Chapter 24 Civilized Sinner 24

Yuan Qing, Song Yanghui and Yan Huai got there smoothly.

But as we got closer to our destination, we met more and more people along the way.

These people were heading in almost the same direction, exactly the opposite of Yuan Qing and his group. In the dangerous wilderness, most of them were traveling alone, without any driving tools, just walking forward.

Their faces all showed the same enthusiasm. Although they were moving forward, they would always look back from time to time.

The three did not approach these strange guys rashly. They drove carefully along the way and refused these people's curious attempts to strike up conversation.

However, when they were almost at their destination, they finally discovered a normal person who was obviously different from the strange crowd.

"Old Lu!" Song Yanghui stood up from the back seat, waved and shouted to the other side.

A strong man on a motorcycle noticed this and turned around to look, but the car was still speeding away from them, leaving only a dusty exhaust.

Just when Song Yanghui was about to ask Yuan Qing to reverse and catch up, the motorcycle that had already driven away came back in a mighty manner.

The motorcycle was going very fast, and then it suddenly stopped.

A man dressed in black with thin legs and a long body appeared in front of Yuan Qing. He was riding a bicycle without a helmet, and his curly hair was blown into a mess in the wind.

The man shook his head casually and then walked towards the few people.

"I wondered who was calling me just now. When I turned around, I thought it was you who turned into a zombie and didn't forget to come to me to collect the debt." The man's voice was very bright and his energetic look was completely different from the guy in the car who had been running around for days and nights.

Song Yanghui also jumped out of the car. He had a beard and deep wrinkles on his brows. "Why are you here? Did something happen?"

"That's a huge deal!" Lu Yan's voice suddenly rose. When he shouted, everyone around looked over.

The man shut up, then grabbed Song Yanghui's shoulder and said, "Come on, let's talk in the car."

According to Lu Yan, not long ago, a drug called Noah quietly appeared on the black market.

At first, those people with special powers who first came into contact with Noah were very cautious about this thing of unknown origin.

But soon, Noah quickly attracted everyone's attention with his unprecedented medicinal effects. Before this, there had never been a healing drug that could completely cure the zombie virus, but Noah did it. No matter how serious the injuries from the zombies were, as long as the person was still alive, Noah could save the person, and there was no side effect, and there was no need to worry about being infected with the zombie virus again.

Soon, the first batch of drugs were swept up by the rich and powerful. Just when ordinary people thought that they would never get the chance to use them, a mysterious organization suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The leader of the organization is mysterious. He built a temporary shelter, provided medicines free of charge, and gave holy water to those who left. The water could restore the vitality of the land and allow crops to sprout and grow.

This noble practice was praised by countless people. In just a few days, countless ordinary people received help from his medicine. Fanatical believers regarded him as the "savior" and established a sect for him.

"So those strange people we met before were all his followers?" Yan Huai couldn't hide the truth and asked first.

"That's right!" Lu Yan looked at the only minor in the team and smiled brightly, revealing a row of neat teeth.

"This is really strange. He is holding such an important thing, but no one bothers him?" Yan Huai always felt that there was something strange here.

It was indeed very strange. Yuan Qing, Song Yang Hui looked at each other, and they both understood the same thing. This strange effect of the medicine almost reminded them of Yan Nan in an instant.

What happened to him?

With bad suspicions in his mind, Song Yanghui felt as if he was being roasted on a fire.

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【I have a bad feeling.】

【What? 】

Just as he finished speaking, the originally peaceful system space suddenly began to shake violently. Although he was in the state of soul, Yan Nan felt as if he was blown to and fro by the strong wind.

What happened? System?

【System?】

He called the system several times, but got no response. The last sentence he heard was like a smart reminder tone before the system shut down.

The shaking in the space became more and more violent. Yan Nan's situation at this moment was like being in a piece of jelly, and this piece of jelly was constantly bouncing on the ground.

But what's worse is that this piece of jelly is trying to squeeze Yan Nan out.

[What the hell is going on? Will this constant stream of misfortunes ever end?]

Just as Yan Nan was trying hard to fight the expulsion signal sent by the system space, the system that had been offline for a long time sent out a reminder again.

【Yan Nan, someone is trying to take me away. 】

He had no time to react and was kicked out of the system space the next second.

The room suddenly became brighter, and the sound of the system and the footsteps of a man walking in overlapped.

【Yan Nan, take care! 】

At the same time, a pair of feet wearing clean brogues walked in front of Yan Nan.

Looking down along his legs, under a burst of dazzling white light, Yan Qiusi was looking down at him with a smile on his face.

Yan Nan met his cold gaze and his body shuddered involuntarily.

-

Yan Nan opened his eyes.

There was a whole area of ​​dark blue liquid in front of him. He opened his mouth and a series of bubbles came out of his mouth.

