Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Lu Zhan instantly became alert and used his own control ability to order the surrounding zombies to stay away.

The sound did stop for a moment, and the zombies seemed to be trying to figure out something, but soon became as agitated as before.

Lu Zhan frowned and shook his head at Si Mo.

As expected, Si Mo is now more certain of what he thought in his heart - this group of high-level zombies approached the shelter with a purpose and plan, and they were controlled by humans behind the scenes.

Only one suspicious person came to mind, that was Xue Jinwen, Dr. Xue who had persecuted the original owner and caused him to leave Base No. 4 and fall into the zombie horde.

Fortunately, the helicopter arrived in time. In the driver's seat was Wen Zhuo, who had talked to Si Mo that day. After Si Mo's accident, he pretended to be Xue Jinwen's assistant and took the opportunity to look for evidence.

"Everyone step back and go to an open area to leave here first." After Si Mo gave the instructions, he grabbed Lu Zhan and took two steps back. When the voice rang again, a group of crazy zombies rushed out of the woods and rushed forward.

"Professor, go for it!" Wen Zhuo shouted from a few meters above, and then dropped a jet pack-style medicine bladder.

Si Mo used his divine power to create a protective barrier for Lu Zhan, picked up the drug vapor and pressed the switch, and the chemical mist sprayed out. The effect was very significant, and the zombies retreated again and again, and soon their bodies began to rot, and their turbid eyeballs melted first. They couldn't see the things in front of them, so they couldn't get up to attack people.

These zombies were not mutated humans after being bitten, and each one was of a very high level, as if they were all bred together.

The original intention of establishing a medical research station at their base was to develop a drug that could cure the zombie poison, but Xue Jinwen secretly made a crazier plan. He reversed the research and extracted blood from the bodies of infected zombies, trying to raise a group of zombies that he could control.

I think these are the results of one batch.

Moreover, Wen Zhuo heard that Dr. Xue had even created an obedient zombie king. There were currently two groups of zombies in the abandoned city, and the one that took Nie Xi hostage last time should be the one led by Xue Jinwen.

After confirming that the people inside the door were safely on the helicopter, Lu Jin pulled Si Mo to open the door and took advantage of the moment when the zombie was seriously injured to rush out.

Something kept running over the wheels, and dark green, smelly blood stains splattered on the windshield. Only when they drove out of the northern part of the city did they no longer hear the whistle.

"Have you always known that there is another zombie king?" Si Mo asked him after stopping the car.

Lu Zhan hummed lightly and opened his mouth: "I have seen him before..."

"He's my brother."

"What?" Si Mo paused. The zombie king's genes were not that good. Even if Xue Jinwen cultivated it deliberately, he would not succeed so quickly. The only explanation might be this reason.

Same genes.

Lu Zhan smiled indifferently: "We are not biological. We have the same father but different mothers. We only met once when we were young. We didn't live together because we couldn't stand each other."

"My mother was the mistress that man kept outside."

Lu Zhan had nothing to hide about his life experience. He grinned, but there was a chill in his smile: "Tell me, if I fight him one day, who will win?"

Illegitimate child... Si Mo's heart tightened. What should I do? I think his wife is more attractive.

After coming to this plane, he looked at Lu Zhan's information, which recorded some of his experiences before the virus broke out.

He was raised by his mother and his talent as a genius in school gradually emerged. He moved in and out of the world of fame and fortune and began to formally contact the business circle as an individual at the age of fourteen. The first thing he did after he became an adult was to take over the company he invested in, and in just two years he destroyed the company his father had run for more than twenty years.

In the end, the man died of illness, but I heard that Lu Zhan went to the hospital ward on the night his father died. But the doctor's diagnosis was that the man could live at least another six months...

After hearing his words, Si Mo cleared his throat and answered without any hesitation: "I bet it will be you."

Lu Zhan smiled contentedly.

Following Wen Zhuo's guidance, the two quickly arrived at the place where they would meet up. After telling everyone the address of the newly found shelter, the swordsman held the child and faced Si Mo, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Boss, why did that guy just call you...Professor?"

In fact, since they met Si Mo, his background has been a mystery to them. They only knew that based on his abilities, he deserved to be the leader.

"Professor Si is a hero of our Base No. 4. The first generation of serum antigens had already been developed by his team. If it weren't for, because..."

Halfway through his words, Wen Zhuo lowered his head and bit his lips angrily, his eyes full of hatred.

"Anyway, thank you for your care during this period of time. But now that we have found the professor, it is time for him to go back with us." He looked at Si Mo anxiously: "Right, Professor Si?"

Originally thought Si Mo contacted him today to prepare to go back to the base, but unexpectedly he asked him to use the power of the helicopter to rescue people. Wen Zhuo knew that Professor Si was taken care of by this group of people after leaving the base, and at the same time he was worried that Si Mo would give them too much in return and would have feelings and abandon the people waiting for him in the base.

"...Yes." Si Mo looked at the swordsman with a serious look on his face. "The task of rebuilding the shelter and taking care of them will be handed over to you and Nie Xi. I will leave you the intercom and my contact information. If there is any danger, please contact me immediately."

Nie Xi's eyes were a little sore, and he nodded and agreed: "Okay, don't worry, boss."

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When he was about to leave, Wen Zhuo frowned and looked at the person following behind Si Mo, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute, do you want to go back with us too?"

"Professor, he is an outsider after all." And he is a zombie.

Wen Zhuo has always been sensitive to this kind of people. Even though Lu Zhan is very special, zombies are still zombies.

Lu Zhan lowered his eyes, glanced at him calmly and asked, "What else?"

"Do you want us to separate?" The Zombie King's half-closed eyes suddenly became sharp. Sensing the danger, Wen Zhuo subconsciously shrank his neck and felt a numbness on his back.

The atmosphere between the two was tense.

Seeing that the young man's hand had already touched the tranquilizer gun behind his waist that was specially used to treat zombies, Si Mo hurried out to mediate: "Wen Zhuo, stop making trouble. I must take him with me."

"Hmph." Wen Zhuo then withdrew his hand awkwardly, glared at Lu Zhan and turned his head away.

Seeing that man and Si Mo were talking with their heads very close to each other as if no one was around, the Zombie King narrowed his eyes dangerously.