Who spoiled me like this [End Times]

Chen Zhaodi squatted on the ground, her legs were trembling, her feet were too weak to support her body.

There was a door in front of her, and the double doors that are common in cafeterias were tightly closed at this time. There was a rolling pin pinned to the door handle, but hearing the faint chewing sound coming from outside, this rolling pin could not give Chen Zhaodi enough sense of security.

The crowd behind urged her with breathy voices: "Hurry up, take a look."

Chen Zhaodi is sweating profusely, and the two are fighting. They are the logistics staff of the Northwest Research Institute. There are chefs and cleaning. Chen Zhaodi is the cleaning. Before the end of the world, she is not short of money. It was this pastime that saved her life in the last days.

In the past six months, the Northwest Research Institute has been heavily guarded, and the logistics staff Chen Zhaodi has never seen a zombie with her own eyes, but right now, Chen Zhaodi swallowed her saliva, and the group of them closed the cafeteria door and hid as soon as the zombie entered the research institute. After that, people were sent to check the situation at intervals, and now, it was her turn to investigate the situation.

Chen Zhaodi finally summoned up her courage and raised her head. Before the end of the world, she was a round woman. According to her own words, that was called a lucky appearance, but now her once round body has become haggard, with her skin hanging loosely. His eyes, which had grown larger due to his thinness, glanced hurriedly, facing a pale figure.

Chen Zhaodi was so startled that she almost cried out. She fell to the ground and took a few steps back with her hands and feet together. Her rationality returned to her brain belatedly, panting heavily but silently.

The others were frightened by her and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhaodi replied tremblingly: "There is someone."

anyone? !

Everyone exchanged glances. Although they locked themselves in the cafeteria, they kept paying attention to the outside world. Of course, they knew that the research institute was already occupied by zombies. What kind of people can survive in the sea of ​​zombies? The other party came here to do something What?

Everyone looked at the door anxiously. In their sight, a young man who was so thin that he was almost sick appeared outside the door. The man was wearing a white T-shirt, but his complexion seemed paler than his clothes.

Facing this mysterious young man, everyone backed away screaming, anxiously expecting that the rolling pin would be able to resist him, but their hearts were filled with despair.

Then they saw that the young man stopped, raised his slender and beautiful hand, and tapped lightly on the glass.

A few soft and polite voices brought everyone back to their senses. They suppressed their fear and took a closer look, only to find that although this young man was slightly gloomy, he was handsome and gentle. More importantly, he looked familiar.

Sitting on the ground, Chen Zhaodi squinted her eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly straightened her body, and she called out, "Luo Yinbing?"

Outside the cafeteria door, Luo Yinbing's eyes fell on Chen Zhaodi. He was slightly startled, and recalled the identity of the other party. This was Chen Zhaodi, the cleaning staff of the research institute. Because she had no children and was alone, she always treated the young researcher like a child. Similarly, Luo Yinbing had only met her a few times with a bit of love, but she had also been taken care of by this enthusiastic middle-aged woman.

Luo Yinbing thought of his own room, his rest room was cleaned by Chen Zhaodi, and a few months after he was arrested and taken to the laboratory, his room was still spotless.

Luo Yinbing's brows and eyes stretched a little, and said in a warm voice, "Aunt Chen."

The people in the cafeteria suddenly noticed that the frightening and oppressive feeling on this pale and gloomy young man who looked like a ghost had faded a lot.

Chen Zhaodi's legs suddenly gained strength. She stood up and took a few steps closer to Luo Yinbing. Seeing the young man's body that was too thin, she couldn't help but muttered: "It's good that you come out, those researchers suffered this disaster." You deserve what you deserve, just come out."

Luo Yinbing was silent, the flame of vengeance was burning in his heart, but next to the flame that was so angry that it wanted to burn the whole world, a small and inconspicuous water spring appeared following the words of the middle-aged woman.

Luo Yinbing nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Aunt Chen."

Chen Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he was thanking. At this time, the others also recognized Luo Yinbing, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward. In their memory, Luo Yinbing was a talented but gentle and polite young man. There's no need to be like an enemy, it's just that the gloomy look in Luo Yinbing's eyebrows and eyes just now is so intimidating that they don't dare to ask the young man in front of him what he wants to do.

Luo Yinbing said indifferently: "I want to get some food."

The people inside the door looked at each other, were silent for a while, finally gritted their teeth, and took down the rolling pin that protects life.

They wouldn't know that the zombies didn't attack the cafeteria not because of the rolling pin, but because Luo Yinbing gave the zombies the order to attack researchers and guards from the very beginning.

Luo Yinbing clearly remembered that the research institute held a referendum on how to deal with the vaccine experimenter and how to treat him. All researchers and guards participated in it. Those who have mercy are dealt with secretly.

Therefore, in this research institute, none of the researchers and security guards is innocent, but these logistics personnel are different. They are looked down upon by the first two types of people, but they are also indispensable, so they survived, but they did not participate in voting. Not stained with sin.

Chen Zhaodi's voice resounded in his ears: "Luo Yinbing, I remember that you like snacks the most. Take a look, there are more here."

Luo Yinbing recovered from her thoughts and looked at Chen Zhaodi. The middle-aged woman opened a very hidden cabinet, which contained some biscuits, potato chips, and several boxes of expired yogurt.

