After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

The five people spent the New Year's Eve of the last three years of mourning on the snowy field, and ushered in the Spring Festival of the last four years of mourning.

And now, they are trekking in the direction of Kyoto.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, they finally saw the majestic city wall of Kyoto on the horizon.

They thought that the city walls of Daxing were strong enough, but they didn't know what Kyoto was until they came to the city of Kyoto.

The towering city walls, the heavily armed guards on the walls, and the ubiquitous police officers in uniform...

It is telling the world:

This is Kyoto.

Are there refugee camps in Kyoto?

Have.

But unlike Daxing, the refugee camps in Kyoto were not protected inside the city, but were isolated outside the city walls.

Numerous simple shacks spread out all the way against the base of the city wall, densely covering the open space outside the city.

Every few steps, there will be a masonry firepit for the refugees to keep warm and cook.

Refugees who could not pay the detention fee huddled in the huts with frozen faces livid, numbly watching the vehicles and crowds coming and going at the gate of the city.

Someone came out carrying several black packages.

That was the poor man who froze to death last night.

The child with a runny nose was hugged by a man in ragged clothes and red eyes, crying and grabbing a corner of the package, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Mother--"

"Mother--!!"

"Woooo don't take my mother away!!!"

"My mother she just fell asleep—mother—"

……

Even in the middle of winter, Kyoto is still full of people.

There are many vehicles waiting to enter the city at the gate of the city, and the inspection procedures for entering the city are extremely cumbersome, and the speed of the team is extremely slow.

Ni Youqing returned to Beijing in secret, so the priority green card of the research institute cannot be easily used.

So they can only honestly pay a huge amount of detention money, fall at the end of the long queue and wait for inspection before entering the city.

The oddly shaped car attracted a lot of curious eyes, but he didn't act rashly because of the city guard.

Xiao Shenwei fell into a deep sleep again.

Rong Yun looked at his sleeping face by the bed, and stroked the bruises on his wrist with her fingers.

In just a few days, the plaque that was originally the size of the belly of a thumb spread to the size of a palm, and it was printed on Xiao Shenwei's pale skin, which was a bit shocking.

"Xiao Shenwei—"

Rong Yun held Xiao Shenwei's hand, lowered his head, his voice was hoarse.

"...Xiao Shenwei..."

……

When Chengwei led people into the car for inspection, Rong Yun was putting Xiao Shenwei's arm into the quilt, and the bloodshot eyes had not yet dissipated.

"Hush—he's asleep."

Seeing someone coming, Rong Yun put his finger on his lips and whispered: "Let's go out and talk."

The leading guard looked at the bed from outside the door: "This is...?"

"He's sick, we'll bring him to Beijing to see a doctor."

Rong Yun smiled wryly, his eyes were slightly red.

Very real.

The guard walked in.

Ping Hanhai and Tang Qiu followed behind, exchanging secret glances with Rong Yun.

If there is something wrong with the guards, they will take action immediately.

The handsome young man on the bed was lying on his side, his face was pale, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

If it weren't for the slightly rising and falling chest, the guards would almost have thought it was a dead man.

"What disease?"

"leukemia."

Ni Youqing took out a report form from the Daxing Quarantine Inspection Station from his pocket and handed it over.

She herself is the person in charge of the quarantine station, so it is easy to get a report card.

The guard took it over and looked at it, and after confirming that the official seal was correct, he nodded and looked at Rong Yun with some sympathy: "Your brother's illness... Sigh, I didn't hit you, if it was a few years earlier, there is indeed hope for coming to the capital." .but these days..."

The guard said no more.

Everyone present understands the truth.

"Whether it works or not, you have to try."

Rong Yun lowered his eyes, tightened his fingers into fists.

"Okay, I don't see any problem with you. Go in." The guard jumped out of the car, turned around and reminded: "Don't use force when entering the city, or you will be thrown out and banned from entering Beijing forever. Seriously, then A group of black skins can directly kill you on the spot."

"Okay. Thank you." Rong Yun smiled at the guard.

"No thanks. My younger brother is about the same age as yours, but when the end of mourning came three years ago..."

The guard said, his voice hoarse.

"Forget it, I wish you luck."

With a wave of his hand, the guard let them into the city.

At the gate of the city, someone was carrying a red cloth pocket to distribute candy everywhere. That family gave birth to the first newborn baby in Kyoto in the last four years of mourning last night.

In this world, life and death happen all the time.

But many people believe that the world will eventually get better.

everything will get better.

Rong Yun held two candies wrapped in red paper in his hand, and gently brushed Xiao Shenwei's hair on his cheeks behind his ears with his fingers.

"The hair is a little long."

"Someone sent out candy outside. It's mint flavored."

"I made pumpkin porridge and it's warming up in the kitchen. Would you like to get up and drink some?"

Xiao Shenwei's breathing was heavy and he didn't respond.

Rong Yun lowered his eyes, looked at the candy in his hand, and thought of the blessing that the person who gave out the candy just now gave him after learning that he had a lover:

Have a precious son early!

...to give birth to a precious son early.

The corner of Rong Yun's mouth curved.

……

……

Unlike the lively and peaceful Daxing City, the city of Kyoto is full of people walking in a hurry.

