The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Su Yang was so angry at someone's cheekiness that he wanted to cry, but Nitrogen held it back firmly, that's right, he is so dedicated!

Fortunately, Gu Ziyan was quite virtuous, and after the kiss, he fulfilled his promise and put the seventh-level crystal nucleus in Su Yang's palm, his eyes were full of smiles.

Su Yang didn't pay attention to this vicious man. He held the purple crystal nucleus in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. There was a crimson light in his pupils. He was obviously very satisfied, but he didn't rush to speak.

Just like a child who wants to hide his favorite snacks, he put this seventh-level crystal nucleus and several other fifth-level crystal nuclei under his pillow as food preparations. He doesn't want to eat it every day For the sake of livelihood, shameful love story play is played.

Gu Ziyan obviously didn't realize his intentions, but thought the little zombie's behavior of hiding the crystal nucleus was very cute, and really wanted to take him home and raise him.

But his elder brother who hated zombies to the core would definitely not agree, Gu Ziyan frowned in annoyance, seeing the little zombie carefully cover the crystal nucleus with a pillow without leaving a single gap, he suddenly laughed lowly.

His brows and eyes stretched slightly, and he was not in a hurry, there would always be a way.

After the daily chat session, Su Yang added words such as "thank you", "hello", "like", "sorry" to Su Yang's vocabulary book.

Gu Ziyan leaned in front of the little zombie, and asked coaxingly, "I gave you so much food, what should you say to me?"

Didn't he just want to hear a thank you, Su Yang didn't like what he meant, blinked his eyes pretending to be ignorant, then lowered his head and played with the instruments in the observation room by himself.

Gu Ziyan was not annoyed, instead he continued to teach persistently, which made Su Yang helpless, so he had to squeeze out two voices: "Thank you, thank you."

Such simple words made Gu Ziyan feel inexplicably moved.

Because of his extremely high IQ, his life in the past twenty years has always been smooth and smooth, and he has hardly encountered any challenges. The only thing that aroused his interest was probably the development of antibodies against zombie viruses, which added a little bit to his boring life. taste.

But those interesting things are nothing compared to this stupid little zombie in front of him.

He carried the little zombie to the medical examination table to observe his physical condition. Because the body was fixed and could not break free, the little creature's eyes widened in fright, and it looked around uneasily. Still in a trance.

Su Yang swore that he was really worried that this man would dissect him just now. He still remembered that the zombie king was sent to the dissection table by Gu Ziyan. Extremely bloody and brutal.

Although he is now a zombie, his heartbeat and pulse have almost stopped, but he has a feeling that his heart is about to jump out of his throat.

In fact, in his heart, there are many strong people in the northwest base, and what he fears the most is not Gu Xuan, the ninth-level lightning-type supernatural power, but this doctor ghost animal in a white coat with a gentle smile.

The zombie's keen intuition told him that there were many secrets in this man.

The panic in his eyes was so obvious that Gu Ziyan felt a little distressed. He rubbed the soft hair under his palm and coaxed softly: "It's okay, I won't hurt you."

Su Yang pursed her lips, thinking aggrievedly, is this like a medical student saying to a mouse: "Don't be afraid, we will be very gentle." You can't believe it at all, okay?

The staff outside the laboratory felt the same way. After working with Gu Ziyan for a long time, they became more and more aware of his eccentric temper. This person definitely changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

I still remember that he once said to the zombie king with a smile and very friendly: "Don't be nervous, we are all gentle and civilized people, and we don't advocate violence."

Who knew that the zombie king was sent to the dissecting table the next day, and the internal organs were thoroughly studied, and there was a gentle smile from the beginning to the end, which made the spines of these experienced researchers feel chills.

In the end, no one believed that Gu Ziyan would really be interested in a zombie. It was just a momentary interest, and the interest would disappear sooner or later. By then, he would not know what to do with this stupid zombie.

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A few days later, Gu Ziyan frowned silently when he received Su Yang's inspection report. The situation seemed quite different from what he had imagined.

It is not that he has never seen a level [-] zombie. Even if his little zombie is fattened up by him now, it is only a level [-] zombie. In any case, it will not be as powerful and astonishing as this report shows. body, even the previous zombie king may not be comparable.

He carefully put away the inspection report, replaced it with another inspection report of a level [-] zombie, and handed it over to Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan only glanced at the examination results, then threw the document on the table and said, "I heard that you have been getting very close to Zuo Xia recently."

Gu Ziyan pushed the mirror frame and corrected him: "He is not Zuo Xia."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xuan laughed and said, "It's not Zuo Xia, could it be that... Xia Xia?" He obviously scoffed at the fact that he gave the zombie a nickname.

