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The two sat there with their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke again.

"Bang", Yuan Zhan rushed in with a panicked expression, and shouted: "Dad, brother, it's not good, it's snowing red!"

Lu Shan was sweating profusely and followed behind him.

"What?" Yuan Qiuping stood up abruptly, his complexion changed drastically, and he turned to tell Lu Shan, "Evacuate pedestrians immediately and do a good job of defense!"

"Yes." Lu Shan nodded, turned and went out.

Yuan Qiuping paced back and forth for a few steps, then turned around and said, "I'll go and have a look, you guys try not to go out, pay attention to safety."

Yuan Zhan saw that everyone was out, and couldn't sit still.After reluctantly staying for a few minutes, I finally couldn't hold back, "Brother, I'll go out and have a look too."

"You are an ordinary person, and your resistance is not as good as that of a supernatural person. It's better to take it easy." Feng Yang disagreed.

"I will pay attention." Yuan Zhan nodded again and again, and ran out the door without looking back.

The white world is gradually covered in red, and the trees in the last days are evergreen all the year round, dancing their branches cheerfully against the cold wind.The red rain and snow is a feast for them. The ignorant and ignorant ordinary creatures have experienced a baptism from nature, reborn, liberated their nature, and exposed their long-hidden fangs to humans.

That night, in the dead of night, Ji Rongzhi and the others were woken up by a violent knock on the door.An ominous premonition crossed Feng Yang's mind, he opened the door and saw that it was Lu Shan.With a dejected and mournful face, he brought a piece of bad news: that boy Yuan Zhan had a fever.

"Is it an infection?" Feng Yang hurriedly walked out while putting on his clothes.

"Not sure." Lu Shan shook his head with a tired face, his eyes were full of worry, "Young Master Feng, the head of the base sent someone to block the news, just for fear of Xiao Zhan..."

"Don't worry, I'll go and have a look first." Feng Yang waved his hands, feeling a little uneasy.

"I'll go too." Ji Rongzhi also put on his clothes and came out at some point, holding Feng Yang's slightly cold hand and said.

"Well, let's go."

When they arrived, the two elders of the Yuan family and Yuan Qiuping were sitting opposite each other in the living room, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Up to now, we are the only ones who can solve him personally." Elder Yuan's face was condensed, and sorrow flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Zhan finally overcame his fear of zombies, and he was fine after doing the mission for so long. An inexplicable red snow infected him into a zombie? How can I accept it?" The old lady wailed, her voice hoarse, and there was a moment A heart-piercing feeling, "Woo, there must be another way."

"Alas" the elder sighed and patted his wife's hand.

Feng Yang walked in without saying a word, supported the old lady Yuan's shoulders, and asked, "Grandma, where is Yuan Zhan?"

"Wuuu, Xiao Yang." The old lady Yuan wiped away her tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Inside." Yuan Qiuping's eyes were red and swollen, with a tired expression, he pointed weakly in the direction of the bedroom.

Feng Yang nodded and got up.

"Xiaoyang," Yuan Qiuping called him eagerly, and told him, "Be careful, Xiao Zhan...something is wrong."

"Woo, my dear grandson." The old lady Yuan wailed after hearing this.

A dim light was turned on in the bedroom, illuminating the dark person on the bed even more terrifying.Yuan Zhan opened two pairs of slightly red eyes, gritted his teeth in pain, and kept twisting on the bed.

His arms and feet were covered with iron chains, and the hard iron rings were sunk into the flesh due to violent struggle, and dark red blood flowed out, staining the clean and elegant bed sheets.

He was obviously a little unconscious, and the hands that had gained limited freedom kept tearing at the flesh of his body, water stains flowed down the corners of his mouth, and there was a weird grunt in his throat, somewhat similar to a zombie.

"Sure enough, it's a zombie." Feng Yang clenched his fists tightly, and if he came back to life again, he still couldn't save this kid?Obviously everything is different from the previous life, why?Why is it impossible for Yuan Zhan to escape death?

"Here, feed him." Ji Rongzhi moved closer, looked at Yuan Zhan carefully, and handed him a mutated fruit.

"You mean..." Feng Yang was startled.

"Isn't his situation the same as that of Lin Caiwei at that time?" Ji Rongzhi poked Yuan Zhan's blackened arm. After Lin Caiwei was bitten, the wound also gradually turned black and hardened.

"No, maybe you're right." Feng Yang pinched Yuan Zhe's saliva-smeared mouth, and forced the small mutated fruit into it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu swallowed hard, and opened his mouth wide to bite Feng Yang's hand, Feng Yang squeezed his mouth hard, seeing his crazy appearance, felt a little sad in his heart.

Not long after, Yuan Zhan gave up the attack and bowed himself into the shape of a crayfish.He wailed ferociously and tore his skin harder.Feng Yang grabbed his hand, fearing that he would continue to self-mutilate. Upgrading abilities is already the most extreme pain, not to mention the pain of washing the marrow and cutting the bones. The pain Yuan Zhan is going through now may not be able to be described in words .

Feng Yang watched him nervously, not sure if this method is effective. In his previous life, he had never heard that Mutated Fruits could help people who turned into zombies return to normal. Lin Caiwei's situation was different from Yuan Zhan's, and everything was unknown.

