It will be too late. Du Ruo thought.
In fact, he should have left last night, but Du Ruo struggled for a long time and was not willing.
Although we are in the apocalypse where order is collapsing, it is rare to have a few such good friends around, which makes people greedy for this precious warmth.
It has been procrastinating for a whole day, and it cannot be delayed any longer. No matter what, you must go now.
It would be too dangerous for everyone to stay any longer. Du Ruo knew in his heart that once he mutated, with Lu Xingchi's friendship with him, he would definitely not give him a nail, it would be a mess by then, and he might even hurt others.
It is best to walk away quietly.
It's a pity I can't say goodbye to them.
Duro looked around. The evening breeze is cool, and there are three or two zombies dotted on the boulevard, which is not very interesting.
Du Ruo thought to himself, he is still human, he has not mutated, maybe he will be eaten by zombies.
Du Ruo took a few steps forward, thinking, who is afraid of who, let's see if you have a good mouth or my fist is hard, come on!
But no one cared about him.
It was probably because it was too dark, and Du Ruo was too like a zombie, so he couldn't see clearly.
Du Ruo simply continued to walk along the main road of the boulevard.
After the end of the world, Du Ruo hadn't stayed outside so relaxed for a long time. The smell of the air was fresh and delicious, and Du Ruo took a few breaths.
Take one breath, take one less breath.
This is probably the last moment before death.
I don't know if there is still consciousness after the mutation, or as the film said, it is pure walking dead.
Suddenly something rushed out from the side and slammed into Du Ruo.
It's a girl with long hair draped, wearing shorts, carrying a backpack, and she looks pretty.
It's a pity that his face is dull and expressionless, his eyes are straight and red.
Du Ruo didn't really want to be bitten by zombies at the last moment before turning into a zombie, and hesitated for a moment between giving her a punch and turning around and running.
Unexpectedly, the girl turned a blind eye to Du Ruo, bypassed him, and left.
gone
Du Ruo took out his phone and looked at himself again.
His eyes were blood red, and he looked like a zombie.
Immediately, he fell into deep self-doubt.
Du Ruo thought hard: Am I still a person? Or has it become a zombie at all, and I still don't know it at all
What is four hundred and thirty-two times six hundred and fifty-four
Du Ruo quickly gave himself a question.
With the IQ of zombies, it is definitely impossible to calculate.
The ones must be eight, but what about the ten? Is it two? What about the hundred? Du Ruo didn't figure it out either.
When he was extremely entangled, he suddenly saw a person passing by in the shadows of the trees.
Du Ruo can definitely say that he is human because his movements are very different from zombies.
He was a tall and thin man, in his mid-thirties, with a huge bag on his back and one in his hand. He hurried, looking from time to time, looking wary.
Du Ruo suddenly realized: It turns out that the movements of people are not the same as those of zombies.
Du Ruo also quickened his pace like him, turning his head left and right like him.
Du Ruo glanced at his shadow.
The tall shadow was very long under the moonlight, and the movement of turning back and forth was so stupid that it looked more like a zombie.
The tall and thin man was still walking furtively.
He was walking to a fork in the road, Du Ruo was in the middle of the road, and at a glance, he saw two male zombies coming towards him on the road beside him.
Just as Du Ruo was about to speak to remind the person, he saw that he also looked at the zombies over there, but he didn't care at all, and walked directly across the intersection.
The most important thing is that the two male zombies passed him by as if they had not seen him at all.
Doro: ? ?
This is to suddenly find a kind of half-human body like yourself
The man slipped and walked forward under the cover of the roadside shadows, but he didn't care about zombies. It didn't look like he was guarding against zombies, but more like guarding against people.
Du Ruo was struggling between rushing to meet his brother or continuing to follow him, but saw the man crossing the tree-lined road and turning into a building behind.
Du Ruo followed and saw that the building door was closed, and the tall and thin man was standing at the door where the door card was swiped.
There is another zombie next to him, looking at his clothes, like a dormitory old man who has nothing to do on campus.
This time Du Ruo has experience.
There is no need to remind the person at the door, the zombies will not attack him at all.
The uncle zombie passed by Du Ruo and suddenly stopped. It slowly turned its head, as if it was adjusting the radar that received the signal.
The direction of the radar was finally fixed, and it was set in the direction of the man at the entrance of the building.
It pounced.
The tall and thin man at the entrance of the building was tinkering with the card-swiping machine, completely unguarded.
Du Ruo instinctively blurted out: "Be careful!"
I haven't spoken for a long time, my throat still hurts, and my voice is hoarse.
