Zombies are self-improvement

Liu Wanlin and the monk drove to City H and stopped at the gate of the city.

Two foreigners came over with guns and knocked on the car window. The window was lowered, revealing Liu Wanlin's tired face, while the thin monk in the passenger seat was wearing a monk's robe, with a frightened expression on his face, as if he had encountered some trouble on the road.

The two guards looked at each other to make sure there was no danger, and saluted: "Good evening, sir."

Liu Wanlin replied "Good evening" and drove into City H.

The car window was raised, and the skinny monk took out a tissue to wipe the blood and brains from his hands.

Two or three months ago, he would never have imagined that he could have such a style of painting.

But it was all thanks to Liu Wanlin, if it wasn't for him, he would have died foolishly.

The camera goes back to the morning when Liu Wanlin carried the monk back to the safe zone.

"Then let me go, I'm going to find Yuan Yuandao!" The thin monk tried hard to break free from Liu Wanlin's shackles, regardless of the pain in the back of his neck.

Liu Wanlin threw him back to the sofa: "Be sober..."

The thin monk burst into tears: "Do you all think I'm useless... Yuan Yuandao left me in the unit building and said that there will always be a time when we are alive, but if I don't go to find him or save him, it's really true." Will there be a goodbye?! I'm not a kid anymore!"

Liu Wanlin's eyes were red, and he seemed to be in more pain than him. He squeezed the back of his neck and said after a long while, "Okay, let's rescue him together. You should practice how to fight zombies first. The two of you will have a better chance of winning together."

"Did you find anything?"

The skinny monk came back to his senses: "Huh?"

Liu Wanlin looked out the window while turning the steering wheel and said, "There is no such thing as a government..."

There are people coming and going outside the car, there are women with children, and there are men carrying a bag of rice. People have smiles on their faces, and they seem to be extremely satisfied with the life style of Taoyuan Township in the last days.

"Why not, look there..." The skinny monk knocked on the glass and pointed to the place where rice grains were distributed not far away.

The sky was dark, and small snowflakes fell, turning into a cloud of water mist in the white air exhaled by people.

Liu Wanlin stopped the car and got out of the car with the thin monk.

The skinny monk shivered from the cold as soon as he got out of the car, and the aunt not far away saw her and called out, "Little monk, come and have a cup of soy milk."

Liu Wanlin and Yuan Yuandao looked at each other and walked over.

The auntie lifted the stainless steel lid neatly, and a burst of hot air mingled with the aroma of soy milk. She picked up a spoon and scooped it up. As soon as it arrived, two cups of warm soy milk were handed to Liu Wanlin and the skinny monk.

The aunt hurriedly closed the lid, fearing that the heat would dissipate, wiped her hands with her apron, and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "You two young people just entered the city, right?"

The skinny monk took a sip of the soy milk, which made his tongue hurt from the heat.The aunt was amused by his appearance, and said straightly, "Drink slowly, there is still more to drink", which made the skinny monk blush.

Holding the soy milk, Liu Wanlin said, "You just entered the city, what are you doing there?" He pointed to the people not far away who were queuing up to receive rice.

"That's picking up the rice..." Seeing the handsome young man, the aunt liked it very much, so she couldn't stop talking, "We don't need you to do anything in this city. There are restaurants that supply food on the street every day. If you're hungry, go straight to him." Go in and eat. If your noodles are thin, or if you feel uncomfortable eating and drinking for free, you can take rice grains back like my aunt, and then set up a stall on the street to provide everyone with some hot soybean milk..."

"Is there such a good thing?" The thin monk thought for a while and asked, "Then I don't think there are many people in the city."

The aunt smiled and said: "No, everyone in the city knows in their hearts how good this city is, so there's no need to go around talking about it. It's a blessing if someone comes in, and it's fate if someone doesn't come in."

"Auntie, a cup of soy milk..."

The skinny monk froze when he heard the voice. Looking over, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walking towards him, holding a thermos in his hand.

Sato had just come back from looking for food, holding Yuanyuan's dinner in his hand. Seeing the soy milk shop by the roadside, he remembered the fireworks on New Year's Eve, and asked for a cup again, holding it in his hand.

The aunt glanced at him, then suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the gentleman from a few days ago?"

Sato laughed and said, "Yes, your soy milk is really delicious."

The aunt was a little embarrassed, looked behind Sato, and asked doubtfully, "Is your brother not here?"

Following her gaze, Sato looked behind him, laughed and said, "Mr. Yuan is a little uncomfortable today..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." The skinny monk who was eavesdropping suddenly coughed, and under Sato's suspicious gaze, he handed the cup to the aunt, "...please...have another cup, it's so delicious."

Liu Wanlin lowered his eyes and was full of thoughts, and reached out to pat the thin monk who was choking.

The aunt quickly got another cup for the skinny monk, and then packed another cup for Sato: "Since you like it, please bring this cup to your brother, sir."

Sato held the thermos cup in one hand and soy milk in the other, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Liu Wanlin took the bag from the aunt's hand and hooked it on Sato's finger.

