Chapter 182: Doomsday Zombie (End)

Qi Nian is a well-deserved medicine genius, before Tang Zepi took three years to achieve it with the help of the dual guidance of Jinghao and the system, he was basically able to keep up with each other in just one year, and even surpassed Tang Zepi a lot in terms of precision and sensitivity.

After improving it twice, the J3, whose effect has stabilized, made Bai Fu so excited that he called Jing Hao and Tang Zepi to the real yร n room overnight, dancing with excitement and incoherent.

"This is definitely a groundbreaking feat, Xiao Niannian will definitely become a stroke in history that will never fade, and I, as his enlightener, ahahaha, am simply the new mentor of mankind, poofhahaha~"

Tang Zepi pulled Jing Hao to take a step back and avoided the saliva that splashed out with the strange laughter, frowning and disgusting, "If you really record it, the focus of future generations will be on what Qi Nian's talent has become so that it has not been tarnished by you." โ€

"Defiled? You've used the Tarnished! The white coat's saliva splashed higher when he jumped up, and he was about to refute, but his eyes turned to focus on Tang Zepi's hand held on Jing Hao's arm, and suddenly laughed weirdly, "The anger in the middle of the night is so big, boss, you won't have put out the fire by now, right?" โ€

In the past year, Tang Zepi has trained that group of soldiers with great intensity, and the means of punishment have emerged one after another, so that "the boss did not put out the fire" has become the hottest topic in private.

But whether the boss is diarrhea or not, it is estimated that only he knows best.

Jing Hao silently walked away to look at the tube of reagents that Qi Nian had in his hand, Tang Zepi behind him had already loosened his fist, and smiled very friendly and enthusiastic at the white coat, "Come, let's practice boxing in the middle of the night." โ€

There was a crackling sound over there, Qi Nian pinched the test tube in his hand, poured the liquid in it back and forth, looked down and frowned at the stillness of the tube of reagents, completely looking like he wanted to say something and stopped.

He didn't open his mouth a few times without speaking, but he kept opening his mouth to say, and the bright red little mouth unconsciously pouted slightly, looking at it was particularly cute and cute.

It looks like a fourteen-year-old boy, but it's not even a ten-year-old child.

It was rare to see so many small expressions on his face, so he held back a smile silently, and waited until he looked at it for the tenth time, and opened an inquiring look, "What does Ah Nian want to say?" โ€

Qi Nian was visibly relieved.

He cautiously looked back at Tang Zepi, who was screaming at the white coat, and the hand that pinched the test tube in his hand was loose and tight, "Sister, like him?" โ€

He frowned, thought about it and changed the word, "Want to marry him?" โ€

Jing Hao was stunned by his question, her feelings for Tang Zepi have been wandering and wandering at the point of qualitative change for so many years, but she always shrank back for various reasons at the end of the door, although she accidentally untied the most important knot, but to say that there was any progress immediately, it was a little awkward.

She hesitated, then nodded vaguely.

Qi Nian paused with his hand pouring back and forth on the test tube, and a little blush slowly rose on his face, as if he was a little embarrassed, "Take me, together?" โ€

Jing Hao understood his unfinished words, and was about to nod with a smile, but he shook his head vigorously, "I won't marry." โ€

With a "poof", Jing laughed so much that she half lay on Qi Nian's shoulder, reached out and pinched his still somewhat awkward face, pinching a small pimple on his little face, which had been raised a little round, "Who sued you, you used to say that you were going to marry him?" Have you been worrying about this all the time? โ€

Jing Hao laughed as he spoke, leaning on Qi Nian's shoulder and laughing tremblingly.

It's really Qi Nian's expression just now, with some of the heroism of a friendly princess, and a little immaturity that has not yet grown, but he still wants to discuss with her seriously, and he is so cute that he is simply bursting.

Qi Nian could still hear her laughter at first, but in the end, he could only see her leaning on his shoulder and twitching again and again, blinking and seeming to think seriously again, her face full of embarrassment.

Is it because he said he wouldn't marry, so my sister was so sad that she cried?

He stretched out his hand and wanted to rub her head twice, to appease his sister's affection and then reason with her well, Tang Zepi, who heard the movement, had already walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and took the person into his arms, and also showed a smile that tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

Tang Zepi buried his quiet face on his shoulder, and glared at Qi Nian demonstratively, "The shoulder is here, recognize it and lean on it." โ€

Jing Hao laughed almost happily, pushed him and pulled him out of his arms, and the white coat with a few new red marks on his face also came over, staring at the reagents on the table as if staring at a family heirloom, "The previous two times you said that you couldn't be stable, and you weren't allowed to use it, but now this is always okay, right?" โ€

The gaze in his eyes burned, and everyone saw that the catastrophe brought by the end of the world could almost be called ruined, although the weakness of human nature was also infinitely exposed at this time, but in the end, he never thought of destroying him.

