Doomsday Jedi Strikes Back

In the dark and huge base laboratory of S city, Sun Mingchuan walked sideways among a group of people in white coats, walking hurriedly. This is the only laboratory in S city that belongs to the military.

Since the outbreak of the zombie virus, a large number of professors of biochemical engineering have flocked here to serve the military of S City.

"Are all the things for surgery ready?" Sun Mingchuan passed through the crowd, and opened the metal door in the innermost part of the laboratory through the ID card for identity verification.

"Dean, everything is ready."

Sun Mingchuan nodded, touched his bald forehead, and changed into a white coat that was placed on the iron shelf for medicine.

Several assistants placed the prepared utensils in the cart beside the laboratory table, and began to assist Sun Mingchuan in his work.

The person lying on the laboratory table was probably in his early twenties, with short hair at the ears and slightly longer, his dark yellow skin became darker under the lights of the laboratory, the collarbone on his neck collapsed to the extreme, and the thin white hair from the side of the ear On the skin, one can vaguely guess that he experienced a comfortable life before the end of the world.

The young man's slender eyelashes covered his closed eyes at the moment, and the slight trembling of the eyelashes revealed his inner anxiety.

The apocalypse has been erupting for a year, and the lack of supplies and the inhuman treatment the young people have encountered are the reasons for the changes in the young people's bodies.

"Hand over the scalpel." Sun Mingchuan ordered the assistant beside him in a low voice, without any hesitation about what to do next.

The assistant obediently handed over the scalpel in the cart.

The cold sharp tool was close to the protruding cheekbones on both sides of the young man's cheeks, rubbing along the blue and white blood vessels.

The person on the bed was like a sparrow whose claws were suddenly grabbed by someone, struggling violently in panic.

The people in the laboratory were deceived by the young man's previous obedience, thinking that he had given up his futile struggle, and they couldn't help being shocked at this moment, but they were relieved when they saw the iron cuffs on both sides of the experimental table that imprisoned the young man's hands and feet.

"If you're so dishonest, just take a shot of anesthesia and save time."A woman in a white coat muttered.

"Drugs are so precious in this period, how can they be used casually..." There was a soft reply from the crowd.

Sun Mingchuan snorted coldly, looked over, and the noise around him disappeared.

Gloves... gauze, the assistant stood aside and waited, his face full of numbness.

Sun Ming raised the hilt of the knife, the sharp blade was ground on the side of the young man's forehead, and he made a few gestures with his right hand.It is not difficult to see that he is looking for the most suitable position for the knife.

Suddenly, Sun Mingchuan fixed his eyes, turned his wrist, and quickly stabbed towards the side of the young man's head.

"Dean, Second Young Master Ren is here."

The knife in Sun Mingchuan's hand barely stopped.

No one noticed that the person who was no longer struggling on the bed had a gleam of hope in his eyes.

Between the opening and closing of the metal door, a middle-aged man in a white coat came in.

"What is he doing here?" Sun Mingchuan put down the knife lightly, his eyes still staring at the blade with nostalgia, obviously displeased with being interrupted.

The person who came in just now shook his head, expressing that he didn't know anything.

"Dean Sun".

Before Sun Mingchuan could get angry, the metal door opened again, and a man wearing a green military uniform with pine branches walked into the laboratory.

The sound of crisp footsteps was very clear in the silent laboratory.

The man looked around, his face darkened.

The young man lying on the plank subconsciously held his breath, and his palm was grabbed by his fingertips.

"What about the crystal nucleus?"

He didn't come to save himself, the pupils of the person on the bed shrank, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Sun Mingchuan rolled his eyes and thought: If you hadn't interrupted suddenly, I'm afraid the crystal nucleus would have been obtained long ago.

But it didn't appear on the surface: "Second young master, wait a moment, the crystal nucleus will be taken out immediately."

Ren Zeyao nodded.

Sun Mingchuan held the knife in his hand, no longer picky about the position, and under the terrified gaze of the young man, he cut a deep gash in the young man's head with the knife.

