Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

"What does it mean?"

"When did he collect...antibodies from me? Why don't I know at all! Why do I have antibodies?"

Zhu Xi let go, and the paper in his hand fluttered to the ground.

Lu Mu stepped forward, stepped on the white paper on the ground, put his hand lightly on Zhu's shoulder, and looked down at him: "It was the inspection done when I returned to the base last time. Yang Zhiwei took your inspection report and collected information privately. Information did an experiment, he said he wanted to check to see if you were infected with zombie poison, but unexpectedly..."

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I have antibodies, right?"

Zhu Xun raised her head and looked over with faint eyes, as if trying to see something from Lu Mu's eyes without blinking.

Lu Mu simply bent over and pressed his forehead against Zhu's forehead. Zhu's forehead was cold, but Lu Mu's forehead was warm.

"The people at the research center are eager to let you participate in the experiment yourself."

"laugh--"

After hearing this, Zhuzhen couldn't help but sneered, full of sarcasm, curled the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, Qi Wuguo's face flashed across his mind, as if he suddenly understood something, Zhu Tong took a step back, slightly pushed Lu Mu away, and asked, "So... my father rushed to City n a few days earlier? "

"The research center threatens to expose the experiment and asks you to participate in the experiment. If the experiment is exposed, then..." Lu Mu paused.

Although he didn't finish, Lu Mu understood that he would become the target of public criticism, and everyone wanted to use him for experiments!

"So, what about you?"

Zhu's sudden question made Lu Mu stunned for a moment, his expressionless face was slowly softening, Lu Mu looked at Zhu, with incomprehensible emotions deeply hidden in his eyes.

"I will go to city n."

"I will bring back the results of the antibody research in City N."

"You wait for me here, the research center won't do anything to you for the time being."

As Lu Mu said, he simply stretched out his hand and pulled the bamboo into his arms, his eyes drooping, and when I come back, tell me the reincarnation of the eighth life you once said.

"Do not."

Zhu Xi buried her face in Lu Mu's arms, and said no in a muffled voice.

"I won't wait for you."

"So, don't go."

"I hate waiting."

"Lu Mu, don't you find it strange that I will participate in the experiment? Why is it that I have antibodies? I want to participate in the experiment and watch him in person. How can I fake it!"

Lu Mu frowned, he grabbed Zhu's hand and squeezed it into his own palm, "Qi Qing, don't be willful!"

"This is not capricious!"

"You don't know him! You don't know that man! I want to participate in the experiment! I can't believe what that man said is true!"

Lu Mu held the cold hand in his palm even tighter, "Does he mean Yang Zhiwei?"

"You can't participate in the experiment, Yang Zhiwei won't joke about such things!"

"you--"

Zhu Xi pulled his hand out of Lu Mu's palm fiercely, looked at him with a bit of coldness, "You, you always don't believe me."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Chong turned around and left. Lu Mu stood behind him, his expression was not clear with his lowered eyebrows.

That night, Lu Mu and his team of wolves went to city n overnight regardless of the danger of the apocalyptic night, but Zhu Chang didn't know that he stepped into the gate of the research center the next morning.

Yang Zhiwei sat behind the desk, flipped through Zhu's blood drawing report, and asked him, "Are you sure you want to participate in the experiment?"

"Sure, but I have a condition. I want to watch your experiment throughout."

After hearing this, Yang Zhiwei slowly closed the pen in his hand and put it back in his pocket, without looking at the bamboo slot, he just said in a pleasant voice, "Of course!"

The real participation in the experiment was not as scary as imagined. The research center did not do anything other than collect his blood, and Zhu Zheng kept a close eye on Yang Zhiwei every day. Yang Zhi is not the only one who has the final say, so he should not be able to cheat.

However, the accident happened so suddenly. During another blood draw, because he had been thinking too much for many days, he didn’t eat seriously. During the blood draw, Zhu had severe dizziness. The little researcher in charge of drawing blood for Zhu was quite He poured a glass of water for him worried.

"Are you OK?"

Bamboo shook his head weakly, tried to stand up, but fell back again, the little researcher immediately leaned over to help him.

When the little researcher approached, Zhu Tong's heart trembled heavily, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that his breath was full of a very attractive food aroma.

so hungry——

Bamboo stretched out his hand unconsciously, and tightly grasped the little researcher's wrist with such force that the little researcher's wrist was almost deformed.

"Major General Qi! What are you doing! It hurts! Let go!"

The little researcher slapped the bamboo stick holding his wrist in pain, but it didn't work. Finally, with a scream from the little researcher, the bamboo stick broke his arm, and the broken bones pierced through the flesh. The smell of blood filled Zhu's nostrils.

