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Chapter 101 [Zombie Night] Where did the zombies come from?
Chapter 101 [Zombie Night] Where did the zombies come from?
"The following is a very big news. Due to the leakage of chemicals, the rivers in our city have been polluted. At present, many citizens have been sent to the hospital. According to our reporter's interview, many patients have already developed lesions. Citizens, please do not drink now— —”
The hostess in the red suit on the TV suddenly turned into darkness on the square screen.
Old Chen got up and turned off the power after cursing a few words. He was over fifty and lived alone in this village in the city. Except for rain leakage in cloudy days, wind leakage in winter, and sunlight leakage in summer, there was nothing bad about it. To be able to rent a house for only [-] yuan a month in a big city like Linxian County is like fishing in a sea.
There was a lump of thick phlegm stuck in his throat. He coughed so hard that he tried to cough it out. On the second blast, he heard the young man in the next room curse angrily. , What are you coughing at night?
There was a power outage at night, so he wanted to boil a kettle of hot water for a drink, but he had no choice but to give up. He went to the yard at night, took a swig of water from the faucet, gurgled up and down his throat, and finally swallowed it. I returned to the house in the dark, lay on the bed and closed my eyes amidst the sounds of mice scurrying around the house at night.
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When Wen Queyu woke up, the first thing she saw was Jiang Yousi sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a black suit and reading a book in his hand. Her mind suddenly went blank and she touched the bed with her fingers. After touching his clothes, he finally sat up and looked down to see the pink striped pajamas he was wearing.
"This, this is another novel?"
She clearly remembered that she was still in the palace before she went to sleep, and Sanliang told her to ask the people in the imperial dining room to prepare braised lion heads for her tomorrow. Queen is gone?
This situation is very bad, Wen Queyu felt that she might be dreaming, she crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed with both hands and feet together, one hand propped on the bed and the other hand reached for the clothes of the person sitting on the sofa. It was a horn, and it took a lot of hard work to touch a little bit. She immediately grabbed that little bit and tried a little bit hard to pull the person to her.
Jiang Yousi was concentrating on reading the book "Night of the Zombies" in his hand, when he was pulled so unexpectedly that half of his body turned sideways.
A smiling face appeared in his line of sight, Jiang Youpan's expression remained unchanged, he put his hand on the man's arm, put the book behind her to stabilize the little girl's body, he said in a deep voice, " What are you doing?"
She didn't do anything, but pinched his arm, and then asked him with bright eyes.
"Does it hurt? Jiang Yousi, does it hurt you?"
"." Jiang Youpan moved the little girl's hand away from his arm expressionlessly, and stuffed the book that was behind her back into her arms.
Wen Queyu blinked, then lowered his head and saw the four big characters "Night of the Zombies" written on the cover.
The first reaction was that the name looked like a popular male book on a certain website.
The second reaction is, what the hell?Isn't this a novel she wrote?
The third reaction was that she had a bad feeling.
Night of the Zombies is the book with the fewest words she has ever written. It’s not that the total number of words is small, but that she abandoned it in a hurry after writing only four thousand words. Four thousand words is actually a bit too much, after all, she wrote The author's words account for [-] words, in which he explains his bitter history of writing articles for many years and how busy the three-dimensional life is. If he abandons the trap, he must not come to trouble her, blablabla.
It may be because the number of words is too small, the system has not changed the settings of the novel and the characters.
As the title of the book says, this is a weird world where zombies exist. The source is that chemical leaks pollute the water source, and then one after another, some citizens feel unwell and go to the hospital, but the first person who really changes is An old man who lives in a village in the city.
And Jiang Yousi is a medical researcher, and he firmly believes that apart from justice and peace, it is materialism. Maybe this bit of character design is finally there after the system tries to make every copy of the novel extremely simulated. With some effect, Jiang Yousi's sincerity and indifference in the book seems to have finally affected the real Jiang Yousi.
When he saw the zombies coming written at the beginning, besides finding it funny, most of all he found it unreasonable.
Even Wen Queyu herself now has no idea where she came up with so many brains to write about these impossible things.
He took out a stack of documents from the drawer and spread them on the bed, then sat on the other side and opened them to the side with photos.
He lightly tapped the documents with his fingertips, and analyzed them one by one.
"This document is a confidentiality agreement of the research institute. The confidential content is the research plan of the latest drug. The original intention of this drug research is to cure depression, a disease that cannot be cured by ordinary drugs at all."
"Wen Queyu, if you look distracted again, you can find a way not to beg me." Jiang Youpan took the time to look at Wen Queyu after analyzing. I don't know where it fell, it's just an expression that I don't understand what you're talking about.
He frowned, regained a little bit of patience, and re-explained in a sentence that was easier to understand.
"You think it's a drug that was mistakenly put in other things during the research process, turning it from a drug into something that can control people's mind."
Wen Queyu was in a daze, grasped the sentence in his words and barely understood the meaning, raised his hand and asked, "Ruan Ruan, in short, is it because the ingredients of this medicine accidentally leaked and polluted due to work mistakes? If the water source is depleted, people who drink the polluted water will gradually turn into zombies?"
The materialist Jiang Yousi corrected the question in her words, and said with a serious expression, "Where did the zombies come from? It's just that the mind has been controlled."
Row.
Then the mind is controlled.
Wen Queyu, who was very tolerant and didn't want to argue with him about these small issues, pointed to another document, and his finger landed on the photo printed on the document.
The photo shows a white ward. There is only one bed in the ward, and various instruments are placed beside it. On the ward, there is a man whose hands and feet are tied up. It was full of red and purple bloodshot, not only that, even his face was covered with black cracks, even though the pixels of the photo were extremely blurred.