The person on the bed no longer had the slightest struggle, his hands were hanging by the side of the bed, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Sun Mingchuan stirred a few times in the dissected skull, and found a golden crystal nucleus.

The assistant took it over, washed it in water several times, wrapped it in gauze, and handed it to Ren Zeyao.

Ren Zeyao played with the crystal nucleus less than two inches in his hand in silence, his eyes stopped on the young man on the bed for a few seconds, and then turned away meaninglessly.

"Second Young Master, what did you promise me?"

With a shy face, Sun Mingchuan stared flatteringly at the person on the bed.

"You take it away."

As the metal door closed mechanically, the sound of Ren Zeyao's footsteps approached and moved away.

Pain, this was the only thought in Xu Han's mind when his brain was pierced by a scalpel. There was no anesthetic or anything that could numb his nerves, and he was surrounded by a group of insensitive "people".

This is the end of the world, the anatomical research laboratory of S City, where there is a group of "people" who only see the interests of the military and their own crazy desire for experiments.

Naturally, no one would refuse the experimental product sent in vain.

When the scalpel pierced his head, he had no hope of surviving.

After all, the laboratory serves the military, and it is not a pity to sacrifice oneself for Lin Yujia.

Therefore, when he opened his eyes and saw himself lying in the cramped rented room instead of the cold laboratory table, it was naturally impossible for him not to be a little surprised.

"Xu Han, open the door quickly, I know you are inside!"

It was the landlord's voice.

Xu Han rolled over from the bed, opened the door, and it turned out to be the hostile face of the landlord outside.

"You've been in arrears for rent for almost a month, plus last month's rent, when are you going to pay it back?"

Xu Han straightened his wrinkled clothes.It is now December xx, and there is only one day before the end of the world. When the end of the world comes, money will have no use.

Xu Han looked at the landlord's bearded, ferocious and impatient expression, his eyes were a little weird.

If he remembered correctly, in his previous life, he was kicked out of this place by the landlord because he couldn't pay the rent. Then he met Qin Xiu and went to S city with him.

"Wait a moment."

Calculated according to the time, Xu Han is just a student now. After his parents divorced, they both got married and moved to far away places. Not to mention the so-called living expenses.

In the past few years, he also had a part-time job in the bookstore next to the school to subsidize pocket expenses, and he had some scholarships from the school to some extent.

However, before Ren Zeyao left him, he left him a sum of money, about 20 yuan.

It's just that he has not used the money because of his own reasons.

Things are different now...

"The money is not with me now, and I will make up the rent when I take it out."

The landlord twitched the corners of his lips, and his eyes were cruel: "You better not play tricks on me, and pay me all the money at night, otherwise, you will look good!"

Xu Han closed the opened door towards where he was standing, ready to close it at any time.

But the landlord was obviously unwilling to let him go so easily, and asked several people to carry away the only piece of furniture in Xu Han's room—the crooked furniture, and the clothes inside were rudely thrown on the ground.

The hut, which was originally not spacious, seemed even more cramped.

The landlord left with a group of people in a mighty manner. After he left, Xu Han locked the door and left the rental house.

When the end of the world came in his previous life, he and Ren Zeyao had broken up for a year. Although he still had feelings for Ren Zeyao at the time, since the other party proposed to break up, he couldn't hold on to him like a woman.

Ren Zeyao's grandfather was a commander in the Republic of China, and the Ren family was very successful in both politics and business.

When Xu Han met Ren Zeyao at the beginning, it was completely by accident.

The military department that Ren Zeyao belonged to was invited by their school to give a command demonstration. Ren Zeyao was in charge of giving the closing speech in the school auditorium. He was responsible for negotiating this aspect as a representative of the student union. After coming and going, the two gradually got to know each other.

Before the apocalypse came, the Ren family moved to City S, and the two never met again. After the apocalypse, there was no contact at all, but I heard from others that Ren Zeyao had made Lin Yujia a new boyfriend, and because Lin Yujia was a child Because of his frailty and sickness, he dotes on him in every possible way.