The streets were swept immaculately, even the snow on the roads was removed.

The passers-by who come and go do not take a leisurely walk like in Daxing City. Anyone who looks familiar, no matter whether they recognize them or not, will greet them with a smile.

There are almost no smiles on their faces, only endless anxiety and exhaustion.

There are alphas wearing black light armor and black masks patrolling with guns everywhere on the street.

The only feeling here is that of depression and tension.

Ni Youqing held the three wolf cubs in his arms, looked out the window and frowned.

When she left, the atmosphere here was far less tense than it is now.

In the end what happened?

It was not convenient for Ni Youqing to show up for the time being, Ping Hanhai stopped the car, Tang Qiu jumped down, stopped a passerby, and asked politely:

"Brother, may I ask... what happened in the city recently? It wasn't like this when I came last time."

The man glanced at him, then at the modified car behind Tang Qiu, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"A few days ago, there was an accident in a research institute. A zombie used for research ran out and killed several people. That's how it ended."

"What about the zombies?"

"He was killed on the spot by the Black Armor Army, and the research institute was shut down."

"What's the name of the institute...?"

"...what's the name, I forgot, I just remember that the person in charge seems to be surnamed Lin."

"... That's it... Thank you, brother, you can be busy."

Tang Qiu went back to the car and relayed the summary of the man's words.

Veterinarian Ni was sitting cross-legged on the floor rubbing the glutinous rice balls.

This guy ate too much, his stomach was a whole circle bigger than buns and dumplings, and he was hiccupping non-stop.

"Surnamed Lin?"

Ni Youqing's hand suddenly stopped, and she raised her head, frowning.

"There are not many people in Kyoto who are qualified to capture zombies for research. As far as I know, the only person in charge whose surname is Lin is Lin Sen from the Changqing Research Institute."

"I have worked with him before. This person is very capable and extremely cautious. All laboratories related to zombies have added no less than five layers of isolation layers. It's not like him to do experiments so carelessly that zombies can escape."

Rong Yun looked at the Heijia army outside.

They shuttled through the crowd, as if they were looking for someone.

"What will happen to the person in charge if such an accident happened in the research institute?"

"If civilians are killed, they will be prosecuted for manslaughter." Ni Youqing was a little absent-minded.

In all fairness, Lin Sen's personal ability is extremely outstanding, and Ni Youqing appreciates him very much.

Even Zhou Ping offered an olive branch to Lin Sen, hoping that he would join his research team.

But Lin Sen refused.

He not only refused, but also severely reprimanded Zhou Ping for using antibody carriers to conduct radical experiments.

Since then, Zhou Ping has never mentioned the matter of recruiting Lin Sen into the team.

Ni Youqing faintly felt that Zhou Ping might be inseparable from the accident at the Changqing Research Institute.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Ping is an old cunt, for the sake of fame and fortune, he will do any immoral and smoky things.

But unfortunately, it wasn't until the end of the mourning that she was forcibly drawn into a secret experiment and got to know the brothers who had been doing research with Zhou Ping, and then slowly saw the essence of this person.

At the same time, she was also rejoicing that she hadn't been assimilated by him into the kind of person she hated the most.

Following Ni Youqing's guidance, the car entered the urban area and drove towards her secret laboratory.

Not far away, a man in a beige windbreaker, hat and mask saw a black-armored guard approaching him, turned around and changed direction without hesitation, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

……

……

Xiao Shenwei woke up when Rong Yun carried him out of the car.

What attracted him to wake up was the brightly lit street not far away, and the aroma of various Kyoto snacks wafting from the street.

When Tantou got out of the car, he was drooling and wanted to run towards the snack street, but Rong Yun, Ping Hanhai and Tang Qiu managed to hold him back.

During this period, Tantou inadvertently stepped on Baozi, trampling on Baozi so loudly on the spot.

Tang Qiu hugged Baozi distressedly and rubbed its trampled little paw.

Then Tantou, who stepped on the dumpling and was startled by the cry, turned around abruptly and stepped on the dumpling again.

Dumpling: "Awww!!"

Tang Qiu: ...

Xiao Shenwei: ...Is there any hope for this IQ?

Tang Yuan probably felt that her brother was the only one who could bully her, so she gritted her teeth and bit on Tantou's claw.

Tantou: "Wow, woof!"

Hanamaki jumped out of the car on a catwalk and glanced at Tantou.

Tantou howled even more joyfully.

"... Promise."

Xiao Shenwei squatted down and tore the glutinous rice balls, which hadn't even grown their teeth, from the claws of the charcoal head.

Tantou hid behind Rong Yun with his ears turned and his feet limping, looking tearfully at the cute and cute little milk wolf in Xiao Shenwei's arms.

...a playwright.

The glutinous rice balls didn't have all their teeth.

Tantou groaned twice, raised his paw and handed it to Xiao Shenwei.

Xiao Shenwei was stunned for a second, then saw Tang Qiu who was rubbing his paws for dumplings and buns, and understood.

He reluctantly picked up the big paw and squeezed it, speaking with some sincerity:

"Charcoal head—"

"Ow?"

"It wasn't this paw that you were bitten just now."