The dim and biting moonlight shone on the woman's slightly trembling thick eyelashes.
Jiang Jie and Xie Chen, who had been keeping a close eye on her, naturally noticed it at the first moment.
Jiang Jie opened her round eyes wide in surprise, "Sister... Sister, I'm Ajie. Sister, you're awake, right?"
Xie Chen subconsciously straightened his originally lazy posture.
His expression remained cold.
Those noble and proud phoenix eyes relaxed slightly.
…
Not long after, Shang Ting hurried over from the laboratory. He had not yet changed his white coat, and beads of cold sweat were dripping down his forehead.
Shang Ting gently raised his hand and touched the warmth of Banshu's forehead.
The fever is gone.
No awakened abilities.
The virus spreads.
His face turned pale almost instantly.
"Shang Ting..." Pan Shu slowly opened her eyes. Her limbs were weak and she had difficulty speaking. "What's wrong with me?"
Shang Ting gently stroked her hair, suppressing all negative emotions. "Nothing's wrong. Have a good sleep. When you wake up, we'll go eat custard buns."
"good."
Jiang Jie controlled his temper and waited quietly by the side.
Don't fight or compete.
So well-behaved and adorable.
In comparison, Xie Chen seemed to be much more arrogant.
The narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes slanted at Pan Shu. She was obviously worried about her, but the words she said were a bit half-dead. "Finally you are willing to wake up? I thought you were going to abandon me again like you did ten years ago."
Smiling with one's face but not with his eyes.
Very yin and yang.
"Okay." Xie Chen was also very upset after saying this.
He pursed his lips stubbornly, turned his head to look out the window, his eyes flickering with emotion.
Pan Shu sighed softly.
She naturally understood what was wrong with this body. Normally, if an ordinary person was bitten by a zombie, they would either awaken their special abilities, die, or be assimilated into a zombie.
But now she—
Didn't turn into a zombie.
There are no awakened superpowers.
There is only one last option left.
die.
Pan Shu vaguely remembered that she had died once before. Wrapped in the biting cold wind, Pan Shu's entire brain suddenly turned upside down and felt a pain. She tried her best to maintain her composure, not to let the jealous men around the bed notice her abnormality.
Fu Cen.
Who is Fu Cen...
Pan Shu suddenly remembered something and quickly opened the task panel in the system space, but when she saw that person's name, she felt an extremely disconnected and absurd feeling.
Her fifth target.
Also called Fu Cen.
Jiang Jie was the first to notice that something was wrong with Pan Shu. "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Pan Shu slowly shook her head and chuckled, "I want to be alone for a while, you all should go and do your own things."
After the three men left, Pan Shu tilted her head slightly and slowly closed her eyes.
His fingertips slowly touched the white jade-like chin.
Speaking of which.
It’s time for Fu Cen to show up.
In the afternoon, Fang Han came here to accompany her.
Seeing that Pan Shu's face was still very pale, Fang Han gasped in pain, "Those damn zombies, sooner or later I will smash their brains out!"
Pan Shu smiled and comforted her, "I'm fine, it's okay."
Fang Han picked up a bright yellow orange from the fruit bowl and began to peel it while chatting with Pan Shu. "I heard that Professor Shang has made some new progress with his zombie serum. I didn't feel like there was much hope for that experiment before... But ever since you got injured, Professor Shang has been working in the lab day and night, without sleep. It's terrifying to watch him. I guess Professor Shang is working so hard for you."
Panshu just smiled without saying anything.
"I heard from Ye Jun that Professor Shang discovered... as long as we have the blood and essence of the zombie king, we can research and develop a zombie serum!" Fang Han said this with an excited look on his face.
This is indeed exciting.
The development of zombie serum means the end of the world is about to end.
"Almost all the high-ranking military officials are here too. One of them is called...something called Fu Cen," Fang Han paused, winking at Pan Shu, "He's definitely your type. He's so damn handsome! Even more handsome than Wen Yao and Professor Shang!"
It’s Fu Cen again.
Pan Shu frowned strangely.
Because of Fu Cen, Pan Shu wanted to go out for a walk several times but was rejected by Shang Ting and Wen Yao.
Pan Shu had no choice but to continue lying in bed.
Quietly moldy.
However, she didn't expect that her encounter with Fu Cen was such a coincidence.
It was snowing outside again, and Panshu felt cold all over. She had always had cold hands and feet, and she didn't know if it was a side effect of being bitten by a zombie, but Panshu felt that her blood was freezing and she was frozen into an ice sculpture.
She lay by the window and watched the snow.
Feeling bored from being cooped up, she would lie by the window and listen to the snow and wind.
On this cold snowy day, Pan Shu's eyes suddenly froze, and the illusory facial features in front of her eyes gradually solidified into reality.
She looked at him in astonishment and blurted out, "Ji Heng?!"
The man raised his eyebrows in slight surprise, revealing his delicate features. He was extremely handsome and bore a striking resemblance to that man...
Pan Shu was in a trance for a while.
Only then did he realize that this person was not him.
"Sorry. Wrong person."
A faint smile flashed in the man's eyes, as if indulging him. "No problem."
"What's your name?" She returned to her initial nonchalance, lazily supporting her cheek with one hand and asking with her eyelids half drooping.
"Fu Cen."
Pan Shu was stunned again.
The man took a few steps forward, bent his slender knuckles slightly, and raised his hand to knock on the window.
"You are Panshu."
"Do you recognize me?"
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