Chapter 2178: Mr. Zombie (37)

Not to mention the base chief, the Emperor Laozi has not come.
But Chuzheng gave them a new idea.
Zombies like the Goodman Card aren't the only one. They are also found in other zombies.
Just like the pregnant woman in the previous water plant, she is also conscious and will not hurt her husband.
Chuzheng has also seen zombies in the zombies, the situation is improving. The injuries on them will slowly recover. As long as the heart is still beating and not starved, the situation will get better and better.
Those viruses seem to have adapted to them and allowed them to return to health repeatedly.
And those zombies will not attack the zombies that are getting better, and even if they get better, they will still be considered one of them.
As for some of these reasons, they have to study them themselves.
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Chuzhen didn't know that the group of people in the laboratory were too entangled, she was dealing with the accident of stealing flower pots.
"I haven't changed!" Chuzhen looked solemnly: "You don't talk nonsense."
"You changed it obviously." Beichi was not convinced: "I made a mark on it yesterday, today it is gone!"
"..."
sure!
I even learned to make a mark.
Beichi wasn't the first time he found something wrong. He felt something wrong before.
But at that time, he didn't expect to do such things as marking. In the past few days, his thinking became clearer and he thought of it.
I never thought it was really different.
"Why did you change my flower pot?"
"I haven't changed." Chuzhen struggled and insisted.
"Then why do you explain why the mark I made is gone?"
"Maybe it's gone forever." Chuzhen began to talk nonsense.
Beichi: "Do you treat me as a child?"
Chuzhen asked: "Aren't you?"
"... I'm not!" Beichi was so anxious she couldn't speak: "You don't change the subject, why do you change my flowerpot."
"Isn't it the same?" It's all flowers, is there any difference? I do n’t change, you have to talk to me why you died.
"Different."
"What's different?" Chuzhen asked.
"..." Bei Chi put his lips on his lips and held his fingers: "Every flower is different. They are alive. Like you."
Like her, she has vigorous vitality.
Even in the dark, we must strive to be born in the sun.
The sunlight falling through the slits can also let them grow and bloom gorgeous flowers.
Chuzhen: "???"
She is indeed alive.
But why should she be like her?
"I'm not the same as you, I know." Bei Chi lowered her head and stumbled. He stretched out his hand and pointed his finger against the position of Chu Zheng's heart.
Chuzhen said subconsciously: "You die without jumping."
The zombies' heartbeats in this world are all beating, but they are weak and faint enough to be imperceptible.
Their bodies seemed to be frozen, and all their energy consumption was minimized.
Beichi may not understand what Chuzhen understands. He frowned slightly, pursed his lower lip, and went to the side holding the pot of flowers.
Hatsune: "..."
What did I say wrong!
How can I be so hard!
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base.
The food they grow is limited, and everyone can only guarantee that they will not be starved. It is not easy to eat and wear warm clothes.
There are still a lot of zombies outside, and it is impossible to eliminate them in a short time.
So many people still dare not leave the base, and can only nest in the base.
After Jin Ling was brought into the base, she always wanted to find a chance to leave. However, she may be unlucky and did not find a suitable opportunity.
These people are not people at all, they are animals.
"Golden Bell, Golden Bell!"
Jin Ling quickly got out of the room, and the person who glanced across the room dropped quickly again.
"Have you done the rice?" Someone asked impatiently: "Hungry, hurry up and bring the rice."
"... There are no more ingredients," Jin Ling whispered.
"Oh!" One of them suddenly stood up. "How long has it been back? Did you eat it?"
Jin Ling backed away, his face pale: "No ... no."
"Okay, now I'm having a hard time in the base, so many of us, how long can we eat." The person sitting in the corner said a fair word.
"It's been a great day ... I heard that the things over the zombies look so good. Why aren't we here?"
"Well! Now you have to envy a group of monsters."
Several people scolded, Jin Ling stood at the corner without saying a word.
The news she could hear was heard from these populations, and she knew vaguely that the development outside was not the same as what she dreamed of.
Why is it different, but Jin Ling doesn't know.
She has been trapped here for too long.
"What are you standing there for?" Someone looked at Jin Ling annoyingly and whispered, "Get in."
Jin Ling: "..."
Jin Ling entered the room dimly.
Jin Ling finally found a chance a few days later. These people were drunk. Maybe she was too obedient during this time, they all forgot to lock the door.
Jin Ling slipped out carefully.
But before she could run far, she heard someone coming after her.
The base had been powered off, and it was dark everywhere, and Jin Ling didn't know where to turn, but nobody could see it.
The people chasing her were getting closer and closer, Jin Ling almost exhausted, and rushed out of the dark alley.
There was light outside, and Jin Ling hit someone, and there was a 'click' sound in one ear.
Jin Ling didn't have time to see the person she bumped into. Her body was dragged backwards and she pressed her shoulder: "I'm sorry, sir. My mother-in-law has no idea. I have to find my son at night. . "
"I don't know him!" Jin Ling yelled immediately: "Help, they are bad people, they are holding me illegally!"
The man didn't stop her, let her call, but pressed him in his arms.
"What's the matter?" The base patrol team frowned and asked, "Why are you still outside at night?"
The man pointed to his forehead: "Since the son is gone, she has been like this. Today, I didn't watch it, she ran out and troubled the officers."
"I don't know her. Help me. He's bullshit. I don't have any son at all. Let me go and help me."
Jin Ling was emotional, shouting, some words were still blurry, and the light was dim at this time, and she really looked like a lunatic.
The patrolman took a few glances and waved his hand: "Hurry up, don't go blind here."
"Ah, anyway."
The man dragged Jin Ling and left.
Jin Ling was struggling hard, and the patrol people thought it was strange and just wanted to stop them.
Suddenly, Jin Ling didn't cry or struggled. The man pressed his head and leaned on his shoulder, it seemed to comfort her.
Jin Ling looked pale at the knife in the man's hand.
"what happened?"
Jin Ling heard a familiar voice ringing from behind. She was full of excitement and wanted to open her mouth for help, but the cold object on her neck made her afraid to open her mouth.
She heard someone say, "It's nothing, the young couple is angry, the woman's not right here."
Do not!
Help!
It's a pity that no one heard her cry.
The darkness ahead gradually devoured her.