In a sense, Lin Zhaoyu has actually been dead for a long time.

Lin Zhaoyu's plane has been destroyed, and her family has died in that irreversible catastrophe, and the surviving Lin Zhaoyu is like a walking corpse, and the only belief that sustains him all the way is to research the elixir that cures the zombie virus.

Now, this elixir has really been studied!

Limited by the preciousness of raw materials, Lin Zhaoyu has no way to do fault-tolerant testing.

There is only one chance, and it doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not, because this final research and development has almost overdrawn all of Lin Zhaoyu's energy.

In other words, even if he failed, Lin Zhaoyu did not have the courage and motivation to continue.

As for success...... Lin Zhaoyu felt that he should not be able to see that day.

Because!

Lin Zhaoyu decided to use his body as bait.

Let the zombies eat themselves!

End your life of suffering and bumps.

If the antidote works, then eating your own zombie will inevitably be cured.

If the antidote has no effect......

Then it won't work.

After the arterial injection, Lin Zhaoyu was already in a state of dizziness and swelling, and he didn't know how crazy and perverse his behavior was.

The swaying Lin Zhaoyu was like a fellow Taoist who was addicted to drugs, and walked towards the outside of the forest where the zombies were gathered.

Faintly, Lin Zhaoyu could hear the zombies' bared teeth and roar.

Closer, closer.

Lin Zhaoyu felt as if he saw the way to heaven.

"Daughter, mom is here......

Lin Zhaoyu completely let go of himself and ran towards the zombie group.

And then......

then slapped Lin Zhaoyu's buttocks, and by the way, he fished this crazy woman back.

was attacked on the buttocks, and Lin Zhaoyu's confused mind finally cleared up a little.

Damn it!

You won't have to be robbed before you die, right?

Lin Zhaoyu only had this thought in his mind, but when he looked back, he saw Song Ziyu staring at him with a dark face.

"Are you crazy?" Song Ziyu asked, "What can't you think of, to kill yourself?"

"You know it all?"

Lin Zhaoyu smiled miserably.

Song Ziyu said: "During the day, I saw that your face was haggard and seemed to have the will to die, so I set my eyes on you."

"When are you going to look at your face?" Lin Zhaoyu glanced at Song Ziyu.

"Don't stop me, I must die tonight."

Lin Zhaoyu said, "If I don't die, all my previous efforts will be wasted!"

"Did you damn your brain by drugging?" Song Ziyu said, "Even if you die, you have to die worthwhile."

"I've been injected with the antidote to the virus, and if I don't die, it's really a tyrannical thing."

Lin Zhaoyu was bent on death.

Song Ziyu said, "If the potion is useless, won't you die in vain?"

Lin Zhaoyu cried when he heard this: "Even if it's useless, then I don't have a problem...... I'm so tired."

"That's not going to work!" Song Ziyu said, "If the potion doesn't work, you have to continue researching! Don't forget your mission!"

Lin Zhaoyu couldn't cry or laugh: "Then what should I do now? I've got an antidote."

"Who says you have to die if you inject an antidote? I have a way!"

Song Ziyu said.

"What can you do?"

Lin Zhaoyu looked at Song Ziyu curiously.

"You come with me, I'll arrange it!"

Song Ziyu snapped his fingers, and then pulled Lin Zhaoyu back from the ghost gate.

Whether the potion has an effect or not, it is actually very simple to prove it, as long as Lin Zhaoyu does not drill the tip of the horns, the other way of thinking is the solution.

Song Ziyu used a knife to put a tube of blood on Lin Zhaoyu, and then ordered someone to bring it

A normal zombie came into the room.

didn't give the zombies a chance to discuss, Song Ziyu grabbed the head of this thing and poured a tube of blood into it.

Then, the two stared at the zombie with nervousness.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The miracle did not come out as I thought it would.

At first, the zombies who drank blood were still unsatisfied with wandering around, and when they found that there was no one around, they simply leaned against the trunk of the tree and began to enter the "energy-saving mode".

At this time, Song Ziyu also lost interest.

"Let's go, that's it for today."

Song Ziyu thought to himself that the zombies were all fucking sleeping, and he was still here to help the zombies, which was really funny.

Ordered two subordinates to keep the depressed Lin Zhaoyu under surveillance, so as not to do stupid things again.

After settling in, Song Ziyu went to sleep naturally.

However!

In a daze, Song Ziyu was woken up by Lin Zhaoyu.

