"...She seems to be dead. What should we do? Who should tell Professor Ji?"
Professor Ji was the founder of Organization J, and this base, spanning ten miles in radius, was entirely created by him.
He took in countless poor people, allowing them to stay and work there.
At the same time, it also recruited many geniuses from various fields, allowing them to research methods to save the world.
Everyone here respects him greatly, but they are also afraid of him.
Because Professor Ji never keeps useless people.
Now that the experimental subjects he brought back are gone, they're probably finished too.
Ji Yuan has his own detached villa at the base.
He returned to the villa, had just taken a shower, and hadn't even dried his hair when he heard the doorbell ring.
The person in the surveillance footage was the person in charge of aircraft security. He stood outside looking anxious, glancing up at the monitor from time to time. Every movement he made revealed his nervousness.
On the way here, the person in charge hasn't told me yet that the male zombie only went berserk before I left, and his purpose seems to be to chase after me.
Even though she's so afraid of me, she still made me wash her.
The reason they let you continue like that is because they know how long it will take.
Ji Yuan pointed to the showerhead and explained, "That's a showerhead for bathing. The water outside can't wash away the dirt under him. He's probably scared, and he's probably going to pounce on you, understand?"
You lower your eyes, looking at the handcuffs under your wrists, wondering what they were, and tug at them.
I turned off the switch, resisted the urge to vomit, and removed the towel. My mild obsessive-compulsive disorder made me feel extremely uncomfortable.
I chose the most common method: I locked your hands together, taped your mouth shut, and only turned on the shower after I was sure you would bite and were not aggressive.
I naturally looked away and said, "Take off your clothes and wash them yourself."
Everyone present was startled.
Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and turned on the walkie-talkie: "What is it?"
The water slowly soaked your hair and clothes, leaving them damp and clinging to your body.
There was no response for a long time.
After only a second of silence, Ji Yuan understood.
I turned around and saw the tape under your mouth and the handcuffs on your hands.
Ji Yuan's expression turned cold, and a chill appeared in his eyes.
It took Nanzhi a while to process what I said, and you nodded seriously.
But zombies aren't inanimate objects. If you move like that and there's no reaction for half an hour, everyone will just think you're dead.
Yin Bing adjusted her glasses. "What do you need?"
Ji Yuan: ...
You are a worthless experiment, but I don't mind fulfilling some of your big wishes.
Just as they were about to dismiss the person in charge, the male zombie's eyelids twitched.
To confirm whether she was dead, the person in charge had her ropes untied and had an autopsy performed.
Arriving at the place where the bodies were kept, Ji Yuan looked at the female zombie lying flat on the bed.
Yin Bing looked at your symbolic zombie eyes and remained silent for a moment.
The person in charge was both surprised and delighted to see that you were awake.
Ji Yuan frowned slightly when he saw you like that.
Ji Yuan smiled slightly and calmly picked up handcuffs from under the equipment table and handcuffed the male zombie's hands to the bed railing.
"You mean us?"
But you're still terrified; when the water falls on you, you tremble all over.
Yin Bing, you seem very afraid of us.
I was slightly taken aback, only then realizing that I had been lost in thought and forgotten that you couldn't wash yourself.
Upon hearing this, the male zombie, though trembling with fear, still stubbornly looked at me and said, "I...I want him...I only want him."
Since the other party is a zombie, I'll just treat you like a corpse and deal with you.
But for the sake of my research, I still held back and asked you, "Does he want to be a zombie that everyone hates?"
Nanzhi nodded vigorously.
Just let me give you a bath, that's absolutely possible.
The problem is that the villa has very few rooms; there aren't even seven bathrooms.
I'm the person you have the least contact with. Compared to everyone else, are you that afraid of me?
Like a child.
Nan Zhi understood; you've said the truth. She could only shake her head.
The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Professor Ji, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of that zombie. After you left, she accidentally fell and seems to have died."
Ji Yuan had only encountered such a worthy zombie for a long time, and now it was just like that. My eyes were very indifferent.
"I'll take you to take a shower and disinfect."
You seem to be very afraid of water outside the showerhead. Before being pushed away, you got soaked and then rushed over in fright.
I looked down and saw you suddenly open your eyes in surprise.
So he asked, "Who does he want?"
Nanzhi waved her hand, "They want us to... take a bath and disinfect ourselves."
As soon as the switch was turned on, you were startled by the water spraying from above and jumped up, landing on my side and bumping out of my arms.
Yin Bing then turned the showerhead back on.
Your voice is clear and melodious, not at all like a zombie.
You actually dared to come over if you stood still obediently.
She kept her eyes closed and remained motionless.
Ji Yuan only ever treated you as an experiment, but as your skirt fell to the ground...
A smile played on my lips, and behind my thin, warm glasses, my eyes flashed with murderous intent: "You know how to take a bath, and all you do is kill zombies. Does he still want you?"
Ji Yuan watched Nan Zhi's practiced movements as she intently played with the handcuffs, his gaze then falling once more on the dirty clothes beneath her, and the smile on his lips vanished.
Ji Yuan was on guard. I was knocked against the wall and looked down at the boy's dirty face. I frowned and pushed him away with disgust.
Although I'd love to give that filthy guy a bath, I've decided to reluctantly help you this once in order to prevent you from dying again.
Ji Yuan suddenly felt a little helpless. You are obviously a highly intelligent zombie who can do everything.
That is indeed a place worth studying.
Oh no, my future is saved again.
I reached out and untied the tape under your mouth. You didn't bite me, but instead asked with a puzzled look, "Take it off yourself?"
The handcuffs made a clinking sound against the bed railing, which you found annoying, so you kept touching the railing. Hearing the sound made Fang laugh.
He draped a black shirt over his shoulders, casually buttoning a few buttons, exposing his fair collarbone to the air, silently alluring.
Before Nanzhi could hear this, she immediately released the handcuffs and looked at me, saying, "Yes, yes."
Nan Zhi exclaimed, and when she saw Yin Bingqian, her disappointment was palpable. She sat up and tried to reach for her, only to find that her left hand was locked.
After sealing your mouth again, Ji Yuan found a pair of surgical scissors, put on disposable gloves, and expressionlessly cut down your skirt.
The male zombie behind me looked at me, then suddenly gave a bitter laugh, "I want him."
Ji Yuan looked at the curve of your chest and then remembered that you were a male zombie.
Ji Yuan simply took a towel and placed it under your head to prevent you from touching me.
I think I understand your thought process.
But as I looked at that zombie that had no thoughts of its own, my interest grew stronger and stronger.
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