The system left several days ago, and Yan Nan couldn’t remember exactly how long it had been.

He was trapped here by Yan Qiusi and couldn't tell the difference between day and night, let alone the concept of time.

My body was always feeling cold, as if the blood had disappeared from my body.

Just as I was thinking about it, the automatic glass door opened again.

No matter where he was, Yan Qiusi always walked in with a respectable appearance.

[What on earth does he want to do?] Yan Nan shook his head, causing a splash of water around him.

He clearly didn't say it out loud, but Yan Qiusi smiled as if he heard what he was thinking.

"What do I want to do?"

The water in front of him was swaying, and the voice of the person in front of him seemed to come from far away. Yan Nan blinked slowly, and his consciousness, which had finally recovered, began to fade away again.

But Yan Qiusi didn't care about his condition, and continued talking in a self-absorbed manner.

"You want to save the world? Don't you, Yan Nan? In fact, your goal is the same as mine."

"I'm helping you complete your mission..."

[What the hell is he talking about?] Yan Nan blinked again dully. [He is talking nonsense.]

"The drug that can cure the zombie virus has been made. Let the land return to life, and humans will no longer be threatened by zombies. These are the tasks you have to complete, right?"

"Look, you just need to stay here and I've already done all the tasks for you..."

"How can there be such a caring and thoughtful father like me..."

As he was talking, Yan Qiusi suddenly came closer, with his whole face pressed against the glass, staring at Yan Nan with his wide eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised in an exaggerated manner.

"What do you think of my son who has been possessed by a wild ghost from nowhere?"

Yan Nan closed his eyes, his consciousness had sunk to the bottom of the bottle, but doubts still lingered in his mind, [So how did he steal the system?]

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time..."

Seeing the pale figure in front of him completely unconscious, Yan Qiusi put away his exaggerated expression, stood up and left the room slowly.

Behind him, Yan Nan was floating on his back in a huge water tank, his slender limbs and head hanging down helplessly. He was soaked in the dark blue liquid, and his whole body was transparent and soft like a giant jellyfish.

The eyelashes trembled slightly on the pale face.

[Yan Nan… Yan Nan… Yan… Nan…] A faint voice came from far away, but before it could get close it was blocked by the blue water waves.

-

There was no expression on Yan Qiusi's face, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

In the empty corridor, the hard soles of his leather shoes tapped out a rhythmic rhythm on the ground, tapping and clapping, like a monotonous Spanish dance music.

The hoarse baritone accompanied himself, his steps became faster and faster, the rhythm became more and more intense, and suddenly, all movement stopped in an instant.

Yan Qiusi stopped in front of an exit, his head slightly lowered, his face calm, but a hint of hidden madness and joy quietly emerged in his eyes.

The hoarse voice was filled with suppressed violence, "A few little mice sneaked in, let me take good care of them."

He turned around and sat in the monitoring room. On the huge and numerous screens, the figures of Yuan Qing and the other two were clearly captured.

The rude intruders were smart and almost avoided them thanks to the obvious cameras, but it was clear that Yan Qiusi had installed more than that in the factory.

After getting AS0813, he studied the system carefully and naturally found a lot of good things in it.

You see, now this comes in handy, doesn't it?

"Captain, I always feel goosebumps on my body." Yan Huai rubbed his arms and looked around nervously.

Yuan Qing was so focused on observing the environment that he had no time to respond. Everything here was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.

Song Yanghui pressed Yan Huai's head down and warned him in a low voice: "Don't move, be careful with your clothes, don't get your disguise rubbed off. Otherwise, I'll send you out now."

Yan Huai lowered his head in dismay. He was unwilling to go out. Who knew if they parted, there would be no chance to meet again next time. Although he knew that the captain and Song Ge were both very powerful people, accidents would always happen suddenly.

His eyes were fixed stubbornly on Yuan Qing in front of him. Even if he died, he wanted to die with his captain and would never be a deserter again.

Suddenly, Yuan Qing's figure in front shook for a moment, and then he fell down suddenly. Yan Huai and Song Yanghui jumped over at the same time, but both of them caught nothing.

The floor that was suddenly pulled away from under Yuan Qing's feet returned to its original state. Song Yanghui hammered on it with two heavy fists, but the floor did not move at all.

But soon, the two of them no longer had time to worry about Yuan Qing, because the zombies around them suddenly stopped what they were doing and surrounded them quietly.

Yan Qiusi lightly tapped the button at hand, then released his control over the zombie with satisfaction.

Sending the protagonist to meet the villain he has been thinking about, how can helping the protagonist not be considered part of completing the mission.

[Do you think I did the right thing? How does it compare to your previous host, AS0813? ]

No response to his message came through.