Chapter 459: The Zombie Queen Lives in My House 5.20

Blossom all the way slowly.

Bypass the silent streets;

Bypass a mess of gore;

Bypass the swaying zombies;

Bypass the stunned crowd of people fleeing in a hurry.

Spotlessly clean and clean, I came to a white laboratory building.

The door of the laboratory building is closed.

Blossom detoured to the side, made a dive backwards, easily stepped over the wall, and jumped.

There is no longer a single person alive in the laboratory building.

The zombies dangling outside smelled the scent of their kind, completely ignoring the flowers.

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Fanhua went all the way unimpeded, and took the elevator to the bottom floor.

At this time, the skittles in her hand were also eaten.

The small wooden stick was thrown into the trash can next to it, and Fanhua took a piece of paper next to it and wiped her hands.

I found a faucet, and I didn't hesitate to go up and wash my hands.

The zombie virus in her body is already the most poisonous.

The most powerful poison can't help itself, and the others, what's so terrible?

Be fearless!

On this floor, there is no one.

There is not a single zombie either.

Eerily quiet.

It's as if this is a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to disturb it.

Fanhua pressed the door open button.

Automatic doors, open in front of her.

Inside, it's lit like daylight, and it's as clean and tidy as the most restrictive worktop.

Fanhua looked all the way and finally found her goal.

Rectangular, vertical glass case.

Under the transparent glass cover, a black-haired young man was lying quietly on it.

Since the glass cabinet is placed vertically, it seems that the young man is attached to the wall.

He was ordinary-looking, well-proportioned and slender, with his eyes closed.

Place the palms of both hands on top of each other on the lower abdomen.

It was the most ladylike and gentlemanly sleeping position.

He lay quietly, as if jinru had a sweet dream.

No one could wake him up from his dreams.

The tranquil temperament adds a lot of points to the youth.

He, it looks, is like a fairy tale, sleeping beautiful man.

The quiet atmosphere, coupled with the breath that does not fluctuate in the slightest, makes people groggy.

There was an urge to sleep, to sleep in a dream with the youth.

Blossom is calm and sober.

After standing for a few seconds, I felt tired in my body.

There seems to be another consciousness urging her:

Sleep, sleep, sleep with me!

Mental power!

Blossom's eyes lit up.

When he looked at the man in the glass case again, he was already a little less contemptuous.

How long has it been since the end of the world began—

Good guy, I actually awakened my spiritual power.

If it weren't for her stronger mental strength, I'm afraid she would have fallen asleep on the ground.

As for what will happen after that, who knows?

It's true-

Zombie King!

Unhindered, the flowers step by step.

Without taking a step forward, the mental power that stopped her progress was more abundant.

However, these did not have much impact on her.

When the glass cabinet is only one step away.

Blossom paused.

"Zhao He."

Slowly, she pronounced the name.

The catastrophe of the end times comes from the zombie virus.

And the zombie virus comes from irresponsible experiments.

Zhao He was the first to succeed in the zombie virus-

Subject.

In pursuit of profit, bioviruses are carried out in this small laboratory in an orderly manner.

Zhao He is the test subject that has been tenaciously surviving among all the test subjects.

After various complex evolutions, Zhao He's body is already the most special existence.

In a normal experiment, it was only because the experimenter's dose was one milligram off.

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