Next, Wei Qianhang didn't ask her any more questions, but simply chatted with her.

Although Fu Xin has difficulty speaking, she has no problem with hearing at all, and Wei Qianhang is a high-IQ person, she can make Wei Qianhang understand the meaning of a sentence with only one or two words.

It's also strange to say, Fu Xin doesn't know if only he has fragmentary memories and the ability to speak briefly, or if all zombies have it.

Although she was sent to this plane by the system, it stands to reason that her bodily functions are all possessed by the original owner, and will not change anything because of her arrival.

In other words, this zombie was like her from the beginning, with fragmentary memories and some physiology.

Wei Qianhang had nothing to do, so he told her about the current state of the world.

His voice is soft, like a clear spring flowing into the listener's heart, which is comfortable.

"Five years ago, a virus infected the entire earth, under the infection of the virus, human beings lost their normal physiological functions, and gradually transformed into zombies, completely walking dead, with neither intelligence nor memory, looking for food every day, and when they saw people, they would pounce on and bite, some people unfortunately died under the attack of zombies, and many people were infected with the virus by the body fluids after being bitten by zombies and became zombies."

Speaking of this, he paused and glanced at Fu Xin, who quickly understood his eyes, probably saying that she was infected like that, because there was still an obvious blood mark on her neck, with gnawing marks.

Wei Qianhang's hand lightly landed on her neck, as if he wanted to erase the blood stains, but the blood stains had already landed firmly on it.

It seems that we can only find a way to eliminate it later.

Fu Xin inadvertently shrunk his neck.

This Wei Qianhang seems to rely on the fact that humans and zombies are not the same category, and even the word "there is a difference between men and women" has been forgotten.

Wei Qianhang obviously didn't expect Fu Xin to have such a sensitive sense, after all, usually those zombie groups were not even afraid of death when they rushed up, and they didn't react to any axes and hammers, but she was sensitive to such a slight touch, which was really special.

He couldn't help but withdraw his hand, jotted it down in his notes, and continued.

"Later, the world was in chaos, the city was in ruins, and every day was full of dangers, so scientific researchers from all over the world united and established safe bases in various places to bring uninfected humans to the safe bases for protection, and at the same time established a zombie research institute in the base, specializing in all research on zombies, hoping to eliminate this virus as soon as possible and save the world."

And Wei Qianhang is a member of the institute.

"That." Fu Xin found that as long as she spoke slowly, word by word, she wouldn't be too stuck, and she wouldn't look like she was mentally retarded, so she slowed down her speech, "You... Research out... Method... Finish... Is it? ”

Wei Qianhang shook his head, covered his notebook, and received it in his bag: "Not yet."

He paused, then added, "But you have given me hope." ”

Fu Xin tugged at the corners of her mouth, when did she, a zombie, become the goddess of hope for others.

Wei Qianhang glanced at the tattered clothes on her body, which were stained with blood, and the clothes were so broken by the long-term wandering that they could barely cover what they should have covered.

Wait a minute!

He immediately turned his face away, and his face was hot.

I was so excited just now that I didn't even notice this kind of detail!

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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