The tall and thin man was taken aback by Du Ruo, and then he realized that the zombies were rushing towards him. He wondered, "Why does it fail again?"
He actually ignored the zombies and lowered his head to rummage through the bag.
Du Ruo thought to himself: This boss, the zombies are here! So what good things are hidden in your bag, do you have to find them now
Du Ruo was not afraid of zombies at all, and could not see death without saving, so he strode forward and threw a fist at the old man.
Don't worry about infection or not, let go of your hands and feet, the zombies with the physique of the host are not Du Ruo's opponents at all, they are directly beaten up.
The tall and thin man finally took out a small box from the bag layer by layer, and took out the syringe from it.
Du Ruo wanted to complain: your needle is too thin to kill zombies, so you can only give them acupuncture.
Then I saw the tall and thin man pull up his sleeves and slam the needle on his arm bravely.
Even if the uncle zombie was beaten, he would not give up at all. He struggled to get up from the ground and rushed over frantically. This time, he still bypassed Du Ruo and went straight to the tall and thin man at the door.
The tall and thin man ignored the zombies, focusing on Du Ruo, his eyes full of interest.
"Please give me another punch, thank you." He said to Du Ruo while injecting, his tone was calm and polite.
Du Ruo was inexplicable, but he still punched again.
Uncle flew again.
But when the fist was thrown out, Du Ruo's eyes went black, and then he didn't know anything.
After an unknown time, when Du Ruo woke up again, the first thing he saw was the white fluorescent tube.
He was slumped in an office swivel chair, the sleeve on his right arm rolled up.
Doctor Du could see at a glance that in addition to the bruise that Jiang Xu had pierced when he drew blood, there was a new needle eye on his arm.
"Awake?" The tall and thin man turned around from the experimental table next to him.
The bright fluorescent light reflected his skin into a cold, bloodless white, but his hair was a heavy, pure black, and his pupils were almost as dark as his hair.
Du Ruo was a little helpless, "You want to draw my blood, can you please change your arm?"
The voice is not as hoarse as before.
"Oh," the man walked over and said calmly, "Actually, I smoked both sides."
Du Ruo: "..."
The man smiled, "Your situation is very special and interesting. There are people's consciousness, but zombies don't attack you. I have traveled such a long way, and I have never seen a person like you."
Du Ruo retorted: "Aren't you the same? I followed you all the way, and they didn't bite you."
The man shook his head gently, "I'm different, I injected something, you are natural, and it's more effective than the invisibility potion I made for zombies, so I really want to see what's going on, maybe I can Help me improve my potion."
"Then do you see the result?" Du Ruo wanted to sit up, but he didn't have any strength.
"No. I didn't have time, just took a blood sample."
The man walked to the cabinet by the wall, flipped through it, and complained in a low voice.
"How can their virus laboratory be so poor? Is this a slum? It's nothing if you really look for it."
Du Ruo looked around, it really looked like a laboratory.
There are several rows of fluorescent lamps on the ceiling. In the center of the room is a whole row of large stainless steel laboratory benches. There are also sink fume hoods and ovens on the laboratory benches along the wall, and there are tables and several large cabinets on the other side.
What this man said about the virus laboratory, it should be Jiang Xu's one.
"You came here to find something?" Du Ruo approached him.
"Yes, I passed by Shui University today, and I happened to be short of something on hand. I knew there was a laboratory here, so I came in and took a look."
He came in when he said that, seeing the door lock as if nothing was there, like Lu Xingchi.
The man dug out a pile of boxes and reagents and stuffed it into his two large bags.
Du Ruonu tried his best, but still couldn't get up. He forced a smile, "What did you inject me with? I can't move at all."
It feels like a guinea pig experimented by Frankenstein.
The man looked back at him with a relaxed tone, "You almost mutated just now downstairs. If you really become a zombie, your blood sample will be useless to me, so I injected you with a virus inhibitor."
"Virus what??" Du Ruo's tone changed.
"Suppressor." The man was a little impatient, "Weakness is a side effect, and it will be fine in a while."
He said that he didn't care at all, as if the virus suppressant in his mouth was the simplest and most common cold pill.
The legendary virus inhibitor? The virus inhibitor that Bei Nuan and Lu Xingchi have been talking about
Du Ruo stretched out his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the camera and glanced at himself.
The eyes were black and white, and the red blood that had just been densely covered in the whites of the eyes disappeared, completely returning to normal.
Duro was happy.
"Don't be too happy, it's just restrained for the time being." The man said, while zipping the bag, picked up the bag, and looked like he was going to leave.
In any case, having an inhibitor is better than turning into a zombie right away.