The thin monk looked at Liu Wanlin putting the bag seriously, and shook off the strange thought of "he is not taking advantage of it" in his mind.

Captain Liu is so upright, no way, no way, besides, Sato looks so eccentric...

"Thank you." Sato said goodbye to his aunt and Liu Wanlin with a smile.

Liu Wanlin looked at his back thoughtfully, and said to the aunt: "Then where did these grains come from?"

The smile on the aunt's face disappeared, and it was time to close the stall after seeing the sky.Then he began to take off his apron and tidy up the things. The skinny monk was at a loss.

Before leaving, the aunt whispered: "You are not allowed to say these things, you will naturally know after you stay for a long time."

Liu Wanlin grabbed the skinny monk who was about to continue questioning, put his arms around his neck, and the two walked towards the car very intimately.

The skinny monk froze, and his skin almost got goosebumps.It would be okay if Yuan Yuandao was hanging shoulder to shoulder with him, but if it was Liu Wanlin who usually had a bitter face and a deep hatred, he always felt that what was waiting for him would be the trilogy of sacks and sticks in the alleys.

Huh, no way, even if the force value is UP, how can it be broken?

Liu Wanlin said: "That person has no pulse..."

The thin monk was surprised: "It's a zombie?" But can a zombie be so close to a human?Whether it's tone of voice, politeness, smile...it's all too well disguised, isn't it? !

Liu Wanlin shook his head: "Smart Corpse."

The skinny monk said "smart corpse" once in his heart, so Yuan Yuandao is also a smart corpse... And the voice just now, with a Japanese taste in Mandarin, is exactly the same as the pervert who threatened to arrest Yuan Yuandao.

"The smart corpse just now was the one who captured Yuan Yuandao."

Sato knocked on the concealed door, and handed the soy milk and the thermos cup to Yuan Yuandao who was sitting on the bed.

Yuan Yuandao glanced at him, Sato turned around uncontrollably, locked the door, and walked in front of him.

"How can you be so proficient?" Sato regained the autonomy of his body.

Yuan Yuandao drank the liquid in the vacuum flask: "Where are they buried?"

"On the highest mountain in H City, the view is very good." Sato looked at the pale and weak young man on the bed, and the badness in his bones crawled out again, and said, "This is the life of a teenage child, how does it taste good?"

Yuan Yuandao clenched his fist, grabbed his hair, and poured all the warm soybean milk down Sato's throat.

"How about vomiting, this is how you make me feel."

Sato spat out the soy milk in his stomach in embarrassment, and leaned against the sink as if he had died once: "What do you want to do?"

On the surface, he obeyed Min Jin as a well-behaved experimental sample, but secretly he was practicing how to command zombies.According to Yuan Yuandao's current strength, he could already control the zombies and cause a zombie riot to escape.Sato didn't understand why he was still here.

Yuan Yuandao: "Then you know my strength, why do you want to hide it for me, what do you want to do?"

Sato was dumbfounded.

What he wants to do, he himself does not know.

"Ha..." Sato glanced at the soy milk cup, both amused and shocked, and his fingers trembling when he pointed at Yuan Yuandao, "Yuan Jun, you...you don't want to keep thinking about how to save the lives of those paramecium hahahaha... ..."

Seeing that he saw it through, Yuan Yuandao was not angry, and waited for him to laugh enough before saying: "Don't you also want to destroy this research institute? Ha, it would be great if you could turn the person who initiated this research into a zombie. It's not yours." Thinking crazy?"

In addition to being a test subject in the research institute for a few months, Yuan Yuandao also found out some information about the research institute from Sato Minjin's words.This research institute has been established for some years, and it is a research institute specializing in the development of "smart corpses".However, Sato was originally a researcher, but in the end he became a smart corpse to be studied, which is still a semi-finished product, which is really ironic.

Sato adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror, and finally turned around and said, "Yes, Mr. Yuan, the pain they poured into me is no less than you. If you want to be relieved, you have to return all the pain. But this is not two-way, I There are more choices." He glanced at the thermos in Yuan Yuandao's hand.

Rather than fighting against the organization behind such a research institute that can persist in the last days, it is more practical to vent your anger on the weak. After all, those parameciums are endless.When others are struggling in pain, they can still live with a smile, can't they?

"So you are trash."

Sato's raised fist was fixed in place, and cheerful veins popped out on his forehead.

"Or it's a defective product..." Yuan Yuandao looked at his ferocious face and smiled indifferently, but his eyes were so cold that people shivered, "We are not human inside and out, and you can relieve pain by bullying the weak. Are you still in pain? Struggling?"

Literally beats the heart.

This is the monster lurking in the pool.

He not only knows how to incite people's hearts, but also has the terrifying strength to crush his opponents to death.

What kind of monster did he release?

"abnormal."

Sato opened the door with a pale face, but his feet were still on the spot.

"Remember to delete the video, otherwise you will end up like me."

Yuan Yuandao looked at Sato's fleeing back, and couldn't help thinking sarcastically: "If the perverts are scared, then am I scarier than the perverts?"