022, who was suddenly named, was startled, and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

"I don't know." Zhai Anmo raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a smile, "Since you have a way, then say it."

The words are so clear, 022 still doesn't know that he has been cheated, "Host, you cheated me."

The tone of 022's complaint was quite obvious. Zhai Anmo said with a smile in his tone, "Soldiers never tire of cheating."

"It's not easy for you to save him." 022 compromised, "You need one thing."

"What?" Zhai Anmo didn't react to 022's words.

022 struggled for a while, and finally made up his mind, "Life-changing talisman."

"I remember that there is no such thing in the mission store." Zhai Anmo said.

Originally thought that Zhai Anmo would ask what the life-changing talisman was, but 022, who was ready to explain, was suddenly choked up, and didn't know what to say for a while, "Yes, but there is one in my private collection, and I was still cultivating before. I kept it secretly when I was in the world, and I can lend it to you if you want."

"Thank you, give it to me. When I study the real world, I will pay you back double." Zhai Anmo said.

022: "...don't you ask me what this thing is?"

"Okay, what is this thing?"

022: "..." Why is there no sense of accomplishment at all?However, it still dutifully explained, "The function of the life-changing talisman is to exchange the physical conditions of two people. The party who takes the initiative to exchange must be completely voluntary to succeed. You must consider it carefully as the host. If you choose to exchange, you may become Zombies, then our mission is likely to fail directly."

Although 022 also thinks that the man and the host are very mysterious in the two worlds, but it has been with Zhai Anmo day and night for almost a hundred years, and his selfishness is still biased towards Zhai Anmo. Of course, he does not want any possibility to fail the mission, especially now that Zhai Anmo's mission points are empty. In some cases, the consequences of mission failure may be unimaginable.

What's more, 022 thinks that Zhai Anmo's feelings for men should not be too deep. After all, it has been recording Zhai Anmo's body values. It seems that apart from his persistent "skydiving" exercise, nothing can provoke him too strong psychological fluctuations , Zhai Anmo has always been in the category of calm and relatively calm.

So when persuading Zhai Anmo, 022 was still very confident. After all, this world missed it, and maybe we will see each other again in the next world. As long as the mission is completed, everything is easy to talk about.

Sure enough, after it finished speaking, Zhai Anmo didn't dwell on this topic any longer, but got up and opened the door of the room.

Although a bit unkind, 022 is indeed somewhat happy about this.

Seeing Zhai Anmo open the door, He Yu, who was guarding the door, smiled at him, while Yang Qingtian stretched his head to look at He Zhiyuan in the room, as if he was afraid that Zhai Anmo would do something to him.

"Apart from that document, what else did he bring back?" Zhai Anmo asked.

"There is also a small lockbox, we can't open it." He Yu replied, looking sideways at Yang Qingtian, "Where did you put the things?"

Yang Qingtian, who found that He Zhiyuan was fine, relaxed his vigilance a little, "It's in the small study downstairs. I researched it yesterday. The box has a password, and there are only three chances to open it. I tried it once, but I couldn't open it. Two chances." After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhai Anmo and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, are you interested? I'll get it for you."

He Yu kicked him, "Don't be talkative, tease Wen Shao in front of the old gate, be careful that he wakes up and cleans you up first. Hurry up and get it."

Yang Qingtian bowed to He Yu aggrievedly, still a little afraid of He Zhiyuan's power, and walked downstairs quickly.

Zhai Anmo and He Yu returned to He Zhiyuan's room.

The wind passed through the half-opened window and lifted the beige curtains in a small arc. The mid-afternoon sun was bright and bright, and there was a peaceful green outside the window.

Who would have thought that this peaceful world would usher in the end of the world in less than twelve hours.

Seeing that Zhai Anmo didn't speak, He Yu just stood quietly behind him, but couldn't help looking at the other side's fair face. The scene he saw in the rearview mirror kept coming to mind, and he had to say , the boss's vision is really good.

After a while, Yang Qingtian came up with a small silver box. The sound of footsteps caught Zhai Anmo's attention. He turned to look at Yang Qingtian, but he didn't see He Yu looking away in a hurry.

The box is about the size of a small laptop computer. The password input keyboard is the number nine keys, and the screen is in the standby state at this time.

"I've also tried the infrared scanner, but I can't find out what the password is at all." Yang Qingtian shrugged helplessly.

"But since it's something brought back by the boss, it should be very important." He Yu also stepped forward to study it.

"Let me see." Zhai Anmo took the box.

"Sister-in-law, you can try it casually, but be careful that the box has a self-explosion system, because I don't know what's inside, and I'm worried that it will be damaged. I didn't check it in depth, and I plan to wait for the boss to wake up before making any plans." Yang Qingtian instructed.

