GBP Chapter 132: Apocalypse Zombie Adventure 32
Chapter 132: Apocalypse Zombie Adventure 32
Institute corridor.
"Captain Xie, is there anything else you don't understand that you need to consult me about?" Dr. Cheng thought of his behavior of acting first and asking for advice later, and said sarcastically, "Tell me, what is it?"
Xie Min lifted his thin eyelids, his hazel eyes seemed to reveal a chill in everyone he looked at: "I want to know, what will happen to Xie An in the end?"
When talking about Xie An, Dr. Cheng was much calmer. He was not as devoted and crazy as his teacher.
"If conditions permit, I will save his life."
The premise of all this is that the research progresses smoothly enough.
He stopped talking here and walked away.
Xie Min lowered his eyes and habitually pulled out the dagger to play with it in his hand. This was a common action he took when thinking about a problem.
He would never ridiculously pin his hopes on the kindness of others.
That afternoon.
The first time someone entered the observation room, Song Xun had six tubes of blood drawn from him.
He had no strength left in him, so the young female researcher lifted his arm and placed it on the blood-drawing table.
The attack power in Song Xun was almost zero. He did not struggle and even weakly cooperated with the action of raising his hand.
The female researcher was amazed that she could actually feel tranquility and gentleness from a zombie, like the smoothness and tranquility of a gurgling stream, which made people unconsciously relax their guard.
The skin under the sleeves is surprisingly white, which makes the blood vessels on the arms very easy to find.
The female researcher's movements were cautious enough. Of course, a big part of the reason for this was because Xie Min was staring at them covetously outside the observation room.
That gaze seemed to be quite penetrating, focused on her movements.
The female researcher unconsciously slowed down her movements, put on the hemostatic strip, and walked away quickly, a little awkwardly.
The test tube was sent to the laboratory area for testing, and the results were finally handed over to Dr. Cheng.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Dr. Cheng himself arrived in Songxun's observation room.
He looked solemn, as if he was dissatisfied with the test results this afternoon.
Dr. Cheng took out a cotton swab. Contrary to his expression, his tone remained gentle when facing Song Xun: "Open your mouth."
Song Xun was quite cooperative.
Dr. Cheng put the cotton swab containing the zombie's saliva into a test tube after circling his canine teeth. He then asked Song Xun unexpectedly, "Are you hungry? Do you need to eat?"
Song Xun was stunned. It seemed that the relationship between them was not enough to require him to bring food.
He shook his head slowly, rejecting the other party's proposal.
Before entering the base, Xie Min fed him three rabbits. His evolved body could sustain himself for four or five days on a full meal, so he was not hungry now.
Hearing this, Dr. Cheng stopped talking and left the observation room with the collected test tube.
The time came to 11:30 in the evening, and the lights in the institute had been turned off.
The researchers returned to the dormitory to rest, and the guard on duty outside also handed over his shift. Song Xun did not see Xie Min and thought he had gone back to rest as well.
The voice-controlled lights in the corridor suddenly lit up, and the dim light illuminated a corner of the observation room.
Song Xun widened his eyes when he saw Xie Min walking towards him, dragging the quilt with one hand. He threw the quilt to the ground and slept on it outside the observation room.
Then I lay down on the ground, feeling so natural as if I had returned home.
In the darkness, Song Xun called Xie Min's name softly. Xie Min put his hands behind his head and nodded.
Song Xun moved his body and slowly came from the corner to the outermost edge of the observation room. He was very close to Xie Min, separated by only a piece of glass.
He knew his ending from the beginning. Perhaps soon, maybe early tomorrow morning, he would leave this world.
But Song Xun felt relieved that Xie Min was able to accompany him in his final moments.
The next morning, when Song Xun woke up, Xie Min was gone.
A strange researcher took a biopsy of him.
All the test results were in the hands of Dr. Cheng, and the situation was not good. As a zombie, no zombie virus was found in Xie An's body tissues, blood, or saliva. In this case, ordinary methods such as simply drawing blood are no longer effective.
The zombie virus is active in the human brain and controls the host to eat its own kind.
Xie An is indeed the most special zombie Dr. Cheng has ever seen. No wonder the teacher is crazy about him. Now there is only one research direction left on Xie An.
Dr. Cheng rubbed his temples and forced himself to make up his mind. He immediately held a meeting to discuss the matter that day and strictly prohibited anyone from leaking the information.
The young female researcher below looked guilty and dared not say a word.
Dr. Cheng did not notice this and adjourned the meeting.
When he saw the autopsy room started up and people coming in, Song Xun understood that his mission in this world would come to an early end.
The research institute was under closed management, and he never saw Xie Min come again.
But it’s better this way, Song Xun doesn’t want him to show up at this moment.
Dr. Cheng did not show up again, as if he was deliberately avoiding him. In Song Xun's last memory, someone came in and injected him with a drug that put the zombies into a completely dormant state.
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I don’t know how much time had passed, it was as if my body had entered an anesthetized state and I fell into the deepest sleep I had ever had.
When Song Xun regained consciousness, the feeling of weakness in his body disappeared.
There was the sound of soft wind in my ears, brushing against the tips of my hair with a cool feeling. It was as if I was back in my mother's warm womb. I swayed for a while and then opened my eyes comfortably.
He was in a car with the windows open, and the road was lined with lush greenery.
Song Xun felt as if he had come to a new world, until he turned around and saw Xie Min sitting in the driver's seat, steering the wheel with one hand.
In shock, he forgot he was in a car, and he jumped up, being bounced back by the seat belt.
After taking a deep breath, Song Xun couldn't even speak clearly.
"W-why am I here?"
Xie Min's voice was steady: "I brought you here." It seemed as if he was simply responding to a very common question from his companion during the pleasant journey.
Song Xun was a little frustrated and looked at the rapidly receding scene outside: "Where is this?"
He prayed he wasn't too far from the base.
Xie Min glanced at the map spread out on the dashboard: "Five minutes ago, we entered Hecheng."
Hearing this familiar place name, Song Xun was stunned.
That is thousands of kilometers away from the base.
996 Tong Songxun collapsed like a man: "You slept for two days, and Xie Min kidnapped you from the research institute."
Except for the necessary rest, it was a journey of wind and rain without any rest.
Watching the base getting farther and farther away, 996 was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He didn't know how long he had been complaining about Xie Min, but Song Xun didn't wake up, so no one joined him in cursing.
Song Xun would rather he was still asleep, the current situation was a bit weird.
He tightly grasped Xie Min's arm that was resting on the armrest with one hand, and stammered, "Let's go back now."
He was so shocked that his tongue didn't turn around.
Xie Min didn't even blink, as if he didn't hear it.
The car showed no intention of stopping and continued to speed towards its destination.
As a zombie, Song Xun was willing to sacrifice himself for humanity, and tried his best to persuade Xie Min to mend his ways, even to the point of spitting out all his words.
However, it was of no use, and that night the car stopped in front of a familiar house.
It was the house covered with vines where they had lived in Crane City.
Xie Min simply cleaned up a place and moved two large boxes of things out of the trunk, leaving Song Xun to continue persuading him.
After tidying up the sleeping place, he held down Song Xun, who was still chattering, with one hand and fell into the quilt together.
The smell of sunlight after drying fills my nose.
The words that Song Xun wanted to say were stuck in his throat.
He was currently lying in Xie Min's arms, and when he looked up he could see the other's neat and steady profile.
Song Xun stopped talking unconsciously.
Xie Min tightened his arms, his voice exuding unquestionable strength.
"Don't make any noise and go to sleep."