"What are you crazy about?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Come with me!"

Lin Zhaoyu couldn't help but say, and dragged Song Ziyu to the door.

Outside the door, there was a man lying on his stomach.

Looking at this guy, Song Ziyu's whole expression changed.

Because, from the outline and appearance behind this man, Song Ziyu can recognize that this is the zombie he grabbed to experiment with Lin Zhaoyu last night.

However, at this time, where does this guy still have any zombie characteristics?

His rotting body was getting better at a visible rate, fangs and sharp teeth had fallen out, and his mouth was covered in blood like a child's teeth.

"Succeeded?"

Song Ziyu looked at the man's cloudy eyes, and his face showed surprise.

"It worked! We did it!"

Lin Zhaoyu is even more smiling.

Smiling and laughing, Lin Zhaoyu burst into tears.

The healing of this zombie is an epoch-making event.

This marks that the zombie virus has completely found a way to be ended.

As Lin Zhaoyu guessed!

Antibodies against the zombie virus and its variants were detected in the blood of the cured "Patient Zero".

Like cowpox to smallpox!

The genius-like antibody was born, marking that the zombie species will surely become history in the future world.

Seeing the prospects of this world, Song Ziyu told Lin Zhaoyu very cautiously, "Next, I will entrust you to complete an important mission!"

"What are you going to say? Why are you so cautious?"

Lin Zhaoyu asked.

Song Ziyu said, "I want you to take antibodies to heal this world!"

"What about you? Won't you come with me on this great and glorious mission?"

Lin Zhaoyu asked.

When he saw Patient Zero being cured, Lin Zhaoyu's mentality changed.

She seems to realize the value of her existence again.

There must be a reason why God let her come down to this strange world.

It's all fate.

Since fate is hard to disobey, you might as well face life.

"I have more important things to do! When I leave, I will leave the fate of this plane in your hands...... Please!" Song Ziyu held Lin Zhaoyu's hand and said in an extremely serious tone.

"Heal the world? Do you believe I can do it? It's too heavy a burden for me to be able to carry alone."

Lin Zhaoyu smiled bitterly.

"No, it won't!"

Song Ziyu said, "There are many people behind you to back you up! See for yourself!"

Lin Zhaoyu turned around and saw countless tribal human slaves looking at him with blank eyes.

"I see! I will do my best to accomplish my mission!" Lin Zhaoyu bit hard

Gritted his teeth and said.

"In order that you may have enough means to save your life, I will give you this thing, and it can protect you when necessary."

Song Ziyu spread out his hand, and a small piece of vine climbed from the palm of his hand to Lin Zhaoyu's hand.

The vines were like small snakes, swimming listlessly, and finally got into Lin Zhaoyu's pocket.

The two sides said goodbye.

Song Ziyu took Xiaoshuang straight back to the source world, and then rushed straight to the portal of the Dongming Chamber of Commerce...... Lin Zhaoyu has his own mission, and Song Ziyu also has his own mission, that is, to subvert Xihe's rule!

And this huge undertaking will start with blowing up the portal.

But that's all for later.

Let's say that Lin Zhaoyu took the zombies he healed and the human believers who protected him, and embarked on a journey to heal the world.

Along the way, Lin Zhaoyu took blood on the spot to transform zombies, and then used the blood transformed into humans to transform more zombies.

In such a process, countless large and small zombie tribes were disintegrated, countless new human tribes were born, and the pattern of the world changed drastically.

Years later, the legend of the savior who traveled the world with vines spread to all corners of the continent and became a story passed down from one tribe to another.

These stories have since gone through countless fabrications, resulting in countless bizarre versions.

These stories have guided the development process of mankind to a certain extent in the long course of history.

But that's not the point.

The point is a coincidence.

In a small, remote tribe, healed human ancestors used mineral pigments to paint patterns on the cave walls.

The back of standing alone in the sea of flowers against zombies to save humanity was recorded on the rock wall.

With a sudden earthquake, the cave was buried and sunk into the dust of history.

Until one day, 40,000 years later, a small archaeological team accidentally excavated the site and saw a shocking rock painting.

The leader of the archaeological team immediately took out the satellite phone he was carrying, and dialed the phone number of the financier behind him who was far away across the ocean: "Mr. Marcus, we have found something remarkable, you may be very interested."

"What do you see?" A lazy voice came from the phone.

"Sunflower, what you've been looking for."

The archaeological captain shouted excitedly.

"Pothole"