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Mingyang City Class B Human Spark Base.

Material collection department.

A tall man tapped a plastic vat with a metal baseball bat.The water in the bucket swayed and splashed a large area of ​​the ground.There was a strong stench coming from the man who hadn't washed it for a long time, the yellow teeth in his open mouth were ferocious, and spittle splashed everywhere.

"Hey, little boy, there are too few! I have a lot of brothers!"

"Your team is only four people, where are you a large group of brothers, who are you lying to!" The girl opposite him straightened up, and shouted at the tall and burly man with a somewhat immature face.

"If you don't add it, I won't leave. Who knew that so little would be useless!" The man put the bucket on the ground, looking like a rascal.

"Pooh."

Zhou Fan turned his head sideways and looked at the spittle stars floating on the surface of the bucket. Without even looking at the man, he took another mouthful of saliva and spit it into the bucket.

Satisfied, the man carried the bucket and left.Zhou Fan pressed the metal bell next to him, and the crisp sound of "jingle bell" lingered in his ears.He picked up the water glass next to him, gulped down half of it, and the assistant next to him immediately filled it up for him.

"Next," the pretty female assistant shouted to the outside, and then whispered into Zhou Fan's ear, "You are so kind, just leave him alone."

Currently, Zhou Fan's daily job in the base is to spit...no...to deliver zombie virus defense agents into the drinking water.

Everything starts from when he first came to this world.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, there was not even a single human movement, the voices Zhou Fan was familiar with, shouting, noisy sounds belonging to life, nothing at all.All that could be heard was the rustling sound of his own clothes rubbing against each other.

At the same time, it was so dark, as black as the deepest seabed, deep and oppressive, with only a mass of thick black.He was tied up, his whole body was sore, he couldn't lift any strength, and an unknown feeling enveloped Zhou Fan's heart.

Zhou Fan sniffed the surrounding smell with his nose. The smell of blood was not particularly strong. It was like the smell of dried blood. It had a shriveled sweet smell mixed with traces of alcohol. from himself.Maybe someone has smoked before, but it must have been a long time. The smell of smoke is very weak. If you don't pay attention, you can't smell it at all.

There was also some smell of ashes after the flames had burnt out, and perhaps some dry warmth in the air shortly after burning.It shouldn't be the season to keep warm, because Zhou Fan felt that his whole body was soaked in sweat, and his clothes were tightly attached to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Misha, Misha, are you there?" Zhou Fan, who was in pain all over his body when he moved, kept calling Misha in his mind. He must have arrived at the destination, and then the host was locked in a small black room.This is really a very bad situation, but as long as you can get in touch with people, then the spiritual power you learned in the previous world can come in handy.

[Hi Zhou Fan, I'm here, do you need to receive the memory now? 】

"Accept, I need to know what's going on."

As usual, the needle-like pain swirled in his brain, so painful that he almost felt a certain bitter taste in his mouth, making him want to vomit.When the pain of stabbing the nerve finally stopped, all the memories about the host had been received.

This is a weak person who cannot dominate his own life. He is innocent at first, but he is guilty of a crime. He has no ability to survive, but has a special body that does not match his own.A poor and pathetic fellow.This is Zhou Fan's opinion after reading the entire memory.

The world here is exactly what Zhou Fan expected, the kind of dark doomsday in which human beings are about to be destroyed, and there is almost no future or hope.The reason is unknown, at least the weak host will not know what caused the end of the world.

The host is called Xingfeng. Before the end of the world, he was just an ordinary college student. His grades were not good, and he only passed three exams, but his family insisted on borrowing money to let him go to college.

When he got to university, the host didn't like studying, but fell in love with games. He skipped class to play games every day, and forgot to eat and sleep. Not only did his studies get worse, but his body became weaker and weaker.

One day, Xing Feng's eyes were full of scarlet, and he returned to the dormitory to catch up on sleep after finishing the night. In broad daylight, he found that the sky had turned dark. He thought it was raining or a solar eclipse. sleep.

