Chapter 25 Civilized Sinner 25

Yuan Qing's feet were empty and he felt a sense of weightlessness instantly. He looked up in the air and saw Yan Huai's anxious face flash by.

The fall was not long. During the fall, he kept throwing out ice and snow. With the help of his supernatural power, Yuan Qing landed safely.

After landing, Yuan Qing found himself in a dim corridor. There was no lighting above the corridor. The only light came from the bright room in front.

When he saw the layout of the room clearly, Yuan Qing's body froze for a moment, then he felt cold all over and the blood drained from his face in an instant.

In front of his sight was a bright and spacious room. Various complex instruments were distributed around the room, as well as pipes as thick as an adult's forearm that were densely intertwined. The pipes hung from the ceiling, passed through instruments whose purpose Yuan Qing could not understand, crossed and merged along the ground, and finally connected to the culture warehouse in the center of the room.

In the center of the room is a huge culture cellar made of transparent glass with numerous pipes connected to the bottom. It is filled with dark blue unknown liquid. At first glance, it looks like a huge fish tank, and inside the fish tank, a pure white fish is sleeping.

Countless thin tubes extended from below. All tubes of different colors and uses were finally connected to the white fish, like a net, trapping him inside.

Yuan Qing walked into the room and stared blankly at the scene in front of him, momentarily forgetting what he was doing there.

It seemed that his gaze was too noticeable, and Yan Nan, who had fainted in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes.

Through the dark blue liquid, Yuan Qing saw the figure inside flip over like a fish, then he slowly moved his arms and swam towards Yuan Qing.

He looked at Yuan Qing with uncontrollable joy on his face, but he opened his mouth and spit out a string of bubbles.

Yan Nan opened his mouth.

Yan Nan shut his mouth.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, and Yan Nan also retracted the emotions that were revealed on his face.

But Yuan Qing did not ignore the change in Yan Nan's eyes at that moment.

At that moment, those blank eyes seemed to be injected with vitality, and all kinds of emotions seemed to fill the whole body through the window observed by Yuan Qing.

The floating soul seemed to have weight all of a sudden, and grew legs.

There was no conversation between the two. Yuan Qing began to knock around and explore, trying to find a way to open the breeding barn.

Yan Nan walked inside, following his direction.

The atmosphere between the two was a rare harmony.

But this peace did not last long. Yuan Qing was unable to figure out the equipment in the room. Such a complicated arrangement was really difficult for Yuan Qing, a martial artist who had only dropped out of junior high school.

Just as he was looking at the breeding barn and trying violent means, a sharp alarm suddenly rang in the room.

The screens on the surrounding instruments went out in an instant, and then a bright triangular warning sign lit up at the same time.

Intruder detected! Intruder detected! Mechanical electronic sound

Yuan Qing cautiously and carefully took a defensive stance.

Then there was a loud bang, and Yuan Qing turned his head to look, and saw a huge wave rushing towards him, with large and small glass fragments mixed in the water. It turned out that the culture barn suddenly exploded from the inside.

Yuan Qing used all his special abilities to freeze all the waves. The ice spread very quickly, but stopped suddenly when it was about to touch Yan Nan in the center.

Yuan Qing immediately stopped what he was doing, rushed over to pick up the paralyzed Yan Nan, then chose an exit to leave and plunged into the darkness. Behind him, zombies of workers with green faces and fangs poured out from every exit like a tide.

Endless zombies surrounded us from all directions.

Yuan Qing used his special powers to clear a path without hesitation, and at the same time he multitasked, carefully protecting Yan Nan as he ran towards the exit according to his memory, while trying to contact Song Yanghui and Yan Huai.

They were getting closer and closer to the glowing exit, but Song Yanghui still didn't connect the communicator.

Yuan Qing's brows were furrowed in knots, but after thinking for 0.1 second, he decided to send Yan Nan out first and then return to find the two people.

The light at the exit was getting brighter and brighter, and the exit was just around the corner. At this moment, a heavy footstep was heard, and the huge footsteps even caused the floor to vibrate.

Then, a huge figure moved slowly, completely blocking the circle of light at the door.

Then there was a dull thumping sound, and another door behind Yuan Qing was slammed shut.

All the little zombies that were jumping around just now disappeared.

The gigantic monster was at least three or four meters tall, with two heads, a body covered in blood-red tumors, and stitches all over its body. It looked like a collection of monsters from a horror movie.

Yuan Qingzai carefully selected a sheltered place and put Yan Nan down.

Then he started fighting with the monster.

Yan Nan hid behind the barrier, looking around to observe the situation. The entire first floor hall was cleared by the fight between the two.

