Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Ji Cheng hesitated with his words, raised his head with a stiff neck, met Hua Xia's half-smile, and suddenly couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Boss, I'll wait for you at the door."

Hua Xia didn't seem to care about his abnormality. She supported herself on the table with her hands and tapped lightly with her fingers. A tapping sound was made. It was very light, but it seemed as if every sound struck his heart.

"Oh, then the end-of-the-world sermon will probably take a while. In that case, Ji Cheng, please help me move a chair over."

Ji Cheng's forehead was slightly sweaty, and his eyes were erratic. The next second, after hearing Hua Xia's words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, Boss."

[Host, don’t you dislike going to such boring occasions? ]

Hua Xia looked indifferently at the crowd that was constantly gathering towards the square. All of these people were people with special abilities, and ordinary people were not among them. The crowd was gathering towards the so-called square, their steps were hurried but full of excitement.

When she went out, she glanced at the door and found that the guards who usually guarded the gate were nowhere to be seen.

"It's just a show. How can it start if I don't go?"

The system doesn't know what information it has missed. Why has the host become an actor again?

The so-called activity square is located in front of the gate of the base. There is a rostrum on the square and a large electronic screen next to it. Usually, mercenary teams composed of people with special abilities will receive tasks here.

The electronic screen was black at this time. The huge square was filled with people. Soldiers in military uniforms maintained order and divided the crowd into two sides.

The empty road in the middle is spacious, and at the end of the road is a high platform.

At this time, there was no one else on the platform except the guards.

As soon as Ji Cheng brought her to the square, they were greeted by several guards: "Luo Qianqian? Come this way."

A few people walked straight past the crowd and stood on a viewing point far away from the platform. Looking forward, they could clearly see the rostrum where the speech was about to take place.

Ji Cheng put the chair down: "Boss."

Hua Xia sat down with her legs crossed: "I'm here, start singing."

"Boss..."

At this time, the four people who followed Hua Xia to the security base in City B were standing not far below her. There were many guards standing on both sides, looking at her vigilantly, probably because they had been instructed about something.

Hua Xia just glanced at the four of them. All of them turned pale and stopped talking.

They knew that the boss must know something.

"Zizi——" A sharp sound carrying an electric current came from the microphone, which was unpleasant.

Hua Xia looked up and saw Dr. Yuan, who had gone crazy a few months ago, standing on the podium. He calmly patted the microphone and looked straight at her from the opposite side.

"Long time no see, Miss Luo."

[Host! Dr. Yuan! And the male protagonist of the world! ]

The two people who should have been escorted back to Kyoto have now returned to City B in a high-profile manner. They have taken over the security base of City B with people from the Kyoto military. It goes without saying that the two have reached some kind of deal with the country.

"Dear superpowers, hello everyone, I am the creator of this apocalyptic disaster, Yuan Rui."

"Of course, you can address me as Dr. Yuan."

The creator of the apocalyptic disaster caused an uproar in the audience and a surge of people, but everything was under control.

"Be quiet and listen to me. Maybe you will thank me."

"After millions of years of natural evolution, humans have clearly reached their limit. Genetic defects have caused us to struggle with illness, pain and aging. At this time, someone needs to step up and make a change."

"And I'm that person!"

"Did you see that? The zombies outside are not some scary evil ghosts. They are humans who have been eliminated by genes. Now they are playing the last role of their lives."

Someone in the crowd shouted, "What's the purpose? Need to turn into a man-eating monster?!"

The doctor looked at the man with disdain, then looked at everyone, with a kind face and gentle voice, like a grandfather next door: "Of course."

He paused deliberately, then smiled: "Of course, of course I will supply it to you, my superpowers."

Everyone felt a chill on their backs, as if an evil ghost had crawled out of an ice cellar, lying on them and breathing cold air. Their brains were stimulated by the chill, and they suddenly moved forward, destroying the crystal cores that had evolved them.

The crystal nucleus generated inside the zombie's brain!

The doctor continued: "They are all your nutrients!"

Well, now the passionate speech that was interrupted by the power outage in the biology laboratory is over, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, with great attention.

Yuan Rui was satisfied. He deserved the respect of these people with special powers, didn't he?

His eyes turned and met Hua Xia's. He subconsciously recalled the girl's casual and innocent words in the air-raid shelter: "Dr. Yuan, your formula seems to be wrong."

Fear flashed deep in Yuan Rui's eyes. He thought he was the God of mankind, who had created the progress of mankind. Until the formula was wrong, he suddenly felt afraid. He was not a god, and the girl in front of him might be one.

But, humans don’t allow the existence of true God, right?

[Host...] The electronic voice of 250 trembled, [Dr. Yuan looks at you strangely!]

A mixture of many emotions: fear, panic, longing, resentment and murderous intent.

Then they got to the point. No matter what the people in the seats thought or how much they objected, they all fell silent when the soldiers carried out several boxes of genetic vaccines.

The genetic vaccine was probably developed by Yuan Rui in Kyoto. It can directly make the human body immune to the zombie virus, which means that people no longer have to worry about the risk of being infected by the virus.

This is the hope of life.

"Oh, there's one more thing I forgot to mention. People who want to register for the vaccine need to vote in favor of exiling Miss Luo Qianqian. People with mixed zombie genes can no longer live among humans."

Everyone followed Yuan Rui's pointing hand and looked in the direction of Hua Xia.

Does zombie hybrid gene mean it contains zombie virus?

Then why vote.

Everyone rushed forward to register for the injection. Hua Xia looked at Yuan Rui and suddenly smiled. At this moment, this man looked like an old child who wanted to prove himself in front of her.

That look seemed to be saying, look, so what if you are a god? Humans still abandoned you and stood on his side.

Boring...

So boring.

Everyone's attention was on the vaccine, except Yuan Rui, who stared at Hua Xia. When he saw that she was not moved at all, his eyes were filled with resentment.

A crumpled piece of paper was taken out from his sleeve, with messy formulas all over it. Now when I calculated them, they were all correct and equivalent.

Hua Xia leaned lazily and glanced at the people below: "Why, aren't you going to queue?"

"If we don't go now, I'm afraid there won't be enough."

The four of them followed Hua Xia all the way, and now they all bowed their heads in shame. There was no such thing as a lecture, but it was Dr. Yuan and Xie Qingyang who found them, and they personally brought the boss here...

"Boss, I'm sorry."