After the rebirth of the world-weary zombie emperor, he was kissed and cried every day

In Ye Han's opinion, Su Qian would not suffer any loss if he had a blood transfusion. Both he and Su Xing could survive, and their family of three could live happily just like when Su Xing was awake.

If Su Qianan wanted to blame him for what he had done to him over the years, he could split himself into two and let Su Qianan kill him to vent his anger.

After all, Su Xing loved this child very much, and he didn't want the relationship between them to become too strained.

He has retreated to this point, and Su Qian still refuses to cooperate.

Ye Han glanced at the box on the ground, and sighed helplessly, as if he felt that his child was immature.

If it really doesn't work, we can only assume that Su Qian'an's treatment failed and he died in the laboratory.

"Dong dong dong."

Ye Han was still talking to Su Xing about Su Qian'an, when after a while, there were messy footsteps outside, followed by dull and orderly knocks on the door.

The conversation was interrupted. Ye Han glanced at the door impatiently, packed up the box and put it back in place, pressed the quilt for Su Xing, stood up and walked out slowly. The door was half open, and several soldiers were standing outside, protecting a gentle young man. Zhou Yan was standing behind them.

They were instantly relieved when they saw that Ye Han was in good condition.

Ye Han walked to the door and closed it behind him. His gentleness just now disappeared. He glanced at Zhou Yan expressionlessly, and finally stopped at the young man in front. "What's the matter?"

The healing psychic in the base——Lu You.

Ye Han gave the base two tubes of Su Qian'an's blood, one of which was for him.

In the end times, having a high-level healing psychic is equivalent to adding several lives.

No one doesn't want to live, and the top brass at the base aren't afraid that he will rebel after the upgrade. After all, the healing system is notoriously 'weak', and other psychics will also see their bodily functions improve when their powers are awakened.

Only the healing class doesn't have it. They have the ability to bring the dead back to life but are also very easily injured.

Lu You was wearing the same white coat as Ye Han, and gold-rimmed glasses. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a faint smile, and his voice was soft.

"Doctor, the general was very worried when he heard that you vomited blood. He contacted me immediately and asked me to come and treat you."

Ye Han raised his eyes and glanced at Lu You. He did not refuse and stretched out his hand to let him use his supernatural power. "It's just a few mouthfuls of blood. It's not a big deal. Zhou Yan is making a fuss out of nothing."

He looked at the white light in Lu You's hand and asked, "Did the general send someone to capture the high-level zombie I wanted?"

Lu You used his special powers to check his body and found nothing that needed treatment.

She glanced doubtfully at the horrific bloodstain on his chest, worried that she had missed something, so she checked again. When she heard his question, she opened her mouth to reply.

"The general has sent Lieutenant Colonel Chiang."

Ye Han, the second highest-level psychic in Jiang Zhen’s base, was not surprised by this result.

He withdrew his hand and asked casually, "What has Lu Bei been busy with recently?"

Lu Bei, the user of the other tube of blood, Lu You’s twin brother, is an earth-type mutant. The base could be built so quickly because of him.

Even Ye Han did not expect this result at first, that the blood would be given to two people who had nothing to do with the upper echelons of the base.

As a researcher, he was also present at the time and witnessed the entire deception process.

But then I realized that the most suitable person is someone who has no connection with the top management.

Young people all have dreams of saving the world, and since their relatives have all died at the hands of zombies, they hate zombies to the core.

They can also serve as objects to restrain each other. What good tools they are.

Lu You was stunned for a moment, a little confused as to why he asked that, but he still answered.

"The mutant zombies reported by Lieutenant Colonel Jiang have recently appeared near the base. My brother has taken people to investigate the cause. Doctor, are you asking me something about this?"

Ye Han looked up at him. He was in a good mood for a rare time, with a faint smile on his face. "Contact him and ask him to bring back a few zombies, preferably mutants."

Lu You looked at the smile on his face and inexplicably felt a chill on his back. He kept smiling stiffly and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, Doctor. However, the general has already told my brother about this in advance. When he returns, he will send the zombies to your laboratory as soon as possible."

Ye Han patted his shoulder with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work." He ignored the others who looked as if they had seen a ghost and continued speaking.

"I don't have anything to do here. You all can go back. I want to rest. Don't disturb me again today."

Ye Han said the last sentence while looking at Zhou Yan. He was so scared that his whole body tensed up, as if he had been caught by the dean for skipping class. He stood straight, his face turned pale for a moment, and his voice unconsciously rose a degree.

"Okay, Doctor!"

Ye Han didn't say anything more. He turned around and went back into the room. He leaned against the door and closed his eyes and came into a pitch-black space. The moment he entered this space, thin red lines emerged from the darkness and connected to his body.

Through his perception, he could clearly see the black figures in front of him. These were all clones he created using his supernatural powers.

They have the same memories, independent personalities, and the same weak fighting power, and these red lines are like the link between them, and they will subconsciously obey Ye Han's orders.

Ye Han can also enter the body of one of them at will and control his body.

But his fighting ability has always been a problem. Having superpowers has indeed improved his physical fitness, but in front of other superpower users, this improvement is like nothing.

In order to solve this problem, he has been using clones to conduct experiments since he entered the Capital Research Institute. There are many people in the institute studying meteorites, which makes things much easier for him.

He used these to create a mutant army of his own. They were the only type of zombies that did not obey Su Qian'an, because they were essentially Ye Han's clones and the viruses they were infected with were different from those of other zombies.

However, the zombies transformed from the people they bit did not completely obey him.

Ye Han thought of the humans who were transformed into zombies by them when the capital base was destroyed, and sighed with regret.

This group of zombies and the previous group that were turned into zombies by him in experiments are true mutants.

The hierarchy of zombies is very obvious. Both normal zombies and this group of mutants recognize whoever has a higher rank as their king and obey his or her orders.

This mutant is like an ancient prince who coveted the throne. He appears respectful on the surface, but is actually ready to kick the king off and take over at any time.

It works, but it's dangerous.

Ye Han digested the information obtained from each clone and mutant, and controlled the clone he had left behind that had not been tested before to appear in front of the other zombies.

He knew that if Su Qian'an wanted to, he could see his every move. Sure enough, the moment he appeared, the zombies around him stopped.

Ye Han looked at the zombie in front of him, who was dressed in tattered clothes but relatively clean compared to other zombies. The zombie's originally ferocious expression turned cold.

He stared fearlessly into the eyes full of murderous intent, and through him he looked at Su Qian'an who was far away in Qinghu. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke softly.

"Kid, can we talk?"

If Zhou Yan was here, he would definitely be shocked, because the curve of Ye Han's mouth and the feeling of his voice were exactly the same as Lu You's just now.