The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

On the morning of the third day, the zombies suddenly disappeared and everyone looked at this scene in shock.

Xue Yan and Chu Wang led the few dozen people left into the city. There were cheers everywhere and people were crying with joy. Xue Yan looked into the crowd, trying to find Ling Si. The crowds of people interrupted his search many times.

The man felt a sharp pain in his arm, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat covered his forehead. In front of him were the happy smiling faces of the people, and he kept expressing his gratitude, but his heart was filled with an urgent need to find the boy.

Xue Yan felt dizzy, and someone finally noticed his abnormality, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Captain Xue fainted!"

It was too crowded, Ling Si used his strength to push through the crowd and squeezed in. He just happened to see Xue Yan fainting, and hurriedly reached out to catch him. But he obviously overestimated his physical strength after fighting for two days and two nights, and they both fell to the ground, dizzy.

Suddenly, the crowd became even noisier.

"The medical team is here! Make way!"

The stretcher tried to separate the two, but Xue Yan's hands were tightly grasping Ling Si's sleeves, and he did not loosen his hands even when he fainted.

Jiang Yuhuai supported the young man's shaky body and said gently, "Are you okay?"

As he spoke, he transferred the healing power to the boy. Jiang Yuhuai glanced and seemed to see a black mark on one of the boy's hands. He became suspicious, but this was not a suitable place to check.

Ling Si couldn't delay Xue Yan's treatment, so he pressed a certain acupoint on the man's hand. The man's hand gradually loosened, and he unwillingly held his hand in a grasping posture.

Xue Yan was treated by another healing psychic. His arm was broken and swollen. Jiang Yuhuai glanced at the boy, pulled him into another tent, and pulled up his sleeves.

There were two black wounds on his arm, and the surrounding skin was also slightly charred. Jiang Yuhuai was speechless: "You..."

Ling Si looked at the wound that was obviously the work of zombies, and recalled that he did feel a stinging pain at the time, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Chu Wang had just gotten rid of the enthusiastic crowd and wanted to come and see Ling Si. People had found a way out of their desperate situation, and forgot Chu Wang's title of "Yan Luo" for a moment, and gathered in front of him.

He followed Jiang Yuhuai in and naturally saw the wound on the boy's hand. He frowned subconsciously, "You were bitten?"

Jiang Yuhuai hid the boy behind him and explained quickly: "Zombies mutate very quickly. If there are no problems now, they will not mutate under normal circumstances."

Chu Wang stared coldly at Jiang Yuhuai's clasped hands, but what he said was contrary to his heart, "You also say it's normal, are you going to joke about the lives of the entire base?"

Jiang Yuhuai refused to give in: "We can let him live in the research institute. There are complete facilities there, and there won't be any mistakes."

Just as Chu Wang was about to say something, Ling Si interrupted him, "Is Ling Yi not back yet?"

The boy's eyes were clear and his voice was clear. The man's eyes moved slightly and he lowered his eyelashes, "...No."

"I will leave the base. If there is no change, I will come back." Ling Si broke free from Jiang Yuhuai's hand and met the man's eyes. "Please take care of Xue Yan for me, number 23."

Jiang Yuhuai didn't know what to complain about first, "You should listen to the doctor."

After a pause, he added: "I should be sad that you don't even know my name."

The man's fox eyes revealed a feeling of loss and sadness, his lips were tightly pursed, and his long eyelashes cast a heavy shadow under his eyes, making him look quite pitiful. Ling Si suddenly realized that the other party was trying to ease the atmosphere.

"The research institute is also fine," Chu Wang suddenly changed the subject, staring at the boy with his dark eyes, but speaking to Jiang Yuhuai, "but if you don't manage it well, don't blame me."

Ling Si touched his forehead and rejected their proposal: "I'm leaving."

He was already running a fever, and he was doubtful whether he would mutate.

Chu Wang wanted to stop the boy, but found that he was almost out of the base. He was shocked for a moment, how fast he was.

He underestimated the other party.

He originally didn't want to force him, but when he saw how familiar he was with Jiang Yuhuai, his words changed their meaning.

Why would you be afraid of him...

Chu Wang's face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched. Jiang Yuhuai saw his cowardly look, and before leaving, he left a few words: "Useless."

Chu Wang rolled his eyes and glanced at him, "Do you think that healing abilities are a ticket to immortality?"

"Yes, if you kill me, there will only be one healing ability user left in the base. This is really cause for celebration." Jiang Yuhuai raised his voice slightly, "I can't die. After all, Ling Si asked me to help take care of Xue Yan..."

The corner of Chu Wang's mouth twitched and a sneer escaped from his throat. Only this person would think that taking care of his love rival was something worth showing off.

Ling Si left the base and saw ordinary people outside the gate cleaning up the zombie corpses. They were responsible for digging out the crystal cores and burning the corpses. Everyone's face showed numbness and fatigue.

Some people looked up and saw the incredibly handsome boy. They were surprised and seemed to be wondering why he was here.

Ling Si walked away, and someone asked him carefully: "What are you doing here?"

Ling Si answered truthfully: "I was captured by zombies."

The man was so scared that he sat on the ground, muttering something, and ran away.

The boy found a small town, walked into a small western-style building, and lay down on the sofa to sleep. Due to the high fever, he could already feel the burning of his cheeks, and even felt like vomiting, and fainted.

At night, no one knew that countless dark zombies surrounded the small western-style building, and a man walked out from the back. Oh no, it cannot be called a man. It was a zombie that looked very much like a human, with waist-length silver hair and a delicate and pale face.

The zombies continued to roar, and the word "King" could be faintly heard.

A handsome zombie tried to bang on the door but was stopped by a silver-haired zombie, who broke the lock with his bare hands.

The silver-haired zombie looked down at the young man lying on the sofa and leaned over to sniff him.

Such a nice smelling human, I want to eat it.

The handsome zombie next to him obviously couldn't control himself. He had already bitten the boy's fingers hanging beside the sofa and tore them wantonly, making a pleasant sound in his throat.

The silver-haired zombie was angered, and with a wave of his hand, the handsome zombie was knocked several meters away and smashed against the door.

The zombies outside the door took a step back in unison, and even though they were confused by the fragrance, they didn't dare to get any closer.

The silver-haired zombie picked up the boy on the sofa and walked out the door. Perhaps because of hypothermia, the boy who was running a fever unconsciously buried himself deeper.

The surrounding zombies disappeared silently, as if they had never appeared.