After a long time, Yuan Zhan's trembling body gradually calmed down. There was a stench in the air, and the sheets under him were dyed pitch black.

Feng Yang looked at the motionless Yuan Zhan with a dazed expression. Ji Rongzhi held his hand tightly and sighed softly, "Do your best and obey the destiny."

"Well, bro, what is it that smells so bad?" A faint voice came, breaking the silence of the room.

"Stinky boy, if you sleep any longer, you'll almost turn into a bedbug." Feng Yang heaved a sigh of relief and joked.

"Oh, I'm so hot, so hot." Yuan Zhan scratched in a daze, and when he raised his hand, a fireball appeared in his hand, which shocked him to wake up instantly, "Damn, why did I burn?"

"Congratulations, you can breathe fire too." Feng Yang understood that, like Lin Caiwei, he not only successfully ruled out the zombie virus, but also successfully activated supernatural powers. It seems that stupid people are indeed blessed with stupidity.

"Wow, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Yuan Zhan was resurrected with full blood, and was about to cheer, but was restrained by the iron chains tied to his body, "Who tied me up?"

"Xiaoyang, what's wrong?" Yuan Qiuping and the others rushed into the bedroom when they heard the movement, and saw Yuan Zhan in pitch black and sparks floating in the air, "Xiao Zhan, you..."

"Uncle, as you can see, this guy got a blessing in disguise and successfully activated the fire ability." Feng Yang laughed.

"Bodhisattva bless you, Bodhisattva bless you." Mrs. Yuan patted her chest and muttered repeatedly.

"Xiao Yang, you saved him?" Elder Yuan excitedly held Feng Yang's hand.

"Ah, no, it was Rong Zhi who rescued him." Feng Yang shook his head and said.

"Ah?" Ji Rongzhi, who was wandering in thought, was taken aback for being suddenly called by his name.

"Okay, okay, Rongzhi, you saved the old woman's two grandsons, you are the great benefactor of our Yuan family." The old lady Yuan grabbed his hand and said with tears in her eyes, "From now on, you will be my own grandson." ah."

"Oh, good." Ji Rongzhi nodded helplessly, since Feng Yang is his wife, speaking of it, the old lady Yuan is also his grandmother.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Yuan turned his head and gave Feng Yang a hard look: "Boy, you are very scheming. This is your purpose, right?"

Feng Yang blinked: I didn't lie to you, the things were indeed provided by Rongzhi.

Afterwards, Feng Yang told Mr. Yuan and Yuan Qiuping about the mutant fruit, explained its benefits for the upgrade of abilities, and explained the precautions for effective storage.

After a red snow, everything seemed normal at the base.Because of the arrangements made in advance, not many people are infected, and the supernatural beings have antibodies themselves, making it even less likely to be infected.

In a blink of an eye, after the cold winter, spring ushered in.The snow melted, the spring breeze was blowing, everything showed vitality, and the animals and plants entered an exaggerated period of madness.

Looking at the forest covered with green trees, Feng Yang frowned. The mutated plants in this life grow faster than in the previous life.

"Ah!" A scream pierced the night sky, waking up the sleeping people.

The patrol team arrived following the sound, only to see a pool of fresh blood on the ground, and there was no corpse, and the screaming person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and the whole thing revealed a bit of weirdness.

The cool spring breeze blows by, awakening the sluggish people, "ahhhh"

"What the hell, where are people?"

"The scream came from here just now. There is only blood and no corpse. Was it eaten by something?"

"Nonsense, is it too clean to eat?"

"Notify the captain immediately."

. . . . . .

When Yuan Zhan came over, Ji Rongzhi and the others had just finished eating.

"Brother, more than a dozen people have been missing from the base in the past two days, and they all disappeared out of thin air." Yuan Zhan handed him the pre-organized information.

"Where is the incident?" Feng Yang flipped through it and asked.

"It's not the same place, but it's not far away." Yuan Zhan clicked a few locations on the map with his hands.

Feng Yang drew a line along the scene of the crime, "In an instant, there was only a puddle of blood left. The speed is so fast, it must not be done by humans or zombies."

"You mean..." Yuan Zhan widened his eyes.

"Mutated animals or plants." Feng Yang nodded and waved at Xiao Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, you go with Xiao Si."

"Okay, Uncle Feng." The little girl licked the grease stains on her lips, eager to try.

"Uncle Feng, can my sister go alone? Can I go with her?" Xiao Rong asked with a slightly red face.

"Don't worry, Xiaosi's nose is fine, I will be careful." Xiao Xiao patted her shoulder with a confident face.

"Well, well, you pay attention to safety." Xiao Rong nodded, the worry on his face did not retreat in the slightest.

Afterwards, everyone dispersed and went to the area designated by Feng Yang.

Ji Rongzhi stood on the roof, looking down at the fast-running crowd below, the little girl at the end of the line attracted his attention.

"Don't worry?" Feng Yang chuckled, teasing him.

"Well, didn't you say that most of the missing people are supernatural beings? Xiao Xiao will be in danger." Ji Rongzhi nodded.

"I knew you would think so, so, look," Feng Yang pointed to a spot underneath, and smirked, "Didn't I send Feng Xing there?"

"You look a little weird." Ji Rongzhi glanced at him and turned his head.

"..." Hehe, is this a sly joke with a successful plot?