenxi's eyes no longer had the gentle and innocent look they had before, but were replaced by a coldness, as if they had been immersed in ice water for years.
The old man was not afraid at all even though a gun was pointed at him.
Because the group of people behind him had already pulled out their guns and were pointing them at her.
Jun Li was an innocent victim and didn't understand the situation, so she could only stand there stiffly.
The air was filled with gun smoke. The old man took a step forward. Xie Chenxi raised his gun a little higher. The old man looked at Jun Li and said, "X, you don't want this beautiful lady to fall like this, do you? Put down your gun obediently."
Xie Chenxi gritted his teeth, his face full of rejection. He seemed very manic, but he was powerless. He could only hear him curse softly: "Shit!"
The gun in his hand immediately deviated in direction. With a few bangs, the people behind the old man all had red spots between their eyebrows. They didn't know how they died, and they just fell down straight.
However, the old man didn't care about the death of his men, but continued to look at Xie Chenxi with interest.
Jun Li's eyes met Xie Chenxi's. Xie Chenxi's cold eyes softened, and finally he let go, and the gun in his hand fell.
Now that the threat was gone, the old man immediately winked at the others. Jun Li only felt a pain in her neck, and then she knew nothing.
Xie Chenxi watched Jun Li fall down, his body tensed, and subconsciously wanted to attack, but he heard the old man say: "X, you'd better not do this, otherwise, she will really die."
Xie Chenxi lowered his head and stopped resisting.
The old man took the syringe filled with anesthetic and stabbed it into Xie Chenxi's neck. Xie Chenxi's body tilted and he fell to the ground.
......
Xie Chenxi woke up quickly. He was tied to a chair and his hands and feet were unable to move.
The old man was sitting right in front of him. When he saw him wake up, his face showed an expression of both surprise and expectation. He smiled and said, "X, it seems that this special anesthetic doesn't have much effect on you. The average person would need at least ten days of sleep, but you woke up in just ten minutes. You should thank me."
Xie Chenxi's eyes were cold, and he raised his lips sarcastically and said, "Thank you for what? Thank you for tying me up here?"
The old man was unmoved by Xie Chenxi's sarcasm. He took off the gloves on his hands and handed them to the person next to him. Those hands could not be called human hands at all. There were wounds of various sizes on his hands. Green fuzz grew on the wounds, and nails grew in some places. His nails were all turned over, and something wanted to come out from inside.
"I've been looking for you for half a year. How many resources have I wasted searching for you? I thought you would just hide away forever. After all, I trust your abilities, so I built this base, hoping to wait for you. Actually, I never thought you would come. With your abilities, even if you were alone, you wouldn't be afraid of danger, right?"
Xie Chenxi kept silent.
The old man stood up and approached Xie Chenxi: "How about this, if you can give me the antidote to the zombie virus, I will let you and that girl go, how about that?"
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