Imperial Laboratories

Lin Yi looked at the vicissitudes of the man in front of him. Once upon a time, this man was the lord of a city with high spirits.

"Have you decided?" he asked, "Maybe it will fail, and Wang Zhifeng will die completely."

Song Jingsi smiled wryly: "Do you think he is still alive now?"

Lin Yi: "At least he's breathing now, isn't he?"

Song Jingsi: "If he can't wake up, I would rather he die completely."

Lin Yi was a little surprised: "What changed your mind?"

Song Jingsi didn't answer but instead asked, "Do you know that Ren Yu and Lang Ren are married?"

"Of course." Lin Yi nodded, "Those two are living a chic life."

A trace of envy flashed in Song Jingsi's eyes, and he said, "Go ahead."

Lin Yiding looked at him, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Back then Wang Zhifeng was turned into a zombie, and Lin Xiangdong injected him with a third-level virus in an attempt to turn him into a humanoid weapon.However, during the process, Wang Zhifeng felt that Song Jingsi was in danger, and Wang Zhifeng rushed out to fight Lin Xiangdong with his instinct, and his body was seriously damaged.

Later, Ren Yu and Lang Ren rushed to kill Lin Xiangdong, and Wang Zhifeng was put into the liquid tank again, and finally sent to the imperial capital, where a group of scientists led by Lin Yi took over.

At first, they wanted to completely destroy Wang Zhifeng, Song Jingsi begged desperately, and they couldn't find the shadow of the virus in Wang Zhifeng's mutilated body at that time, due to various reasons, they did not destroy Wang Zhifeng for the time being.

After that, Wang Zhifeng's disfigured body gradually absorbed the liquid in the liquid tank, and his broken limbs and flesh slowly glued together. After two years, his body has recovered, even his face The injury caused by the experiment when I was young is also healed.

You can't see the fragmented look of the year at all, and the whole person is like a newborn.

Lin Yi tried all kinds of methods but couldn't find any trace of the virus on his body, as if Wang Zhifeng lying there was just an ordinary comatose person, not the beaten to pieces zombie.

Even Lin Yi didn't know the reason for such a change. In the end, he concluded that it might be because Wang Zhifeng injected a large amount of unknown medicine into his body when he was a test subject when he was young.These medicines and the third virus are incompatible with each other...

Only in this way can it explain why the virus disappeared, and the data presented by the cells in Wang Zhifeng's body are no different from those of ordinary people.

However, although Wang Zhifeng's body is no different from that of ordinary people, his heart is beating and his brain cells are also active, but he just doesn't wake up.

At this moment, he is no different from a vegetable.

Lin Yi told Song Jingsi that he had a way to wake Wang Zhifeng up, but this way was extremely dangerous.

If successful, Wang Zhifeng will wake up.

If it fails, Wang Zhifeng will die.

The odds are 50.00% each.

Song Jingsi watched Lin Yi enter the laboratory, he was sitting on a chair outside, his face was dazed, he didn't even know what to think.

In fact, he just got out of prison not long ago. He served two years of prison sentence. This is because many people pleaded for him, and he also set up a base to save tens of thousands of compatriots' lives, so he got two years of prison sentence.

Otherwise, just because he has such a father who almost destroyed the whole world, and he doesn't report it, it's enough to spend his whole life in prison.

I don't know how long it took, but when he felt that his legs were numb, the door of the laboratory opened, and a group of people came out. Those people glanced at Song Jingsi and hurried away. Their eyes were not very friendly.

The last one to come out was Lin Yi, and Song Jingsi immediately stood up, his eyes darkened for a while and his figure was crooked because of his haste to get up, if Lin Yi hadn't helped him in time, he would have had an intimate contact with the floor.

"How's it going?" Song Jingsi's voice was hoarse, even trembling imperceptibly.

Lin Yi looked at him and didn't speak.

The light in Song Jingsi's eyes dimmed little by little, he opened his lips, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.After a while, Song Jingsi lowered his head, so he missed the figure approaching behind Lin Yi.

He thought he could calmly accept the news of Wang Zhifeng's complete departure, but when he really knew it, he realized that the hole in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind was blowing in, and it couldn't be filled anymore.

When did the man who silently followed him live in his heart?

From now on, he will be alone.

Song Jingsi squatted down slowly, he felt a little sour in his eyes, and the cold ground became blurred.

It's also really strange that he only cried when he was very young.After the age of eight, he never cried again.For so many years, the two tears shed were because of Wang Zhifeng.

With a soft ding, a teardrop fell to the ground and burst into tears.

In the haze, Song Jingsi saw a pair of bare feet appearing in front of him, and then the other party squatted down. After a while, he heard a slightly dazed voice: "Master, don't cry."

