Shen Ping felt a fishy and sweet taste rising in his throat. He didn't dare to spit it out. He covered his stomach with one hand and shook his head vigorously.
Fan Xin smiled: "If there is no more chaos, send them up. Don't forget to come down and pick up the rest later."
Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart at her laughter. He swallowed the blood in his mouth, got up from the ground and leaned against the wall: "You, take them up, what do you want to do?"
Fan Xin sat back in her chair: "This is not something you should ask."
Chen Ping was silent. When he first met Fan Xin, he felt that this girl was a kind-hearted person, but now, he had to guess her purpose in bringing these zombies out.
She is a zombie—
Shen Ping's throat was dry and he lowered his head: "If I choose the first option, will you turn me into a zombie too?"
As we all know, if you are bitten by a zombie, you will become a zombie.
Chen Ping didn't know why he didn't turn into a zombie after being bitten before. It was probably related to Fan Xin. She was a zombie, but not an ordinary zombie. Maybe she had this ability.
Fan Xin shook his head. "Of course not. I told you, the first option is to become food for these zombies. But how can food become its own kind?"
Shen Ping stared into Fan Xin's eyes.
Her pupils were bloodshot, and there was no emotion in her eyes that a human should have, even though she was smiling at that moment.
Shen Ping took a step back. He could already imagine himself being bitten by a group of zombies. He would not die immediately, nor would he turn into a zombie. Instead, he would be bitten to pieces by the zombies.
“I…” After struggling for a few seconds, Shen Ping closed his eyes and said, “Choose the second one.”
He is a human being, he will be afraid. A future filled with excruciating pain is more terrifying than death.
Shen Ping smiled self-deprecatingly. Look, even though he knew that the man in front of him was a zombie and that he might have bad intentions by bringing so many zombies to the ground, he didn't have the courage to stop him.
The sadness and self-loathing in his heart made Shen Ping look gloomy and decadent.
He walked into the elevator, looked at the dozen or so zombies in the elevator with an expressionless face, reached out and pressed the door close button and the button for the first floor.
The elevator door slowly closed, and Fan Xin leaned back in his chair and looked at the group of zombies on the left.
The zombies automatically made way, revealing a huge ice wall behind them.
Snap——
The transparent ice wall shattered, and a snow-white figure rushed over, but before it could reach the elevator door, the iron chain locked on it snapped and stretched.
"Roar--" the zombie roared angrily, and scratched the chain several times with his hands like claws.
There were deep marks on the chain. It was unknown how long it had been scratched by it, and it was on the verge of breaking.
Fan Xin narrowed his eyes, and the pressure of his whole body enveloped the zombie.
It trembled, then instantly became quiet, and looked at Fan Xin with some fear.
Fan Xin condensed an ice blade and cut the chain.
The zombie obediently came to Fan Xin and squatted on the ground in submission.
Fan Xin looked at the name tag on its chest - Professor Zuo Li, Indoor Constant Temperature Research Institute.
This seems to be the Geological Research Institute? How did someone from the Indoor Constant Temperature Research Institute end up here? It looks like it's been here for quite some time. It must have been locked in here intentionally.
But, constant temperature indoors? Fan Xin propped up his chin, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Most humans can't adapt to the current temperature. Wouldn't it be nice to have a constant temperature base?
More importantly, Fan Xin found that her body was recovering little by little, not only her appetite but also her heartbeat.
The zombie's body was dead and had no heartbeat at all, but during this time, she felt the heart in her chest slowly recovering.
If she fully recovers one day, will she also be afraid of cold and heat?
After Shen Ping sent a dozen zombies to the first floor, he wanted to escape, but the zombies blocked his way, staring at him with pairs of scarlet eyes, as if they would open their sharp teeth and tear him into pieces if he dared to run.
He stiffened his body, reached out, and pressed the door-closing button.
The elevator door slowly closed, separating him from the zombies outside. Shen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and slumped in the elevator.
He looked at his sweaty face reflected on the metal wall of the elevator, reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The elevator has six floors up and only one floor down. There are so many zombies on the underground floor that no one can guarantee that there are no zombies up there.
Shen Ping's finger lingered on the up button for a while, but gave up.
He sat in the elevator angrily, looking up at the surveillance camera with a red light still on.
monitor?
Chen Ping blinked and stood up in a flash.
As he stared at the monitor, it shook slightly up and down twice.
Shen Ping licked his dry lips, his finger hovering above the elevator button, his eyes fixed on the surveillance camera. His hand stopped on the second floor, and the surveillance camera swayed from side to side.
His finger stopped at the third floor, and the surveillance camera swayed left and right.
It wasn't until his finger stopped on the sixth floor that the surveillance camera began to shake up and down.
Shen Ping didn't press the button immediately. He stared at the elevator door, not knowing what to choose.
On one side is Fan Xin, whom he knew and who had saved him, but she is a zombie, a zombie that is in absolute opposition to humans.
Behind the surveillance camera on one side is a thing, not sure whether it is a human or a ghost, but it is very likely to be a human, his compatriot.
Shen Ping's hand finally pressed the basement floor.
