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

Base 4.

Xue Jinwen had just rejected the high-precision pre-treatment plan developed by Si Mo's team, and everyone was angry but dared not speak out.

Because if they get any closer to success, his zombie plan will be difficult.

Calculating the time, the survivors hiding in the shelter should have been infected. Dr. Xue narrowed his eyes, licked his lips wickedly, and said to the assistant beside him: "Where is Wen Zhuo?"

This is also a big gain for him. Being able to survive in such a chaotic and dangerous place, that group of people must have top-notch physical fitness and intelligence, and they will become his most powerful elite zombie team.

The assistant said, "I don't know. I have been unable to contact Deputy Wen, and the location on the communicator also shows that it has been parked in one location for a long time."

"It's okay, you go down first." Hearing this, he waved his hand. Wen Zhuo used to be Si Mo's man. After he framed Si Mo and threw him out of the base, he tried to bribe Wen Zhuo. Taking his man for himself and using him in some spiritual aspect would give Xue Jinwen a great sense of satisfaction.

In the past, Si Mo had always been superior to him at the base. He had received all the honors and praise, and he could only watch helplessly. Xue Jinwen had been dissatisfied for a long time.

He went to the sample warehouse alone. No one knew that there was a secret basement here, and Xue Jinwen was researching his great cause there.

He entered quietly. The air around him was filled with a strong sense of oppression. In the innermost layer of tempered glass, a person was lying quietly.

It was his most satisfying work. Upon closer inspection, the man had red lips and white teeth, and his face was delicate, like a rag doll, and also had some of the vampire flavor that is standard in Western European fairy tales. An instrument was connected to his arm, and the wrist bones were pierced with large and small needle holes, which were now dark blue.

Most importantly, his eyebrows and nose bones are very similar to Lu Zhan.

Xue Jinwen's obsessed gaze lingered on Gu Yin's face. Suddenly he noticed something and was stunned for a moment, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.

There was another rotten wound on the side of Gu Yin's cheekbone!

"Why!?" Xue Jinwen's eyelids twitched with anger. He was calm the previous second, but the next moment he immediately picked up the cosmetics beside him, scooped out a large piece, and covered it up with almost crazy movements.

Gu Yin was a high-level zombie he accidentally discovered that had the potential to be transformed into a zombie king. He had tried many before but all ended in failure. He thought Gu Yin would be the most perfect monument he could create.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. After all, he was a man-made fake. Gu Yin began to show signs of zombies. Because of the side effects of the injection, he even rotted faster than the average low-level zombie.

Beep, beep—

The sound of an instrument nearby brought Xue Jinwen back to his senses. The straight line began to fluctuate a little. Xue Jinwen hurriedly dropped the things in his hands and lay on Gu Yin's chest to feel it carefully.

Gu Yin had half of his damaged heart removed, and he was able to wake up less and less each day. However, at night, his mobility was still normal.

The scene in front of him gradually became clear, and what caught his eye was the damaged lattice ceiling. Gu Yin slowly opened his cloudy eyes and saw Xue Jinwen. He opened his mouth and said, "...Master."

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"Please go call Dr. Xue. I have something important to say." Wen Zhuo was at the door of the medical station, but he did not go in directly as before. The assistant was wondering when a voice came from the warehouse nearby:

"I'm back. Are you looking for me?"

The moment he saw Xue Jinwen, Wen Zhuo frowned slightly, his eyes fell strangely on his broken lower lip: "Yes."

"what's up."

Dr. Xue's eyebrows were gloomy, and he was in a very irritable state. He heard Wen Zhuo say, "Professor Si is back."

"Oh... what?! Which Professor Si?" The doctor's heart skipped a beat. When he heard Si Mo's name, the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards: "How is it possible!?"

"Hasn't Si Mo already..."

"Are you sure? Where is he?"

"Yes," Wen Zhuo was so happy to see him like this. He finally got what he wanted after waiting for so long. From now on, he didn't have to pretend anymore. "Professor Si just returned home. He said he would come to visit you in a while."

At this moment, Xue Jinwen's shock reached a new high. Suddenly, he noticed something and his face turned cold: "Wait, did you know this a long time ago?"

"Wen Zhuo, are you kidding me?! You've never been on my side, right?"

He didn't understand, wasn't he good enough to Wen Zhuo? ! ? Although he used to be Si Mo's man, he had never treated him badly. Everyone in the base knew that he valued Deputy Wen the most.

"Yeah." The young man shrugged indifferently. Now that things had come to this, he was ready to confront Xue Jinwen: "You know what you did. I find it disgusting that you work for a despicable superior."

"Dr. Xue, don't forget how you got all these fame, fortune and honors. Don't use them for too long and start to think of them as your own."

"See you later~" Wen Zhuo turned around, waved his hand, and walked away in a leisurely manner.

"Doctor... Doctor, are you okay?" The assistant at the side was shocked by this scene. After reacting, he quickly stepped forward to support Xue Jinwen, who was gasping for breath, and took out asthma medicine from his doctor's pocket and threw it into Xue Jinwen's mouth.

"Get lost!" Xue Jinwen recovered and pushed the assistant hard. His eyes suddenly became fierce. "Why? Why is he still alive? He was obviously thrown out to feed the zombies. Si Mo, how can you be so lucky?"

The assistant widened his eyes and said, "Doctor, please keep your voice down..." Those who worked under him were already used to Xue Jinwen's bad temper.

The base was very sad about Si Mo's death, especially Professor Si's team, who had always been keeping a close eye on Xue Jinwen's actions, and were careful to beware of eavesdroppers.

"Investigate, you go investigate." Xue Jinwen grabbed the assistant by the collar, and the assistant looked at him in horror: "I don't care what method you use, you must find out everything that happened to that bitch since she left the base!"

"Yes, yes." The assistant replied quickly.

Wen Zhuo happily went to inform his former team members. Si Mo took Gu Zhan back to the house he had not lived in for a long time. The door had been sealed and there was a thick layer of dust around it.

After removing the seal, fortunately the furnishings inside were still clean. When Si Mo's life or death was uncertain, Wen Zhuo and his friends were extremely sad, and this house became their only thought.

Also, because he was apparently working for Xue Jinwen and could not come over openly, he often climbed in through the window to clean.

The two had just arrived, and although Lu Zhan was confused, he silently turned on all the lights and windows in the villa for Si Mo to ventilate it.

Aren't you afraid of the dark? Aren't you used to sleeping under a roof? Why does this place look...

Everything happened so fast that he didn't have time to think about the fact that he had found such a powerful professor wife, who was also an elite personnel who could mobilize a helicopter at any time.

He now looked like a gambler who would risk everything for love. As the zombie king, he entered a military base that developed an antidote by dissecting zombies. It seemed that he had nothing left except Si Mo.

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A certain crying zombie king: I came here because you said you didn't want a long-distance relationship. You know, I have been with you since I was 22 years old. Honey, you are the only one for me, woooo! oT^To