Song Jingsi's heart beat violently, and for almost a split second, he thought he was hallucinating.

Until Lin Yi's voice sounded: "Is this the Song City Lord I know? I don't even have the courage to look up?"

Song Jingsi raised his head abruptly, and saw the person squatting in front of him, was it Wang Zhifeng or who?

He was wearing a white coat, which should be Lin Yi's. It didn't fit well, and it was very tight on him.

"Wang Zhifeng?" Song Jingsi's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him was a piece of paper, and he could blow it away if he spoke louder.

The bewilderment in Wang Zhifeng's eyes became more obvious, he stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Jingsi's eyes, and repeated his previous words: "Don't cry."

When Wang Zhifeng touched Song Jingsi's eyes, Song Jingsi was stunned.

Wang Zhifeng's hand...was warm.

After the hesitation, there was overwhelming excitement.

Wang Zhifeng came back to life, he woke up! ! !

He is human again!

He is no longer a mutant, no longer a zombie, but an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary!

After some hard work, Song Jingsi successfully took Wang Zhifeng away from the laboratory.

Seeing Wang Zhifeng obediently following him beside him, facing the finally clear sky, Song Jingsi held Wang Zhifeng's face and kissed him lightly on the lips: "Wang Zhifeng, I'm glad you're back."

A daze flashed across Wang Zhifeng's face, but he grinned, showing a slightly silly smile to Song Jingsi.

Seeing the silly Wang Zhifeng, Song Jingsi smiled.

Thinking back to what Lin Yi said before:

"After the experiment was successful and he woke up, I checked him. Now he has no memory at all, and the only thing he remembers is you."

"I just measured his brainwaves, and after analyzing them, if these brainwaves are converted into data, there are three words——Song Jingsi."

"The last point is that his intelligence will be somewhat incomplete. It may be good, or it may not be good for the rest of his life. You have to be mentally prepared."

……

It doesn't matter if he has no other memories, as long as he can remember Song Jingsi, even if he will be a fool for the rest of his life, it doesn't matter, Song Jingsi has a lifetime to take care of him.

As long as he is alive.

This is the most beautiful gift God gave him.

*

Following Lin Yi's suggestion, Song Jingsi brought Wang Zhifeng to Lincheng, planning to settle in Lincheng.

The ambient air in Lincheng is good for Wang Zhifeng's recovery.

"Wang Zhifeng, this is our home." Pushing open the door, Song Jingsi said to Wang Zhifeng.

Wang Zhifeng looked around curiously, and repeated Ning Jingsi's words: "Our home."

Wherever Song Jingsi goes, Wang Zhifeng will follow him. He doesn't talk much, even if he is mentally impaired, he still talks as little as before.But what is different from before is that he loves to laugh.

He always smiled at Song Jingsi, and when he laughed, Song Jingsi realized that he actually had a pair of canine teeth.

Song Jingsi has never seen the old Wang Zhifeng smile, the previous Wang Zhifeng always had a straight face.Even when he seduced him into bed, and when the two of them lingered on the bed, the latter looked like a coffin.

That's why Song Jingsi discovered that Wang Zhifeng actually has a pair of cute tiger teeth.

Because Wang Zhifeng is mentally handicapped, he doesn't understand many things, and he relies on the teacher Song Jing, and he has to teach Wang Zhifeng many times before he can remember.

Song Jingsi often feels that he is like a nanny, and Wang Zhifeng is his giant son.Sometimes when he thinks about it like this, he can't help laughing out loud. When he smiles, Wang Zhifeng also laughs, and the two of them often laugh non-stop.

As if to make up for the previous smile.

Right now, Song Jingsi can be described as destitute. The country can release him within two years and let him take Wang Zhifeng away, which is already extremely gracious.

As for his previous wealth, it is naturally gone.The country did not provide him with any subsidies, and Lin Yi kindly lent him the money for renting the house.

The money left on him was not enough to support him and Wang Zhifeng, so Song Jingsi had to go out to find a job.

With Wang Zhifeng, an office job is definitely not suitable for Song Jingsi, even if a company wants him, he will not go.

He was worried about leaving Wang Zhifeng alone at home.

Ordinary restaurant waiters and other jobs would not allow Song Jingsi to take a man to work, and after looking around, Song Jingsi found a job moving bricks on the construction site.

The construction site is wide and there are many people. One more child will not take up space there. Song Jingsi can also watch Wang Zhifeng all the time when he is working.

There are many people in the work of waiters, and once they are busy, they may not be able to attend to Wang Zhifeng, which is prone to accidents.

