City-wide ban

The moment he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was endless white.

This room was a bit ridiculously big, and it was a bit cold and empty. Qi Luyao, who had just been pulled out of the chaos, subconsciously thought that he had fallen asleep in Xia Xinghe's previous laboratory.

He wanted to get up, but the arm supporting the bed went limp.The rest of the strength in the whole body seemed to be sucked out, the muscles were weak, and it was difficult to move.

"We injected you with a short-acting anesthetic, and the physical examination needs to detect whether your brain activity is normal in an unconscious state."

The familiar mechanical voice still communicated to Qi Luyao first and then.

After struggling for a long time, Qi Luyao barely got up from the crawler bed.

The stabbing pain in his head turned into a slight dull pain, and his thinking was not very clear. With limp limbs, he picked up the coat on the back of the chair, leaned on the wall, and walked out the door in a daze.

"You're too slow." Opening the door, there was still Bai Er's complaint that he was dying.

Before this, Qi Luyao only felt that he was impatient and didn't bother to ask more topics that he wasn't interested in. This time, his abnormal intuition made him blurt out:

"How long have you been waiting?"

Seeing his collapsed appearance, Bai Er frowned instantly: "Damn, why do you have a face that looks more deficient than mine? You don't know how to do a physical examination..."

"How long have you been waiting?" Qi Luyao was not in the mood to joke with him, but just repeated it in a cold voice.

"Two hours, me? Let that deer go first."

Bai Er's words made Qi Luyao's confused brain sober up a bit.

If everyone's physical examination items are the same, why do they end so much earlier than themselves?

Bai Er looked at Qi Luyao's increasingly ugly face, touched the bridge of his nose, and added:

"They said there was something wrong with your MRI machine, I? Thought you'd been shot dead in there by radiation."

—NMR, NMR.

Qi Luyao's fingertips suddenly became cold, and just as he was about to say something, the live TV hanging on the wall sucked his attention away.

"Just about an hour ago, the global zombie disaster once again reached an unprecedented peak. The zombies that were normally active suddenly lost control collectively, as if they were guided by some mysterious force. The scene was horrific."

In the picture, under the aerial photography of the helicopter, the originally dense black waves are now like fried asphalt, eroding every piece of land on the earth at an alarming speed.

The angle of view is changed, and before the Alpha soldiers have time to take out their weapons, their heads are gnawed off by the violent monsters behind them. The unarmed people seem to be sucked into the cement in the mixer, without even a chance to struggle, they directly become There was a puddle of blood mud.

Before this, Qi Luyao had completely become immune to such a picture, but at this moment, combined with what he had seen and heard just now, he suddenly had an absurd idea in the big ?Bred in the brain——

The first zombie movement was when he and Xia Xinghe were in the underground zombie prison, pretending to be in heat, and then the zombies suddenly went berserk.

The second wave of zombies was on the way to transfer from the National Defense University. After I had a severe headache, intelligent zombies who could use guns appeared.

And this time, after being stuffed into the suspected "artificial sun" machine, the behavior of the zombies became weird and brutal again.

If you think about it carefully, every time you are in heat, have a headache, or are marked, there will be large or small zombie movements.

Such a guess made Qi Luyao soaked in cold sweat instantly.

Although he is unwilling to give himself some hats for no reason, in fact, when he finds that he is the only one trapped in the infinite loop world, he already knows that he is destined to play a role in this doomsday. ? A character by no means simple.

Ever since Qi Luyao's accident happened, Xia Xinghe has been bored by the computer, surrounded by Wangcai who was not taken away in time, a man and a fake dog staring at the screen, speechless.

Because the information in his hands was too much and complicated, Xia Xinghe didn't know where to start.

Under the premise that he was already very confused, Mo Yuanyou always interrupted his train of thought involuntarily.

"Cough cough... vomit..."

After returning from the northern suburbs, Mo Yuanyou's physical condition was deteriorating, with headaches, nausea, vomiting... almost every half a day and he was sent to the infirmary.

It seems that the person whose life and death are unknown to Xiang Xiang is not Xia Xinghe, but him.

After being disrupted countless times, Xia Xinghe suddenly remembered something, went to the backstage, and searched the recent medicine collection records of the pharmacy.

After integrating two stacks of notes, Xia Xinghe pushed open the door of Mo Yuanyou's room:

"Have you ever had this kind of situation before?"

At this time, the publicity that belonged to this young college student in this person has been completely wiped out.

He was lying on his side on the makeshift hospital bed, his eyes were sunken due to haggardness and thinness, and his whole person looked much darker.

Mo Yuanyou, who had a hanging bottle on his arm, just stared at him in a dazed way, as if he was a dead body, which made people feel a little terrified.

Obviously, Mo Yuanyou was very repulsed by others asking him this question.

According to Xia Xinghe's past behavior and style, after receiving such a reaction, he should be very sensitive and decisive and choose to leave.

But he didn't this time.

Xia Xinghe just pulled up a chair, leaned forward, and stared down at Mo Yuanyou's eyes.

