Doomsday After Turning into a Zombie

Ge Huai naturally lacked the patience to bargain. He sat on the sofa, put on a casual expression, and signaled Jin Yanhe to guess at will. Anyway, he has nothing, and even if there is a big harvest, he will never give him any grain of rice.

Jin Yanhe has always been at odds with him, and at this moment the conversation changed: "I heard that Scientist Lin was also detained by you, do you have any other plans?"

He didn't believe that Ge Huai had no ambitions at all. In the mixed place of the last days, it was an excellent space to breed ambition and desire, and he was born to be powerful like Ge Huai.

The man sitting on the sofa sneered, he didn't care who spread the news about Lin Siqian, Hei Jin and the others did the same, they all knew how cruel this man was, if someone threatened him, He will stop immediately.

"none of your business?"

The sanctimonious man suppressed his anger: "You are just persecuting a great scientist, and I can provide her with a better experimental environment."

The atmosphere in the room was very tense and ignited, and Ge Huai's impatience was about to overflow his eyes. He glanced mockingly at Jin Yanhe, who was obviously immersed in the fantasy of a beautiful kingdom. Such obvious impatience and disgust made Jin Yanhe His complexion became more and more ugly.

The man in the suit and leather shoes couldn't restrain his increasingly ferocious face. He looked at Ge Huai viciously, as if he wanted to tear off his handsome skin to see what dirty heart was hidden underneath.

As for the three sent to die, Ge Huai's strength has always been a mystery. He doesn't mind letting a group of idiots die. The road to becoming a king will inevitably be stained with blood. As an excuse, she came to ask for Lin Siqian.

"Then you all have to give a reasonable explanation." He deliberately opened the door, and the noise of the quarrel was loud enough for outsiders to hear, "Why did you imprison Lin Siqian?"

Lin Siqian is a well-known scientist. Her achievements are often reported in the reports. Passers-by are no strangers to her name. He just wants to force these people to hand over Lin Siqian.

Hei Jin jumped out. She was also a girl that Jin Yanhe hated very much. She looked like a child, but her mind was surprisingly good. Advanced technology.

"Lin Siqian is trying to create a zombie virus and create a real zombie army to serve her. Of course, we have to lock up such dangerous people."

The eyes of the man who was sitting on the sofa full of hostility flashed, and there was a touch of softness in the gloomy gaze, which was quickly shattered in the bottom of the eyes, and disappeared into clouds.

The guy who really has the effect of a wave of zombies is still resting in his room. His low mood is much brighter because of the thought of the young man, and the sound of the beating heart echoes clearly in his ears. The children in his family are much more powerful than Jin Yanhe , and did not bluff and think about unifying the world.

The news that Hei Jin threw out was really shocking. It happened suddenly, and she hadn't left any obvious flaws before. If Lei Ting hadn't been sent to assassinate Yan Hao, they would have been kept in the dark, even if they knew he did it. They would have guessed that Lei Ting was a zombie, and Lin Siqian's real plan naturally did not spread to the outside world, their original intention was not to cause panic.

Now that he learned the truth, Jin Yanhe was only slightly stunned. After all, he is a leader, his emotions are well restrained, and his appearance of not being angry and arrogant is indeed in line with the status of a superior.

He opened his mouth and spoke slowly: "If this is the case, you should expose her behavior even more. In the end of the world, she is still conducting such dangerous experiments. It is provoking conflicts among human beings."

With a plausible appearance, it is completely impossible to see that he is the one who is looking for trouble and delusional to have a different status in the last days.

"When I came here, I heard someone said that a member of your team was injured. Would you like me to ask my doctor to take a look at him?" He said hypocritically, with an expression for his own good. .

"It's just a small matter." Ge Huai's dark eyes shot out a terrifying ink-colored luster, and he looked directly at Jin Yanhe: "I was hurt by a small thing that doesn't have long eyes."

Jin Yanhe was just picking stabs on purpose just now. After knowing that Ge Huai was not the one who was injured, he was indifferent. What he said just now was just deliberately provoking them. It's also good to go to Ge Huai.

In the end, what he said sounded rather unpleasant, and he looked at himself meaningfully. Jin Yanhe would inevitably think wrongly, maybe the three people he sent for the injury were responsible for the injury.

In this way, his confidence was not as strong as before, and he changed the subject after a few perfunctory sentences, and then returned empty-handed.

Yan Hao woke up halfway and heard a knock on the door. It wasn't Ge Huai who came, it was Han Zheng.

He covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, his eyelids were crowing with sleepiness, but his consciousness was exceptionally clear, and he knew why Han Zheng came to him.

However, when Han Zheng who came to visit saw Yan Hao yawning and sleepy, at least half of his worries disappeared.

He stared anxiously at Yan Hao's injured shoulder, but he didn't dare to touch it: "What's the matter? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"There was a little accident," Yan Hao pressed his back against the door, the coolness coming from his back maintained his sanity, he didn't have the nerve to tell Han Zheng about him and Ge Huai, even though he was really panicking, his mind had been running from time to time in the past two days The content of Ge Huai's confession will come out.