Du Ruo consulted: "How long can it be 'temporarily'?"
"It varies from person to person, some for a few days, some for a few months, or even a few years, it's hard to say." The man replied.
Du Ruo wanted to stand up with him and continue to ask him a few questions, but his legs were too soft to move like his own.
"Then will I still infect others now?"
"No. Before the inhibitor expires, your body, fluids and blood are completely non-infectious. Kiss anyone you want to kiss as soon as possible." The man walked to the door with his bag.
"I don't want to kiss anyone," Du Ruo explained, "Then I can eat hot pot with everyone freely?"
The man was stunned and smiled, "Hot pot is so important? Yes, you can eat whatever you want."
Even if it is only delayed for a while, at least during this time, they can continue to grab meat in the hot pot with Bei Nuan and the others.
Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. A life without hot pot is incomplete.
Du Ruo raised his eyes again to study the tall and thin man.
He said that he could be invisible to zombies by injecting medicines, and he still had virus inhibitors in his hand.
This man is like a huge mystery.
Du Ruo took the last time to ask him, "So who are you?"
The man smiled, answered nothing, and opened the door.
Du Ruo hurriedly stopped him, "Whoever you are, this boss, can you leave me a few more copies of your inhibitor?"
The man replied easily: "No, I'll give you the last shot. I don't know when I will be able to make the next batch. I'll give it to you when it's done."
Du Ruo asked: "The question is when will you be able to do it well?"
The man didn't answer, he closed the door, the footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away, this time he really left.
After a while, Du Ruo finally became able to move gradually.
Although his legs were still sore, Du Ruoneng reluctantly stood up on the chair, using the swivel chair for support, and slowly moved to the door.
But soon realized another problem.
If the inhibitor takes effect and the body returns to normal, will it not be invisible to zombies
Walking back to the cafeteria from here, it is at least a few hundred meters away, and walking a few hundred meters on the road full of zombies is not a joke.
Du Ruo regretted it a little, why did he wander so far when he had nothing to do
He quietly opened the door, looked into the corridor with his head, and saw at a glance that there were several zombies at the end of the corridor. He sensitively heard the sound of the door opening and was turning his head here.
When Bei Nuan woke up suddenly, it was still dark.
The first thing is to take a look at Du Ruo and the others.
Lu Xingchi and the others were a little away from Bei Nuan and were still sleeping peacefully.
Du Ruo's sleeping bag was deflated, and it didn't look like someone was sleeping inside.
Bei Nuan got out of the sleeping bag and ran barefoot next to Lu Xingchi.
"Lu Xingchi." Bei Nuan crouched down and poked him gently.
"What's wrong?" Lu Xingchi opened his eyes without her calling out a second time.
Bei Nuan lowered her voice and was a little anxious, "Du Ruo is gone."
Lu Xingchi glanced at Du Ruo's sleeping bag and immediately sat up.
The two put on their clothes and went to the door of the small restaurant together. The door was locked from the outside, and the person on the night shift outside was not there.
Lu Xingchi stretched out his hand and twisted, and the door lock was opened.
When the two went downstairs together, they happened to meet Song Xiyi who was on duty going upstairs.
"I was going to find you," he said. "The guy with you said he was going to mutate and just went out by himself."
Lu Xingchi and Bei Nuan looked at each other, and they knew very well: Du Ruo was afraid of hurting them.
But if you go out without mutation, won't you be eaten by zombies
Lu Xingchi stretched out his hand, "Give me the crossbow, I'll go out and find Du Ruo."
"I'm going too!" Bei Nuan said quickly.
She looked stubborn, but Lu Xingchi couldn't beat her, so he had to agree, "You can go out, you have to get dressed and put on helmets and gloves."
Three minutes later, Bei Nuan followed Lu Xingchi fully armed and left the cafeteria.
There was no Du Ruo outside the cafeteria, and there was no strange movement, at least not seeing the zombies gathering, which made Bei Nuan's heart calm a lot.
The campus is so big, where did Du Ruo go
The two walked through the dormitory area, and under the cover of the green belt, they quietly searched along the road.
There was no Du Ruo anywhere, and no zombies were gathered.
The two of them had no clue. They were walking around the huge campus. After some searching, Lu Xingchi suddenly touched Bei Nuan's shoulder and compared them in one direction.
Not far ahead, among the hordes of zombies, under the streetlights, two people squatted.
One is a zombie that looks like a student, squatting with his head down, making a "gugugu" sound from his mouth.
The other one turned out to be Du Ruo.
He squatted across from the zombie in the same posture, and said "Cuckoo" in his mouth.
