[Chapter 77: A sickly, beautiful zombie falls in love with a delicious, beautiful, poor girl 13]
Looking at the man who suddenly went crazy, Wen Shinian's mood didn't even fluctuate.
"Why are you pretending to be affectionate when someone's dead? If you hadn't left her alone in the suburbs, how could she have met Qi Zhigang, and how could she have been captured and used for experiments? In the final analysis, Qi Zhigang was the one holding the knife, and you were the accomplice who handed the knife."
"Ayao's only mistake was becoming their child."
After Wen Shinian finished speaking, the man who was looking at Qi Yao with resentment was stunned.
He lowered his head slowly, covering his face for a long time, helpless and sad roars escaping from his throat from time to time.
Only Qi Yao realized they were talking about him only after Wen Shinian mentioned him.
But what happened to mom?
His mother...his mother...
"Ayao, you must escape alive, take your mother with you, and escape this endless hell together."
At this moment, a thin and gentle face suddenly flashed in my eyes.
Qi Yao was stunned for a few seconds, then exclaimed as if he suddenly understood something.
"ah--"
Hearing his voice, Wen Shinian left his arms and looked at him with worry in her eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Qi Yao didn't respond, but just kept taking things out.
Wen Shinian didn't interrupt.
Until, he pulled out a corpse.
Corpse?!
Wen Shinian was speechless for a moment, and after a few seconds he couldn't help laughing.
Why does this guy put everything into the space?
Qi Yao didn't notice Wen Shinian's silence. He carefully placed the body on the sofa, then happily held Wen Shinian's hand as she followed him.
"Xiao Xiangxiang, this is my mother!"
Wen Shinian was surprised and looked at the corpse lying on the sofa again.
The man next to him also suddenly raised his head and looked over.
Qi Yao then introduced the corpse: "Mom, this is my reserve food... Well, let's just say it is, because she doesn't listen to me as her master, and even likes to order me around."
Qi Yao talked to himself, and finally lowered his head, looking guilty, like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid to look at his mother.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I have a bad memory and forgot about you... But I still remember to bring you out!"
When he spoke of the latter part, the boy's tone was excited, and he even raised his chin proudly towards the person on the sofa.
It was quiet all around, with only the sound of zombies gnawing behind me.
Qi Yao saw that no one paid any attention to him after he had been talking for so long.
He curled his lips in grievance, turned his head and said to Wen Shinian:
"Niannian, Mom ignored me. Is she angry because I forgot about her?"
Wen Shinian's eyes turned red as she gently embraced the boy who was crying without realizing it.
She stood on tiptoe, pressed the boy's head onto her shoulder, and stroked the back of his head with her palm again and again.
"No, Mom is not angry. She is very happy that you brought her out. But Yao, Mom is dead."
Qi Yao's eyes were empty, and he murmured to himself, repeating Wen Shinian's words.
"Mom is dead? Is that why she ignores me?"
Wen Shinian nodded silently and hugged Qi Yao tightly.
Qi Yao was silent, his eyes rolled and fell on Qi Zhigang's eaten body.
"Nian Nian, he's dead too."
"Then we'll grind him to dust?"
“Okay, okay!!”
Qi Yao happily agreed. After the zombies left, he ignited a ball of fire in his hand and threw it directly on Qi Zhigang's body.
The air was filled with the smell of burning flesh and hair. Qi Yao stared at her intently without looking back.
After Qi Zhigang was left with only a handful of ashes and some broken bones, Wen Shinian also took Qi Yao away.
At the last moment before walking out the door, Qi Yao looked back.
"Mom, I'm leaving."
With the death of Qi Zhigang, the departure of the two, and the receding tide of zombies, everything that just happened seemed like a dream.
The man staggered to the woman's body, looked at her thin and emaciated body, and cried bitterly.
He cried for a long time, until it was dark, then he dragged his tired body to the monitoring room.
He turned on the radio and in a hoarse voice listed all the heinous things Qi Zhigang had done, including the experimenters involved in the incident.
For a moment, the base was even more lively than when the zombies attacked.
The families of those psychics who were killed by Qi Zhigang and found something wrong also came quickly.
"Where's my husband? Where's my husband?"
A pale-faced woman with a bulging belly rushed in and grabbed the white-haired leader of the base.
A simple silver ring was worn on the slender finger holding the base leader.
This person was none other than the wife of the psychic who was unwilling to die two days ago.
The base leader pointed to the laboratory entrance and said, "Go down to the second floor from there. The password is 984334."
The woman staggered and was supported by Jian Yiling, who looked distressed.
As she helped the woman to the door, Jian Yiling felt complicated.
She didn't expect that the kind and friendly teacher would be a madman with a beastly heart.
In this way, if Qi Yao had not kidnapped her in her previous life, perhaps she would have become one of Qi Zhigang's experimental subjects.
Unfortunately, she was too timid and was frightened to death before Qi Yao took her to her destination.
Although it happened in the previous life, Jian Yiling still silently said thank you to Qi Yao in her heart.
Everyone ran to the basement, and the base leader walked back to the woman's body, bent down and gently picked her up.
"Xiao Lan, wait for me a little longer. I'll come and accompany you after I've dealt with everything."
In the days that followed, base leaders tallied the death toll.
In Qi Yao and his men's raid, a total of three people died.
One is a person with special abilities guarding the gate, and the other is a boy named Jia Mingbo who entered the base with Jian Yiling.
However, he was not bitten to death by zombies. Instead, he panicked while escaping and accidentally fell into a large pit where the base was preparing for expansion construction, and a steel bar pierced his neck.
The last one is Qi Zhigang.
The remaining 56 people were all from Qi Zhigang.
Of course, the base leader is also responsible for this.
After handling the follow-up and handing over the position of the base leader to an old man, he also disappeared.
Wen Shinian and the others, who had already returned to the villa, heard these things when they met Zhao Lei and the others later.
But now, neither of them cares too much about the follow-up of the base.
Wen Shinian looked at Qi Yao, who had been depressed since he came back, and squatted down like him.
"What's wrong? Are you still thinking about mom?"
Qi Yao turned the back of his head towards her, circling his fingertips on the ground, and responded in a muffled voice.
"Well, it took me a while to remember her, and I don't want to forget her."
"Then don't forget."
"But don't forget, it feels weird here again."
Qi Yao turned his head and touched his chest.
Wen Shinian stared at him and suddenly said, "Ayao, you seem to have turned pale?"
Qi Yao, who was sad just now, jumped up and said, "What? Really?"
Take out the mirror immediately.
Looking at the person in the mirror who had returned to normal skin color, Qi Yao pinched his chin and said solemnly: "I didn't expect that I am so handsome."
Wen Shinian couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes, super handsome."
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