Gu Ziyan nodded solemnly. To be precise, it was Xia Xia who only belonged to him.

Gu Xuan laughed angrily at him, he rubbed his forehead, and said: "Why didn't I see it before, it turns out that your preferences are so unique, Zuo Xia didn't see you have any affection for him when he was alive, now he's a walking dead , you start to care... Do you know that he is a zombie now, a puppet without a soul, who only knows how to drive the shell of crazy eating."

His words stabbed Gu Ziyan, and a certain wayward brother immediately raised his eyes and said: "I have my own sense of proportion, so don't mention it again."

As he said that, he went upstairs on his own, and Gu Xuan yelled several times behind him without stopping, making his elder brother very angry.

Boss Gu read the report several times, but he still didn't see anything special. He was annoyed and curious, maybe he should visit this old friend too.

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Su Yang never expected that the long-awaited meeting would come so suddenly. Before he even had time to tidy up his appearance, he was happily lying on the bed counting the crystal nuclei he cheated, when the man just walked in.

Zombies recognize humans most of the time not by eyes, but by the transmission of energy signals. According to common sense, the arrival of a ninth-level supernatural person will cause strong discomfort to the zombies, but Su Yang didn't notice it at all.

Gu Xuan's sense of presence was not even as strong as Gu Ziyan's, so that he didn't realize this unexpected guest until the man walked to his bed.

Su Yang raised his eyes and stared at him for a moment, then the memory of the original owner took effect, and after two or three seconds of stunned, he recognized that the person in front of him was Gu Xuan, that is to say, he was always Gong!

Su Yang grabbed the corner of Gu Xuan's clothes almost subconsciously. The man frowned first, but he didn't shake it off immediately. Instead, he said with interest: "It seems that Ziyan trained well."

The meaning contained in these words is definitely not admiration, but some kind of ridicule that Su Yang can't comprehend. The man slowly stretched out his hand and raised Su Yang's jaw. In his eyes, a seventh-level zombie is obviously not something to be cautious about. The presence.

If there is any difference between the zombie in front of me and the others, it is probably that this skin is too good, with a fair face and gorgeous red lips, and the dark eyes are as bright as stars, and there is a red streamer in the pupils. , well-behaved and flirtatious, her little white paws are tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, if it were any other zombie, Gu Xuan would have already kicked it out, so he wouldn't be able to appreciate it carefully.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would probably be - pleasing to the eye.

He seems to understand the reason why his younger brother stays in this boring laboratory every day. Such a little guy is indeed much more interesting and rare than the former Zuo Xia.

Still, zombies.

He stood up suddenly, separated from Su Yang's hand holding the corner of his clothes, this action aroused Su Yang's dissatisfaction, he pursed his lips, and reached out to grab the sleeve of the man again, with a pair of bright eyes Just looking at this man like this, I feel so wronged.

Lao Gong has lost his memory again, he's just desperate, okay? !

There used to be a saying in Su Yang's world, if Su Yang wanted to conquer anyone, he didn't need to do anything, he only needed to look at him, and he could make people worry about him.

Perhaps there is indeed an exaggeration, but at the moment, Gu Xuan is indeed picked up by this little zombie.

He was silent for a moment, and wanted to reach out to shake the white paw, at this moment, the door of the laboratory was pushed open.

Wearing a white coat, Gu Ziyan stood in front of the door, holding his black notebook in his hand, quietly looking at the little zombie he was not familiar with, and looking at his own brother with eyes that made his heart beat , still tightly clutching his brother's sleeve.

What does this feeling feel like, like the flower that I took care of has finally reached its blooming period, but was picked first; like I have brewed fine wine for a long time, but I am only willing to smell it, but someone else takes it to Kaifeng to drink... …The so-called making wedding dresses for others is nothing more than such an aggrieved feeling.

He never knew that a person could be so angry and unwilling that his brain was almost starved of oxygen, his chest was pressed tightly by a big rock, and he urgently needed to do something to vent this negative emotion.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he just smiled colder. Gu Ziyan pushed down his glasses and asked, "Why are you here? Don't you hate... zombies the most?"

Gu Xuan was vaguely aware of his anger, but he couldn't understand the reason at all. He sat on the sofa by himself and said, "Just stop by to have a look. It's quite interesting. No wonder you don't even want to go home."

Gu Ziyan had already walked to the bedside, held Su Yang's hand, and hugged the disobedient little zombie on his lap, no matter how hard he struggled, he would not let go.

He raised his eyes and said, "Brother, have you finished reading it? If you have finished reading it - you can go, because we still have a lot of research to do."

Su Yang couldn't help but shudder, feeling that the word "research" in his mouth had a very deep meaning.