Chapter 16: The Cold-Blooded Sentinel's Overbearing Pampering of the Little Guide: An Inescapable Fear
As the knife tip stabbed down towards Gu Shanshan, she instinctively hid in Gong Ye's arms.
"court death!"
Gong Ye's face turned cold as he cursed angrily. Just as the knife was about to stab Gu Shanshan, he dodged to the side and kicked the person rushing towards him hard.
"ah......"
Wen Ziting not only failed to succeed, but was also kicked by Gong Ye.
His body flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily against the wall before landing on the ground.
Gong Ye's kick was extremely heavy, and when Wen Ziting hit the ground, a large pool of blood appeared.
"Cough cough cough..."
Wen Ziting clutched his chest, where several ribs were broken, and his cough sounded like the whooshing of a bellows being pulled.
It sounds awful.
The director was so frightened by the sudden turn of events that he almost collapsed to the ground. He immediately ordered his men to drag Wen Ziting up and lock him in the cage.
He hurriedly apologized to Gong Ye and Gu Shanshan.
"I'm sorry, Chief, this..."
Seeing Gong Ye's violent state just now, Gu Shanshan was afraid that Gong Ye would lose control and implicate others.
He hurriedly said, "It's not your fault. You can go out now. We'll call you if we need anything."
After saying that, she looked at Gong Ye with pleading eyes, "Is that right, Gong Ye?"
Since Gu Shanshan had already said that, Gong Ye could only suppress his urge to shoot this so-called director.
He merely glanced coldly at the director and gave the order in a chilling voice.
"Get out."
"Okay, okay, I'll head out now."
After having Wen Ziting securely strapped to the operating table, the director quickly left.
After walking a long way, I slumped against the wall and collapsed to the ground.
Touching the cold sweat on my forehead, I felt a sense of relief, as if I had survived a disaster.
"Ugh..."
Wen Ziting was tied to the operating table, his mouth stuffed tightly with a stinking rag. When he saw Gu Shanshan being held affectionately in Gong Ye's arms, he let out a series of angry roars.
Gu Shanshan ignored him and looked at Gong Ye.
What are we doing here?
To be honest, he didn't want to see Wen Ziting.
The moment he saw Wen Ziting, anger rose within him.
He couldn't understand why Wen Ziting would so viciously infect him with the zombie virus, almost killing him, when he had never offended Wen Ziting at all.
If it weren't for his good luck, he would probably be a terrifying zombie by now.
Gong Ye put Gu Shanshan down and used his fingerprint to open a refrigerated box left behind by the director.
The box was opened, and inside was a tube of liquid.
Upon seeing the vial of liquid, Wen Ziting screamed even louder, his eyes filled with terror.
Unfortunately, nobody cares about him.
Gong Ye used a syringe to extract the liquid from the test tube and walked up to Gu Shanshan.
He took Gu Shanshan's hand and led her to Wen Ziting, handing her the syringe.
Speaking in a commanding tone, "Shanshan, hit his arm."
Holding the syringe, Gu Shanshan had a vague idea of what it was.
He licked his dry lips and asked directly.
"Inside... is there a zombie virus, right?"
"right."
Gong Ye had no intention of hiding anything, nor was there anything to hide.
He embraced Gu Shanshan from behind, his deep voice ringing in her ear.
"Sparkling, don't you want to take revenge yourself?"
How could he not want to think about it?
Gu Shanshan looked at Wen Ziting, a hint of hatred flashing in her eyes.
"I think."
He's not a saint or a saint, so naturally he wants revenge.
"very good."
Gong Ye kissed Gu Shanshan's cheek. "Now, insert the needle into his skin and push the virus into his body."
The man's voice was low and husky, with a hint of seduction.
Gu Shanshan unconsciously obeyed and, following Gong Ye's instructions, placed the needle tip against Wen Ziting's skin.
"Ugh!"
Wen Ziting's pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes filled with fear.
He wanted to say something, but he no longer had the chance.
Because Gu Shanshan had already followed Gong Ye's instructions and forcefully inserted the needle into Wen Ziting's skin.
The entire syringe of zombie virus was injected.
"Mmm..."
Wen Ziting glared angrily at Gu Shanshan, wanting to curse her, but only managed meaningless muffled groans before nothing came out.
His situation and Gu Shanshan's situation have been reversed.
He was the fish and meat, while Gu Shanshan was the knife and chopping board.
When Wen Ziting was dealing with Gu Shanshan, he wanted nothing more than to kill her, but he never imagined that this day would come.
This is retribution for his arrogance and indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
After the injection, Gu Shanshan seemed to come to her senses, and her hand loosened, causing the syringe to fall to the ground.
A loud sound rang out in the quiet laboratory.
Looking at Wen Ziting, who was angrily shouting on the operating table, I felt a sense of vengeful pleasure, but also a lingering fear.
She turned her head to look at Gong Ye, then uttered a hoarse voice, "Gong Ye, I..."
Gong Ye lowered his head and placed a soothing kiss on Gu Shanshan's lips.
He encouraged her, "Shanshan, you did a great job, you did nothing wrong, he deserves it."
His cold gaze fell upon Gong Ye, who was struggling on the operating table.
He said in a sinister tone, "He deserves to die!"
