Chapter 64: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (17)
Fu Yan glanced sideways, his gloomy eyes fell on Zhou Tang's face.
"Do you really believe that everything the doctor said is true?"
"What's the meaning?"
A trace of suspicion crossed Zhou Tang's face. "Were you bewitched by that little zombie? You actually suspect the doctor."
Dr. Al is a top laboratory scientist in the country and has been devoted to the research of viruses and vaccines in his early years.
When Zhou Tang and Fu Yan's troops were on a mission, they were cut by thorns in the primeval forest and infected with unknown bacteria.
Advanced medical methods cannot suppress the spread of germs.
It was Dr. Al who appeared and used the vaccine he had painstakingly developed to save Fu Yan and Zhou Tang's lives.
Now Fu Yan actually began to doubt the doctor's intentions, and Zhou Tang could not accept it in any way.
To him, the Doctor is like a father figure.
Looking at Zhou Tang's stubborn look, Fu Yan was so angry that his craving for cigarette came back.
He felt in his pocket and found that he had just finished smoking the last cigarette.
He extended his hand towards Zhou Tang, his meaning was self-evident.
Zhou Tang curled his lips and threw the cigarette box to him in annoyance.
"Twitch, tick, tick, why don't I beat you to death?"
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
He took a deep breath, and his chest was instantly filled with the rich aroma of tobacco.
"The doctor said that as long as the zombie serum is extracted, the apocalypse will end. But are you really sure that he wants the apocalypse to end?"
Zhou Tang was increasingly confused. "You mean, the Doctor doesn't want the apocalypse to end, so he's been deceiving us?"
Fu Yan tilted his head and glanced at him.
"You can find out the truth yourself."
After saying that, Fu Yan ignored him and turned away.
Although Zhou Tang is a stubborn person, he still trusts him.
As long as he opens his mouth, Zhou Tang will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly.
*
Fu Yan's suspicion of Dr. Al came from the first wave of zombies he killed in the desert.
Among them, he saw a familiar face.
He was a laborer at the bottom of the base. The reason why Fu Yan remembered him was because he had once soiled his clothes.
In the base, the signs of people with special abilities are different and they can be easily recognized.
He knew that he had offended Fu Yan, and he knelt down and kowtowed to apologize without any self-respect, and no one could stop him.
How could someone who is desperate to survive abandon his safe life in the base and run away secretly?
Moreover, there were no obvious wounds on his body, and even his clothes were intact.
There is only one possibility, that is, he was injected with the zombie virus.
In the East Base, the only person who has the right to extract the zombie virus for research is Dr. Al.
Since then, Fu Yan has become more cautious.
He deliberately found a remote room and locked the little zombie inside, away from all of Al's eyes.
His intuition told him that handing the little zombie to Al would definitely not be a good thing.
After leaving the laboratory, Fu Yan walked straight towards the room.
Behind him, there were a few annoying little tails.
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After dealing with a few people, Fu Yan's brows were full of hostility, and his cold white cheeks were stained with a trace of scarlet.
He glanced at the people on the ground and pursed his lips.
Are you losing your temper so soon?
The faster Al moves, the closer he is to the truth.
A small flame popped out from his fingertips, burning the few people to ashes, leaving no trace.
In the room.
Chen Yuan was lying on the bed, plotting something bad with Wangzai.
The door was suddenly pushed open and Fu Yan walked in, startling the two of them.
Fortunately, Wangzai was a virtual body and did not arouse his suspicion.
He looked very cold and reeked of blood.
Shen Yuan sniffed and looked Fu Yan up and down suspiciously.
Where does the smell of blood come from? Could he be injured?
Noticing her gaze, Fu Yan frowned.
He was careless and forgot that the little zombies were very sensitive to the smell of blood.
Chen Yuan sat up from the bed, looked at Fu Yan with a violent look, and asked softly
"What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Fu Yan slowed down his tone and changed the subject abruptly.
"Are you hungry?"
Shen Yuan touched her belly and nodded her furry head up and down.
Fu Yan threw a few crystal cores to her, then walked over and took off the iron chain from Shen Yuan's wrist.
After eating almost a bag of crystal cores from Fu Yan, all the corpse marks on Shen Yuan's body disappeared, and even his skin became much whiter.
The iron lock left a red mark on the delicate wrist, which looked particularly glaring.
Fu Yan's eyes deepened slightly, and his fingertips trembled unconsciously.
From now on, I won't lock her up anymore...
*
In the middle of the journey, Fu Yan went out again and found that he no longer locked up Chen Yuan.
When he came back, it was already late outside the window.
Fu Yan was dressed in black, carrying the biting coldness of the apocalyptic night.
Shen Yuan shuddered unconsciously.
Fu Yan frowned, gathered flames in his palms, and lit the stove in the corner.
The firelight shone, and the room suddenly became much warmer.
“Is there anyone knocking on the door this afternoon?”
Fu Yan looked at the cold and pale little face in front of him and suddenly asked.
Shen Yuan shook his head and answered truthfully, "No."
Seeing the coldness on Fu Yan's face, she could probably guess what had happened.
The base is probably no safer than the outside world where zombies are rampant.
No one knocked on the door, which meant that Al didn't know the little zombie was here.
Fu Yan felt relieved and took out a bag from the space and handed it to Chen Yuan.
Shen Yuan took it and asked softly
"What's this?"
"Open it and take a look."
Chen Yuan opened the bag and what caught her eye was a set of blue plush pajamas.
The pajamas were very clean and obviously had never been worn by anyone. I don’t know where Fu Yan found them from.
There was an unconcealable joy between Shen Yuan's eyebrows, and her eyelashes curved into crescents.
"Thank you, Fu Yan."
The girl's voice is sweet but not cloying, and even her grayish pupils cannot hide her beauty.
When Fu Yan heard his name from her mouth, he felt his heart tingling and his tailbone trembling.
What a strange feeling...
Fu Yan couldn't help but think of what Zhou Tang said in the laboratory corridor during the day.
"Admit it, Fu Yan, you're in love with her. In love with, a zombie."
Does he really... like little zombies?
And the little zombie...will he like him?
Fu Yan thought of that night again.
The little zombie told Ruan Qing that he had a girlfriend.
So why did she do this?
All the questions that I didn't dare to delve into before are now popping up all at once.
Fu Yan hurriedly looked away, not daring to meet Shen Yuan's gaze, and only hummed softly.
Shen Yuan was very familiar with his reaction.
She curled the corners of her lips almost imperceptibly, picked up the clothes in the bag and walked into the bathroom.
In my mind, the reminder sound of Wangzai Naimeng came.
[Reporting to the host, the villain's favorability has reached 80%. Please keep up the good work and make the villain see your true heart and actively express your love!]
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