Chapter 35: Dead End
"Who are you?" Flathead squinted and looked at the doctor dangerously, "You're also a test subject from the villa." There was affirmation in his tone.
"That's right. But I don't stay in a villa like that for a long time. The doctor seemed to be a different person at this moment, no longer the somewhat cold doctor they had known before, with a dangerous madness in his eyes.
"No wonder the army is looking for you. You used to wear a military uniform, did the people in the military also believe in that ridiculous real yĆ n, and began to make real yĆ n for soldiers? There was disdain in his flat tone.
"It seems that you know a lot, you used to be a soldier, but you are also a member of the military. What department are you in? The doctor looked at the flat head.
"Me? Scold. An old and weak soldier who has long since retired. ā
"Old and weak?" The doctor obviously didn't believe it, "The old and weak soldiers still go to places like villas, don't tell me that you are going to travel." ā
"It's just a matter of getting paid." He glanced at the doctor, but his body remained on guard throughout.
"The way you look, believe it or not, you'll die if you move your fingers." The doctor suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Pingtou's shoulder, and with a slight effort, he saw Pingtou's sweaty appearance, "Why don't we make a deal." ā
"I don't have anything worth trading on me." Pingtou clenched his fist tightly, enduring the pain of his shoulder that was about to break, "It's you, a very valuable test subject ran away, do you think the military people will give up?" ā
"You're looking for death." The doctor immediately threw Pingtou to the ground, and he looked at Pingtou condescendingly, "Don't think that if someone is following you, you are unscrupulous." Now I'm afraid your little henchmen won't be able to keep up with you. ā
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"It's still hard-mouthed, you have been staying by Ou Qian's side, and it is clear that you have a purpose. You say, what would she think if I told her? If you want to say that this way has come all the way, this girl completely believes in you. What would she do if she knew you had been lying to her? ā
Pingtou turned his head and looked at Ou Qian, who had his eyes closed and seemed to be in pain, and only after half a sound did he speak: "What are you doing?" ā
"Ah, I don't do anything. I'm just curious, why are you interested in this girl from the mountains alone, let alone you have a crush on her. ā
Pingtou slowly propped up his body, "I naturally have my own purpose, and you don't know if you say it." ā
"I followed you all the way, as if you weren't what you were. Well, you can find a way to change my appearance, and I can avoid the annoying flies in the capital. ā
"Okay." Looking at the doctor, "Where is my man now?" ā
"I'm just making a small stumbling block, and I guess they'll show up later." But only if they still have a life.
Pingtou didn't speak, he looked at Ou Qian, who had already begun to have a nightmare, and he spoke: "What are the chances that she can hold on?" ā
"I don't know." The doctor glanced at the flat head, "To be honest, if there is no special serum for people who are generally invived, they can only survive by their own willpower, and the chance is generally only 30%. But after this girl was bitten that time, not only did she have nothing, but she was no different from ordinary people. If it breaks out this time, even if I inject the serum, the chance is probably less than 10%. ā
Less than 10%.
I thought: That's really bad news.
Ou Qian felt as if she was in hell, her whole body was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, she wanted to grab all the flesh on her body, it was too uncomfortable. But she just couldn't move at all, couldn't move at all.
Why can't you move? Ou Qian's heart swelled with rage, and he suddenly opened his red eyes and looked at the two people standing in front of her with murderous anger.
"Awake?" The doctor raised an eyebrow.
"Ou Qian, what do you think, you have to hold on, it's okay to pass, it's okay to pass." Pingtou grabbed Ou Qian's arm and unfolded her palm, her fingernails were already deeply embedded in her palms, and she was dripping with blood.
"It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable." Ou Qian gritted her teeth, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she just wanted to tear apart what she saw in front of her, including herself. It's as if that would free you.
"If you are uncomfortable, you have to stick to the past, have you forgotten your second brother? You still have family. ā
Ou Qian's whole body trembled, and she was covered in cold sweat, yes, she still remembered the second brother, the second brother, and her family, and her family.
She is a human, not a zombie, not a devil.
"Do you want to see your second brother and your master like this? Do you want to turn into a zombie and meet them? ā
"Say no more, don't say it again." Before Ou Qian could close her mouth, someone stuffed a towel in her mouth, and she bit the towel that made her uncomfortable, her eyes were scarlet.
"That's a good mouth." As the doctor spoke, he reached out and pinched Ou Qian's chin so hard that she couldn't close it. Only then did he take out the towel that had been bitten through, and replaced it with a wooden stick.
"Wrap it in a towel, the sawdust will hurt her." Pingtou mentioned it on the side.
The doctor raised an eyebrow, then took a towel from the space, wrapped it in a wooden stick, and stuffed it into Ou Qian's mouth. It should take a little longer.
"There's a lot of stuff in your space." Pingtou saw the doctor's appearance of taking things at will, and he was really a little envious in his heart.
"This is the space I only have after the zombies mutated. If it was before the end of the world, how could I? Halfway through the sentence, the doctor didn't continue.
Ou Qian only felt that she was cold for a while, hot for a while, and the alternation of hot and cold almost drove her crazy. She turned her head and spat out what was in her mouth, "Big brother, kill me, I don't want to become a zombie." ā
"No, you have to hold on to the past, you have to hold on to the past."
Ou Qian shed tears and snot and spoke: "I can feel it, no, I can't hold on." ā
As soon as her words fell, almost instantly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, she saw that the skin of Ou Qian's whole body slowly atrophied and then cracked.
"Ou Qian." His flat head trembled and his hands trembled, and he almost didn't dare to touch her, for fear of hurting her.
Ou Qian was in tears, she could feel the changes in her body, she estimated that her body had become as ugly as a zombie, and she still didn't survive after all.
Ou Qian's eyes were half-squinted, and the shape of her face had already begun to change.
The doctor sighed in a low voice, and he spoke slowly: "Don't worry, I won't let you die as a monster." He held up the dagger in his hand, "If you choose to break now, you won't continue to mutate after you die." ā
"Okay." Her voice was hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out of the scrub. She struggled to roll her eyes and look at the last person beside her.
She spoke slowly, "I'm sorry. ā
I don't know who this sentence is for.
Maybe it's her, but it's also the side.
The dagger flashed towards her neck, and for a moment the flat head closed her eyes and turned her head.
Fate is impermanent, and the world is unpredictable. The autumn wind goes, and there is nowhere to talk about desolation.
(Okay, the heroine is dead, and this article is finale.) Of course, the above is all a lie to you, the author is his own mother, so naturally he will not do this. ļ¼
(By the way, there are two shifts today, and one shift in the afternoon.) On the recommendation, the words count. ļ¼