He stretched out his hand and licked the blood on his fingertips, it smelled so good——

At this time, because of the little researcher's screams, other people outside the collection room rushed in, and couldn't help but take a step back when they saw the appearance of the bamboo.Zhu Xun's eyes were gray, and his face was pale and stiff, not like a human being. From his slightly opened mouth, sharp fangs could be seen.

"Yes...it's a zombie!"

I don't know who yelled, everyone panicked, and immediately started calling the guards.

A tempered glass wall fell in front of Zhuzhen, isolating him inside.

Through the glass wall, the fragrance of blood still spread into Zhu Tong's nose. He tilted his head, as if puzzled, raised his hand to pat the glass wall, and if it didn't break, he patted it vigorously, once and for all. It was heavier, and the glass walls made a fragile sound.

"What should I do... I will, I will be smashed!"

"Get out of the way!" Yang Zhiwei rushed over, pushed away the researcher who was blocking him, raised his gun, pointed at the bamboo stick, and stared at it.

Finally, the glass wall shattered, and at the same time, the gun in Yang Zhiwei's hand was fired, and a powerful muscle relaxant was accurately pierced into Zhu's neck.

Zhu Xun opened his mouth, let out a roar of unknown meaning, and finally fell to the ground, unable to do anything except slight wriggling.

Yang Zhiwei dropped the gun in his hand, walked over, and kicked the bamboo stick hard, with a happy expression on his face.

"It turns out that you are not a supernatural being, but... a mutated zombie—hahahaha—"

Yang Zhiwei laughed wildly, horribly, and made others look sideways at him.

When Zhu Xun woke up again, he felt a burst of pain in his head. When he thought about it, he found that he couldn't move his whole body. He turned his head and found that not only his limbs, but also his neck and waist were all bound by iron chains. Firmly fixed on the cold laboratory table.

"what happened?"

Zhu Xun struggled vigorously, but the iron chains were very strong, and did not shake in the slightest because of Zhu Xun's struggle.

"Don't waste your energy."

Suddenly a voice came, Zhu Zhang looked over in horror, and saw Yang Zhiwei leaning against the wall with a leisurely face.

He looked at the bamboo pole that could not move at all, with a sarcastic and self-satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, he said slowly: "Bamboo pole."

"You are really... more stupid than ever."

"Love is really blinding."

"You are actually a mutated zombie, which really surprises me, but——it is very satisfying."

Zhu Xuan's expression returned to calm when he saw Yang Zhiwei clearly. He watched Yang Zhiwei talking to himself quietly, and didn't even respond when he said that he was a mutant zombie.

"Mutated zombies that retain their sanity are really exciting. However, it just so happens that for humans, we can't do the experiments we once wanted to do, because there is a moral bottom line there. Although I don't care, but—now, you are Zombies, then everything is easy to say, no one will object, after all, zombies, everyone can kill them!"

Yang Zhiwei was proud of what he said, but he couldn't get the reaction he wanted from Zhu Chong. He couldn't help but turn cold, his eyes scraped on Zhu Chong like a knife. Said.

"Do you know? Just now, the base completely lost contact with Lieutenant General Qi. What does this mean, don't I need to say more?"

Bamboo was still lying there expressionless, with cold eyes.

"Oh, that's right, you are the most ruthless person to other people and things. Then, did you know that Lu Mu also went to base n, just the night before you stepped into the research center."

Zhu Xuan finally reacted, but only slightly, blinking his eyes.

"Although, I won't let Lu Mu have anything to do, but—don't expect someone to save you. Now the whole base can't wait to break you down and make them all into vaccines! Hahahaha——"

Yang Zhiwei walked out of Guan Zhutang's room with a wild smile, and after the sound of the door closing and locking, Zhutang's ears finally recovered.

He rolled his eyes, and all he could see was blinding white. He blinked, blinked again, and finally closed his eyes.

There were many flashes in his mind, Lu Mu's face, Gu Xunuo's face, and finally stayed on Bi An's face.

Zhu Chan moved his lips, as if to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Zhiwei is right, he is indeed more calm than ever, because he cares, he can't face it rationally, because he cares, he can't stand on the sidelines.Love, did make him change, no longer like himself.

However, what he didn't tell Yang Zhiwei was, as he who became calmer every time, is he really Ai Bi An?Or is it just a kind of obsession when you were young, and a kind of possession when you grow up?

Bi An, tell me, what should I do?

However, in the first room, there is nothing but the endless whiteness and silence.