Chapter 94 Healing the Apocalyptic Villain 17
After being infected, Lin Zhaoming turned into a zombie like an ordinary person, but unlike ordinary zombies, he has the ability to evolve.
Lin Zhaoming soon regained his sanity, but he also became a mobile source of infection.
After successfully developing the vaccine, Xu Xiangwan put it directly into use. The effect was immediate. No matter whether it was an ordinary person or a person with special abilities, no one would turn into a zombie after being bitten by a zombie.
For a time, the number of apocalyptic zombies dropped sharply.
Moreover, according to laboratory big data predictions, zombies will completely disappear in ten years. However, ten years later, not only did the zombies not completely disappear, but their numbers gradually increased again.
The laboratory at Noah's base finally discovered that the zombies' mutation was not only caused by their bites, but also by the spread of viruses in other ways.
After investigation by Xu Xiangwan and Meng Lingyun, they finally discovered the source of this apocalypse and found out the true identity of Lin Zhaoming.
The zombie virus not only originates from Lin Zhaoming, but Lin Zhaoming also needs these viruses to nourish himself.
Now that the number of zombies has dropped sharply, the impact on Lin Zhaoming is huge. Also, because of Lin Zhaoming's existence, the end of the world will never end.
The moment the cold sword blade touched Xu Xiangwan's neck, there was no fear in Xu Xiangwan's eyes, because he had witnessed Lin Zhaoming's disappearance with his own eyes. The end of the world could finally be over. Xu Xiangwan knew that he had completed his mission and closed his eyes resignedly.
One second, two seconds... the imagined pain did not come to him. After standing there for a long time, Xu Xiangwan opened his eyes again, but could no longer see Xing Jian's figure. The rose vines that were wrapped around the house seemed to have suddenly lost the source of life and withered in an instant.
Xu Xiangwan raised his foot and instinctively wanted to walk towards the house, but he retracted his foot and walked in the opposite direction.
The vines wrapped around the restricted area also withered strangely. Meng Lingyun, who was waiting outside, was extremely anxious. Several times, the accompanying personnel almost couldn't hold Meng Lingyun back.
It was not until Xu Xiangwan walked out from the withered vines that Meng Lingyun hurried to meet him, "Xiangwan, you are not hurt, right?" Meng Lingyun looked even older than Xu Xiangwan. Years of fighting had left Meng Lingyun with injuries all over his body. Even the few steps he took to meet him were a little shaky.
He simply shook his head and waved to everyone in the team, his voice tired but with a certain firmness: "Retreat, the apocalypse is coming to an end."
Time flies, and the buildings of the new century are springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Another twenty years have passed, and the marks left by the end of the world on the human world have almost been erased by time, and everything seems to have returned to the way it was before the end of the world.
Along with the zombies, the superpowers acquired by humans also disappeared. The superpowered people who lost their superpowers gradually returned to normal life. Even the villa that was once covered with rose bushes was demolished and rebuilt into a bustling commercial street.
Rose Street is a new commercial street that was just built in Xincheng this year. It has attracted many tourists and travelers since its opening. Even many Xincheng residents like to buy things here just to see the clusters of gorgeous roses on the street.
"Grandpa, please come quickly. The roses here are the most beautiful. I will buy one for you to give to grandma. Then she will definitely not be angry." A girl who looked to be only in her teens was walking towards Rose Street with an elderly man.
"Shengsheng, slow down. Grandpa can't keep up." Mr. Chen is old and was kicked out of the house by Grandma Chen because he forgot about Valentine's Day yesterday. Now he is still worried about how to coax his wife. When Chen Shengsheng found out, he directly dragged the old man to Rose Street.
According to his granddaughter, roses are the most touching gifts for women. Seeing that he could not keep up with his granddaughter's pace, Grandpa Chen shook his head and decided to walk slowly. Looking at the gorgeous roses blooming on the street, Grandpa Chen almost forgot what the end of the world was like.
It seemed as if the experience of struggling on the brink of life and death for decades was just a nightmare. He looked at the mark in his hand that gradually faded with the passage of time, and seemed to be lost in memories again.
Suddenly, the mark that had never changed suddenly became hot, as if reminding himself that everything that had happened was not a dream. His blurred vision kept looking around, trying to catch something from the crowd.
The man who was selecting small ornaments with his lover at the stall seemed to sense something. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a gentle smile. He leaned over and whispered in the ear of another person, "Honey, I'm going to meet an old friend."
But when he stood up, he was pulled by another person, "Take me with you."
Looking at the hand tightly holding the corner of his clothes, Xing Jian's mouth curled up even more, "Of course, I'll take you to meet my old friend."
Old Master Chen kept touching the pattern on the back of his wrinkled hand, muttering, "It's true, it's true," and his eyes did not dare to miss any figure that appeared in front of him.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Old Master Chen slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice. The moment his eyes met Xing Jian's, he opened his mouth without making a sound, his face full of shock and surprise.
Looking at the dazed old man, Xing Jian picked a rose from the bunch in his hand and put it into the old man's hand, and tapped the back of his hand lightly with his green fingers.
In an instant, Mr. Chen felt that the burning sensation suddenly disappeared. He hurriedly looked down at the back of his hand. The red mark that was originally left there had disappeared completely at this moment.
When he looked up again, the two figures had completely disappeared.
"Okay, okay, why have you become so stingy, you stingy Lin Zhaoming." Xing Jian's action of taking out the rose made Lin Zhaoming beside him completely jealous.
Ever since he learned about Rose Street, Xing Jian has been pestering Lin Zhaoming to bring him here to relive his memories, but Lin Zhaoming has always been reluctant. He doesn't want his Xiaoxing to appear in the eyes of anyone. Xiaoxing can only have himself in his eyes and can only be looked at by himself.
Xing Jian looked at the jealous person, holding the rose, and said in a dragging voice, "Really? I don't know who it is. You've made me wait so long. Who do you think that person is?"
Hearing the story of Xing Jian being brought up again, Lin Zhaoming lost his temper, but his voice was remarkably firm: "This time, I will definitely not let you go."
"Okay, you have to keep your word."
After a "hard fight", Chen Shengsheng grabbed a somewhat tattered rose, and then found Grandpa Chen sitting on the street. Looking at the rose in Grandpa Chen's hand, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Grandpa, where did you get this rose? Why is it better than mine?" Chen Shengsheng asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Chen Shengsheng's voice pulled Grandpa Chen back from his memories. He looked at the roses and said, "I met an old friend. He gave them to me. Let's go home and give them to Grandma."
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