I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Don't they hurt?"

Jing Cun opened his mouth suddenly, clenched his fingers by his side, his eyes were suppressed with thick ink, and the corners of his eyes were slightly drooping, with a cold arc.

"Pain?" Dr. Sun looked at him with sarcasm in his eyes, "So what if it hurts? If it wasn't for them, it wouldn't harm the human race in the last days..."

At the other side of the stairs, a scientific researcher hurried over, came to Dr. Sun's side, and said a few words in a low voice.

Jing Cun was not far away, and heard a few words such as "Experiment No. [-]" and "run away".

Dr. Sun's expression changed obviously, and another scientific researcher was called to show them around, and he hurried away with that researcher.

Jing Cun looked at the direction Dr. Sun left, and somehow felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he stopped suddenly.

"Gu Han, wait for me in the parking lot later."

Before Gu Han had time to ask, Jing Cun had already gone downstairs from the other side of the stairs.

Jing Cun felt his heart beating hard. He went out of the laboratory building, looked at the door for a while, and chose the most remote road.

A layer of anticipation spread from the bottom of my heart, as if something in the dark was guiding him to the past, taking him to meet the person he wanted to see.

Passing through the silver-white round building reflecting the light, the scenery is preserved in a barren yard. The small yards here are all retro-style pointed bungalows, with black bricks and tiles laid on top of each other. Qiandeng who came out of the wall yard.

He saw a few drops of bright red blood in the alley next to him.

Jing Cun's heart tightened inexplicably, he walked slowly along the bloodstains to the alley, and saw a person in the innermost corner.

The man sat on the ground with his head down, his black hair drooping limply, his skin was cold and white, his exposed arms were full of pinholes, the ground was bright red, and the blue and white hospital gown was soaked with blood, still It was bleeding non-stop, like a broken doll thrown in the corner.

All ten of his fingernails were pulled out. Those were originally a pair of slender and beautiful hands, but now they are in disrepair. Something pierced through the fresh and tender flesh, and the blood inside turned black.

The man was still holding a long iron rod in his hand, his ears moved, and he looked over after hearing the movement.

After Jing Cun saw the face clearly, the clenched hands beside him turned pale, and complicated emotions brewed in his heart.

It was a face he had never seen before, but it felt very familiar to him.The facial features of this person are very good, but the eyes are dull gray for some reason, and they are pale inside. They don't look like human eyeballs, but rather like some kind of inorganic cold metal balls.

Jing Cun felt that his throat seemed to be blocked, as if he could not speak, and his chest was so constricted that he could hardly breathe.

The man held the iron rod with cold fingers, as if warning him not to come over.

"Don't be afraid... I... am not a bad person."

Jing Cun choked slightly, his voice hoarse, with a tremor that he didn't even notice.

The man froze for a moment when he heard his voice, and the hand holding the iron rod fell to the ground unsteadily, and rolled at Jing Cun's feet with a "bang".

The shoulders trembled slightly, the man looked away, his cold white fingers gripped the clothes and loosened them, Jing Cun saw a drop of liquid dripping from his chin from the side.

That drop of tear seemed to be dripping on Jing Cun's heart, and it burned with scalding pain, and his heart seemed to be throbbing.

Jing Cun leaned down, "Can you still go...I'll take you out..."

Although it was a question, he hugged him involuntarily in his hands. When he stood up, Jing Cun swayed and lowered his voice, "Don't cry...I'm sorry."

Jing Cun didn't know why he had to apologize, but he couldn't help but want to say it out of his heart, as if the gas that was stuffy in his chest came out a little bit, allowing him to breathe a little bit.

The person in his arms was unusually light, and Jing Cun felt something was wrong, and when he saw one of the empty trouser legs, he paused slightly.

The person in the arms seemed to have noticed his gaze, dodged slightly, buried his face in his arms, and tightly tightened the clothes in front of his chest with cold white fingers.

Jing Cun's hand holding him was slightly tight, and there was a suppressed violence in his downcast eyes.

"It's okay." There was tenderness in his voice, and his expression became colder and colder.

Boundless darkness surged from the bottom of his heart. He looked up at the silver-white experimental base with condensation in his eyes... wanting to destroy everything here.

Footsteps came from outside the alley, Jing Cun flashed his fingertips, and said, "Go inside the ring for a while, don't make a sound."

When Dr. Sun led people to look for him, he saw Jing Cun alone in the alley, with a little blood on his hands, and a large dark spot of blood on the wall in the corner.

"How will you be here???"

Dr. Sun frowned, with displeasure in his eyes, looked around in the alley, but did not see anyone, and asked him, "Did you see a zombie with gray eyes in a hospital gown?"

Jing Cun looked indifferent, "No."

"How could there be no one? That's the No. [-] experimental body in our base. If you let me know that you Nantian let it go..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Cun raised his thin eyelids and smiled slightly, "So what if you let him go?"