When Lin Yujia was invaded by the zombie virus, Ren Zeyao found Xu Han through the hands of Qin Xiu after hearing from his subordinates that taking out the crystal nucleus of a person with the same ability as Lin Yujia could get rid of the virus.

This is why Xu Han stayed in the laboratory before his death.

The three generations of the Ren family belonged to the military. With the advent of the end of the world, they became the overlord of City S by virtue of their military strength and the materials they raised, and established the largest base in City S.City C, where Xu Han lived, was surrounded by a large group of zombies.

It was difficult to establish solid defense measures in a short period of time, and he was desperate, so he went south to City S with the convoy from City C.

Unexpectedly, it eventually became his burial place.

After waking up, the first thing Xu Han did was to dig out a small wooden box that he had forgotten a long time ago from the drawer beside the bed. Inside was an antique ring with complicated patterns.

This was left here by Ren Zeyao when he came here.

In the previous life, before he went south to City S, he asked someone to return the things to Ren Zeyao.It was only two months before his death that he saw the ring in Lin Yujia's hand, and only then did he realize that there was a space of less than 50 square meters hidden in the ring.

The space is not large, but it is enough to support a person to survive in the last days.

Xu Han put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

This time, he will not return the ring to Ren Zeyao foolishly.

Xu Han went to the bank first and took out the money in the card.

Around 20 yuan or so.

After withdrawing the money, Xu Han took a taxi directly to the largest shopping mall in City C.

The sun is shining outside and the streets are peaceful.

Through the dark gray window glass, you can have a panoramic view of all kinds of shops and all kinds of people on the street.The day before the end of the world, the entire city of C was no different from the past, there was no sign at all, and what happened caught people off guard.

Now seeing these faces who don't know what's going on tomorrow, but at the end of the world, they would sell their relatives and friends in order to grab some supplies, so that their wives and children were separated, and the bloody scene of cannibalism made him feel chills when he thought of it.

Arriving at the mall, Xu Han picked out a lot of packaged foods that were easy to store on the shelves: chocolate, compressed biscuits, air-dried beef, plain instant noodles, and some regular vegetables... Filled two shopping carts with bits and pieces, and went upstairs again The men's shelf has selected several winter clothes.The prices of clothes in the shopping mall were ridiculously expensive, so he didn't dare to buy more, he only picked a few pieces, packed them up and sent them home.

I picked and bought some pots and pans, summer shirts, jeans, winter sweaters, scarves, gloves and other daily necessities at the street stalls in the commercial street. I basically spent all my money.

The temperature changes in the last days are abnormal. Today is summer, and tomorrow may be winter. Therefore, making some plans in advance is always a way to survive.

Busy until the evening, Xu Han dawdled back to the rental house, threw all the bought things into the space, and handed over the money reserved before buying things to the landlord, and it was over.

For dinner, I ate a bowl of noodles that were neither salty nor light.

Xu Han knows the importance of materials in the post-apocalyptic world, so even if his current food is enough to last him for a long time, he has no habit of wasting food at will.

After dinner, while lying on the bed to digest, Xu Han's eyes stopped vaguely on the bedside table, a photo frame with a photo of him and Ren Zeyao.

His eyes hurt from the smiling face in the photo.

It's not that he doesn't understand the cruelty of the end times, and he doesn't expect others to help a stranger like him, but Ren Zeyao is different after all.

At least if he was Ren Zeyao, he would not push his former lover to the grave with his own hands.

A glint of prey flashed in Xu Han's eyes.

He lightly picked up the photo frame on the cabinet and looked at the man standing beside him in the photo, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

The glass photo frame was thrown against the wall without warning, and it was instantly shattered.

The author has something to say:

This chapter has been slightly modified, if you have any suggestions, you can put them forward, just tap and spray, cute newbies need a lot of encouragement【Sell me cute】.

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