Then his heart would beat uncontrollably a few times, just like when he first met someone confessing, he was nervous, surprised, stunned, and there was a trace of uncertainty deep in his heart.

It's just...

This time it was a little sweeter.

Like toffee.

"Hello?" Han Zheng shook his hand in front of him, very helpless: "Are you so sleepy, you're distracted when you're talking to me?"

Realizing that he was thinking about the thing that made his heart arrhythmia just now, the young man's fair ears were suddenly dyed red, and his crow-black eyelashes were slightly retracted, gathering the emotions inside: "I just lost my energy after sleeping for a long time."

"My business... don't worry, Ge Huai already knows about it."

This sentence is like throwing a bomb into a lake to blow up the water. Han Zheng's ability to accept has always been relatively slow, but very strong.

When he found out that his roommate had turned into a zombie, he ran out in a panic, and Xian Xin dragged Yan Hao to escape with him.

He was a little shocked when he heard it, but felt that it was right. After he and Yan Hao met, they spent more time together than before. When most of them saw him, they followed Ge Huai, presumably in the last days The two are also good friends.

Moreover, Ge Huai is still willing to help Yan Hao conceal this matter, but his impression of Ge Huai is still at the stage of unreachable strength and unpredictable eyes. No matter how you look at it, he is not a person who is easy to get close to.

Thinking of this, I sincerely said: "He treats you very well."

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Yan Hao's face very quickly, and he even subconsciously glanced at the cookie bag on the bedside table. The contents inside had already disappeared for him, but the evidence was still outside, and he didn't expect to say a word casually , the other party brought it when he came back.

The feeling of being valued and cared about is an indescribable beauty.

"It's okay." He denied it flatly, and then felt his lips were dry, so he stuck out his tongue and licked it, his eyes wandered randomly in the room: "He's pretty good."

Han Zheng didn't have to go to training in the afternoon, so he stayed at Ge Huai's house to accompany Yan Hao. The name was that he was afraid that he would be autistic. In fact, Yan Hao was sleepy to death, his eyelids were too heavy, and his spirit was a little sluggish after being closed for a long time. While talking to him, I fell back into a drowsy sleep.

"Yan Hao, the bathroom..." Han Zheng hissed when he saw his friend leaning on the sofa and fell asleep. He tiptoed to find an empty place to sit down, looked at him quietly for a while, and took a deep breath. , the eyes are very complicated.

He has always been unable to let go of the fact that Yan Hao was caught by zombies when he saved him. Even if Yan Hao appeared in front of him intact now, he would occasionally feel that this was a beautiful illusion. Yan Hao only told him lightly Apart from himself, he is the zombie king, and he didn't mention a word about whether he experienced any sinister things.

Even if it was the identity of his best friend, he couldn't ask, and his conscience condemned him all the time.

At this moment, Ge Huai came back, and what he saw was harmony. Thinking of the scene where the conference room exploded before, his mood became even more unhappy.

However, the storm brewing in his eyes sank silently after tumbling for a while, and the bored emotion overflowed into his heart, and he quickly squeezed this inappropriate emotion to the bottom of his heart.

Make yourself look normal.

Han Zheng explained his reason for coming, and seeing that Ge Huai was not very comfortable, he was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the man.

He raised his head and met the man's dark eyes.

"I have something to ask you." He seemed to be telling the truth, and his tone was gentler than usual, but Han Zheng couldn't think of anything he could do to help him, so he hesitated and agreed.

"Can you tell me about Yan Hao?"

Ge Huai's expression was so serious that Han Zheng didn't see anything else. He looked at Ge Huai's face again and again: "May I know why you are so special to Yan Hao?"

Time seemed to be frozen, and water droplets slowly slid down the rim of the newly poured hot water glass, forming a clear and transparent line.

The sun was getting closer to dusk, and the orange sunset passed through the glass, sprinkled sparsely on the floor, and sprinkled on the man's hair. The color of his hair became lighter under the sun, and the color of his eyes was closer to darkness.

He chuckled: "Is it special to him?"

Even an outsider could notice his specialness, but he himself discovered it after a while, but fortunately, it wasn't too late.

A man whose mobility was as powerful as his own strength slowly stepped forward, and gently covered Yan Hao's head with his big warm hands.

"It's not special where to go."

It used to be so.

The man added silently in his heart.

Han Zheng, who didn't get an accurate answer, was at a loss, but he wanted to make sure one last time: "You know his identity..."

He stared closely at Ge Huai's eyes, unwilling to miss any emotional changes inside.

"Well," Ge Huai carried the word "responsibility" on his back, he gently stroked the young man's face, his eyes became softer, and he happened to raise the corners of his lips everywhere: "Yan Hao is Yan Hao, I trust him. "

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Ge Huai: Don't be nice to him because you want to pick him up?