Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 530 This Zombie Is Kinda Cute 54
Logically speaking, Lan Qing could dodge this shot, but Lan Han just feinted the shot. When Lan Qing dodged, he crushed a ball, and a strange smell suddenly permeated.

Lan Qing's limbs became heavy in an instant, and afterimages appeared in front of his eyes. He wanted to use the power but found that he couldn't lift his hands.

Finally, he fell to the ground exhausted, and slowly closed his eyes.

Before he lost consciousness, he saw a few people in white coats appearing behind Lan Han. This scene was inexplicably familiar. There was a sharp pain in his mind, and many broken pictures flashed. Before he could see clearly, he fell into a chaos.

……

Lan Shuang was woken up by 888. She was arguing endlessly in her dazed mind. She finally gathered up some strength. She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy. She opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't. Make a sound.

She finally realized what was wrong, and asked 888 in her heart: "What's wrong with me?"

888 was in a hurry, "My host, you've woken up! You've been in a coma for a day and a night, and if you don't wake up, Lan Qing will be sent to the dissection table!"

"What did you say?!" Lan Shuang woke up suddenly.

888 repeated; "Lan Qing was taken away by your brother! Now she is locked up in a very secret laboratory."

Lan Shuang's heart skipped a beat, she was in pain from the impact, she opened her eyes, looked around, and heard a rattling sound just as she was about to move.

She turned her head and saw that there was an iron chain tied to her feet, which was tied to the end of the bed.

Lan Shuang: "?"

What are you doing?
She's transmigrated into the end of the world, isn't she transmigrated into some weird Huashi Wen?

But looking at the surrounding environment, she was still in her own room, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

She got out of bed to move around, and found that the iron chain was long enough for her to move around in the dormitory, as far as the door.

Lan Shuang smiled mockingly, "It's really sweet."

Then she felt a feeling of being stared at, so she raised her head and looked around, and suddenly found that there were cameras in the four corners of the living room, facing her.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Seeing her sullen face, 888 whispered: "Master, when you fainted, your brother called someone to take Lan Qing away, then put you on the bed, and put handcuffs on you personally, probably because he was afraid You ran away and installed surveillance cameras at the four corners, and if nothing else happens, he might be sitting behind the surveillance cameras and looking at you now."

"Is he sick?"

Lan Shuang looked around, went into the kitchen and found a kitchen knife, aimed at the chain and chopped it down fiercely.

Sparks shot out, and a trace immediately appeared on the chain.

"Huh?" Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows: "The material is very ordinary, it seems that I really think I have no strength to restrain a chicken."

888 reminded: "If you want to open the lock, you can use points to exchange for a wire. It's not expensive, two points."

Lan Shuang paused, "You didn't say it earlier."

888: "...you didn't ask me."

"Dui." Lan Shuang said bluntly.

"Okay, two points will be deducted and exchanged for a wire, please keep it for the host."

Lan Shuang looked down, and there was indeed a slender wire in her palm. She folded it, inserted it into the keyhole on the handcuffs, and tried back and forth. fall off.

She flexed her ankles, stood up, looked around, and finally picked up the kitchen pan and weighed it.

888 wondered: "Host, do you want to cook?"

Lan Shuang sneered; "Cooking? Beheaded rice?"

888:"……"

Then what are you doing with the pot?
Before she could say this, Lan Shuang had already left the kitchen. She glanced at the four cameras and smiled.

888 suddenly felt a chill down his back.

The next moment, she jumped up with one foot on the sofa, swung her arms round and slammed the pot down hard. With a loud "clang", the camera was smashed and its parts fell apart.

888 was stunned: "???"

This was just the beginning, after Lan Shuang fell down, she moved her neck, turned to the camera behind her, and gave it a middle finger.

The face behind the camera was completely black.

He pursed his lips and frowned, as if he was confused or dissatisfied.

However, the next moment, the camera's picture also went black.

In the blink of an eye, all four cameras died heroically.

"This...why is it all dark?" The person next to him took a look and asked in surprise.

Lan Han suddenly stood up, said "I'll go and see", and walked away, picked up the glasses on the table, and put them on while walking.

……

Lan Shuang smashed all four cameras, her wrists were sore and numb from the shock, but she was very happy in her heart.

"How is Lan Qing?"

888 said: "Fortunately, no one touched him for the time being. I don't know what Lan Han said to them. They didn't even dare to see Lan Qing. He was locked in the laboratory by himself, and the supernatural being was far away. Local Warden."

Lan Shuang's restless heart slowly calmed down.

"It is estimated that his identity as a zombie has been exposed." After speaking, Lan Shuang denied it again, "No, it should be said that his real identity is not necessarily a zombie. Lan Han is obviously an insider."

She stood in the messy living room holding a frying pan, thoughtful.

Before, she felt that Lan Qing's origin was a mystery, and the story behind it must be not simple, but she didn't expect to go around and get involved with the original owner's brother.

Lan Han, a very important Ph.D., studies zombie-related...

Could it be that Lan Qing ran out from them?
That's not right, they are separated from foreign countries by vast oceans, how did he, a person who can't drive and has no tools, come here?
It's impossible to float over on the water, right?

Just as she was thinking, the sound of a key being used to open the door suddenly sounded. Lan Shuang lifted her spirits and turned around, just in time to meet Lan Han face to face.

Lan Han's indifferent eyes fell on her face, and then looked down at the pan in her hand and her empty ankle.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Lan Han's first question was to ask Lan Shuang. She squinted her eyes, ignored him, and asked straight to the point: "Where's Lan Qing?"

Lan Han stood at the door confronting her for a moment, pushed down his glasses, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and said calmly, "He is very dangerous and has been locked up."

"Danger? How is this danger defined, and who defines it? You? Or someone else?"

Lan Shuang threw the pot on the ground and made a "boom". Lan Han frowned, closed the door with his backhand, and said in a low voice, "Do you know who he is? Do you still face him like this after knowing it?" ?”

Lan Shuang smiled: "So, what is his identity? A zombie?"

Lan Han's unchanging face finally showed a little emotional flaw, "You know?"

"I know, and I also know that he never killed a good person by my side. Is this what you call danger?"

"You don't understand, he is not just as simple as a zombie, he is 009, the only experimental subject who survived the zombie virus and successfully copied the first eight abilities."

(End of this chapter)