He didn't distinguish between day and night, and he slept until night.There were ghosts crying and howling wolves outside, and the sound continued.He just woke up. He thought it was a fight next door or something, so he opened the door to watch the excitement.As a result, a bloody "person" with only half of his head left came up to him, and he could be seen to be in the shape of a person.

Xing Feng was so frightened that he quickly closed the door. Through the cat's eyes, he was horrified to find that there were about four or five monsters with missing arms, legs, or heads wandering in the corridor outside.I don't know if they are monsters, because there are several students who he can recognize as the students in the dormitory next door.

He was so scared that he almost peed, afraid to open the door again, and didn't know why this happened.He searched the dormitory for half a box of instant noodles, several bags of snacks such as biscuits, bread, and Shaqima, and filled each basin with water.

Three days later, the dormitory lost both electricity and water.

Xing Feng survived more than half a month relying on the food he searched.The army people began to search for survivors, only then did Xing Feng dare to open the door, and followed the army people unkemptly.

He was placed in the military's Xinghuo base in Mingyang City in a daze. This is a B-level human gathering base. The zombies around the base react slowly and have a low risk factor.At this time, the entire city was not far from falling, and some human bodies had undergone mutations, producing so-called supernatural powers.The military is working hard to recruit these superhuman beings to prepare for the defense against zombies.

Xing Feng has no strength in his hands, and he doesn't have any special skills. He is still studying English, a major that is completely incompatible with survival.

So almost no one in the base was willing to team up with him. He was assigned to the logistics team to wash and scrub the commandos.In the end, because he was still pretty, he was taken by a male-loving captain of the commando.

However, although Xing Feng was soft-boned, he was unwilling to accept this kind of insult no matter what. The team leader arrested him in a rage, saying that he was to increase the combat power of their team.

Xing Feng was terrified, and took advantage of an outing to make an assault, and ran away.He was lucky. When he was being chased by zombies, he met another team from the base who came out to find supplies, rescued him, and brought him back to the base.Later, he joined the team, but he was often dragged down, and many people hated him.

So someone instigated and sent Xing Feng back to the male-loving captain.After being sent back, although Xing Feng was not raped, he also suffered a lot.

During a surprise attack, Xing Feng was almost bitten to death by a zombie, but he didn't turn into a zombie, and the wound healed instead.These people thought that Xingfeng should have the ability to heal the wounds of zombies, and asked him to heal other people, but he didn't have this ability at all.

These people frantically began to bleed Xingfeng, and found that his blood could heal the wounds bitten by zombies, and he would not turn into zombies after healing.

The team that was planning to abandon Xingfeng raised him as a blood supply machine to draw blood and exchange money for supplies.In the end, Xing Feng was sucked out of blood and died.

This is the whole experience of the host when he is alive.

When Zhou Fan came, just when the team discovered that his blood could cure the zombie virus, Xing Feng, who refused to submit, was tied up and locked up in a small black room.

"It's really stupid. Wouldn't it be better for such useful blood to be exchanged for supplies instead of reporting to superiors, conducting scientific research, and developing anti-virus preparations?" Knowing what would happen next, Zhou Fan lay down obediently. On the ground, just wait for someone to come over. He can't be locked up like this forever.

After an unknown period of time, Zhou Fan was almost falling asleep. He and Misha had nothing to talk about, and he didn't have any particularly disgusting views on this world. In other words, he was looking forward to the development of this world.

"Squeak".

The door opened.

The light from the outside swept into the house in a radial manner, dispelling the terrifying darkness.

What Zhou Fan is familiar with, which belongs to life, the breath of a living person appeared.

Two men who were not particularly tall walked in one after another.The one in front had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, apparently having a good day.In Xing Feng's memory, cigarettes are a luxury, not many people can afford them, and everyone is willing to take food, but not tobacco, which causes the scarcity of cigarettes.

The smoking man was full of joy, and the man behind took out a blood collection needle and a plastic bottle.

"Brother, someone is willing to change it, but they don't believe that his blood can heal the wounds bitten by zombies, so they have to test it a little bit." He kicked the man who was still huddled in the corner, and roughly pulled Zhou Fan Get up and pick up the clothes on his arms.

