The years when I was not the protagonist

In Dayun City, a grand event is being held in a five-storey building.

It used to be an educational institution, and the lobby on the first floor was a classroom that could accommodate thousands of people.

On the podium, Shi Xin, a bald middle-aged man, was wearing a neat suit. The remaining hair on his head was spread to both sides with thick hairspray, like a hat without a middle part.

"Everyone, you are all survivors of the last days. You can survive the last days and come to our Holy Spirit Cult because of the blessing and guidance of the Holy Spirit. Let us shout for the Holy Spirit, long live the Holy Spirit."

"Long live the Holy Spirit~"

"Long live the Holy Spirit~"

Shi Xin looked proudly at the passionate believers below, and now he feels more fulfilled than being a pyramid scheme leader before.

Shi Xin raised his hand and pressed it, and the voice below stopped suddenly.

"There must be many believers who are new to our Church of the Holy Spirit. Next, let us invite the patron of the Holy Spirit, the Son of God, Yang Jingwei."

"Papa, papa..." There was violent applause, and the disciples below looked at the stage with fiery eyes.

A curtain was slowly raised, and Yang Jingwei walked out slowly in a robe, with a serious and somewhat proud expression.

Shi Xin came to a cuboid covered by a black cloth and lifted the black cloth. Inside was a caged zombie with its hands cut off.

Yang Jingwei walked over indifferently, and stretched his arms into the cage blankly.

oooo~

The zombie bit it, and everyone's eyes were on Yang Jingwei.

1 minute, 2 minutes... After 10 minutes passed, Yang Jingwei showed no signs of being infected at all.

All the congregants down here are boiling, in this last days, how much they want to have this ability, even if they have doubts about the Holy Spirit Cult in their hearts.

But what if?Apocalyptic zombies have appeared, and they have a glimmer of hope for the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Son of God ~ Son of God ~"

"Son of God ~ Son of God ~"

They cheered enthusiastically, and their whole energy was focused on Yang Jingwei.

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as you believe in the Holy Spirit devoutly, you will all be blessed with this ability."

Shi Xin obviously has a lot of control over this kind of scene, and he didn't panic in handling it.

Above the fifth floor, this place belongs to the residence of the Son of the Holy Spirit, and other believers are not qualified to come up.

"Phew~ we can't go on like this anymore, we will wear out sooner or later." Yang Jingwei handled the wound on his arm skillfully, obviously this was not the first time.

Since he took the No. [-] body antidote snatched from the laboratory, he was very lucky to be immune to the zombie virus.

After returning to Dayun City, he met Shi Xin. The two hit it off right away and never met each other.

The two fell asleep on their feet, and after talking for a whole night, they hit it off and came up with a big plan, and established the current Holy Spirit Sect, which can also be domineering in Dayun City.

Shi Xin leaned on the leather sofa, resting his hands comfortably on both sides, his eyes were a little empty, he was a little intoxicated by the current power.

"Then what do you say?" Shi Xin asked.

Yang Jingwei changed his clothes, picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip, as if he had made up his mind, "Let's attack the survivor base, snatch the researchers and medicine from the laboratory, and firmly control it in our own hands."

Shi Xin pondered, he enjoys his current life very much, and it is very repulsive for him to confront the survivor base.

But Yang Jingwei is right, it is not enough to rely on his ability to be immune to zombies alone, and it is necessary to produce a few more believers who are favored by the Holy Spirit in order to unite the hearts of the Holy Spirit.

"Okay, let's do it. Anyway, we have a lot of people, so why can't we attack only one laboratory?" Shi Xin clenched his hands firmly, making up his mind. Anyway, he would use the lives of those believers to fill it, and he didn't need to take action.

……

In the survivor base, Gu Chuan has developed the antidote for the No. [-] body in the past six months.

The No. [-] body antidote can be cured in a short period of time infected by the zombie virus, but it cannot act on the human body infected for a long time.

And the antidote to body [-] that is being studied now is to deal with this aspect.

"How is it? How is the antidote for body No. [-] going?" Yao Fuxing came to the laboratory and asked about Gu Chuan's situation.

Originally contacted the higher-ups and wanted to take Gu Chuan away after learning about Gu Chuan's achievements, but Gu Chuan refused. There was no way, the higher-ups could only send a few surviving biological experts to help.

"It's okay. If everything goes well, the antidote for Body No. [-] will be completed within half a month." Gu Chuan and Yao Fuxing stood together, looking at the busy people in the laboratory.

"Can it succeed this time?" Yao Fuxing's face was heavy. If Gu Chuan's theory can be realized and the mutant zombies can be restored to their original appearance, then there will be a glimmer of hope for the disaster that has swept across the entire planet.

After a moment of silence, Gu Chuan said, "It should be fine. Although I'm not [-]% sure of success, I'm at least [-]% sure."

If it hadn't been for the haste of coming to this world and Gu Chuan's unpreparedness, this mere zombie virus would have found an antidote long ago.

Beep~beep~beep~beep~
At this moment, the base's siren sounded suddenly, followed by a hasty broadcast.

"Warning warning, a large number of zombies broke into the base, and people suspected of the Holy Spirit followed behind to drive them away. The armed personnel of the base immediately took their positions. Ordinary people, please go home, close the doors and windows and don't come out to cause trouble."

Gu Chuan and Yao Fuxing looked at each other.

The unconcealable anger in Yao Fuxing's eyes ignited, "This damned Holy Spirit Sect, damned Yang Jingwei, this time I have to peel off your skins."

The old and vigorous Yao Fuxing walked out furiously, and began to command the armed personnel at the base.

Gu Chuan didn't participate, and the power in the base today, the Holy Spirit Sect is not like a chicken or a dog.

However, for this attack on the survivor base, Yang Jingwei and Shi Xin have been preparing for more than half a year, so it is not that simple.

More than a dozen mutated zombies with a height of more than three meters and covered with sarcoma were lured by Yang Jingwei. After seeing the population of the survivor base, they roared and charged.

roar~ roar~
The believers of the Holy Spirit kept driving away ordinary zombies in trucks. When the survivor base was in sight, these ordinary zombies also had bright eyes and rushed out screaming.

"Fire, hit me hard, we have enough elixir." Yao Fuxing showed a murderous look on his face, although Gu Chuan said that the antidote for body No. [-] can cure these zombies that have been infected for a long time.

But in this situation, there are so many scruples. Protecting the vitality is the top priority now.