I'm not really a zombie

This U-shaped building is seven stories high, and each floor has more than thirty rooms, many of which have already been requisitioned.

Open one of the doors at will, you don't know whether the door is empty, full of debris and dust, or a warehouse, or a survivor will come out of it and ask you what to do with anger.In short, it is very random, like opening a blind box, what is opened depends on luck.

However, most of the rooms are empty.

There are a total of two hundred people in the base, and many of them are distributed outside to do tasks. As for the rest, there are so many things to do in the base, and there are so many buildings, there are very few people assigned to this building.

Therefore, the building is quiet most of the time, especially in some remote corners, where no one goes there all year round.

At this time, footsteps and hesitant voices sounded in the quiet corridor.

"Professor, are you okay?" This was the first sentence.

"Where are we going?" This is the second sentence.

It was Lin Fang who spoke.

A few minutes ago, the professor fell ill, and everyone in the room was kicked out by the doctor and Lao Xu.Before the others could react, Yuan Ling pulled Lin Fang away from the place of right and wrong.

Yuan Ling seemed to be thinking about something, frowning all the way without looking at Lin Fang.

The light in the corridor had been broken for many years, and the only light source was a small window at the end of the corridor, but that light was useless at all, and the entire corridor was pitch-black.Coupled with the dust and musty smell that has been untouched for a long time, it looks quite oozing.

Lin Fang looked around and followed Yuan Ling closely.

"Ouch."

Lin Fang followed closely, but Yuan Ling stopped suddenly, and the two bumped into each other, Yuan Ling's head just hit the bridge of the nose.

"It's alright."

"It's all right. Are you all right?"

Such a bump is still withstood!Lin Fang thought.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ling reached out and touched Lin Fang's gauze-wrapped forehead, and asked, "What's going on here?"

"This one is ready. It's just to cover it up."

Yuan Ling squinted his eyes. This bandaging method didn't seem like a minor injury, but when Lin Fang left two days ago, he was obviously fine.

"What happened on the defensive line?"

This is a big question, which can contain many meanings. To put it in a big way, you have to talk about all the big and small things on the defense line. If you say it in a small way, it depends on how everyone understands it.

Lin Fang obviously didn't think too much about it, he just thought he was asking about the wound.He didn't want to hide anything, so he revealed all his new discoveries.

"Yuan Ling, do you remember that the wound on my body disappeared after I absorbed the monster crystal nucleus and woke up?"

Yuan Zero nodded.

"This time I accidentally fell while doing the task and bled a lot. When I got back, I found that the wound was not serious. I just treated it briefly. The strange thing is that I looked at it a few hours later and the wound disappeared."

"You mean?"

"Yes, the crystal nucleus not only stimulated my power ability, but also brought me this powerful self-healing ability." Lin Fang's tone was faintly proud, "I thought about it, and I think this is a good hole card , can’t be exposed, so the gauze hasn’t been removed.”

In the darkness, Yuan Ling said slowly, "You did the right thing."

"It would be great if the professor had this ability..." Lin Fang sighed, the professor's appearance really made people feel distressed.

"How did you get this news about Lin Yi?"

Lin Fang was taken aback, the person who asked this question was Yuan Ling, he was not too embarrassed, and quickly told everything about that time.

Yuan Ling is one of his own, teaching them, after all, there is still a layer of separation.The difference is probably like the difference between my parents and my teachers and classmates at school.Therefore, how to explain to other people that he is entangled is not enough, but when talking to Yuan Ling, there is no pressure in his heart.

After hearing Lin Fang's answer, Yuan Ling didn't speak for a long time.

"Do you not believe what I say?"

Yuan Ling stopped, turned his back to Lin Fang, and made no sound or other movements.

Lin Fang was suddenly a little apprehensive. Indeed, after passing out of a coma, there was such a voice in his head telling him such news. This statement is too absurd, and its credibility is not high.

But, but is that the case?

Thinking of this, for some reason, a sense of grievance suddenly surged in his heart.

"Yuan Ling..." "Crackling." Two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"fine."

Only then did Lin Fang realize that the sound just now was the sound of Yuan Ling unlocking the lock, and the iron lock, which had not been used for a long time, made a rusty sound.It turned out that Yuan Ling didn't believe him, it was just that he wasn't thinking about it.The slight grievance just now disappeared, replaced by curiosity.

"What are we doing here?"

"Pick up." Yuan Ling's answer was always concise and to the point.

pick up?In this kind of place?Is there anyone here?

Oh, it's not impossible, there were only three people living on the first floor of the building where he and Yuan Ling lived, and before they came, there was only Heizi living there.

Well, here, it's no surprise.

However, rather than saying that there are people living in it, it is more appropriate to say that people are locked up.

Who will be locked up?

Lin Fang stared at the rusty iron door.