Jing looked at Tang Zepi, who was quietly playing with her fingers with her head down, and didn't miss the suspicion that flashed in the white coat's eyes, "It's certain to take it out for mass production and reuse," she slowed down her speech, revealing the caution in her tone, "The two of us have already tried it with J2 before, and the effect is not very good." โ€

The effect she said was not curative, but the four protected areas that had now been divided, although they were all nominally under unified jurisdiction, but their independence could be seen from the dispatch of troops, and in the face of possible effective antidotes, conservative concerns about side effects, the radicals regarded them as the best tool for domination, and even hegemony.

Holding the lifeblood of the new life, who dares not to bow down.

In this way, these antidotes will not be produced and distributed on a large scale at all, but will be used as a tool to maintain the rule and become a valuable talisman treasured by cronies.

Jing looked at the white coat who was still a little unconvinced, "Otherwise, why do you think we suddenly changed the real yร n room before?" And that real yร n room exploded right after we left? โ€

The white coat opened his mouth, "I thought it was my luck that blessed ......"

Even Qi Nian couldn't help but look back at him with the eyes of an idiot.

Tang Zepi calmly held Jinghao's little finger and shook it at him.

The white coat swallowed, "So, why don't we produce it ourselves?" โ€

He knew that this was impossible, not to mention the big problem of raw materials, what should the production line do? Where can we find labor? When it is really produced, do they stuff a bottle when they see a person? I'm afraid that if they didn't send a few bottles, their nest was touched and served.

There was a moment of silence.

The white coat stood up suddenly, "Is this what we are?" Holding the antidote and watching them suffer like this? Those people are not worth saving, but there are still many innocent people worth saving, we can't just forget it, is there a way to do it? โ€

"Of course we don't."

Jing turned his head to look at Tang Zepi, who was speaking in unison with her, and just as he was about to speak, he pressed his finger to her lips and suppressed the words she was about to say, "I said that I would keep you out of danger earlier, so you have to believe me." โ€

He turned to look at the other two, "It's just that this method is a bit dangerous, and I need you all together." โ€.

The four protected areas basically follow a strict grading system, and the contribution they can make is directly proportional to the food they harvest, and many old and weak women and children who have fled to this paradise have even starved to death in silence.

Accustomed to seeing the passing of life and not feeling the hope of tomorrow, most people live like zombies surrounded by the outside, except for tasks and food every day, they are like walking dead.

In this case, the news that an antidote has been developed that can guarantee that people will not be zombieized after being bitten by zombies has exploded in the reserve almost instantly, and has become the hottest topic with a deservedly high profile.

The top officials of the four protected areas smashed a lot of things in their respective offices, and the two who had been informed before gritted their teeth with hatred, sent their henchmen out, and found the source of the news, and finally tracked down a long-abandoned potion room.

Tang Zepi held the walkie-talkie in his left hand, listening to the news that the dispatch teams from various districts had arrived at their destination, and reached out to help Jing Hao buckle his seat belt, "Are the ordinary people in place?" โ€

A flurry of confirmation messages came.

After the final confirmation, Tang Zepi turned his head to look at Jing Hao, who was taking a deep breath, and suddenly reached out to shake her hand, "There are so many people here today, in fact, it is not bad to announce the news that we are going to get married." โ€

The dispatch teams from various districts, the small teams of various organizations or individuals who were attracted intentionally or unintentionally, planned the final performance for almost half a year, and the people who participated in the performance were really enough to spread the news to the maximum.

"I've been busy for so long and spent so much effort, but I've always thought that I was the only motivation to prepare for our wedding, or I'd have announced it together in a hurry."

Jing Hao glared at him fiercely with his eyes, warning him to stop in moderation, but the tension just now retreated a lot.

The proliferation of the antidote made it difficult for them before, the ordinary people had no ability to protect and produce, and the few who had the ability would monopolize it as a tool, without the deterrence and oppression that could override their heads, and the use of the antidote could not protect all the people who were still alive at all.

After all, it can only prevent zombieization after being bitten, but it can't restore adulthood after zombieization.

