The original owner, Xie Jin, was a little broken when he learned that his ability was not cool and domineering water. He doesn't look like a milk no matter how he looks! Gu Ziyu is still so powerful!

Although Yan Xilan doesn't pay attention to cool or not, he pays attention to practicality. Thankfully, his pragmatism prevented him from thinking too much about things that would not be beneficial to the status quo in such a state of crisis. The young man quickly regained his composure, Xie Jin's self-built laboratory was located on the third floor of the villa, and in the absence of internal strength, it was obviously unrealistic to jump directly from the upper floor, and his body would inevitably be damaged. Although this temporarily avoided the crisis at the door, it also reduced the chances of dealing with the zombies downstairs.

He walked to the long table full of various test instruments in the middle of the room, found a few scalpels from it, picked up the plastic surgical gloves and sanitary masks that were resting next to him and quickly put them on, reached out and picked up the white coat hanging on the back of the chair and put it on.

A blue-purple arm protruded through the hole in the bowl, and its five fingers were claw-shaped, waving wildly in the air, as if grabbing something.

Yan Xilan made a decision immediately, stepped forward a few steps with a scalpel, flipped the blade downward with his wrist against the wall, and cut off the zombie's hand with his wrist quickly and accurately!

Water loss, blood dryness, and disorders in the body's electrolyte metabolism are ineffective. Yan Xilan flicked the severed hand on the ground with the tip of the knife, which caused muscle atrophic stiffness, and the current untrained host body was not strong enough for him to use a scalpel to cut off the zombie's head. Blackened nails with spilled secretions accumulate from them, and one of the ways in which the pathogen is tentatively predicted to be transmitted comes from.

The zombies with severed hands outside the door were still screaming angrily, and there was no intelligence, only the monsters with predatory instincts left, smelling the aroma of fresh flesh and blood close at hand, becoming more and more restless, they pushed and crowded into the cave, and then went forward to enjoy the same treatment as the first zombie.

This continued until the door was actually broken. As soon as the zombies with their hands severed poured into the room, they were hit by the oncoming table, and when their vision was blocked, the young man bowed down and rushed forward, cutting off the ankles of the two zombies! The zombies who were unsteady on their feet fell heavily to the ground, and were crushed under the table that had just overturned.

Yan Xilan stepped on the back of the table, jumped forward with his strength, and cut off his hand again. At the same time, the two zombies who had just tried to crawl out from under the table were pressed back because of his kick with all his strength.

Dodging the claws that stretched out diagonally, Yan Xilan cut it with his backhand, took a step back and retreated to the door, turned around and ran out.

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of lightning. At this time, behind him, there were three zombies that combined with only one hand.

Yan Xilan sat on the handrail of the stairs and slid down, and when he was about to reach the corner of the stairs, he suddenly saw a zombie wearing a servant uniform slowly climbing the stairs. Seeing that he was about to encounter, he glanced at the porcelain vase placed on the handrail of the corner, took it by the trend, picked it up with both hands and smashed it against the zombie's head, and took the opportunity to quickly pass past it.

When you reach the first floor, you jump out with your hands on the handrail to avoid the zombies that pounce on you. The young man stood firm and looked around, raised his hand to nail the scalpel into the skull of the zombie who was staggering over, and sighed: "Little Ba, tell me, how many domestic servants are there in the Xie family?"

008 floated beside his head, looking very nervous: "In addition to the seven I just met, there are twelve more in the villa on the first floor, and nine outside, a total of twenty-eight." ”

Yan Xilan turned his steps, ran in the direction of the living room, and when he passed by the coffee table, he picked up the vase on his head and smashed it back, and the zombie with a scalpel stuck in his head shook his body by the impact and fell to the ground.

008 followed him and hurriedly became angry: "Host, where are you going!"

Yan Xilan said: "Kitchen." ”

008: "What are you doing in the kitchen?!"

Yan Xilan rushed into the kitchen, opened the lower cabinet door, pulled out a watermelon knife with a narrow and sharp edge, turned around and used centrifugal force to cut off the heads of the zombies that chased forward. "Find a handy weapon. With that, he rubbed the muscles in his arm that ached from overexertion and ran back.

008：……

Without internal strength and strong physical fitness, even if you have a sense of actual combat, most of the time, your body will not be able to keep up with the brain reaction, and the power of the move will not be able to reach the expected damage value due to the relationship of physical fitness. Between life and death, this sense of dissonance can even become a stumbling block.

Young people can balance this relationship with strong psychological qualities, but they cannot maximize their combat effectiveness at the objective level, and can only use external forces to shorten the gap between the body and the brain. After all, he was only a man, not a god.

"Thankfully, we don't have to deal with these things alone. ”

Yan Xilan, who had cut down four zombies, hid in the corner, leaning his back against the wall and panting briefly. This young master's physical fitness is really unsatisfactory.

