"Why does Mr. Su want to do chores by my side?" Professor L rested his elbows on the edge of his chair and looked at him quietly with his cheeks propped up.

Su Meng replied truthfully, "Because... Because I want to see the professor develop an anti-zombie virus serum. ”

This also rounds the previous question.

Professor L looked at him without speaking, his pupils under the lenses were bottomless, as if he could understand the thoughts in his heart, he looked away for a moment, and said, "What if I can't develop it?" ”

Su Meng smiled indifferently, "It's okay, whether it's ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime, I'm willing to wait." ”

This is true, there is no deadline for the mission, and if Professor L really can't develop it, then he won't have such good luck.

Professor L's fingers on his knee rubbed slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Su Meng didn't bother him, turned his head to look out the car window, and his thoughts flew away.

As they got closer and closer to Base A, they didn't want to stop and find a place to rest, but drove straight on.

I was able to get to Base A at about half past ten in the evening.

But.

They encountered a zombie horde.

Once nightfall, the zombies seem to have strengthened, running three or four times faster than usual, and humans can't outrun them.

A large number of zombies ran in front, and several cars were forced to stop suddenly.

When the sleeping Su Meng was about to hit the car door, a slender hand protected his forehead from crashing.

Su Meng's head instantly sobered up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes and looked at the driver's seat, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhuo Wen's face was panicked, "Ahead... There are a lot of zombies in front!! ”

Su Meng followed his finger and looked at the pitch-black front headlights, illuminating the large group of zombies under the black pressure, running in their direction extremely fast.

"Reverse!! Turned! He yelled at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's mouth trembled as he spoke, "There are also in the back, we are about to be surrounded!" ”

Su Meng turned his head and saw an astonishing number of zombies behind him.

His pupils constricted, remembering Du Yu who was sitting in the car behind him, and hurriedly pushed the car door and ran out.

Zhuo Wen couldn't scream, his eyes moved, and fell on Professor L's hand, the back of his slender hand was a large area of red, and against the pale complexion, it became more and more serious, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Professor, what's wrong with your hand?" Burned? ”

Professor L, who was sitting on the seat, glanced at the back of his hand lightly, and the pain on it was difficult to attract his attention, which was hit by the forehead that protected Su Meng when he almost hit the car door just now.

His attention was on Su Meng, who ran out of the car.

The back melts into the night, but you can clearly see his nervous and worried face.

Who is this worry for?

Professor L pushed his glasses, and his eyes were cold.

I'm really unhappy.

.

Su, who ran to the door of a car in the back, slammed the car door, grabbed Du Yu's hand and pulled it out.

Kong Liang, who was sitting inside, also walked out and said, "Mr. Su, what should I do?" So many zombies. ”

Su Meng held Du Yu's hand tightly, and his heart relaxed, and said, "Stay in the car, don't come out." ”

With that, he pulled Du Yu and walked back to the car.

Pushing her into the car, sitting with Professor L, he said to Du Yu gently, "Don't go out, stay here, I won't let you get hurt." ”

Du Yu hung his head, his voice a little stiff, "Where are you going?" ”

Su Meng said: "I'll go and get rid of those zombies." ”

Then he said to Song Shao in the passenger seat: "Song Shao, come out." ”