I was terrified [Quick Transmigration]

Text/Drunk Book Nanfei

Lin Zhongyuan followed the guard in with question marks all over his head.

Because he talked about the dead Bai Yueguang everywhere he went, indeed many people had been curious and inquired about his identity.

But he has always been ambiguous and ambiguous. He has never said exactly who the person he loves is his name, how old he is and where he lives.

Not to mention gender.

The characteristics he mentioned are all interests, hobbies, habits, even the embarrassing things he has done, how he is in love with himself, and the beauty under the filter of his lover.

Could it be possible to accidentally be seated by someone in this way?

Lin Zhongyuan recalled it seriously, and felt that the persona placed on Bai Yueguang in the past was too much and too trivial, and he almost couldn't remember what was there.

If possible... it's better to confirm who is being misunderstood. If it is a person whose relatives and friends are still alive, it is not suitable.

"It's here."

In silence, the guard led Lin Zhongyuan to a basement behind the barricade, opened the metal door,

"This is our isolation room. Under normal circumstances, if you stay in it for 48 hours, you can confirm that you are not carrying the zombie virus."

The door was opened, but Lin Zhongyuan couldn't see what was inside clearly, but he saw a beam of bright white light shining out.

The beam of light came from a flashlight, which was held by a tall woman in a windbreaker. She walked out slowly and turned off the flashlight.

"It's not as long as 48 hours now, it's 10 minutes."

"Dr. Cheng!" The guard recognized him at a glance and greeted him happily.

"The doctor is here, and I will complete the task. Mr. Lin, this is Dr. Cheng from our base. She has the highest authority. With her guarantee, you don't need to be quarantined. See you next time!"

Lin Zhongyuan: "See you next time."

Dr. Cheng said goodbye to him, and looked at Lin Zhongyuan again, "Let me introduce myself again, I am Cheng Yuzhi, and welcome you on behalf of Baiyuechuan Base, Mr. Lin Zhongyuan."

"Hello, Dr. Cheng." In the apocalyptic era, handshakes and other physical contact etiquette rarely appear. Lin Zhongyuan and her nodded as a greeting, "Just 10 minutes means...?"

Cheng Yuzhi smiled, and took out a soft fluffy ball from his pocket. After a closer look, it turned out to be a small hamster. "It can tell whether the person opposite is infected with the virus, don't worry, it's too docile, no Will bite."

It can save two days, Lin Zhongyuan is of course willing to cooperate, "Then I will trouble you."

In the apocalypse, a small number of other animals did appear to mutate, but the rate of mutation of animals is much lower than that of humans. This is also the first time Lin Zhongyuan has come into such close contact, so he looked a few more times curiously.

Lin Zhongyuan stretched out his hand, and the hamster climbed into his palm without hesitation, spread its belly, and gradually...melted in a relaxed manner.

Asleep... Asleep?

While he was staring blankly, Dr. Cheng had raised his hand to take back the hamster, "Thank you for your cooperation, it seems that you are safe and free from virus."

"Okay. But I'm curious, if I'm infected with the zombie virus, how will it react? Will it not be harmed by zombies?"

"If it is facing a zombie, it will bite it down."

Dr. Cheng smiled politely.

Lin Zhongyuan: "..."

It really doesn't bite 'people'.

"However, it's the first time I've seen it like someone so much, and it fell asleep in your palm the first time we met."

Dr. Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with his words at all, and naturally reached out to retrieve the hamster, but after reaching out and poking the hamster, he was ignored.

The little hamster was awakened by the poke, and he got up and pointed his butt at Dr. Cheng, poked it again and tried to get it back, but it simply crawled quickly, ran away along Lin Zhongyuan's sleeve, and climbed all the way to his shoulder.

This is not going back.

Dr. Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "It seems that it really likes you, and you are very destined, if you don't dislike it, you can keep it."

"Give it to me? Is this appropriate?"

Lin Zhongyuan was lowering his head and staring at the hamster. He couldn't help but pat the hamster on his shoulder. He didn't understand after hearing such a sentence, "It... is very precious, right?"

"It's okay, it's just a welcome gift from the base. Let's go, we still have to walk for a while to get to the resting place."

Dr. Cheng acted as if he just gave the hamster a random gift, without any pain or reluctance at all, he just gave it away, without looking at the hamster again, and led the way directly, "To be honest, my The ability is a precognitive dream, I learned that you are coming here half a month ago, and I have already prepared supper and accommodation for Mr. Lin in advance."

"Thank you very much, but this is too grand, if there is anything that needs me, please feel free to say it."

After being rubbed by the hamster, Lin Zhongyuan suddenly felt better, and said with a smile.

"It's us who should say thank you."

Regarding the need for help, Dr. Cheng did not deny it, but he did not say what it was.

Dr. Cheng led Lin Zhongyuan into the base all the way, bypassing the mine-covered city and passing through the heavily guarded gate. After entering the base, the scene inside was almost bustling compared to the outside.

Residential buildings, bicycles, and drying quilts and clothes can still be seen between the buildings. The streets are also cleaner. There are no rotting corpses and blood. There are only food residues and used plastic bags in the trash cans.

The breath of life is everywhere, and it will make people feel like they have returned to before the end of the world.

The residence that Lin Zhongyuan was given as a gift was in the cleanest building with the most luxurious hardware facilities in this area.

The building is pure white and is located in the center of the entire base. Lin Zhongyuan was assigned to live on the No. 11 floor. When he entered the door, he subconsciously wanted to take the stairs, but was led by Dr. Cheng and stood in front of the elevator.

"The elevator here is still working?"

