The next morning, Zhao Zhao did not train his superpowers in the training hall. He couldn't wait to go to Xu Qianbai's laboratory to help him.
The young man in white in the laboratory was still racing against time to conduct scientific research. Zhao Zhao couldn't understand the complicated numbers and procedures. He hugged Xu Qianbai's calf and shook it, asking anxiously, "Brother Xu, how are your research results?"
Xu Qianbai lowered his head and forced a smile. Zhao Zhao knew that this meant the situation was not good.
"Is there anything else I can help you with? I have plenty of blood, why don't you just draw another tube."
Not long ago, Zhao Zhao donated a small tube of blood for research. Now he suspected that he hadn't drawn enough. He rolled up his sleeves and stood on tiptoe, trying to pass it to Xu Qianbai, saying generously, "Don't be shy. Draw more this time. I'm not afraid of the pain."
Xu Qianbai paused, a helpless smile on his pale face as he said, "Thank you, Zhao Zhao, but the problem isn't with your blood."
Nothing can be learned from blood.
Zhao Zhao was devastated when he heard the news. Human research had not made any progress, and the upgrade of superpowers could not keep up with the evolution of zombies. If this continued, just as his brother said, even without the Zombie King, humans would not be able to survive for long.
Xu Qianbai was also desperate. He pushed Zhao Zhao out of the laboratory and said with a smile, "The laboratory doesn't need your help anymore."
"This is an adult matter, you kids shouldn't worry about it."
He gently rubbed Zhao Zhao's head and placed the disinfected and cleaned basketball in Zhao Zhao's hand: "Now take your little basketball and go find your friends to play."
The sun was shining brightly, Zhao Zhao walked in the sunshine, and returned to the path where he met his brother yesterday.
The path was remote and there was still no one around. The only sound in the silence was the "bang bang bang" sound of Zhao Zhao shooting the basketball.
He did not go to play with his friends, but played basketball here for several days. Finally, on the third day, when he came to this place, he saw a cold and admiring young man under the street light at the end of the cold path, with his hands in his pockets, his silver eyes looking at him quietly, as if he had no emotions at all.
Zhao Zhao is extremely confident in her brother's everlasting love for her.
"Woo woo, brother." With red eyes and nose, he threw himself into the boy's cold arms. Only this child dared to approach the Zombie King, who was feared by everyone, without any scruples.
Yu Anchu didn't move. His pale fingers slowly stroked the child's hair and he said nonchalantly, "Have you had enough fun? Want to go back with me?" His voice was a little hoarse from not speaking for a long time.
During the time when his brother was away from him, Yu Anchu had been secretly coming to the base to see him. A few days ago, he heard that Zhao Zhao wanted a basketball, so he sent it over.
He entered the base not only to see him up close, but also to test whether Zhao Zhao wanted to see him. Now it seems that Zhao Zhao wants to see him, but he still doesn't seem to want to go back with him.
"Brother," Zhao Zhao cried desperately, hugging Yu Anchu's feet, "Is there really no way to save humanity?"
"Is humanity doomed to perish? Is there really no way to save them?"
Yu Anchu squatted down, and with his cold fingers, he gently wiped away Zhao Zhao's tears through her sleeves. His ruthless eyes remained calm: "Yes."
"!" Zhao Zhao paused in her tears, and Yu Anchu continued, "But why should I tell you?"
"I said it a long time ago, I hate humans."
"You're lying!" Zhao Zhao threw herself into Yu Anchu's arms. "You've clearly been managing the restless zombies. You don't hate them, you're protecting them."
"Zhao Zhao." Yu Anchu wiped his tears like a machine, expressionless. "I just hate them. I manage zombies only because I want to protect your last bit of innocence and kindness."
"I'm just willing to make certain concessions for you."
He was willing to spend several months weaving a beautiful dream for Zhao Zhao, but now the dream was about to end, and it was time for Zhao Zhao to return to reality and come back to him.
"There is no hope for humanity. Come back with me."
He reached out to Zhao Zhao again, but Zhao Zhao refused again.
"Brother, what is the method you just mentioned that can save humanity?"
Among so many words, Zhao Zhao only heard this one sentence. Yu Anchu closed his eyes, not knowing what complicated emotions were in his heart.
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