You can vaguely see the red blood in the crack.
(End of this chapter)
"The following is a very big news. Due to the leakage of chemicals, the rivers in our city have been polluted. At present, many citizens have been sent to the hospital. According to our reporter's interview, many patients have already developed lesions. Citizens, please do not drink now— —”
The hostess in the red suit on the TV suddenly turned into darkness on the square screen.
Old Chen got up and turned off the power after cursing a few words. He was over fifty and lived alone in this village in the city. Except for rain leakage in cloudy days, wind leakage in winter, and sunlight leakage in summer, there was nothing bad about it. To be able to rent a house for only [-] yuan a month in a big city like Linxian County is like fishing in a sea.
There was a lump of thick phlegm stuck in his throat. He coughed so hard that he tried to cough it out. On the second blast, he heard the young man in the next room curse angrily. , What are you coughing at night?
There was a power outage at night, so he wanted to boil a kettle of hot water for a drink, but he had no choice but to give up. He went to the yard at night, took a swig of water from the faucet, gurgled up and down his throat, and finally swallowed it. I returned to the house in the dark, lay on the bed and closed my eyes amidst the sounds of mice scurrying around the house at night.
-
When Wen Queyu woke up, the first thing she saw was Jiang Yousi sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a black suit and reading a book in his hand. Her mind suddenly went blank and she touched the bed with her fingers. After touching his clothes, he finally sat up and looked down to see the pink striped pajamas he was wearing.
"This, this is another novel?"
She clearly remembered that she was still in the palace before she went to sleep, and Sanliang told her to ask the people in the imperial dining room to prepare braised lion heads for her tomorrow. Queen is gone?
This situation is very bad, Wen Queyu felt that she might be dreaming, she crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed with both hands and feet together, one hand propped on the bed and the other hand reached for the clothes of the person sitting on the sofa. It was a horn, and it took a lot of hard work to touch a little bit. She immediately grabbed that little bit and tried a little bit hard to pull the person to her.
Jiang Yousi was concentrating on reading the book "Night of the Zombies" in his hand, when he was pulled so unexpectedly that half of his body turned sideways.
A smiling face appeared in his line of sight, Jiang Youpan's expression remained unchanged, he put his hand on the man's arm, put the book behind her to stabilize the little girl's body, he said in a deep voice, " What are you doing?"
She didn't do anything, but pinched his arm, and then asked him with bright eyes.
"Does it hurt? Jiang Yousi, does it hurt you?"
"." Jiang Youpan moved the little girl's hand away from his arm expressionlessly, and stuffed the book that was behind her back into her arms.
Wen Queyu blinked, then lowered his head and saw the four big characters "Night of the Zombies" written on the cover.
The first reaction was that the name looked like a popular male book on a certain website.
The second reaction is, what the hell?Isn't this a novel she wrote?
The third reaction was that she had a bad feeling.
Night of the Zombies is the book with the fewest words she has ever written. It’s not that the total number of words is small, but that she abandoned it in a hurry after writing only four thousand words. Four thousand words is actually a bit too much, after all, she wrote The author's words account for [-] words, in which he explains his bitter history of writing articles for many years and how busy the three-dimensional life is. If he abandons the trap, he must not come to trouble her, blablabla.
It may be because the number of words is too small, the system has not changed the settings of the novel and the characters.
As the title of the book says, this is a weird world where zombies exist. The source is that chemical leaks pollute the water source, and then one after another, some citizens feel unwell and go to the hospital, but the first person who really changes is An old man who lives in a village in the city.
And Jiang Yousi is a medical researcher, and he firmly believes that apart from justice and peace, it is materialism. Maybe this bit of character design is finally there after the system tries to make every copy of the novel extremely simulated. With some effect, Jiang Yousi's sincerity and indifference in the book seems to have finally affected the real Jiang Yousi.
When he saw the zombies coming written at the beginning, besides finding it funny, most of all he found it unreasonable.
Even Wen Queyu herself now has no idea where she came up with so many brains to write about these impossible things.
He took out a stack of documents from the drawer and spread them on the bed, then sat on the other side and opened them to the side with photos.
He lightly tapped the documents with his fingertips, and analyzed them one by one.
"This document is a confidentiality agreement of the research institute. The confidential content is the research plan of the latest drug. The original intention of this drug research is to cure depression, a disease that cannot be cured by ordinary drugs at all."
"Wen Queyu, if you look distracted again, you can find a way not to beg me." Jiang Youpan took the time to look at Wen Queyu after analyzing. I don't know where it fell, it's just an expression that I don't understand what you're talking about.
He frowned, regained a little bit of patience, and re-explained in a sentence that was easier to understand.
"You think it's a drug that was mistakenly put in other things during the research process, turning it from a drug into something that can control people's mind."
Wen Queyu was in a daze, grasped the sentence in his words and barely understood the meaning, raised his hand and asked, "Ruan Ruan, in short, is it because the ingredients of this medicine accidentally leaked and polluted due to work mistakes? If the water source is depleted, people who drink the polluted water will gradually turn into zombies?"
The materialist Jiang Yousi corrected the question in her words, and said with a serious expression, "Where did the zombies come from? It's just that the mind has been controlled."
Row.
Then the mind is controlled.
Wen Queyu, who was very tolerant and didn't want to argue with him about these small issues, pointed to another document, and his finger landed on the photo printed on the document.
The photo shows a white ward. There is only one bed in the ward, and various instruments are placed beside it. On the ward, there is a man whose hands and feet are tied up. It was full of red and purple bloodshot, not only that, even his face was covered with black cracks, even though the pixels of the photo were extremely blurred.
You can vaguely see the red blood in the crack.
(End of this chapter)
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