Gu Shanshan trembled, frightened by Gong Ye's murderous look.
She dared not look directly into Gong Ye's eyes, which were filled with hostility.
Although Miyako is very gentle with her now.
But Gu Shanshan knew that Gong Ye's true nature was tyranny and ruthlessness.
Gong Ye would inadvertently reveal a chilling expression, which always made Gu Shanshan feel uneasy and fearful.
To put it bluntly, no matter how gentle Gong Ye was to her, Gu Shanshan was actually afraid of him.
This fear seemed to come from deep within my bones.
Even Gu Shanshan himself didn't understand why his fear of Gong Ye seemed innate, deeply etched into every inch of his bones and blood; he couldn't help but be unafraid.
They are even more unable to get rid of it.
When he was with Gong Ye, he often had the illusion that he and Gong Ye had known each other for a long time.
But Gu Shanshan had thought about it more than once, and realized that he had never met a man like Gong Ye in the real world, a man who could make you feel cold to the core with just one look.
"what's on your mind?"
Gu Shanshan's dazed expression made Gong Ye's expression turn cold.
Grabbing Gu Shanshan's chin, she demanded, "Which man are you thinking about?"
His voice was cold and laced with jealousy.
"Miss you."
Although she hadn't been with Gong Ye for long, Gu Shanshan knew exactly how to please him.
He also knew that pleasing Gong Ye was actually very simple; all he had to do was offer himself up and say some flattering things.
Gong Ye is easy to satisfy, but also hard to predict.
Because Gu Shanshan never knows whether she will break Gong Ye's taboo in the next second and be cruelly treated by Gong Ye.
He felt as if he were walking on a tightrope high in the air, treading on thin ice.
"ah!"
Just as Gu Shanshan was lost in thought, a shrill scream came from the operating table.
Gu Shanshan subconsciously looked down and saw that Wen Ziting's face had turned distorted and purplish-blue, and the arm that had been injected with the virus was in even worse condition.
It had begun to decay and turn a pale white, like a corpse that had been left there for a long time.
Gu Shanshan's eyes widened suddenly, and she pointed at Wen Ziting's arm in horror.
"this......"
Gong Ye interrupted Gu Shanshan, glanced at her, and spoke coldly.
"Normal situation."
As she spoke, she pulled Gu Shanshan away a little, "The enhanced version of the zombie virus I gave him is extremely infectious. Soon, he will be completely zombified."
Gu Shanshan trembled at the thought of the terrifying appearance of zombies.
He whispered, "Should we kill him now? It's not safe to keep zombies in the base."
If someone gets bitten and infected, the whole Jealousy thing will be in trouble.
"No need."
Gong Ye said coldly, "From today onwards, he will be the best test subject, and the vaccine we develop will be tested on him."
"Let's go outside."
After speaking, Gong Ye put his arm around Gu Shanshan's waist and led her out of the laboratory.
Behind her, Wen Ziting's zombie roars echoed continuously, making Gu Shanshan's scalp tingle and her right eyelid twitch incessantly.
Once outside, the director was already waiting with his men. Upon seeing Gong Ye and Gu Shanshan, he cautiously greeted them.
"My lord, everything is ready."
Prepare?
What should we prepare?
Gu Shanshan looked completely bewildered.
"Let's begin."
After giving the order, Gong Ye explained to Gu Shanshan, "You are the only person who recovered after receiving the vaccine. We need to draw your blood for research. Don't be afraid, we will only draw a little bit at a time."
Hearing this, Gu Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief.
Busy replied, "It's okay, I'm happy to be of help."
After receiving Gong Ye's approval, the director personally drew blood from Gu Shanshan. He didn't dare to draw too much, stopping immediately after drawing a small bag.
After the blood was drawn, Gu Shanshan was carried away by Gong Ye.
In the laboratory.
After eight days, Wen Ziting, who was locked in the innermost part, had completely turned into a zombie, while the director had used the blood extracted from Gu Shanshan to develop a new type of vaccine.
The director took the vaccine and injected it into Wen Ziting, who had completely turned into a zombie.
The moment the vaccine was injected, Wen Ziting let out a roar and then passed out.
"Director, what's going on?"
The person next to me asked.
"I don't know. It's getting late. Let's go eat first, and we'll know the result when we get back."
With that, the group packed up and left the laboratory.
They didn't see that as soon as the laboratory door closed, Wen Ziting, who had been keeping his eyes tightly closed on the operating table, suddenly opened his eyes.
Those eyes, which had previously rolled back, now had vertical pupils, like the eyes of a mutated animal.
Wen Ziting opened his mouth, but could not utter a single word except for making a harsh, hoarse sound.
With a simple movement, he easily broke free from the ropes that had been firmly binding him.
Wen Ziting stepped off the operating table, his body stiff, and walked toward the laboratory door, easily breaking the lock.
Gray scales grew on Wen Ziting's arms, densely and unevenly distributed, looking extremely disgusting.
Twenty-eighth floor.
Gong Ye went to the conference room, leaving Gu Shanshan alone in the room.
Suddenly, the door lock made a turning sound.
Gu Shanshan, thinking it was Gong Ye, looked up in surprise, only to see a truly horrifying scene...
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