Chapter 69: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (22)
"What did you say?"
Ai'er moved closer to Shen Yuan, his eyes full of doubt.
Chen Yuan took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision. She looked at Ai Erdao.
"Have you forgotten that when he and Zhou Tang were on a mission, they were cut by thorns in the forest. You didn't have any antidote at the time, so you drew blood from Fu Yan to save them both."
Hearing this, Al narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked in a deep voice:
"How did you know this?"
Chen Yuan swallowed the saliva in his neck with difficulty and said in a trembling voice
"Fu...Fu Yan told me."
Al took back the syringe and fell into deep thought.
At that time, his researchers carried the two dying people into the laboratory.
Cut by thorns and infected with an unknown ancient virus.
The virus is highly toxic and spreads throughout the body in just a few minutes, causing the skin to rot and the hands and feet to become numb.
Al tried all the serums that had been developed so far, but none of them could suppress the spread of the virus in the two people.
In desperation, he drew blood from both of them.
Soon, he discovered something was wrong.
Zhou Tang's blood was infected by the virus and was a terrifying purple color.
But Fu Yan's blood was still bright red and full of vitality.
Before he could react, Fu Yan's fever on the hospital bed subsided rapidly and the swelling on his skin subsided and healed quickly.
Al guessed that Fu Yan's blood had a strong self-healing ability, so he drew another tube of blood and injected it into Zhou Tang's body.
Soon, Zhou Tang recovered from his illness and all the toxins in his body dissipated.
He had always thought that Fu Yan's blood was just more self-healing than that of ordinary people, but he had never thought about it in this way.
After all, a zombie with independent consciousness and the ability to talk is more likely to possess the serum.
Ai Er narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Yuan on the operating table.
"Such a dangerous and private matter, Fu Yanyan told you about a zombie?"
Al already believed it 50%, but he didn't dare to take the risk because there was an abyss behind him.
The laboratory in the eastern base has been destroyed by Fu Yan, and he must not find it here.
Shen Yuan said softly, "Just like you said, Fu Yan likes me very much, so he tells me a lot of things."
Dr. Al sighed softly, and a smile appeared on his old and ugly face.
"If he knew that a cowardly little zombie like you actually betrayed him, what kind of expression would he have? Hahahaha!"
Al laughed arrogantly, his brows full of joy at defeating Fu Yan.
Shen Yuan rolled her eyes at him almost imperceptibly, then put on a pitiful expression.
"As long as you don't kill me, I can trick Fu Yan here."
"real?"
Ai'er touched the white beard on his chin and looked Shen Yuan up and down, as if trying to see something from her face.
Chen Yuan pretended to be calm, her face full of fear of death, desire and greed, she looked like a vicious woman who betrayed her boyfriend in order to save her own life.
Shen Yuan nodded cautiously, her gray eyes trembling, full of fear.
"Well, Fu Yan trusts me very much. He will definitely eat anything I give him."
Al lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.
After a long time, he took out a tube of liquid from the side and injected it into Shen Yuan's body, and then undid the shackles that bound her.
"This is a toxin extracted from zombies. If you don't bring Fu Yan to me before 2:00 PM tomorrow, the toxin will spread throughout your body, tearing through your rotting flesh until you become a pool of mud."
Shen Yuan shrank her neck, as if frightened by him.
Ai Er withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, touched Shen Yuan's hair, and spoke slowly, with a hypnotic temptation.
"Baby, go ahead."
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I don’t know what means Al used, but Shen Yuan successfully avoided the search and returned to the base.
The closer she got to the small room, the more she could feel the coldness and heavy atmosphere emanating from it.
Chen Yuan stood on the path, still wearing the blue plush pajamas she had left in.
She subconsciously touched her wrist and felt a sharp pain. It was the poison injected by Al.
Looking at the brightly lit small room, Shen Yuan opened her lips and spoke in a very light voice.
"Wangzai, Fu Yanyan is fine, right?"
[Host, rest assured. The villain is an important figure in this world. Heaven will protect him and nothing will happen to him.]
Chen Yuan lowered his eyes, his tone filled with a hint of bitterness.
"That's good."
Shen Yuan took a deep breath and walked towards the brightly lit small room.
The protective barrier outside had been broken. When Shen Yuan stepped over the threshold, the small room was empty.
The light was very bright, illuminating every corner of the room.
Tables and chairs were scattered all over the floor, and even the bed was in ruins.
When she left, everything was intact, and Al didn't have time to destroy it, so he took her away directly.
Obviously, it was done by Fu Yan.
He must be very worried, he is still looking for her outside.
Shen Yuan didn't dare to walk around for fear of missing him, so she just stayed in the room and waited silently.
Chen Yuan made the bed and looked at the rotten legs of tables and chairs scattered on the floor, and heaved a long sigh.
Will she die prematurely if she does some immoral tasks every day?
[Host, don't worry. After experiencing the feeling of being a villain, you will not only not die young, but will live a long life.]
This moisturizing is very ambiguous.
Chen Yuan didn't want to pay attention to it. At this time, footsteps were heard outside the small room.
Light and heavy, it’s Fu Yan.
He approached, his figure exposed in the light.
He was dressed in a neat black suit, his hair was slightly messy, and his eyes were bloodshot, unable to hide his fatigue.
He seemed to be injured, and a strong smell of blood penetrated into Shen Yuan's nose.
"Fu Yan!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Yan looked up suddenly, and what caught his eye was a petite figure beside the bed.
Chen Yuan stood up and rushed straight into Fu Yan's arms.
Fu Yan was completely stunned, unresponsive, his body filled with the biting chill of the night.
Chen Yuan arched her back in his arms and reached out to hug his thin waist tightly.
The windbreaker jacket wraps a layer of tight and beautiful muscles, and the body is very strong due to years of exercise.
Fu Yan just stood there in a daze, letting her hold him.
A pair of dark and narrow eyes were filled with great surprise and disbelief.
Chen Yuan hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to melt into his bones and blood.
"I was scared to death."
The girl was still in shock, and her trembling voice reached Fu Yan's ears, and he finally responded.
His ink-black eyes trembled, bloodshot, dry and painful.
Fu Yan raised his hand, and his broad palm fell on the back of Shen Yuan's fluffy head.
The touch is soft and real, not a dream.
It was like a treasure that had been lost and found again. Fu Yan's heart trembled and ached, but there was also a hint of sweetness, as if he had tasted the sweetest candy in the world.
He stretched out his hand, hugged Shen Yuan's slender waist, and tightened it suddenly.
The voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been torn apart by a big hand, with a strong smell of blood.
"Where did you go?"
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