This is the end.Lin Zhongyuan couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Yes. Because this is a special place for the core personnel of the base to live. Except for the supernatural beings, there are some people who manage scientific research, electricity, and water. I also live here, on the ninth floor."

Dr. Cheng explained patiently, it seems that it is only natural that such treatment be given to Lin Zhongyuan directly, "Don't worry about the safety of electricity and elevators, there is a special generator here, and there is also a master who is in charge of elevator maintenance before the end of the day. Living upstairs, such as running water, hot water, and towels, are also available."

Even hot water?

Lin Zhongyuan followed into the elevator, and the emotion in his heart was already indescribable.

This is the third year after the end of the world. Elevators, hot water, and running water are almost luxury. He probably lives in the best place in the entire base.

"thanks……"

He whispered, his face was calm, and he had already started to mutter in his heart.

With such a good treatment, is Bai Yuechuan planning to let him be short-handed first, and then recruit him directly?That's too smart, knowing that he would take such an irresistible food reserve from the little hamster in exchange for him to stay.

System 555 observed everything, and couldn't help but say in his head, "Host, are they trying to recruit you? After all, you have rejected many bases before, maybe it's because you think it's difficult to deal with, that's why you made such a big battle ?”

It makes sense, and the system also thinks so, so the possibility is even greater.

System 555: "It's just right, the host, didn't you say that you want to deal with the Zombie King to earn engraving points? This Baiyuechuan base is the first one to discover the Zombie King in the plot, and it would be nice to join them."

Lin Zhongyuan silently followed into the elevator, silently agreeing with 555's words in his heart.

That's what he really planned, and by the way, he could find out who his misunderstood 'dead husband' was before he was alive.

The guard looked very hearty, and he might have guessed the identity of his "dead husband" a long time ago... But he couldn't ask directly, where is there anyone who doesn't know the name of his beloved?

The elevator was slowly ascending, and had just reached the No.11 floor, before the door was fully opened, there was a sudden loud rumble outside.

The next second, an alarm sounded in the elevator, and an anxious voice came directly from the walkie-talkie on Dr. Cheng's body.

"Senior zombies are attacking from the west side! We have crossed the roadblock and triggered a landmine! Please enter the emergency C state immediately! Everyone is in position!"

It turned out that a zombie stepped on a landmine.

Dr. Cheng frowned, "Sorry, I have to leave first, Mr. Lin, here is your door key, this place is safe for now, you first..."

"A high-level zombie, right? I'll help too."

"But……"

"It's all here, I have to do something."

Dr. Cheng didn't refuse anymore, closed the elevator door, and directly pressed the top floor.

High-level zombies sound scary, but they actually have a certain amount of intelligence. Although they are not human-like, they are as good as five or six-year-old children. Although they cannot speak, they can sometimes understand a sentence or two of human slogans. To avoid traps, the jumping ability and strength are also stronger, and it often requires the joint efforts of supernatural beings and ordinary people with hot weapons.

Lin Zhongyuan couldn't help but began to speculate that their sudden grand hospitality might have something to do with the appearance of these high-level zombies. Maybe it was because there were really not enough manpower, or the high-level zombies attacked too frequently during this period.

Dr. Cheng's words quickly confirmed his conjecture, "I'm sorry...these high-level zombies come every five days recently, and today is the third day, so it stands to reason that they won't come."

"Every five days? How can it be so regular..."

Before they finished speaking, the two came to the top floor, and a person in charge of responding quickly approached. It was a young man in tight leather. When he saw Lin Zhongyuan beside Dr. Cheng, he frowned.

"You can't go! It's too dangerous. Dr. Cheng, we shouldn't let him directly participate in this kind of combat!"

That hamster really didn't kiss everyone. As soon as the man approached, he immediately slid down from Lin Zhongyuan's arrow and hid in his chest pocket, pretending to be dead.

"Why can't I go?"

Lin Zhongyuan gently comforted the hamster with one hand through his pocket, suddenly felt that the man's reaction was not right, and directly retorted, "I remember you, are you Xiao Fang? Is the flying ability right? Take me directly to the scene, and immediately It's going to rain, and my powers can help."

"No..." He didn't notice the hamster, but his attitude was very persistent, and he wanted to continue.

"Xiao Fang."

Dr. Cheng interrupted him, "I know that you and Fu... had a relationship with that person, and I don't want to see Mr. Lin take risks, but now is not the time to be affected by personal feelings."

Lin Zhongyuan: "??? Who?"

Could it be his 'dead husband' again?

When he asked this question, Dr. Cheng and Xiao Fang were suddenly silent for two seconds.

Xiao Fang took a deep breath, and moved his eyes to the corner of the wall, "I'm sorry...Actually..."

Dr. Cheng was suddenly a little nervous and wanted to interrupt him, "Fang Wei!!"

The person called Fang Wei exchanged glances with Dr. Cheng, and frowned slightly, "...Actually, I have met your deceased husband before. I'm sorry, but I was emotional. I thought of him when I saw you, and I don't want you to take risks."

Lin Zhongyuan was confused again, the phrase 'who is my late husband' almost blurted out.

"Seen...where? What...when..."

This picture of wanting to ask but afraid of revealing his secrets, unable to resist probing from the side, fell into the eyes of those two people, and directly became a sad look of missing their beloved.

Fang Xiao lowered his head even lower, and said guiltily, "Not long after the apocalypse broke out... I only saw him once. He is a good man."

Lin Zhongyuan felt that he was going to be suffocated to death by curiosity, so he didn't want to ask directly or deny it, so he could only pretend to be sad and asked, "Are you sure...the person you've met is...he?"

"I'm sure there won't be another person like this in this world."

"........."

Then you should say your name! !