So Song Jingsi was quite satisfied with the job of moving bricks.

But after all, he has never done rough work since he was a child, and he has only learned some boxing skills. He has some strength. After a long time, the skin on his hands has been worn out, and his brows twitched in pain.

Song Jingsi gritted his teeth and insisted. He didn't say anything. When it was time to rest, he bought a box of lunch and walked to the place where Wang Zhifeng was standing, and the two of them ate together.

Wang Zhifeng was very obedient, Song Jingsi asked him to stand there, and he just stood there for several hours.

Now he has learned to go to the toilet. If he urgently needs to urinate midway, he will run over and tell Song Jingsi to go to the toilet. After Song Jingsi accompany him to the toilet, he will stand there and wait for Song Jingsi.

Even if Song Jingsi asked him to find a place to sit, he wouldn't know how to just stand there.

Because of the pain in his hand, Song Jingsi's hand holding the chopsticks trembled a little, and he couldn't hold the vegetables stably, and because he was wearing gloves, Wang Zhifeng didn't notice it all the time.After all, his IQ is limited now.

When Song Jingsi almost poured all the dishes, Wang Zhifeng felt that something was wrong, and he shouted anxiously: "Sisi..."

After shouting, he was at a loss again, didn't know what to say, and was in a panic. Looking at Song Jingsi's hands, he was at a loss, but he didn't realize that there was a faint red light flickering in his eyes.

Song Jingsi saw it, and the faint red light disappeared so quickly that he thought it was an illusion.He smiled and said nonchalantly, "It's okay."

Wang Zhifeng suddenly grabbed his hand, and took off Ning Jingsi's glove carefully but firmly, not allowing him to retract.

The blister in Song Jingsi's hand was broken, and the wound was stuck to the glove. If it was torn apart forcefully, it would cause severe pain.

Wang Zhifeng only moved slightly, and Song Jingsi's face turned pale, and his hands shook involuntarily.

Wang Zhifeng noticed it, and didn't dare to move any more, turned around in a hurry, wanted to take off Song Jingsi's gloves to see the injury, but was afraid of making Song Jingsi feel more pain, so after a while, he even whimpered and cried out.

Song Jingsi was startled: "Don't cry..."

He wanted to grit his teeth and tear off the gloves with pain. Song Jingsi knew medical skills, and this kind of pain meant that his palms must have been badly injured at this moment. If he let the gloves cover his hands again, his wounds would definitely be infected.

But before he could do anything, other workers ran over hearing the crying and asked aloud. Wang Zhifeng raised Song Jingsi's hand: "Si Si, it hurts."

The workers brought scissors and tossed and tossed for a long time before slowly peeling off the gloves. When they saw Song Jingsi's peeled hands, everyone took a breath.

Someone couldn't help but said, "Xiao Song, is this your first time doing this kind of work?"

Some people murmured: "This hand is too tender. Everyone has experienced the end of the world, and those who can survive the end of the world, which one is not trained like a rough skin. Is this the son of a big man in the military, who came here to practice ?”

……

The main reason is that the palms of Song Jingsi's hands are bloody and bloody, which is no exaggeration. He only moved all morning, and he even wore gloves.Those workers moved all morning, not to mention their hands were rotten, and they didn't even get a bubble.

In fact, this is also related to Song Jingsi's own skin. His skin is relatively fragile. It is not too strange to have such a wound now.

Song Jingsi always believed that moving bricks was a physical effort, but now it seems that his hands don't even want to move bricks.

However, there is still a large pile of bricks waiting for him to move. If the pile is not finished, this morning will be in vain.

Song Jingsi hastily treated the wound on his lower hand, comforted Wang Zhifeng, and prepared to change his gloves and gritted his teeth to continue moving.

Wang Zhifeng had already stopped crying, and when he saw that he was about to move again, he immediately stopped him: "No, I won't move."

Song Jingsi couldn't talk to him about the money issue, so he just smiled at him: "I'll take it easy, you wait here obediently for me."

Seeing that he insisted on going, Wang Zhifeng seemed to have realized something suddenly: "Money, is it money?"

Song Jingsi was about to say something, but Wang Zhifeng pulled him over and pressed him on the stool, and snatched his gloves: "I'll go."

How could Song Jingsi let him go, he was struggling to stand up, but Wang Zhifeng suddenly put his hand on his chest: "It hurts, it hurts here."

Song Jingsi was stunned.

After a while, Wang Zhifeng spat out two more words: "Master..."

Song Jingsi saw in his eyes the familiarity of the past, and he was startled: "Wang Zhifeng?"

However, Wang Zhifeng had already run away quickly.

Looking at his back, Song Jingsi's heart beat faster.