Seeing that the elevator was taking a long time to come down, Fan Xin narrowed her eyes slightly. Then, the elevator showed that it was going up from the first floor.
Looking at the numbers that kept going up, a chill overflowed from her body, enveloping the entire elevator. The gaps in the elevator were filled with ice, and the ice layer in the middle became thicker and thicker, forcing the elevator door open.
The underground floor is where various experiments are conducted. I don’t know if it’s because of unreasonable design or what, but there is no safe passage here and you can only leave by elevator.
The ice layer slowly disappeared after pushing open the elevator door. Fan Xin walked over and looked up at the elevator that had already reached the sixth floor.
The elevator rumbled and fell rapidly from above.
Several ice spikes instantly rose from the ground and hit the elevator that was heading to the fifth floor at an extremely fast speed. The elevator was stuck on the fifth floor and could not move.
Fan Xin built a staircase out of the ice under her feet and went up all the way to the elevator door on the first floor. She used the same method to push open the elevator door on the first floor, allowing the zombies below to go up the stairs one by one to the ground on the first floor.
There were about a hundred zombies underground, including Zuo Li. After they all came up, Fan Xin walked towards the sixth floor.
She held the ice sword in her hand, and with one sword she opened the bottom of the elevator car, walked through the elevator, and soon reached the sixth floor.
The elevator door opened and Shen Ping stood at the door with a smile: "Welcome."
Fan Xin stood on the ground floor of the sixth floor and looked around: "Where are you?"
Shen Ping smiled without saying anything. He made an invitation to Fan Xin, took her to an office, and led her to the sofa: "Please sit down, what would you like to drink?"
Fan Xin leaned back on the sofa, looking at Shen Ping now.
Shen Ping's every move and every word seemed slow and stiff. It was obvious that the person who controlled Shen Ping was not yet proficient in this operation.
Controlling others through the mirror can be much smoother and more efficient.
Fan Xin lowered his eyes.
She didn't answer, so Shen Ping poured her a glass of water and pushed it in front of her: "I'm sorry to ask you to come over in such a presumptuous way. Don't worry, this gentleman is fine, he just fell into a coma temporarily."
Fan Xin looked around and made sure that no one was using mental power to monitor the place. The person who was talking to her was looking at her through Shen Ping's eyes.
She raised the corners of her mouth and said, "It's quite presumptuous. Don't you think it's too tiring to communicate in this way? If you have something to tell me, you'd better say it yourself. I don't like this method."
Shen Ping was speechless for a moment, with a stiff smile still on his face.
At this time, ripples appeared beside Chen Ping, and a person walked out from it.
"Ms. Fan, excuse me for disturbing you." The man who appeared out of nowhere looked very friendly with a smile on his face. He spoke softly, politely and courteously.
Fan Xin clearly felt that this human was afraid and wary of her.
She propped up her chin. This person was a space-based psychic. To be able to cross space, his psychic ability level was obviously not low. At least level five or six.
This kind of space-based ability user who can travel across space is extremely difficult to deal with.
Even if Fan Xin has reached the eighth level now, he may not be able to catch him.
After the man appeared, Shen Ping fainted on the sofa and became motionless.
"Let me introduce myself. My last name is Wang Hong, and I'm Chairman Wen's subordinate."
Chairman Wen?
Fan Xin was stunned for a moment.
Her extraordinary memory after becoming a zombie naturally wouldn't let her forget who Chairman Wen was, but if she remembered correctly, she hadn't heard of Chairman Wen since the end of her previous life.
But rumors say that Chairman Wen unfortunately turned into a zombie when the doomsday came, and the guards around him killed him with great pain.
Her eyes darkened as she stared at Wang Hong: "Really? Then what do you want from me?"
Chairman Moon was a national leader deeply loved by the people. Before the end of the world, he did a lot of things and made many achievements that benefited the country and the people.
She didn't think her rebirth would have such a big butterfly effect. Chairman Wen, who had turned into a zombie when the doomsday came, was still alive.
Wang Hong smiled and said, "The Chairman asked me to wait for you here and follow you in the future."
Fan Xin: “…”
She relaxed her body and leaned back on the sofa, seeming to consider Wang Hong's words.
After a while, she raised her lips and said, "Really? I never thought the Chairman could predict my arrival in City B and show up here."
The smile on Wang Hong's face faded a little: "I believe Miss Fan has heard of the Star Prophecy."
Fan Xin was silent.
Another starry prophecy? She frowned.
Wang Hong said seriously, "According to the prophecy, you can return us to a peaceful and prosperous era. Therefore, the Chairman asked me to stay by your side and assist you."
Fan Xin's mouth twitched. A peaceful and prosperous era? She couldn't help but look at Wang Hong's expression, but he looked stern, as if he believed it firmly.
She crossed her arms and tapped her fingers lightly: "You should have seen it just now, I am a zombie."
Wang Hong pursed his lips: "What the Chairman said cannot be wrong."
She looked like a stubborn person. But if she was really stubborn, how could she observe secretly and then use Shen Ping to test her?
Wang Hong's palms were covered in cold sweat, and his body was unconsciously tense, as he was wary of Fan Xin, who seemed harmless in front of him.
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