Reborn in the wasteland, picked up a soldier king

"What...what do you mean?"

Lin Xiyao asked in a trembling voice.

The man continued walking forward, saying, "It has been sixty years since the zombie virus broke out, and humans have long developed antibodies against the virus."

"The chance of infection from being bitten or scratched by zombies is very small."

“Until 20 years ago, someone came up with a crazy idea.”

"If the blood of zombies is injected into humans, will humans be infected and become zombies, or will they be able to evolve?"

Lin Xiyao: "..."

Depend on.

Go crazy.

"The result is that 99% of people will become zombies, and only 1% can evolve."

The man continued, his voice getting colder and colder: "After evolution, humans have greatly increased their strength. No matter how badly they are injured, their bodies can heal themselves automatically."

"The only drawback is that they have red eyes, are cruel and bloodthirsty, and have no emotions."

"In short: killing machine. This is the Red Shadow Project."

The more Lin Xiyao listened, the colder her back felt.

What on earth do they want to do by creating such a killing machine?

Moreover, red eyes.

She has seen it.

"You mean, this plan has never been interrupted?"

"How many red shadows are there?"

"Not many, just a few."

The man narrowed his eyes: "They have been searching for the origin of evolution."

"Some people want that indestructible body, but they don't dare to try it easily."

"The experimental subjects had to suffer excruciating torture, but they inadvertently fulfilled the dreams of those people."

"How ironic."

The man's voice was full of sarcasm.

Lin Xiyao was also in a heavy mood.

In this age when human life is worthless, those in high positions of power can do whatever they want.

Desires are infinitely magnified, and the only ones who suffer are ordinary people.

She dared to say that this Red Shadow Plan was just their way of playing with the world.

There is also Plan A, Plan B... As long as it is what they want, they dare to conduct research on living people.

Then there was a deep silence.

Walk all the way down.

In the ward, someone is undergoing a painful mutation process.

Some people have completely lost their minds and become zombies.

There are people who self-harm.

Some were so hungry that they bit their own flesh.

There are also rotten and unrecognizable ones...

With every step Lin Xiyao took along this stretch of road, her steps became heavier.

Too cruel.

For their own selfish interests, these people have to suffer such pain.

The most important thing is that Chu Mingxuan should have also suffered these pains.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiyao felt heartbroken.

"Alright pretty lady."

"I'll send you here."

Half an hour later, the man stopped in front of a heavy iron door, swiped his card skillfully, and entered his fingerprint and password.

"The master is waiting for you behind the door."

"boom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy iron door in front of him slowly opened.

"Beauty, I hope you can forget everything you saw today, otherwise, you will be in trouble."

At the same time, the man whispered.

Lin Xiyao nodded.

"Thank you."

The door was wide open, and the little boy stood outside with a bright smile on his face: "Sister, we meet again."

"South Star."

"Sister, do you still remember my name?"

"of course."

"Let's go quickly."

Shen Nanxing happily took Lin Xiyao's hand and ran out.

The two ran all the way to the end of the corridor, and Shen Nanxing took out a white cloak and mask.

"Sister, cover it up, my car is right outside the door."

Lin Xiyao: "..."

Special car pick-up?

carriage?

Afterwards, Shen Nanxing pushed open the door to the corridor, and Lin Xiyao's heart was shocked.

The vehicle in front of me was not a carriage, but a car.

Yes.

A genuine sedan.

The black sedan looks really impressive, with the driver wearing white gloves.

Who is this little guy?

"Sister, get in the car quickly."

Shen Nanxing opened the car door very gentlemanly and urged Lin Xiyao to get in.

Lin Xiyao suppressed the doubts in her heart and got into the car.

Now is not a good time to ask.

"Uncle Wang, drive."

"Okay, Master."

The car started and drove towards the gate. Lin Xiyao looked through the car window and saw the appearance of the research institute clearly.

There are five-story buildings all around, made of reinforced concrete, with bright tiles on the outside, and some floors even have air conditioners installed.

The buildings are far apart, with green plants, flowers, landscape trees, flat cement roads, trash cans, fountains...

Modern industrial area.

Lin Xiyao once thought that she had traveled back to sixty years ago.

After all, this is the wasteland age.

The shack where she lives meets the standards of a wasteland.

How could such a luxurious park appear in the wasteland?

Soon, the car stopped in front of a gate full of guards. After some inspection and questioning, the car drove away from the institute smoothly.

Lin Xiyao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, she noticed a burning gaze.

When she turned around, she saw Shen Nanxing staring at her, with a gleam in his eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Is there something on my face?"

Lin Xiyao asked.

Shen Nanxing shook her head and grinned, revealing her funny little tiger teeth: "Sister is pretty."

Lin Xiyao: "..."

This boy's mouth is as sweet as honey. He will charm many girls in the future.

"By the way, how did you know..."

Before Lin Xiyao could finish her question, Shen Nanxing smiled and explained, "Yesterday, I saw Dafei carrying a sack and holding a machete in his hand."

"I recognized it at once. It's your knife."

It turned out to be the case.

That's why Shen Nanxing arranged for a male nurse to rescue her in advance.

"Thank you."

Lin Xiyao thanked him. If it weren’t for Shen Nanxing, she wouldn’t have been able to escape danger so easily today.

"You save me once, and I will save you once."

"We're even."

"Sister, the machete is for you."

As he spoke, Shen Nanxing took out a scimitar from under his seat and handed it to Lin Xiyao.

Weapon in hand.

Lin Xiyao felt more at ease instantly.

"By the way, sister, how did you offend that old witch Wu Min?"

Lin Xiyao's eyes narrowed, it turned out to be Wu Min's doing.

"Don't say anything. I just didn't sell her the pet."

After understanding everything, Lin Xiyao was too tired to complain.

It's really fucking difficult to make a living under someone else's control.

"You have a pet?"

"Ah."

I don't know how the little one is doing?

Did he escape? Has the poison in his body been cured?

Chu Mingxuan must be worried since he didn’t go home last night.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiyao was eager to go home.

"Nanxing, can you take me back?"

"No."

Hearing this, Shen Nanxing shook his head seriously: "It's easy to leave the institute, but the safe zone..."

"You can't get out without an ID card."

"There are facial recognition and fingerprint recognition at the gate..."

Is the inspection so strict?

Lin Xiyao was a little anxious, and suddenly thought that she could call Chu Mingxuan to ask.

Then she raised her wrist.

"Sister, who are you going to call?"

Lin Xiyao nodded.

The next moment, Shen Nanxing stopped her: "No, we will be monitored."

Lin Xiyao: "..."

Is it so high-tech?

"But don't worry, I have a way out. It's just that it's getting dark now. Come home with me first, and I'll take you out tomorrow morning."