There was no expression on the faces of the whole city. Rather than asking about the patient's physical condition, it was more like an invisible oppressive interrogation.

"What's wrong with you? You can still serve as a soldier with chronic diseases? How do you buy a medical examination hospital?"

When Xia Xinghe spoke in a cold voice, his aura was very scary. He was already tall? He blocked the light, and his emotionless shadow directly submerged Mo Yuanyou in the darkness.

At this time, this man's temperament seems to be somewhat similar to his tormenting ex-boyfriend.

—— Numbness, indifference, darkness and stubbornness that cannot be ignored, just looking at him will bring a sense of suffocation that cannot be ignored.

Didn't look in front of Qi Luyao at all? She looked restrained and docile at all.

Mo Yuan's gaze that swam across the pool of stagnant water finally became turbulent. He frowned, tried his best to turn over, and turned his back to Xia Xinghe to express his refusal, but even such a simple action could not It made him breathless for a long time.

"You know, you look like you are dying now, it's very unlucky."

Xia Xinghe's gloomy tone fell into Mo Yuanyou's ears, almost becoming a huge provocation.

The man curled up forcefully, like a mollusk that had been stepped on, trembling as hard as he could.

"……roll."

After a long time, the man squeezed out a syllable, as if he was so angry that he lost his ability to express himself.

In Xia Xinghe's eyes, this kind of atmosphere became a signal that he was close to victory, and the sarcasm in his tone became bigger and bigger:

"You know it's disrespectful in the army for you to talk like that?"

He folded his arms, leaning casually? But extremely oppressively on the back of the chair, looking at him from top to bottom:

"Even if we don't have any post now, as a recruit, you shouldn't say that to a colonel like us."

That understated yet reasonable tone almost made Mo Yuanyou gasp, before he could continue to curse, Xia Xinghe spoke again:

"At any rate, he is a regular soldier who came out of a military academy, so he doesn't even know this little bit of rules, does he?"

Mo Yuanyou's body seemed to stiffen slightly. Although the magnitude was very small, it was very obvious in Xia Xinghe's eyes.

"Or, you are not a military student at all?"

Finally, Mo Yuanyou, who had always chosen to be silent in the face of the law, couldn't hold back any longer. He sat up from the hospital bed almost like a corpse, and grabbed Xia Xinghe by the collar:

"You fucking..."

Xia Xinghe didn't have any obvious feedback on his excessive performance, but almost effortlessly peeled off his hand, and stared at him blankly.

Compared to a happy fight, this kind of confrontation is obviously pure mental torture for Mo Yuanyou.

"Get out..."

At this moment, every time a syllable comes out of his mouth, Mo Yuanyou's expression seems to turn ugly.

His hand that pushed Xia Xinghe didn't have any strength at all, but Xia Xinghe still saw the urgency that was almost collapsed in his knuckles that were scratching randomly.

He kept glancing at the electronic wall clock+ on the wall - this? This person really wanted him to go.

"Chasing me? Go? Why are you ashamed to be an Alpha? Or what do you see? Do you have to do shameful things secretly?"

Xia Xinghe looked at him like he was playing with a dying ant.

Immediately afterwards, the man's face turned pale suddenly, and he began to pant heavily, his chest heaving up and down violently.

"Cough cough..."

This man knocked out a mouthful of blood, and then began to retch non-stop, sweat mixed with tears and blood hit the ground, and chaotic flowers bloomed.

Mo Yuanyou was so miserable that he almost died, but Xia Xinghe still stood there watching, not showing any intention of helping him.

Finally, a second before this man was about to die, he raised his head, his eyes lit up with fireworks of hatred, as if he wanted to burn Xia Xinghe to death.

At the same time, his pale hand finally couldn't resist reaching under the pillow and took out a medicine bottle without any label.

His hands trembled, as if he was wary that he didn't want Xia Xinghe to visit him, touch him, or take away his medicine.

But in fact, just completing the whole process of pouring the pill into the hand, counting the quantity, and sending it into the mouth seems to be as difficult as completing a century-long project.

After he put all the pills into his mouth, Xia Xinghe stretched out his hand and handed him a cup of hot water that had just been poured.

After that person finally swallowed the pill and his complexion gradually recovered, Xia Xinghe finally showed his first, but very contemptuous and terrifying smile:

"OWL-31, you just suppressed it yourself, right? The pharmacy's record of taking the medicine is correct? After all, Owen Lin is gone, no one is producing this kind of medicine anymore, isn't it?"

The moment Xia Xinghe reported the name of the medicine, Mo Yuanyou's face suddenly paled back to the level just now.

"Don't be surprised. I'm the one who underwent surgery after you, but I recovered better than you. I've already been able to stop taking the medicine."

He looked at Mo Yuanyou's almost terrified eyes, and reached out to hook his back collar:

"The glands are pretty decent, can they really release pheromones?"

Xia Xinghe looked into Mo Yuanyou's dark eyes and asked:

"Tired of pretending to be Alpha? Mo Yuanyou?"

The author has something to say: Xia Xinghe: His wife is not at home, but his yin and yang aura is so aggressive that the chills behind his back are always there! !