This is the private cabinet of the logistics staff. The research institute’s supplies are not broken, but there are very few that can be distributed to the logistics staff. They rely on the snacks that the security guards searched from the surrounding supermarkets when the end of the world just came, and then gradually forgot their existence. , survived these days.

The other logistics staff seemed to want to say something, but before they could speak, they heard Luo Yinbing say, "These zombies will leave the institute soon."

Everyone was stunned. Before this sentence, the cabinet of snacks became insignificant. Everyone saw a faint but real smile on Luo Yinbing's face: "Afterwards, take care of your safety and go to collect it regularly. Supplies, you can survive."

Huge hope rose in everyone's heart. They looked at Luo Yinbing with burning eyes, but the young man didn't say anything. He took out the snack box from the satchel, filled the vacant six compartments with rice noodle seasoning and marinated meat, I chose two more snacks and took half of each.

The snack box was finally filled, Luo Yinbing got up, glanced at everyone present, and left a last sentence: "But don't tell anyone, I have been here before."

Those who were old enough to be his uncles and aunts patted their chests to make a promise. Luo Yinbing turned and walked away. Wu Fei, who had been staying outside the door, followed his pace and walked towards the gate of the institute together.

Behind him, all the support staff trembled at the same time, and then they patted their heads blankly, feeling as if they had forgotten something.

Suddenly, someone saw the door of the cafeteria being opened, they screamed and rushed to close the door, inserted the rolling pin with outstanding merit, and then wondered who opened the door of the cafeteria but did not hurt anyone.

The next day they would be surprised to find that all the zombies in the research institute had left, and then when they were worried about food, they would suddenly think of getting supplies.

Unless someone with a higher level of brain power than Luo Yinbing lifts the hypnosis, they will no longer remember the existence of Luo Yinbing. In the corner, Chen Zhaodi was a little puzzled. A message suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help it. Convinced, she relievedly said in a voice inaudible to others: "It's good that he comes out."

When approaching the gate of the research institute, a zombie chased after him and sent a lump of red and white to Luo Yinbing.

Luo Yinbing's eyebrows twitched, she stepped back half a step to avoid it, and manipulated the zombie to hand things over to Wu Fei.

Wu Fei took it carefully, and washed the red, red, white and white with supernatural powers, revealing the true face of the lump. It was hundreds of crystals the size of rice grains, which looked crystal clear, with faint rays of light flowing. There were dozens of them One is about the size of a mung bean, a bit larger than the rest.

This is the Yuanjing found in the brains of zombies and supernatural beings. The rice-sized ones belong to ordinary zombies, and the extraordinarily large ones belong to first-order supernatural beings and first-order zombies. Zombies are not uncommon, but in the northwest, the second level is extremely rare, and there are no around the research institute.

Luo Yinbing said to Wu Fei, "Take some of it yourself."

Wu Fei looked at Luo Yinbing in surprise. Even though his thinking ability is not enough, he can realize that these are good things, which are of great benefit to the cultivation of supernatural powers. However, Luo Yinbing gave it to him so casually, without asking him to pay anything. cost.

Luo Yinbing's expression was calm, Wu Fei carefully took out a small part of the Yuanjing and put it away, and brought the rest to Luo Yinbing.

Luo Yinbing took out the cloth bag containing the seeds from his satchel, grabbed a handful of Yuanjing and threw it in, and told him consciously: "Look at it and absorb it."

Although Yuanjing is a good thing, it needs to be moderate when absorbing energy, otherwise the supernatural person will turn into a zombie, and the zombie may explode and die.

The seeds in the cloth bag responded happily, and gave Luo Yinbing countless thanks and praises.

As for most of the remaining Yuanjing, Luo Yinbing threw it into the satchel casually, and finally picked up a few on his fingertips. The light flashed and absorbed the energy in it to supplement his non-stop use of abilities to manipulate hundreds of crystals. Consumption of zombies.

Then Luo Yinbing issued the last order, an order to expel the zombies in the research institute.

After finishing all this, Luo Yinbing walked out of the gate without looking back.

Outside the institute, it was mid-afternoon, the sky was bright, and it was the end of summer when everything was lush. Although the weather was hot and dangerous in the end of the world, compared with the three years of torture in the hospital bed, the outside world was still as beautiful as heaven.

Luo Yinbing was bathed in the afternoon sun, his white clothes were spotless, and his delicate skin was as smooth as fine white porcelain under the light. He looked at the east, with emotions flickering in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.

Luo Yinbing withdrew his gaze, because he was not used to the sun's scorching sun, his eyelashes were drooping listlessly, and he walked towards the parking lot.

There were two trucks and several off-road vehicles in the research institute. Luo Yinbing walked around the truck without stopping and walked to the off-road vehicle. The truck was too high and it was inconvenient to get up and down.

He took out the key he found before and opened the door. Sitting in the driver's seat, Luo Yinbing thought for a while, and found a notebook and a pen from his satchel. He opened the notebook and wrote down a few words on the first page. line characters.

"Revenge on all those who betrayed and tormented me."

"Repay Ji Chu who rescued me in my previous life."

"Determine whether you want to be the savior or the zombie king."

After writing these doomsday plans, Luo Yinbing closed the notebook, threw it in front, and stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road vehicle started roaring and drove eastward all the way.