"Didn't you say you haven't had lunch yet? Hurry down and let Uncle Jiang prepare it for you, as long as I'm here." He Yu patted Yang Qingtian's shoulder.

"Okay, I'll leave the boss and sister-in-law to you. Call me if you need anything." Yang Qing □□ He Yu gestured, and then took another look at Zhai Anmo before leaving.

As if he didn't see the defense in Yang Qingtian's eyes, Zhai Anmo put the box on the bedside table and checked it back and forth.

In fact, it is said to be an inspection, but it is actually letting 022 scan.

"How is it?" Zhai Anmo asked.

"The structure of the box has been scanned, and it will be sent to you immediately." 022 said.

The reason why he didn't rush to calculate the password before giving it to Zhai Anmo was that 022 was very self-aware, and the calculation speed of its system was no faster than Zhai Anmo's brain.

In the last world, Zhai Anmo's brain could surpass its system's calculations, not to mention the brain capacity of his soul after upgrading again.

022 Guess he must be able to awaken psychic powers in this world.

"Young Master Wen, did you find anything?" He Yu looked expectant.

"Not yet." Zhai Anmo put down the suitcase, walked to the bed and sat down again, reached out and touched He Zhiyuan's forehead, "The fever is gone."

"Really? That's great." He Yu didn't care to pay attention to the box any more, He Yu hurriedly went to see He Zhiyuan, seeing that his complexion had improved a lot, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Go and prepare some easy-to-digest food, serve it to him later, it shouldn't be long before he wakes up." Zhai Anmo smiled at He Yu.

"Okay, Young Master Wen, I'll go get ready now." He Yu was unprepared against Zhai Anmo, nodded in response, then turned and went downstairs.

After dismissing the people, Zhai Anmo locked the door and said to 022, "Give me the things."

022 who couldn't react in time: "Huh?"

"Life-changing talisman." Zhai Anmo patiently explained.

"But...you didn't save him, didn't you?" After all, he didn't dare to say the last half of the sentence. He only felt that 022, who was so happy just now, reluctantly took out his stock.

Looking at the unremarkable talisman that appeared in his hand, Zhai Anmo asked, "How to use it? How long will it take to take effect?"

"You put blood from your middle finger on his brow, and then stick the talisman on it. It will take effect within 2 minutes after success."

"it is good."

"But the host please..."

Before the word "attention" could be said, 022 saw Zhai Anmo nimbly biting his middle finger away, and then quickly pasting the opponent's brow, a talisman stuck on it, disappearing between He Zhiyuan's brows .

Then Zhai Anmo quickly clicked on the lockbox a few times with his fingers, only to hear a slight clicking sound, and the lock opened, revealing the contents inside.

There was only a small test tube bottle and a syringe inside, and there was a tube of light blue liquid less than ten milliliters in the test tube bottle, and there was nothing strange about it.

Zhai Anmo picked up the syringe, inhaled all the liquid in the test tube bottle, then turned it upside down to expel the air, then picked up his left sleeve, accurately found the vein, and pushed the liquid in.

The whole process took Zhai Anmo less than a minute, and his movements were smooth and natural, and his expression was as flat as if he injected himself with ordinary nutrient solution instead of the only bottle of zombie virus medicine left in the world.

Even 022 didn't realize what he did for a while.

"Hiss." The cold liquid mixed with the feeling of virus invasion, Zhai Anmo couldn't help but gasped.

Even Zhai Anmo couldn't stand the pain as if all the cells in his body were torn apart, his face turned pale instantly, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a bed in front of him. He leaned on He Zhiyuan and calmed down for a few minutes, finally feeling better.

But it's not that the pain is less, but that my body has adapted to the pain.

Zhai Anmo's ability to adapt is something he has been very proud of for a long time.

He sat up on the edge of the bed, and after a few minutes, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

In the past few minutes, he was drenched in sweat.

After coming out of the shower, Zhai Anmo dried his hair slowly, then picked up the syringe that fell on the floor just now, put it into the lockbox together with the empty test tube bottle, closed it with a click, and put it on the bedside table intact. Looking at the man who was still in a coma, he squeezed his face hard.

"Remember that you owe me your life, and you will make it up to me in the future."

Then there was a knock on the door.

Zhai Anmo walked to the door, raised his hand and patted his cheeks to make his face look rosier before opening the door.

Yang Qingtian stood outside the door, waving her hands with a playful smile, "Sister-in-law, I heard from He Yu that the boss's fever has subsided, come and have a look."

"It's a retreat, and it shouldn't be long before I wake up." Zhai Anmo said, "I remember something else, I have to go back first, you tell He Yu, I'll come back later."

