Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

As the night fell, all the light was swallowed by the dark twilight, and the blood-colored clouds at the edge hid in the lightless night, and maybe the next second would be the rain that devoured people, dissolving any signs of life in the highly toxic under.

The whole world seems to be barren and withered. Looking from the sky, the once-prosperous neon cities are covered with black and white filters, stained with brown blood stains, messy and lifeless buildings, and walking dead can be seen everywhere.

When night fell, there was a gloomy chill everywhere.

Anmu City, once one of the largest cities in country H, did not escape such a catastrophe.

The zombies are wandering around mindlessly, trying to capture the only sweet smell that can affect them, the bloody smell from the living, which is the best delicacy for them.

"It's getting dark again."

The handsome and elegant young man's tone sank a lot after he glimpsed the outside scene from the edge of the window.

There was lingering worry on the young man's face. He glanced at the twenty or so people behind him, and a trace of darkness flashed across his worry-covered pupils.

When he turned around and walked back, some people sitting against the wall unanimously retracted their legs that were outstretched and blocking the way, and their attitude towards the young man was obviously polite.

The young man seemed to feel nothing, and squatted down at the place with the largest number of people: "How is the doctor?"

Zhong Yingran, who was sweating profusely, glanced at the young man and shook his head: "The fever has not woken up. I have been using water to cool down the doctor, but it seems to have no effect."

The young man's name is Qi Long, and he is a medical master student with excellent grades. He is also a wood-type supernatural user. As long as he collects enough mutated plant seeds, he can also join the team as a powerful supernatural user.

Qi Long's face became more worried, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhong Yingran's face, which was flushed because of anxiety, and became more and more beautiful, and his heart was a little moved.

"I advise you to take back such thoughts. You know that Zhong Yingran is the doctor's most capable assistant and most loyal follower, so it is impossible to do anything that hurts the doctor."

A mechanical and cold voice suddenly sounded in Qi Long's ears, but no one else could hear this strange voice except him.

Qi Long was a little displeased, and no one heard his reply, except for the owner of the voice whose origin was unknown.

"What's this."

Thinking of the hot iron rose in the future, which still looked like an immature girl, he became more and more moved. Now everything has just begun. If he can get this bright and thorny rose in the future to water it with his own hands, little by little. Watching her turn into her best form is something exciting just thinking about it.

"I don't think such behavior will help the final mission. Once your current behavior is exposed, you will only get Zhong Yingran's counterattack in the future." The mechanical voice said.

Qi Long's worry remained unchanged on his face, but he responded with a sneer in his mind: "You are indeed a machine, and you don't know how to taste. Women are different from lovers, not to mention that I will be the only one who can end the end of the world. She dare not kill me." .”

The mechanical sound stagnated for a long time, and it took a long time to self-check before it was slow to reply.

It wants to say that after the analysis of female human behavior, Zhong Yingran's personality and behavior analysis is not among the women the host said, and the other party is far from being as soft and beautiful as the appearance...

But Qi Long had already cut off the communication unilaterally, and he didn't want to argue with a dull mechanical object.

His eyes shifted to the doctor who will end the last days with his own hands in the future. This human light is now covered in dust, leaning against the wall, his untrimmed hair is stained with sweat and condensed messily scattered on the side. on half the cheek.

This was actually the first time he was so close to the famous doctor.

The closest time he was to the other party in his previous life was nothing more than crouching in embarrassment among the cheers of many people. He saw an incomparably blurry silhouette of the other party, covered with scattered skylight, like the only light in the world. Qi Long felt his eyes start to sting.

Thinking of this, Qi Long could barely hide his dislike for this person.

At that time, the apocalypse was only 30 years from the beginning to the end, but struggling to survive made it tens of times more difficult, and what made Qi Long feel the most unbearable was after learning about the other party's experience.

From the beginning of the end of the world, he was searched by the army and entered the national base to protect him. He didn't have to worry about food, drink and everything, and worked with many biological bosses to study virus vaccines.

Even though everyone said that he was the real savior, Qi Long wanted to laugh. With the support of so many world-class biological bosses, a fool can be molded into a savior.

Qi Long believes that this person has abilities, but he doesn't believe that the other party has the ability as great as those in those eulogized stories.

As if this person appeared just to save this dilapidated world, Qi Long, who is already in his fifties but extremely down-and-out, almost resents him time and time again for his unique particularity.

At the beginning of the last days, the national army desperately needed young medical human resources. As long as they found a confirmed identity, they would be brought into the national base for centralized protection just like this person.

Before the end of the world, this person was just an ordinary doctor with an intern assistant by his side. Apart from that, what is the difference with him?