The light source was destroyed. In the darkness, he could only see the occasional flash of Yuan Qing's snow-white blade. His hearing became much sharper at this moment. He could hear the monster's smelly howl, the loud bang when its fists hit the ground, Yuan Qing's suppressed cry of pain, and the dark green blood spurting out after the blade pierced his skin.

[Yan Nan.] Just as he was observing the battle over there, the voice of the system suddenly appeared in Yan Nan's mind. He shuddered suddenly, and then carefully replied with his mind, [Comprehensive?]

[Don't say anything yet, just listen to me. I'm using a special channel, and I charge by the word. It's very expensive.]

"Okay, okay." Yan Nan nodded, but did not reply.

[This monster is a Zombie King that was transformed by Yan Qiusi through an experiment. Yuan Qing cannot defeat it alone now. The main entrance has been blocked and there is no way to leave from there. Walk 30 meters southwest, wait for five seconds, pick up Yuan Qing who was knocked away by the monster, and then take him 70 meters in the opposite direction. There is a piece of ground that has been smashed through. Jump down and don't stop.]

Yan Nan nodded, and the system disappeared again after it finished speaking.

Yuan Qing was covered in the monster's blood. The longer he fought with the monster, the worse his physical condition became. The vague outline in front of his eyes gradually became blurred, his body temperature continued to rise, and his breathing became rapid.

If it was just a fight, it wouldn't be like this. It was probably because the toxins in the monster's blood infected his exposed wounds.

This couldn't go on any longer. If they continued to fight this monster, neither he nor Yan Nan would be able to escape today.

We have to make a quick decision. After making this decision, Yuan Qing's expression suddenly became firm.

He stopped attacking, gripped the long sword tightly, and at the same time, the icy energy around him continued to gather. The next second, he attacked like lightning, swung the sword and chopped off one of the monster's heads. Just when he wanted to take advantage of the victory and attack again, the blade in his hand was stuck by something.

Oops! His face turned ugly in an instant, and then he and the knife were knocked back by the monster, but the pain was not as severe as expected. Yuan Qing was stunned for a second before he realized that he was caught by someone.

Who is it? This was the first thought that popped into the man's mind, but he quickly denied his doubt. Who else could it be here besides Yan Nan?

The skin of the person behind him was cold and slippery like a sea fish. The sea fish stretched out its hands to try to lift him up. Suddenly, Yuan Qing's heart shuddered, and then he stood up like lightning and pushed Yan Nan down.

Without paying attention to his reaction, he gripped the knife handle tightly and clamped the other surviving head of the monster.

Just as he was about to draw his knife and strike back, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Blood dripped onto the ground. Yuan Qing opened his mouth and blood gushed out in streams. A third head grew out from the monster's abdomen and bit through Yuan Qing's chest like lightning.

He could no longer hold on, the long sword fell out of his hand and he fell to his knees. The world began to spin non-stop, all the strength in his body was drained, and black blood gushed out of his mouth and chest.

"Yuan Qing! Yuan Qing!" He heard Yan Nan's voice coming, but his mind and body were so stiff that he couldn't react.

Then, Yan Nan didn't know where he got the strength from, and started running wildly with him.

He was carried on Yan Nan's shoulders, his hands and feet shaking uncontrollably.

The scene in front of him became distorted and disjointed. His body was hot and cold. When it was hot, he felt that Yan Nan, who was holding him, would be melted by him, but when it was cold, it was colder than Yan Nan's fish skin.

How long did Yan Nan take him running? A few minutes? Or half an hour? He couldn't figure it out. His mind was too confused to think.

I am so tired, he thought, and his soul became light and airy.

He is definitely dead this time.

When Yuan Qing felt that he was about to die, he felt a little guilty, a little sad, and a little relieved, but he did not have the fear of death.

He stopped vomiting blood, gradually regained some consciousness, and the pain in his body began to go away.

He reached out and gently pinched the corner of Yan Nan's clothes.

The latter also stopped moving at this time, and then Yan Nan put him down against the wall.

The scene in front of him became blurry again, and he opened his mouth, "Teacher Yan..."

The voice was so soft that Yan Nan, who had his head lowered, didn't notice his movement at all.

He laughed at himself in his heart, and then continued speaking in a voice that the people in front of him could not hear at all -

"Teacher Yan... I'm... sorry... Actually... you saved me... I'll give it back to you... We're even now..."

With each word he spoke, he felt his body getting lighter. Finally, when everything was about to end, the chaotic and blurry scene in front of his eyes suddenly became crystal clear.

He just looked at Yan Nan with a calm expression as he raised the sharp knife.

He cut open his chest without hesitation, and a horrific wound appeared in front of Yuan Qing, with blue blood gushing out.

Behind the dense ribs, the bright red heart was beating loudly.

The owner of the dirty heart did not show any expression from beginning to end.