Wang Zhifeng, do you remember me?

Wang Zhifeng's speed is very fast, although the mutation in his body has disappeared, he has become an ordinary person.But his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people. At least after moving the bricks for an afternoon, his hands didn't have a single blister, which made Song Jingsi feel relieved.

From that day on, Song Jingsi discovered that Wang Zhifeng's ability to learn became stronger and stronger, and his intelligence seemed to grow faster than before. This discovery made Song Jingsi more and more disturbed.

He was afraid that Wang Zhifeng would remember the previous memories, but also afraid that he would not be able to remember, this is a kind of contradictory psychology.

He didn't want Wang Zhifeng to remember the pain he had been subjected to as a test subject, and he didn't want him to remember his pain when he was made a zombie.

But he longed for him to remember how the two of them got along.

So Song Jingsi was very contradictory, even people were a little bit wrong during this time.

"Si, what's wrong with you?" Song Jingsi, who almost broke the cup, turned around and heard Wang Zhifeng's question.

During this period of time, as Wang Zhifeng's intelligence recovered, he no longer smirked easily, and his address to Song Jingsi changed from 'Si Si' to 'Si'.

"I'm fine." Avoiding Wang Zhifeng's eyes, Song Jingsi walked towards the living room.

Looking at Song Jingsi's back, Wang Zhifeng's eyes flashed with confusion.

What's the matter?Why does he look so disturbed?

Did you make him angry?

Or are you too busy with work during this time, so you are tired?

No, he has to work a lot, so he can't make Si too tired.

"Hurry up and take a bath." Song Jingsi brought the pajamas to Wang Zhifeng, Wang Zhifeng took it, and asked, "You wash it for me."

Song Jingsi: "...you can wash it yourself."

Wang Zhifeng: "You washed it for me before."

Song Jingsi: "That's because you didn't know how to wash yourself before."

Wang Zhifeng: "I don't care, you haven't washed me for several days."

The two looked at each other, Song Jingsi was defeated, and resigned to his fate, he dragged Wang Zhifeng into the bathroom, Wang Zhifeng slightly curled his lips.

He likes Song Jingsi to bathe him, rubbing his hands on his body, he will feel warmth in his empty heart.

Sometimes, he could feel Song Jingsi looking at him with a suppressed sadness.That kind of gaze always made him feel uncomfortable and panicked.

Wang Zhifeng knew that he had forgotten something very important, and at that time, he wished he could recall the lost memory.

He didn't want to see Song Jingsi's sad eyes, he wanted Si to smile with crooked brows and eyes, that kind of Si must be the prettiest.

Wang Zhifeng made up his mind that he must work harder and harder to remember what he had forgotten earlier.I saw Song Jingsi's smile earlier.

Three months later, one morning, Song Jingsi opened his eyes, touched his side, and found that the side was empty.He checked the time, it was only less than seven o'clock, Wang Zhifeng was still sleeping at this time.

He got up abruptly, searched around the room but couldn't find Wang Zhifeng, and called Wang Zhifeng, but couldn't get through.

Song Jingsi's heart almost stopped beating. He put on his coat and was about to rush out the door, but when the door lock rang, Wang Zhifeng came in wrapped in the cold wind, holding a steaming breakfast in his hand.

Seeing that Song Jingsi didn't even wear shoes, he stepped on the cold floor with bare soles.

——In order to save money on heating, Song Jingsi did not turn on floor heating in the room.

Wang Zhifeng frowned, immediately put down his breakfast and came to Song Jingsi, and hugged Song Jingsi with a little force.

"It's cold on the ground, be careful of catching a cold." There was worry in his tone.

Wang Zhifeng put Song Jingsi on the bed, warmed Song Jingsi's cold feet with his hands, and then stuffed Song Jingsi's feet into the quilt.

Then he brought breakfast again: "It's snowing heavily outside, I've asked for leave for you, and I won't go to work today."

Song Jingsi felt that there was something wrong with Wang Zhifeng today, and he couldn't turn the corner for a while.

When he opened the breakfast in his hand, he suddenly froze.

That was his favorite spicy bean curd in the past. Wang Zhifeng would find a way to make it for him every day. Even if the end of the world came later, he would learn how to make bean curd by himself, and cook different patterns for him every day.

During this period of time, how could he have the thought to eat spicy bean curd? Naturally, Wang Zhifeng, who lost his memory, would not know that he likes to eat spicy bean curd.

just now……

Song Jingsi's eyes were hot.

He was hugged into a cold embrace that was still covered by the wind and snow outside, and a hoarse and restrained voice sounded in his ear:

"Master, I'm awake."

This time, he really woke up.

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