008 burst into tears: "This is already a state that has been enhanced by the arrival of your host. ”

Yan Xilan thought to himself, no wonder so many people dedicated their lives to scientific research.

At this moment, accompanied by various sounds of supernatural bombardment and objects falling to the ground, a raised male voice came from the door: "Xie Jin!"

The owner of the voice tirelessly called the name of the original owner, from far to near, until he appeared in front of Yan Xilan.

The tall, thin, fair-skinned young man's eyes lit up the moment he saw him, and he took a step forward excitedly, and then stopped his steps as if he had suddenly thought of something. His expression still had the joy of meeting, but the tone of his voice was cautious and cautious: "Are you okay? I'm sorry, I wanted to come to you as soon as the epidemic broke out, but I was delayed on the road...... Fortunately, I met Brother Qi and them and helped carry Cheng. ”

The young man said lightly and casually, not mentioning the hardships and dangers along the way, let alone explaining the idea of giving up the military escort in order to find him and following the colleagues of the research institute to retreat together.

Yan Xilan was silent for a while and said, "It's okay." Sighing secretly in his heart, he said to 008 that I believe Gu Ziyu now, and there is really nothing wrong here.

Due to the experience of the previous four worlds, even after receiving a clear message from the world line at the beginning, Yan Xilan still had reservations about the son of luck itself, and it was only now that he was able to eliminate suspicion. 008, as a high AI, has been baptized for many years, and has somewhat understood the subtle changes in human emotions, and stumbled when he heard the words: "This Gu Ziyu will not be ......"

Yan Xilan nodded: "It's right to think about it." ”

"I didn't expect that. 008 felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Indeed, if you consider the problem on the premise that Gu Ziyu likes Xie Jin, then all his behaviors have a kind of rationality that is so original. Including Gu Ziyu's tolerance of Xie Jin for more than ten years, including giving up everything to rush thousands of miles to save people from fire and water, including his pain and despair after his death, think about it carefully, even the beginning of him and Cheng Hao was after Xie Jin's death, and the two of them suffered together several times.

In the original world, Xie Jin also agreed to follow Gu Ziyu because of this life-saving grace, and finally the two settled down in the Shuguang base together.

"Yo, this is the person you want to save. ”

A male voice suddenly □□, and then, a tall, sturdy, manly-looking man with an inch head came into the eyes of the two. He stepped forward, hung his arm around Gu Ziyu's neck, looked at Yan Xilan and joked: "How can you dress up like this? ”

The sound of ping-pong inside and outside the villa has disappeared, and it seems that it was cleaned up by Cheng Hao and his party. Yan Xilan threw the watermelon knife that was still stained with blood in his hand to the ground, elegantly peeled off the protective layer attached to various dirt, and returned to the appearance of a refreshing young master. He raised his chin slightly and said, "I'm just dirty." ”

The man on the other end was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "You kid is quite interesting." Saying that, he stretched out his hand, "Come and get to know, I'm Cheng Hao." ”

Yan Xilan slowly held it back, "Xie Jin, thank you for your help." There is a unique arrogance in the words, but it is not disgusting.

The young man imitated Xie Jin's demeanor vividly, and Gu Ziyu saw it, and his heart, which was originally hanging in the air because he was okay to respond to the first half of his sentence or the second half of the sentence, finally fell. It's good that it's still the way it was, at least it means he's fine. Nothing else, he thought, didn't matter anymore.

"Ah Jin, come with me. Gu Ziyu softened his tone and said softly: "I don't feel at ease about you alone." ”

Yan Xilan just wanted to agree, and the sound of high-top military boots stepping on the wooden floor sounded from far and near. He followed the prestige and saw a man as graceful and dangerous as a cheetah approaching him.

The man was tall and straight, with sharp and handsome facial features, and his expression was lazy with the fall of a mature man. He unbuttoned the top two shirts, the slit snaked along the curve of the neckline to his chest, revealing the strong pecs hidden underneath, and the hem of the shirt tucked into the pants, tightly bound by the belt, outlining the sexy and powerful waistline. At this moment, he was standing in front of Yan Xilan, looking at him casually.

Yan Xilan also looked back at him without any scruples.

This person is Cheng Hao's boss, Qi Mingyuan, the former captain of the Black Panthers. In the original world, when he led his team out to clean up zombies, he encountered a zombie tide and died in order to cut off his teammates, otherwise with his powerful lightning ability and potential, he would definitely become a very good evolutionary.

The man nodded out with his chin, "You cleaned up those few missing heads and severed hands?"

Yan Xilan nodded: "Not bad." ”

The man was amused by his serious expression, suddenly reached out and pinched his cheek, withdrew his hand before the person reacted, his thumb and the middle finger of the index finger were against the fingertips, rubbed it like an aftertaste, and then hooked the corner of his mouth to look at him, and said: "Fierce is fierce, the face is quite tender." ”

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(Tianjin)