Chapter 12 Civilized Sinner 12
How did it become like this?
Song Yanghui couldn't figure it out, but the worry in his heart finally fell to the ground.
The raging flames came late, and then he groaned, and his flaming fists and tears fell all at once, smashing down mercilessly on the group of fragile researchers.
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The researchers, like scattered sand, scattered in panic.
"Damn it, who let him out?"
"Who is in charge of the guard?"
"Where is the self-defense box?"
"What's the point of looking for this now? He's a superpower."
"What's wrong!? What happened?!"
"What on earth did you do?"
“No, no, then, what’s going on—?!”
Following a scream of extreme terror, everyone's eyes subconsciously looked over there.
On the other side of the hall, in a makeshift shed, red warning lights on observation capsules one after another lit up almost simultaneously, just like street lights.
The sirens blared one after another, buzzing terribly throughout the hall.
Everyone stopped moving for a moment, and then a deformed, dark blue claw with rotting flesh grabbed the edge of the shed. Then he exerted force, and half of the zombie's body was exposed under the light.
Wow! The zombie opened its bloody mouth and howled at the crowd. Then, the zombies behind it stood up one by one.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!
The whole hall looked like someone had poured a bucket of boiling soup into it, with snow-white meatballs floating and swaying in it.
When all the researchers were running away in fear, and the hall was in chaos.
Lin Ye quietly took the door card, walked away from the crowd, and came to the door silently.
Walked in.
In an instant, all the noisy movement was isolated, as if on the other end of the phone.
Behind the door was a dim corridor, at the end of which was another door, which he pushed open.
Dazzling white light instantly filled his eyes, a glaring light that any normal person would subconsciously avoid, but the expression on his face did not change at all, and he did not even blink.
Lin Ye quickly searched the room. It was just an ordinary operating room. A patient covered with a white cloth was lying on the cold operating table.
He found no trace of his target, so he was about to turn around and leave without hesitation, when a faint trace of blood came into his sight.
The starting point of the bloodstain appeared in the corner on the side of the operating table. It looked like it was splashed on and then wiped a few times by someone's hand. However, the owner of the blood quickly gave up this cleaning method, so the bloodstains dripped all the way and extended to another dim exit.
He lowered his head and followed the traces. The blood dripped more and more, and finally almost formed a blood line.
And at the end of the blood line, a figure kneeling on the ground appeared before him.
This was a thin man. He knelt on one knee with his head lowered. His arched back pushed his thin white coat to the sides, and his long black hair spread out over his entire back.
The body under the coat was still shaking uncontrollably, and Lin Ye's gaze moved forward.
Yan Nan's pale and bloodless face appeared in his eyes. He supported his body with one hand and covered his mouth tightly with the other.
The poor doctor seemed to be enduring the pain that suddenly erupted in his body. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, his tear-soaked eyelashes kept trembling, and bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers and dripped onto the floor.
Lin Ye bent down, ignored his weak struggle and controlled Yan Nan.
After being pulled into his arms, Yan Nan just glanced at him, then closed his eyelids tiredly.
Lin Ye held him with one hand and took out a tube of reagent from his pocket with the other hand. When the needle pierced the skin, Yan Nan suddenly spoke.
"You did that?"
Lin Ye stared at the injection of the liquid without saying a word.
Yan Nan suddenly started struggling violently again, and the syringe was knocked off during the movement. He turned over and pushed Lin Ye to the ground.
In the dim corridor, he looked down at his former assistant, his chest heaving violently, his face filled with anger and pain as he asked him, "Why? If you want to deal with me, why do you want to sacrifice so many lives?"
The oppression on him was no threat to Lin Ye. But he did not struggle, instead he looked at this stupid guy with some amusement.
"Dr. Yan often stays in the laboratory, so you may not be aware of the outside world's evaluation of you."
Yan Nan frowned, not knowing what he meant.
"People are saying that you are a laboratory lunatic who likes to use living people for experiments. Your room is filled with jars of zombie organs. You also have a bad temper, which is why everyone keeps a distance from you."
"They also said that you were the one who created the zombie virus."
Yan Nan tilted his head. The massive blood loss made his body cold and his consciousness became hazy. "Even if this is the case, what does it have to do with you?"
"Don't you think it's funny?" Having said this, Lin Ye sneered softly. It seemed that he really thought it was quite funny.
"He was rejected, isolated, and even hated by almost everyone in the base, but now he is paying with his life for those who hate him to the core."
"How humorous..."
Before he could finish his smug speech, Yan Nan could no longer hold on and fell heavily on him.
Lin Ye stood up and picked him up.
A flurry of footsteps came from the front. It seemed that those timid guys ran in in a panic.
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[All patients who had received treatment from Yan Nan, regardless of whether their symptoms were mild or severe, were transformed into zombies without exception.
The zombies escaped from the institute and flooded the streets, biting relatives and killing innocent residents. In the end, it was the supernatural people like Meitai who took action to calm the situation down.
But why, why did they all seem to be recovering, but were transformed into zombies at the same time? Was there someone controlling all of this?
The city was filled with suspicion, and at this moment, Yan Nan, the most hated and suspicious person, disappeared out of nowhere.
Later, the surviving researchers who were detained and guarded unanimously gave Yan Nan away. 】