And after being embarrassed, Tang Zepi gave the most straightforward way - let everyone know. However, it hinders the people's support and the checks and balances between the protected areas, even if those who want to monopolize it, it is difficult.

It's just that this method is simply put, but it is really difficult to grasp that they know and act almost at the same time.

Fortunately, we have now reached the final step.

They were piled up with antidotes and antidotes that were properly packaged in the back compartments, waiting for them to spread out when they would attract a large number of pursuers.

"It's coming!"

Tang Zepi suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the military vehicle with good performance accelerated in an instant, throwing off several cars that were chasing a lot of distance, and almost at the same time, in several other directions, all kinds of cars also chased over.

Fierce gunfire intertwined.

Seeing that the road in front of him was about to be blocked, Jing Hao took a deep breath, and settled down when Tang Zepi stepped on the brakes and made a big turn towards the only exposed gap, and tacitly opened the rear compartment in an instant, which was already full of bullet holes.

Reagents and flying paper were overwhelming.

All of a sudden, there were fewer cars chasing behind.

Several cars that had been prepared for a long time came out of all corners, blocking the path they were tracking, covering them to escape.

The matter has almost come to an end.

Jing Hao breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn his head to talk to Tang Zepi, but he suddenly stepped on the brakes again, and the tires rubbed on the ground and made a screeching sound.

But the subtle sound was quickly drowned out by a low roar of "hehe".

I don't know a single roar that came from the depths of my throat.

Jing turned his head to look ahead, and four or five lickers looked at their car, and the nearest one knocked on the front cover of their car, and dragged a bloody human leg out from under their car, and roared at them as he ate, his eyes shining strangely with predators*.

They disturbed the feast that was happening here and was likely to be the next meal.

The two who were standing farther away had also surrounded them, and the bulletproof military vehicles were only a matter of time before they could no longer measure their strength with normal force.

Tang Zepi retreated quickly, but only opened a short distance from them who were chasing after them.

"I tampered with the program of the central system with the disk, and entered your mission world without permission," he suddenly said at this point on an unrelated topic, "That disk, originally it was the gift I wanted to give you, I wanted to use it to go to a completely strange world with you, and love each other without any scruples." โ€

"I've been preparing this since I was twenty years old, but I've been too cowardly to give it to you."

"Okay, in fact, you and Grandpa are right, it's me who is too cowardly, it's me who is too scared, because of a tragedy that I can't change, and I almost lived myself into a tragedy."

"Actually, I wanted to tell you for a long time, I love you very much, and for the rest of my life, I will love you with my whole heart, and I want to be like before, to be a little bully who doesn't have to think about the consequences, and always protect you behind me, help you block all the damage, and beat all the people who hurt you."

"But later, I can only teach you to protect yourself."

Tang Zepi leaned over and kissed softly on the quiet lips, like the spring rain in March falling on the apricot petals, greedy for more contact with her, but in the end he still moistened her roots rooted in the soil without regrets.

He was afraid that he would be reluctant to make more contact, so he let go before she could respond, and it was as short as an illusion, "I probably want to die here, but you still have Qi Nian's task there that has not been completed, and you still have to wait for him to develop J6, save this world, save you and me, and save the world we are in." โ€

"So, you drive back and look for the person who picked us up just now, and I'll try to help you block it."

He quickly packed all the weapons available in the car with one hand, checked the bullets and stuffed her usual โ–กโ–ก into her arms, "But you should also know that I don't like you to stay in this dangerous world, so, after the mission is completed, you must use the fastest time to stay away from this danger, I may have gone back to wait for you." โ€

The car stopped, Tang Zepi and Jing Hao changed positions, and were about to open the co-pilot's door, when they heard Jing Hao, who had not opened his mouth just now, a little low and hoarse.

"Tang Zepi, you only talk a lot when you have a weak heart."

From Qi Nian's body to this body now, the changes were so sudden that even he didn't know the reason at all, how could he know what he would face after this body died.

And if the task is not completed, the world will collapse, and even the world they are in will collapse.

No matter where the warrior is far away, he will guard his hometown behind him.

This is something that has been engraved in the bones of our ancestors for generations, no matter how cruel the sacrifices they have experienced.

Jing Hao stepped on the accelerator and prepared to leave the moment he closed the door, "I'll wait for you." โ€

The people outside the window turned to smile at her, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

Just like a long time ago, or just yesterday, Tang Zepi, who was still a teenager, patted his chest and made a proud promise to the little girl who needed him, "With me, don't be afraid of anything." โ€