To Lin Fang's surprise, the furnishings inside the iron gate are not bad.

Desks, chairs, bookcases, and beds are all well-equipped and made of good materials, but they are all empty and covered with a thick layer of dust, which doesn't look like someone lives there.

"Is there anyone living here?" Lin Fang looked around, but no one was there.

Yuan Ling went straight to the balcony, then squatted down, as if communicating with someone in a corner of the balcony.

Lin Fang didn't go there together, but stayed at the door and continued to look at it.

He felt that the layout of this room was very similar to Professor Ji's room.

balcony.

"Is your ability sure to be accurate?" Yuan Ling asked.

"Not necessarily." Cui Ming didn't raise his head, he was completely focused on graffiti on the ground, which was full of irregular but orderly lines.

Yuan Ling was not annoyed, "How do you say?"

"You don't seem to be angry." Cui Ming raised his head and carefully looked at Yuan Ling's calm face.

"Why should I be angry."

"It's true." Cui Ming smiled, and continued to scribble with his head down. "It doesn't do any harm to you whether you can control my ability. Anyway, he is already terminally ill, isn't he?"

Yuan Ling didn't answer, but stared at the graffiti on the ground a few more times.

"It has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with you. You are a smart man, and you will not be so stupid as to lie with your life."

Cui Ming didn't speak, obviously this threat is still useful.

"Two people were almost killed in one night last night." Yuan Ling said lightly, "The professor's situation took a turn for the worse. After a long time of rescue, he almost failed to save him."

"Oh, what about another life?" Cui Ming asked curiously.

"There's one more, it's yours."

Cui Ming turned his head and stared at Yuan Ling for a long time, and finally lost in front of Yuan Ling's Gujing Wubo's eyes.

"Well, my ability is indeed inaccurate. When I first discovered my ability, I made many attempts."

Cui Ming found a comfortable sitting position for himself, and his eyes began to be empty, as if he was remembering something.

"At that time, I wanted to try to see what would happen if I deliberately murdered a person who still had a long life? Would the murder fail? Would the murder always fail?"

Not only that, I also want to see if a death row prisoner who is dying, if he is saved before execution, will his life expectancy change?

I have made hundreds of similar attempts, but only two have succeeded.

I think this proves that my ability is credible enough. "

Yuan Ling thought for a while, "Come with me."

Cui Ming was silent, "Why, is your professor's situation so bad?"

"It's very bad. We were doing rescue work when we came here, and we don't know the result yet." Yuan Ling replied truthfully.

Cui Ming's face collapsed all of a sudden, "Can you not go?"

"No."

"Is it really not good? I can really guarantee that he can survive." Cui Ming still hasn't given up.

"..." Yuan Ling looked at him, and said in an erratic tone, "Don't worry, if the professor is fine, I guarantee you are fine. I'm here to ask you to confirm the professor's situation again. Eliminate the possibility of false detection."

Cui Ming obviously didn't believe it, but he couldn't resist Yuan Ling's insistence, and was pulled up by Yuan Ling with a miserable face.

"Then you must ensure my safety! The big man looked at me very unfriendly last time."

"Lin Fang?"

Lin Fang, who was leaning against the wall and thinking about what to do next, looked over. Wasn't the person who followed Yuan Ling out of the balcony the same mercenary captive who had entangled him several times in the defense line?

Why is he here?

"Do you know each other?" Yuan Ling looked back and forth between the two of them, and finally asked Lin Fang.

"I've seen it." Lin Fang replied, a little unclear about the situation in front of him, "Why is he here?"

"Confirm the situation."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Ling walked out of the room. Lin Fang and Cui Ming looked at each other and followed.

"So, your ability is to judge the lifespan of others?"

"Yes."

"You judge that the professor can live for decades?"

Hearing this, Cui Ming hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, "That's right."

"But professor, the professor's situation doesn't look good." Lin Fang tried his best to use euphemistic words.

"I don't understand this either, but my ability does tell me that he can live for a long time."

Lin Fang was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking about, and there were only three people's footsteps in the corridor.

"Do you want to ask me how long you can live?"

"No, I don't want to." Lin Fang firmly refused.

"Why? I think many people will want to know how much life they have left."

Lin Fang still shook his head.

Cui Ming wanted to speak, but was stopped by Yuan Ling, so the three came to the professor's room in silence.

Although the room was not small, it still seemed a little crowded with eight people entering at once.

The professor was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he was panting slowly. Although the situation didn't look good, at least it had stabilized.

The doctor and Lao Xu were standing by the bed, and they had been staring at Cui Ming since he entered the door.

"We want to see what kind of fairy is asserting that the professor can live for decades."

Cui Ming pushed his glasses, walked to the professor's bed with some gestures, stared at the professor's cloudy eyes, and took a while to move away.

"I'm not mistaken."