I have been sleeping for 500 years and I opened a supermarket in the end times

Fu Ying folded her hands together, placed them on the ground, and knocked her head heavily, leaving the back of her hands and forehead red.

"Please forgive me." She looked up and begged with tears in her eyes.

"You know you are guilty, but you don't make amends." Ji Yan said coldly.

She held the paper in her hand, her fingers constantly stroking the pattern on it.

Her soul seemed to be split into two, one half was coldly scolding the woman in front of her, and the other half was sucked into the deepest vortex of memory.

"Yes..." Fu Ying said in panic, "On the surface, Zhao Sheng fell in love with her at first sight, but secretly he was attracted by her abilities and special qualities."

"He asked the base commander to stop his research on her."

"And Tan Ran only participated in the experiment by chance."

"Originally, most of the experimental subjects in the institute came from those assigned by superiors, and a small part came from volunteers."

"Volunteers are usually ordinary people with few relatives. According to Dr. Qian, when the 22-year-old Tan Ran brought her 8-year-old Tan Ran here, she did not have any special abilities. Her special abilities were stimulated during the experiment."

"Eight years old?" Ji Yan smiled, "Has it been more than ten years?"

"Yes, Tan Ran has been an alien for fourteen years." Fu Ying closed her eyes, "The reason why I know so much is because..."

“…Dr. Qian is my teacher and my biological father.”

"…Does the Director know?"

"I don't know... My parents divorced when I was one year old, and I was awarded to my mother. Later, when I took the postgraduate entrance examination, I was admitted to his graduate school. He knew my identity, but he did not publicize it either openly or secretly."

"You are so lucky!" Ji Yan said with a smile, "If you followed your father, you might be used as an experimental subject by him!"

"...Not to the extent..." Fu Ying retorted weakly.

"Using one's own children as research subjects." Ji Yan stroked his chin and smiled thoughtfully, "Isn't this a necessary operation for mad scientists?"

Fu Ying: “…”

"Are you the only one who has the Z-3 potion?" Ji Yan suddenly asked.

"No." Fu Ying said anxiously, "They are all on the floors above me."

"It is still in clinical trials and has not been promoted."

"According to what you said, Zhao Sheng values ​​Tan Ran, then why can you use this clinical trial drug on Tan Ran." Ji Yan got out of bed and tidied her clothes.

"Because her mission failed, and she also lost more than ten mature aliens." Fu Ying explained, "And Zhao Sheng seemed to be injured and recuperating in bed, so he didn't care about these things."

Ji Yan naturally knew that 'mature aliens' referred to aliens who had eaten all the high-grade flesh and blood, and could not help but frowned and felt disgusted.

"If I remember correctly, the zombie outbreak has only been going on for a week or two." Ji Yan had a look of anticipation on her face. "An experiment that lasted for 170 years created a group of monsters that had lost their humanity. The purpose of this experiment..."

"…It doesn't matter what it is… What matters is, is there any connection between the Z virus and zombies?"

Without waiting for Fu Ying to reply, Ji Yan continued, "I like to eat flesh and blood, especially... the flesh of my former self... After eating a certain amount of flesh and blood, I can become stronger..."

"This is impossible!" Fu Ying was speechless for a moment.

"Everything is possible." Ji Yan raised her chin slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"But there is no record in the data—" Fu Ying's tone was anxious, "And if the Z virus is really related to zombies, how could it spread so quickly? How could it be spread through scratches, bites and eating zombie meat? You have to know that the Z virus needs to be injected into the blood and transmitted to various parts of the body through blood circulation. High temperature will destroy its activity and its structure."

"Oh?" Ji Yan said softly, "You don't think that a medium-sized research institute like yours can store such important information?"

"But these are just your speculations." Fu Ying felt a little aggrieved.

"So it needs facts to prove it." Ji Yan quickly moved in front of her, bent down and patted her shoulder, and said firmly, "Don't trust the data too much. You know, even the information released by the current alliance can be wrong."

"What mistake?" Fu Ying felt confused.

"Do you remember when you said the first person with superpowers appeared?" Ji Yan said softly.

"...20 years ago." Fu Ying was puzzled. "Isn't this a fact recognized by the world?"

"No." Ji Yan removed her hand from her shoulder, "It was 500 years ago."

"500 years ago?" Fu Ying's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she heard. "How is this possible?"

Ji Yan didn't look at her, but looked up at the pale gray ceiling.

After a long while, she finally spoke: "I hope my guess won't come true."

"Humanity is living a huge lie."