This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2177 Mr. Zombie (37)

   Don’t talk about the base chief, it’s useless for the Emperor to come.

   But Chuzheng gave them a new idea.

   Zombies like the good man card are not the only one, there are other zombies too.

   Just like the pregnant woman in the water plant before, she is also conscious and will not hurt her husband.

   Chuzheng has also seen zombies in the zombie group, and the situation is improving. Their injuries will slowly recover, and as long as their hearts are still beating and they are not starved to death, the situation will get better and better.

   Those viruses seem to have adapted to them and kept them healthy again and again.

   And those zombies will not attack zombies that are getting better, even if they get better, they will still be recognized as one of them.

   As for some of the reasons, they have to study it themselves.

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  Chuzheng didn't know that the group of people in the laboratory were so tangled, she was dealing with the accident of secretly changing flower pots.

   "I didn't change it!" Chu Zheng looked serious: "Don't talk nonsense."

   "You obviously changed." Bei Chi was not convinced: "I made a mark on it yesterday, but it's gone today!"

  “…”

sure!

   Even learned to make marks.

   It wasn't the first time Bei Chi noticed something was wrong, he felt something was wrong before.

   But at that time, he didn't think of doing things like marking. These days, his thinking has become more and more clear, and he thought of this.

   I didn’t expect it to be really different.

   "Why did you change my flower pot?"

   "I didn't change it." Chuzheng struggled to hold on.

   "Then explain why the mark I made is gone?"

   "Maybe it's gone by itself." Chuzheng began to babble.

   Bei Chi: "Do you think I'm a child?"

   Chuzheng asked back: "Aren't you?"

   "...I'm not!" Bei Chi was so angry that he could barely speak: "Don't change the subject, why did you change my flowerpot."

   "Isn't it the same?" Both are flowers, is there any difference? If I don't change, you have to tell me why you died again.

"Different."

   "What's the difference?" Chu Zheng asked.

  "..." Bei Chi pursed his lips and did not speak, and pinched the leaves with his fingers: "Every flower is different, they are alive. Just like you."

   Like her, she has a vigorous vitality.

  Even in the shadows, try to live in the sun.

  The sunlight falling in the slits can also make them grow and bloom gorgeous flowers.

   Chuzheng: "???"

   She is indeed alive.

  But why be like her?

   "I'm different from you, I know." Bei Chi lowered his head, his voice stumbled, he stretched out his hand and pressed his fingertips against Chuzheng's heart: "It's beating, mine won't."

   Chuzheng subconsciously said: "You will die if you don't jump."

  The heartbeat of zombies in this world is beating, but it is very weak, so weak that people can't detect it.

   Their bodies seem to be frozen, and all functional consumption is minimized.

   Bei Chi's understanding may not be the same as Chu Zheng's understanding. He frowned slightly, pursed his lower lip, and went to the side with the pot of flowers.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   What did I say wrong again!

   Why is it so difficult for me! -

   Base.

   The food they grow is limited, and everyone can only guarantee that they will not starve to death. It is not so easy to get enough food and clothing.

   There are still many zombies outside, and it is impossible to destroy them in a short time.

   So many people still dare not leave the base and can only stay in the base.

   After Jin Ling was brought into the base, she always wanted to find an opportunity to leave, but she may be unlucky and did not find a suitable opportunity.

   These people are not human at all, they are beasts.

   "Golden bell, golden bell!"

  Jin Ling hurried out of the room, his eyes swept across the people in the room, and then lowered quickly.

   "Is the meal ready?" Someone asked impatiently: "I'm starving to death, hurry up and serve the meal."

   "...No more ingredients." Jin Ling whispered.

   "Fuck!" One of them stood up suddenly: "How long did it take to get it back? Did you steal it?"

  Jin Ling stepped back, her face pale: "No...no."

   "It's alright, it's hard to live in the base now, how long can we eat with so many people." The person sitting in the corner said something fair.

   "It's been a really good day... I heard that the things on the zombie side are very good, why don't we grow here?"

   "Fuck! Now I am envious of a group of monsters."

   Several people scolded, Jin Ling stood in the corner, silent.

   The news that she can know is from these people, and she vaguely knows the development outside, which is not the same as in her dream.

  Why is it different, but Jin Ling doesn't know.

   She's been stuck here for too long.

   "What are you doing standing there?" Someone looked at Jin Ling and whispered again: "Get in."

  Golden Bell: "..."

  Golden Bell entered the room gloomily.

   Jin Ling finally found a chance a few days later. These people were all drunk. Maybe she was too obedient during this time, and they all forgot to lock the door.

  Golden Bell slipped out carefully.

   But before she ran far, she heard someone chasing after her.

  The power was cut off in the base, and it was pitch black everywhere. Jin Ling didn't know where he turned, and he couldn't see anyone.

   The people chasing her were getting closer and closer, and Jin Ling almost used all her strength to rush out of the dark alley.

   There was light outside, the golden bell bumped into someone, and there was a continuous 'click' sound in his ears.

Jin Ling didn't have time to see the person she bumped into, she was pulled back and pressed her shoulder: "I'm sorry, sir, my mother-in-law doesn't have a clear mind, she has to find her son at night, and I can't stop it. ."

   "I don't know him!" Jin Ling immediately shouted: "Help, they are bad people, they are illegally imprisoning me!"

  The man didn't stop her, let her call, but held him tightly in his arms.

   "What's going on?" The base patrol frowned and asked, "Why are you still outside at night?"

   The man pointed to his forehead: "She's been like this since her son died. I didn't take care of it today, so she ran out and caused trouble to the officers."

   "I don't know her, help, he's talking nonsense, I don't have a son at all, let me go, help."

  Jin Ling was emotional, shouting, some words were still vague, and the light was dim at this time, it really looked a bit like a lunatic.

The    patrol team took a few glances and waved: "Hurry up, don't fool around here."

   "Hey, good."

  The man dragged the golden bell and left.

   Jin Ling struggled so hard that the patrol team probably thought it was strange and just wanted to stop them.

  Jin Ling suddenly stopped screaming and struggling. The man pressed her head and leaned on his shoulder, as if to comfort her.

   Jin Ling looked at the knife in the man's hand with a pale face, how dare she scream.

"what happened?"

  Jin Ling heard a familiar voice from behind. She felt agitated and wanted to open her mouth to call for help, but the cold object around her neck prevented her from opening her mouth.

   She heard someone reply: "It's nothing, the young couple is angry, something is wrong with the woman here."

Do not!

Help!

  It's a pity that no one heard the cry in her heart.

   The darkness ahead gradually engulfed her.

   (end of this chapter)