"Okay, little sister-in-law, go slowly." Yang Qingtian entered the room impatiently.

When Zhai Anmo came, he took He Yu's car, and when he left, he took a car key from He Zhiyuan's drawer.

After Zhai Anmo in the first life accidentally said that it was too troublesome to go to the living room hall to get the keys, the man had a habit of putting one car key in the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom, and he still maintains this habit until now.

The five-seater commercial vehicle was speeding along the mountain path, so fast that it was almost flying, and drifted from time to time.

022 was frightened, "Host, are you okay?"

Zhai Anmo's hands holding the steering wheel were covered in sweat, and the places he had pinched on the steering wheel were wet, and his eyes were even grayer, with sweat dripping down his cheeks in big spots.

He could hardly breathe now, and every breath brought heart-piercing pain to his internal organs.

This is completely a natural physiological reaction. Although Zhai Anmo can bear the pain from his body, his body is about to reach the limit of endurance.

From the perspective of 022, the virus in He Zhiyuan's body should be within Zhai Anmo's safety range, so it half-heartedly told Zhai Anmo the method, but it didn't expect Zhai Anmo to be so ruthless.

He actually injected a whole high-concentration virus into his body. You must know that according to calculations, there are only so many zombie viruses in the world.

The host is going to die.

But I think so, but the anxiety is also real.

022 turned around in a hurry at this time, for fear that Zhai Anmo would drive the car directly down the mountain, and then directly open the next world.

Zhai Anmo didn't answer 022's question. He opened his eyes and turned the steering wheel, then closed his eyes again.

If you look from above the road, you will see that when the fast-moving car is about to hit the road fence, it makes another sharp turn and stabilizes in the middle of the road. After continuing to drive for a while, it does the same operation at the next turn.

This is much more difficult than those racers.

Twenty minutes later, the car drove into the garage of a small single-family villa in the suburbs.

Zhai Anmo pushed the car door and almost fell to the ground. He rested on the roof of the car for a while before he managed to stand still.

This small villa is a property under the original owner's name, but it has been vacant since it was bought and renovated, but fortunately, the safety facilities are well done.

At least the last few days since the end of the world should be able to survive.

Zhai Anmo supported the wall and went up to the second floor, and found the master bedroom in the memory of the original owner. He was satisfied to find that it was well cleaned up.

Then he lay down on the bed and slowly curled up his body.

At this time, Zhai Anmo was no longer sweating, and his mutating body was very cold. He felt as if his internal organs were about to freeze, and even his thoughts were gradually being frozen.

"Host, it is detected that the host has a high fever of 022 degrees Celsius at this time, and it is continuing to rise. If the temperature continues to rise, it may be life-threatening." [-] issued a warning.

At this time, Zhai Anmo couldn't hear what 022 was saying at all, and he didn't close his eyes. He just looked ahead quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Host, host?" 022, who has recorded the body data of Zhai Anmosu's body at any time, can naturally see the drastic changes in this body. According to the trend of this level of data, ordinary people may be driven crazy on the spot, or alive. , but until now, Zhai Anmo didn't even say a word.

"Huh?" Zhai Anmo seemed to have finally come to his senses, his voice was calm.

"If it's really painful, I can block your senses and make you faint." 022 said.

"No." Zhai Anmo vetoed 022's proposal.

"Why?" 022 asked puzzled.

"Can you guarantee that I will still be me when I wake up?" Zhai Anmo propped himself up and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed.

022: "..." If it doesn't take another tube of medicine, it can guarantee it, but now it doesn't dare to guarantee it.

Immediately afterwards, 022 discovered that Zhai Anmo actually took out a stack of white paper and a pen from the space, and began to write.

His hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the words he wrote were very scribbled, but the data he wrote were very clear and accurate.

This is clearly the analysis of his body data at the moment, some of which are even more detailed than those detected by the 022 system.

022 was stunned, Zhai Anmo was completely studying himself as an experimental subject.

In the next few hours, a large stack of paper was used up by Zhai Anmo, but as the virus deepened, his fingers gradually became stiff. At No. 11 hours, his nails had completely turned blue-gray, and the roots of his teeth began to Itching, a desire for flesh and blood arose in the nerves.

Zhai Anmo wrote down the last set of formulas and stopped writing, "Scan all these materials and send a copy to Yuan Gu first."

"Good host." 022 was amazed at Zhai Anmo at the moment, how dare he refuse.

After getting ready, Zhai Anmo walked towards the bathroom with somewhat stiff steps.

At this time, the pain on his body has reduced a lot, and it has reached the tolerable range. In the bathtub, Zhai Anmo observed his current body again.

