“It’s me.” Pan Yang leaned against the window, looking at the bald man with a cold gaze.
"My benefactor!" Shang Nan was overjoyed.
Of course, the bald man clearly didn't see Huan Yang clearly, and just thought he was an arrogant young punk: "You don't want to live anymore!"
Pan Yang rolled his eyes, put one foot on the windowsill, looked at the height below, and thought, "Hmm... trust Newton!" So he silently pulled his foot back and chose to take the stairs.
When they got down there, the bald man was clearly getting impatient and rolled up his sleeves, ready to rush up.
The sword on the ground flew up instantly, grazing his ear before landing in Pan Yang's hand.
The bald man immediately touched his ear—it was still there—and then glared angrily at Huan Yang: "Kid, don't cause trouble! This isn't the time to play the hero! Do you know whose people I work for?"
"That bastard Shen Yu's man." Pan Yang said seriously, without rolling his eyes, and flicked the white sword in his hand: "Do you know who my parents are?"
It's hilarious how everyone these days knows how to compete in terms of power and influence.
"I don't care who your parents are! How dare you insult our boss!" the bald man said, unleashing an ice-type ability.
The white sword was easily blocked by Pan Yang. The moment the superpower touched the white sword, the sword was instantly covered with a layer of ice.
But the ice melted in just a few seconds. Pan Yang flicked the sword and wondered how it could absorb all sorts of random things.
The bald man clearly felt challenged and, without saying a word, threw several supernatural abilities at him, all of which were caught by Pan Yang.
"Kid, if you've got the guts, put down your sword and let's fight bare-handed!" The bald man was panting and holding his back.
"Why should I?" Pan Yang blurted out. "Why should I fight empty-handed when I have a sword?" He then swung his sword to chop off the bald man.
The bald man dodged repeatedly, finally tripping and falling to the ground: "You! Believe me or not, I'll call our boss to kill you!"
"Shen Panyang! I did it!" Zhou Yang exclaimed in surprise as the white mouse that had just been bitten by a zombie suddenly regained its vitality.
However, he looked around the laboratory and didn't see Fan Yang. He walked to the window and saw Fan Yang holding a sword, about to kill someone.
"Chen Panyang! Panyang! I've succeeded in my research!" Zhou Yang said, running over to grab the white mouse, but unfortunately, the mouse had already died.
Hmm, how can it not be considered a success?
Then he silently threw the white mouse away and walked to the window: "Well, you guys keep fighting."
For a moment, everyone was speechless, but the bald man quickly realized: "You're Shen Panyang? The boss's younger brother?"
He remembered his boss's words: when he encountered Shen Panyang at the base, he should try to avoid him, especially when there were other people around.
"Tsk, consider yourself lucky." The bald man glanced at the Shang siblings, Shang Bei and Shang Nan, spat, and turned to leave.
Shang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, then skipped over to Pan Yang: "Why did my benefactor leave as soon as he heard your name? And who was that person who just called you?"
"Your benefactor is Chief Shen's child?" Shang Bei had clearly already thought of this. "So your benefactor went to S City back then because of that person upstairs?"
Pan Yang didn't deny it, tossed the sword back into his spatial storage, and looked at the two of them: "You two have awakened your superpowers?"
Shang Nan nodded: "Yes! Ever since we parted ways with our benefactor last time, my brother and I suddenly developed a fever. After waking up, we awakened our superpowers and occasionally went out with mercenaries to find supplies or take on other missions."
"Here, this is for you." Pan Yang took out a fertilizer bag from his spatial storage, the bag was completely full.
"What's this?" Shang Bei asked, puzzled. He opened the bag and found it was full of crystals of various colors. "This! My benefactor, this is too precious!"
"Just don't lose it." Pan Yang said indifferently, then turned and went upstairs without paying attention to the two of them.
After looking around, Shang Nan and Shang Bei decided to accept the crystals. It would be such a waste to throw away so many crystals.
Pan Yang opened the laboratory door, and the zombie pounced on him. Pan Yang reflexively drew his white sword and cleaved the zombie in two.
"Are you crazy?" Pan Yang looked at Zhou Yang standing in front of the table. He saw that Zhou Yang was holding a key in his hand, and the chains binding the zombies had been unlocked.
"I just gave it an injection to check its effects," Zhou Yang explained, then placed the keys on the table. "I didn't expect you to come back so suddenly."
Pan Yang was somewhat speechless. He walked into the laboratory and lazily sat down in his own chair.
"I'm sorry." Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yang and finally managed to utter two words: "Could you help me find another zombie?"
Well, I guess I'm still just a laborer.
"No way." Pan Yang blurted out, then stood up and walked out of the laboratory with a look of heroic sacrifice.
"I want the kind with crystals!" Zhou Yang quickly said.
Pan Yang took a deep breath. He was a hidden character and needed to be patient. Then he quickly walked outside.
However, not long after Fan Yang left, Shen Yu arrived for some unknown reason.
Shen Yu looked at the somewhat messy laboratory, and finally his gaze fell on the chair where Pan Yang was sitting. He walked over and circled around: "Work with me."
Zhou Yang put down the dropper in his hand and looked at Shen Yu: "What do you mean? I don't work with anyone. I'm only responsible for researching the antidote serum."
"Of course, I'm also after the serum, but what I'm researching is more valuable. When zombies bite people, some people will turn into zombies while others will develop superpowers."
"Aren't you curious about why? If you find out the truth, you'll know that zombies can't die unless they're shot in the head, and all humans can also achieve immortality."
As Shen Yu spoke, he sat down in a chair, crossed his legs, and placed his hands in fists under his abdomen: "Don't tell me you don't like immortality. If I remember correctly, your master caused the experiment to go wrong and the zombie virus outbreak because of his pursuit of immortality."
"I think no one understands the meaning of immortality better than you."
"..." Zhou Yang looked at him, the smile on his face gradually disappearing: "I will not cooperate with you."
This was clearly within Shen Yu's expectations: "It's okay. You're probably worried about Shen Panyang too, but why do you think he would get close to you? Maybe he has the same goal as me."
Zhou Yang looked somewhat displeased, his brows furrowed.
Then Shen Yu stood up, looking confident: "I'll give you a few days to think it over, and you can also see the true colors of my brother."
As soon as Shen Yu stepped out of the laboratory, she saw Huan Yang impatiently grabbing a zombie's head and dragging it forward.
When Pan Yang passed by him, he rolled his eyes. "Tch, have you never seen a handsome guy before?"
Then, he tossed the zombie onto the lab table and chained it up in one swift motion. Pan Yang clapped his hands and asked, "What did that bastard Chen Yu tell you?"
Zhou Yang watched the struggling zombie, picked up a syringe and injected some medicine into it, and the zombie gradually calmed down.
"It's nothing." He shook his head, avoiding looking into Pan Yang's eyes. To be honest, he understood people's hearts better than anyone else.
His master was willing to do anything for immortality. After the apocalypse, even more people would do anything to survive. So, why did Pan Yang seek him out?
He didn't entirely believe that Shen Panyang liked him, after all, he didn't even know what Shen Panyang looked like before.
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