"Okay, anyway, as long as this kid is alive, are you afraid that there will be no blood?" The man smoking a cigarette held the cigarette in his hand, and exhaled thick smoke rings.He was wearing a pair of thick brown leather boots, with a lot of soot on them, covering them in light gray. While shaking his feet, trying to shake off the soot, he looked contemptuously at the people on the ground out of the corner of his eyes.The man was also looking up at him.

At that moment, he felt a surge of sea water rushing towards him, rushing, rushing, until his entire head was submerged.His mind began to circle before the end of the world, his failed life, marriage, career, family relationship, fragmented and messed up.

Only in this last age, in this last age, can he live like a human being.He trampled down the guy who used to be invincible, and beat everyone who looked down on him like a dog.

"Take me to the head of the base." The voice, like a direct light that shattered the false illusion, penetrated the sea water, making him obedient to the other party's words.He only met the base chief once, and he didn't know if he could bring him there smoothly.No matter what method he uses, he must bring the opponent to the base commander!

When Zhou Fan saw the base chief, he was reading a book.It was an old man over seventy years old, his hairline had receded to the middle of his ears, and even his bald head was wrinkled.However, Zhou Fan will not ignore the wisdom of the elderly. They are usually harder to fool than young people. They are cunning and full of life experiences that young people have never experienced.

"You are the young man who caused the trouble," the old man raised his head. It was not the eyes of an old man with dizzy eyes, but an old falcon on his head. "The eyes are good."

Zhou Fan also wanted to return the same words to the old man. He reminded Zhou Fan of Teng Fei, the dean of the Academy of Sciences. His apparently ordinary words had turned many turns in his mind.He touched the wound that had healed, and all the needle-prick wounds caused by bloodletting were gone.

"I didn't cause trouble, I just wanted to earn my due status."

"Status, I don't understand. What kind of status does a healing person want? Your healing needs blood, so how much blood do you think a person will have? Four kilograms, four thousand milliliters. The speed of human recovery I will never be able to keep up with the speed of drawing blood." The old man closed the book, narrowed his eagle-like eyes, but the sharp vision did not disappear, and he scanned the pale young man in front of him.

"Not only blood, but also saliva." Zhou Fan opened his mouth and pointed to his tongue, "I just need to drink more water."

"There's not enough saliva, there are too many people, only you are not enough, it's too useless for your abilities. If there are only these, then you won't get what you want," the old man smiled slightly, "or you don't have the right I tell the truth, young man."

"What if I say that it can prevent or even eliminate the virus of zombies?" Zhou Fan raised his head, the messy hair that hadn't been cut for a long time blocked his sight, he brushed it away, and just used mental power to control the two people, he It has not fully recovered yet.You can't use this trick directly in a half-tone situation. This old man is definitely not a kind person. If he fails, the backlash will be very serious.

There was light in the old man's seemingly cloudy eyes, and his index finger tapped lightly on the long table.

"What I need is not big words, but results." The old man stood up, and the dark lines on the snow-white Tang suit floated with his movements, "I hope you don't let me down."

"Before the experiment, I hope to have a full meal. I'm too hungry." Zhou Fan covered his stomach, and there was a grunting sound that fit the occasion.

The old man laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, someone immediately took Zhou Fan out.

"Give him something to eat." The hearty voice of the old man who did not match his age came from behind.

Zhou Fan was taken down and sent to the scientific research room, where the scientific researchers took his blood samples, extracted his saliva, and found zombies and death row prisoners for experiments.

After the experiment, the results were reported to the base chief.Afterwards, he was arranged to work in the centralized material collection department. The base director also arranged a little loli to be his assistant very thoughtfully. The little loli didn't know what kind of thoughts had been instilled, and she kept using words like "sir" and "you" The honorific words made Zhou Fan a little speechless.

His daily job is to spit into the daily distribution of drinking water.

The author has something to say:

The outline is finished, there is no guarantee that you will not go off track, everyone just read it like this, okay?

I don’t know what to choose for the title this time, do you have any good suggestions, the hurricane of the last days feels a bit earthy

The new article "Single Prisoner" asks for advance receipt, this book is going to be written about dating~~? ?