Perhaps it was a special effect caused by the intrusion of a large number of viruses. His originally tanned skin turned into a slightly exaggerated pale, the original light blue blood vessels were almost invisible, and his pulse almost disappeared.

Zhai Anmo put his hand on his heart, and it took him a long time to feel the beating.

"Host, the information has been sent successfully." 022 reported.

"Well, well done." Zhai Anmo praised.

"It is estimated that in half an hour, your body will be completely remodeled. Do you feel any discomfort, host?" 022 asked.

"I ache everywhere."

022, who originally thought that Zhai Anmo would say something to prevaricate him, suddenly heard the other party say this in an almost coquettish tone, and was stunned.

After being stunned, she panicked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Well, not only does it hurt, but I also want to eat people." Zhai Anmo affirmed.

022 hesitated for a long time before saying, "Then I'll call someone over for you. What flavor do you like?"

"I like the kind who are handsome, tall, and have abs." Zhai Anmo raised his eyebrows, and his pale face instantly became a little strange.

The teasing tone made 022, who was thinking seriously, suddenly realized that it was being played by the host again.

Zhai Anmo's Adam's apple twitched, suppressing the urge to eat that came to his mind, got up, took a bathrobe and put it on, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot. When he passed the mirror, he saw that his pupils had completely turned blood red.

Meteors glide past the window.

When the meteor lands, everything in this world will fall into a deep sleep.

When the sun rises tomorrow, the end will come.

Maintaining the last trace of sobriety, Zhai Anmo lay down on the bed, and finally said to 022: "Record the radiation data and the changes in my body data."

"Good host."

The last night passed peacefully, and at sunrise the next day, countless zombies woke up from their sleep.

They are irrational, and the first thing they do when they wake up is to look for food, whether it's the person next to them, or their parents and brothers, it's all food.

The person who was bitten to death soon stood up again, dragging his broken body, looking for new food.

Overnight, the world became hell.

The Qin family in Yancheng.

As soon as Mr. Qin got up, he heard the commotion and banging downstairs, the last two gunshots, and then fell silent.

He hurried out the door, and saw Qin Mufeng standing in the center with a blank expression, surrounded by several servants standing in a circle with terrified faces, and two people lying on the ground, they were the chef and his wife, but their postures were very strange, and one of them was still standing on the ground. There are many teeth marks, as if they were bitten to death.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Qin asked.

Qin Mufeng took out a document, "Grandpa, I just received an urgent report, asking you to go to the State Affairs Hall for a meeting in half an hour. There are a large number of zombies appearing all over the country, it seems that the virus caused by the meteor shower last night spread violently."

Mr. Qin picked up the document and flipped through it, and saw that his hands were trembling behind, "Quick, go and get Yuanyuan back."

"The meteor shower caused a huge change in the magnetic field, and the mobile phone communication has been cut off." Qin Mufeng said, he called Zhai Anmo immediately, but he couldn't get through at all.

"Where's my cell phone?" Old Master Qin looked back for the cell phone, and the special assistant next to him quickly handed it over.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off or out of service area, please try again later."

After calling four or five times in a row but still not getting through, old man Qin held his chest and gasped for several breaths, Qin Mufeng quickly stepped forward to give him relief, "It's okay, grandpa, auspicious people have their own fortune, Yuanyuan will be fine .”

A few minutes later, Old Master Qin calmed down and ordered his subordinates to clean up the two zombie corpses and isolate the injured before boarding the car to the State Affairs Hall.

When he was in the car, he checked his phone again and tried to make a few more calls to Zhai Anmo, only to find that there was a new message.

The time of sending the letter was [-]:[-] in the morning, and the note of the sender was "Yuanyuan".

Mr. Qin opened the message bar, and saw that the entire message box was filled with text messages from Zhai Anmo.

He opened the first message and found that it turned out to be an address and a string of numbers, and nothing was written in the rest, and the same was true for the next nineteen text messages.

The last text message finally had content, but it was very concise, only four words.

"Peace, don't look for it."

Mr. Qin wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "This brat."

It had been nearly a week when Zhai Anmo woke up.

His eyelids moved, and 022's surprised voice came from beside his ears, "Host, you finally woke up!"

Opening his eyes, Zhai Anmo closed them again, then opened them again, repeated several times, and then sat up slowly, raised his hands to look, then turned his eyes to the window, stared at the direction of the curtains for a while, "I How long have you slept?"

"Back to the host, it's been a week."

"What color are my eyes now?" Zhai Anmo asked.

022 said: "Black. Host, is there any problem?"

"I have a question." Zhai Anmo said, "What time is it?"

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