Give him some more time, and he too can be a Ph.D.

Qi Long was somewhat affected by the emotions of his previous life, and he uncontrollably wanted to brush away those obstructive hairs to see clearly the real appearance of this person.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Yingran knocked Qi Long's outstretched hand away with a backhand, with a look of vigilance in her eyes, and a somewhat tough look on her charming face because of the change in expression.

Qi Long was stunned for a while, although he didn't know why Zhong Yingran reacted so strongly, but he immediately replied, "Sorry, I just want to check the doctor's temperature."

Zhong Yingran quickly calmed down, but was a little embarrassed when he heard the sound: "It's not your problem, it's because I was a little too aggressive."

After such an interruption, Qi Long couldn't continue his actions just now, so he stood up in a disguised manner: "I'll go take a look outside, take good care of the doctor."

Zhong Yingran nodded gratefully, looked at Qi Long's turned back and pursed her lower lip, looked at the doctor over her shoulder, and frowned in a complicated and worried way.

It wasn't that she was overreacting, but that in the current situation, the doctor's appearance would only make his situation more uneasy.

What's more, this time, because of the news of the initial case and remaining virus in the No. [-] Hospital of Anmu City, the doctor had to go out of the protection station to check in person, so that even if he lost it halfway, he wouldn't be worried after reading those records.

Along the way, due to the loss of sudden attacks from the group, most of their people were gone, and the doctor was infected with something on the way, and had a high fever that persisted. Only a few people left met Qi Long's team who had the same purpose.

It seems that Qi Long, like the doctor, is a bachelor of biology who has focused on developing vaccines since the outbreak of the apocalypse. However, Zhong Yingran, who has gone through ups and downs and life and death, is always in a state of tension, and his vigilance against the outside world has never faded.

It was already dark, and no one dared to walk in the twilight, even though the First Hospital of Anmu City was only a few hundred meters away.

Zhong Yingran felt a little anxiously and quietly touched the locator hidden in the inner pocket of his chest, and relaxed a little.

Soon, the army with the news should be able to find them soon at dawn, the doctor's presence is more important than anything.

Zhong Yingran subtly lowered her eyes, and glanced at the doctor's face hidden by hair, and her tense emotions were slightly relieved.

Doctor, is the only hope to end the apocalypse.

It's all her fault that she didn't persuade the doctor when she got the news, which made the situation so bad.

No one thought that the zombies gathered on the east side of Anmu City would somehow start to move closer to the center, and even collide with them.

Qi Long looked outside, but his eyes were very gloomy: "Has the zombie come?"

The mechanical voice sounded: "There are still 50 meters left, the direction of encirclement - the front door and the roof, the recommended escape direction - the back door. Please evacuate the host quickly!"

Zhong Yingran and the others are in the middle of the room, and the front door is behind him, only the roof...

When the screams sounded, it was already a little late. The people guarding the front door wanted to retreat as soon as the noise sounded, but one of them still didn't escape the grabbing that pierced through the door. Most of the flesh was torn off, and the wound quickly turned black.

The smell of blood stimulated the madness of the zombies outside, and might even attract more zombies.

Zhong Yingran's face paled suddenly, she was just a water-type supernatural being, and her biggest task was to take care of the doctor, and the important task of protection fell on those special forces in disguise.

But she and the doctor now only have four tired companions around them, which is not enough to lead the doctor to escape under such an offensive.

For a moment, great despair came to her heart, and she couldn't imagine what the future would be like without a postdoctoral fellow.

"careful!"

An anxious voice came from behind, and Zhong Ying was rushed to the side. After a spin, his dizzy eyes saw zombies stepping on the roof and raising a layer of dust on the ground.

The debris was splashing everywhere, and the stench was pungent, and the doctor and companions who were by her side had been submerged under the zombies and the broken roof.

Before falling into a coma, Zhong Yingran's mind was filled with one thought.

Finished!

It's all over!

Qi Long hugged the woman in satisfaction, and looked coldly at the zombies who were frantically gnawing on the debris and cracks that still had a trace of breath, and fell into an extremely comfortable state.

He also didn't check to see if that person was dead or alive, under such circumstances it was impossible for him to live again.

Then just squat on the road to search for the army, waiting to enter the national base.

Thinking of the future, Qi Longzhi smiled complacently.

……

When the zombies following the smell of blood rushed into the air, some lingered here for a long time, and most of them scattered aimlessly.

The pile of stones piled up like a hill was covered with blood, and the broken limbs and arms were scattered around. You can only see the tragic scene after being besieged by zombies just now.

It wasn't until a small stone rolled down from the hill-shaped stone platform that the seemingly still scene was broken.

A low, light cough followed.

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