"you……"

Before Dr. Sun could speak, a long ice pick suddenly flew over and pierced his heart, nailing his whole body to the wall behind him.

Blood from the heart flowed out, quickly staining the white coat red, Dr. Sun's eyes widened with disbelief in his expression, and then his face quickly turned pale, and his fingers drooped.

Jing Cun was slightly surprised when he saw the blood flowing out, "It's not black."

Several other scientific researchers took a few steps back, pointing the muzzle of the black gun in their hands at Jing Cun.

"Now we will take you to surrender, and we may spare your life."

Another long ice pick emerged from Jing Cun's hand, and he inserted it into Dr. Sun's throat with a deadpan expression.

The blood spattered on his face, making those deep and slightly curved eyes even colder. His eyes looked like Shura who had crawled out of hell, looking at Dr. Sun's tragic situation with excitement.

With a "bang", a bullet grazed Jing Cun's face, drawing a deep and long bloodstain on his face.

Jing Cun wiped his face, looked down at the blood in his palm, and smiled.

He clenched his fingers together, and there was a silvery white light on it. Several scientific researchers behind him suddenly screamed, the gun in their hands fell to the ground, and the whole person fell down.

Gu Han waited in the parking lot for a while, saw Jing Cun approaching from a distance, guessed that he must be in a very bad mood at the moment, took the key and took the initiative to go to the driving seat.

The car drove slowly out of the gate of Dongchu's laboratory. Jing Cun sat in the back seat and suddenly said, "I killed Dr. Sun."

Gu Han was so sleepy, he became refreshed after hearing this sentence, and was about to reply, when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

The muzzle of the black gun was pressed against his neck, Jing Cun smiled slightly, "What do you know, tell me now."

Gu Han looked at the person behind him through the mirror, and felt that the person seemed to have changed a little bit, but he couldn't tell what had changed. He said with a disgusted expression, "Did you bring him out?"

Jing Cun didn't say yes or no, but held the gun against his neck again.

"You saved the Zombie King... As for why I helped you, because you gave me the crystal core dagger last time, I like it very much."

"And... in the mall before, I guess you should have gone to him, but I guess you don't remember."

Gu Han's eyes were scarlet.

Naturally, he would not say the real purpose.

What else could it be... Naturally, it was because they were both high-level zombies, so he naturally wanted to help the same kind.

Jing Cun withdrew his gun, looked out the window at the rapidly passing scenery with a thoughtful expression.

"Don't talk about it."

Gu Han let out a "hmm".

They returned to the base before evening, Li Fengran was waiting for him in the training ground, and wanted to take him to the cafeteria for dinner.

Jing Cun followed behind Li Fengran, listening to Li Fengran speaking softly next to him, echoing from time to time.

"How is the journey, is it going well?"

Jing Cun, "Successful."

Li Fengran, "That's very close to Dongchu's laboratory, you'd better not go there, it's full of perverted lunatics."

Jing Cun paused slightly with the hand holding the chopsticks, and replied.

After eating, Jing Cun went to the top floor, looked at the jumping numbers and said, "I feel a little tired, I want to take a good rest these two days."

Li Fengran heard his voice, and hurriedly said, "Then I won't bother you these two days, you have a good rest."

Jing Cun smiled at him, "Thank you Captain."

Li Fengran was fascinated by his smile, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. When he realized it, Jing Cun had already got out of the elevator and entered the room.

He silently touched his hot face and went back to his room.

After Jing Cun entered the door, he locked the room. He let the man out and put him on the bed, and supported him to lean against the bed carefully.

He fetched a basin from the bathroom and glanced at the person on the bed, "I want to heal your injury now, should you take off your clothes yourself, or should I take them off for you?"

The man looked at the sky for a long while, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to take off his clothes.

Jing Cun wrung out the towel, "It's all off."

When the clothes were all off, Jing Cun looked at the wound above, paused slightly with the hand holding the towel, and helped him clean up the wound without changing his expression, and wrapped it up with good medicinal gauze.

"Call out when it hurts."

Jing Cun glanced at his bleeding lip, stretched out a finger to push away his lips and teeth, and pressed down the wound on his lip with his downcast eyes.

A layer of mist overflowed from the glassy gray eyeballs, his lips were a little swollen, and he uttered a word trembling slightly.

"pain."

Jing Cun withdrew his hand, helped him clean the wound, and went to the kitchen to cook him a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

He sat in front of the bed and fed the person to drink a little bit. He put the porridge bowl next to the bedside table and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

Jing Cun traced his face with cold fingers, his voice was hoarse and low, "I don't remember anything...whether we knew each other before or not."

"I rescued you today...you will be mine from now on, understand?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2700:56:14~2020-05-2703:10:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: there are 2 bottles of fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!