The cannon fodder doesn't want to accept his fate [Quick Transmigration]

The man found that Xing Ran hadn't spoken for three days since he presumed to cut his flesh for Xing Ran's experiment.

I was busy before, but I would still ask him to help find something that is not available here in a coquettish tone, or report the name of the dish I want to eat in a brisk tone when it is time to eat.

Although the research is difficult and the experiments are complicated, the little doctor has always been smiling and never showed an anxious expression in front of him.

At this time, the man held the dinner plate in one hand, and knocked on the door lightly with the other.

no respond.

The man frowned, opened the door and went in.

The little doctor was busy with the things in his hands without raising his head, with a serious expression, like a working machine.

The man put the dinner plate on the table, walked up to him and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Of course, Xing Ran has already noticed his existence, and is still busy preparing reagents. In the past, men would obediently leave when they saw him like this.

But today is different, the man's eyes locked on him, heavy, sticky, and mixed with a touch of sadness.

Xing Ran sighed: "Sir, I can eat, you don't have to keep staring at me."

The man was unmoved, and still kept his gaze. He even stretched out his arm and hooked Gou Xingran's sleeve.

Those dark red eyes were full of grievance and flattery.

Xing Ran put down the things in his hands and turned to face him, seeing the expression on the man's face that he had never shown before, he was suddenly heartbroken.

"I'm not blaming you...how could I blame you?" Xing Ran's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes moved down erratically, looking at the man's left arm, "Sir, I promised to use you for the experiment, but I don't want to use this method ..."

Xing Ran choked up the last sentence, he really wanted to lift the man's sleeves to see the traces where he had dug them out, and he really wanted to ask him, does it hurt?

But at this moment, he couldn't say anything.

In the past few days, apart from doing experiments, he was just thinking wildly. After experiencing several worlds, he gradually understood the complex emotions of human beings, and also understood the reason for the swollen and sour feeling in the heart.

He took over the bodies of the wishers and fulfilled their wishes, but what about his own wishes...

When Xing Ran bowed his head in silence, the man held his hand, wrote a sentence stroke by stroke, and then gently embraced him in Xing Ran's astonishment.

Xing Ran's forehead was pressed against the man's broad shoulders, and after feeling extremely at ease, he was relieved, and all the dark clouds in his heart dissipated.

**

Xing Ran's awkwardness was gone, and when he relaxed and started experimenting, he was also inspired continuously. He was constantly deploying, testing, subverting, and deploying and researching. One month later, the door of the laboratory finally opened again.

It has been nearly five months since the first infected person appeared, and the world has undergone earth-shaking changes in these five months.

In the past, the city was prosperous, technologically prosperous, people came and went, and it was very lively, but now there are only ruins, weeds and yellow sand all over the sky. The side is barren and dilapidated, and there are mutated creatures everywhere. The originally beautiful and pleasant Blue Star has now become a purgatory on earth.

After getting out of the car, the man tightened the windbreaker on Xing Ran, and then took the box containing the reagents in his hand, curled his lips, and showed a shallow encouraging smile.

Xing Ran also grinned at him, being raised by the man for a month, his face was already a little fleshy, he smiled with red lips and white teeth, full of youthful air.

"Sir, we will succeed this time."

The man ruffled his hair and nodded heavily.

Because the breath of the man made other zombies stay away, the man followed Xing Ran ten meters away, and Xing Ran walked to the warehouse in front with the box alone.

There are several zombies wandering around in the warehouse, and they have been sleeping for a while. When they saw Xing Ran, they were afraid of the man's smell on him at first and did not dare to approach him, but they were unconscious zombies after all. After a few minutes, some zombies couldn't bear it anymore, and they raised their claws and were about to pounce on Xing Ran.

Xing Ran's figure was nimble, and after hiding his sharp claws, he raised the needle and injected the reagent called "New Blue" into the zombie's neck quickly and accurately.

The zombie soon fell to the ground with its head in its arms and convulsed, rolling back and forth on the ground while screaming in unbearable pain.

Xing Ran wanted to observe his reaction carefully, but it was too late, another zombie rushed towards him, so he had to take another potion from the box and enter the "battle".

1,2,3,4,5, [-], [-], [-], [-]... Soon, five zombies lay down on the ground one by one. After dealing with five, Xing Ran was already out of breath and exhausted. He couldn't help but sigh that the original owner's body was really weak!

After taking a breath, he had a moment of leisure, Xing Ran squatted halfway and began to observe the reaction of the zombie who was injected with the drug by stabbing his neck at the beginning.

I saw that the man's face was no longer as pale as snow, but slowly appeared rosy and bloody, and his fingertips gradually faded from black, and returned to normal. Xing Ran opened his eyelids again, and found that the redness in his eyes had also faded a lot.

Xing Ran then checked the others, all of them were developing in a good direction just like the first person, and he was ecstatic for a while.

"gentlemen!"

Hearing the sound, the man rushed to Xing Ran almost instantly.

Xing Ran got up and hugged him fiercely, and said excitedly in his ear: "Sir, I seem to have succeeded, no, I have already succeeded! Sir, I am so happy!"

"In less than three months, I found an antidote, and I did it!"

"Sir, have you seen it? They are all slowly getting better!"

Xing Ran hugged the man and kept talking, suddenly he thought of something, Xing Ran let go of the man, looked into his eyes and asked seriously: "Sir, do you want to become a normal person?"

Xing Ran smiled, his eyes were full of stars, he said: "Mr. who has no temperature is too cold to hug."

The man hooked his lips and gave a slight smile, but shook his head and rejected Xing Ran.

"I want to protect you."

Rather than becoming a normal and warm person, I want to protect you with this neither human nor ghost appearance.

Xing Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly.

"That's fine. Actually, it's good for you now, sir." He held the man's hand, carefully felt his cold body temperature, and said quite seriously, "If sir thinks it's too cold without body temperature, I can Hug you more, sir."

With Xing Ran's expression, he didn't realize at all how ambiguous it would be in the man's ears when the words came out of his mouth, and the man's dark red eyes deepened.

He raised his other hand, the atmosphere was just right at this time, he was thinking about whether he should continue to hold the warm hug just now, but Xing Ran is a ignorant person after all.

Not only did he not notice the change in the man's eyes at all, he also pointed to the people lying on the ground and said to the man, "Sir, these people probably won't wake up for a while, and we can't just leave them alone, so please put them away." Should they carry it into the car first?"

man:"……"

So Ben stretched out his hand to hug Xing Ran, and he picked up the “corpses” from the ground without knowing (very) willingly.

And here, Xing Ran has almost rested, and began to look for the next target.