"Cuckoo?"
"Cuckoo."
"Goo?"
"Goo! Goo goo goo!"
The two had questions and answers, as if chatting.
Bei Nuan: "..."
Then it was heartbroken.
Bei Nuan grabbed Lu Xingchi's shirt and asked in a low voice, "Has he really turned into a zombie?"
Du Ruo didn't become the king of zombies as he wished. It turned out that his greatest joy after becoming a zombie was to squat with other zombies.
Hope he can coo coo happily forever.
Bei Nuan was so sad and desperately in need of comfort, so her forehead rested on Lu Xingchi's chest for some unknown reason.
Lu Xingchi hugged her gently, raised his hand and touched her little head soothingly, and also looked at the two people squatting together.
After watching for a while, Lu Xingchi suddenly said, "It doesn't seem likely."
He raised the crossbow with the other hand.
A long nail shot past and nailed it to the ground beside Du Ruo's feet.
Du Ruo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked in this direction. After he recognized the two people hugging each other after the shadow of the tree, he immediately waved his hands desperately with excitement.
Bei Nuan:
Du Ruo didn't want his little buddy Gugugu, so he stood up and strode over here.
He passed through the zombie horde, and the leaves did not touch his body.
The zombies made way for him one after another, like a light wind blowing through a pool of spring water, with slight ripples, and it calmed down in a blink of an eye.
He looked calm and walked briskly.
It's like the king has returned.
On the way back, Du Ruo told them about his adventure tonight in detail.
Bei Nuan pondered, "So this person who gave Du Ruo an inhibitor..."
Lu Xingchi replied, "...it's probably the mysterious person Huo Ren was looking for."
Bei Nuan was a little puzzled. The zombie virus was undoubtedly brought by meteorites. It was written in the book and she saw it with her own eyes.
But only a few days after the outbreak of zombies, the mysterious man had an inhibitor in his hand, and he didn't know what was going on.
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Du Ruo has now been injected with an inhibitor and appears to be completely back to normal.
But I don't know how long this inhibitor can last for Du Ruo.
Du Ruo had already mutated once tonight and escaped death, very similar to Bei Nuan's mentality when he was almost crushed by a large truck and passed through a book.
And also opened a big hanging of zombies ignoring, which means that the apocalypse in front of him does not exist at all, and he is extremely happy.
"So what were you doing there just now?" Bei Nuan asked him.
"I want to see if I can communicate with zombies," Du Ruo said. "After all, I am the man who wants to become the zombie king."
Several people returned to the cafeteria, and Song Xiyi, the gatekeeper, was shocked to see them coming back together again.
Bei Nuan explained: "He is allergic to his eyes. If he says he wants to mutate, he will just take anti-allergy medicine."
It doesn't matter if it sounds reasonable or not.
Song Xiyi looked at Du Ruo.
Du Ruo's eyes are now extremely clear, black is black and white and white, with a smile, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
"I'm sorry, there was a misunderstanding." Du Ruo apologized repeatedly.
Jiang Fei and the others were all awake. They probably found that everyone was gone. They were waiting with a dignified expression. Even Jiang Xu was there.
Du Ruo's story can deceive others, but he can't deceive Jiang Xu.
Jiang Xu only glanced at Du Ruo's eyes and asked, "What's going on? This is definitely not the effect of my broad-spectrum antiviral drug."
Du Ruo told him what happened, and Jiang Xu thought about it for a long time.
"Where did this immortal come from? There are only a few big cows in our group. I know all of them. There is no such person at all, and he is not as young as him. Who could this be?"
Even he had no idea.
Jiang Xu checked Du Ruo's eyes again, and his eyes fell all the way down to his arm.
Jiang Xu asked gently and politely: "May I ask if I can..."
Du Ruo grabbed his needle-strained arm, took two steps back, and said word by word, "Even if you die today, I can't let you draw blood anymore."
Seeing Jiang Xu's disappointment, he had to add painfully, "Tomorrow. I'll give you a draw tomorrow."
Because of Du Ruo's incident, he didn't sleep much for two nights in a row, so a few people decided to rest here for a day before setting out.
This is the cafeteria, and it's very convenient to do anything. Jiang Fei keeps his word, gets up early in the morning and helps Du Ruo make his grandmother's version of roasted pork with bamboo shoots.
Jiang Fei pressed the southern milk into mud, served it with the southern milk, and cooked the pork belly together with the fresh spring bamboo shoots dug yesterday.
Bei Nuan saw that he was using fat and thin pork belly. He didn't like it very much at first, but found that the fat part had been collected by Nan Ruju, and it was not greasy at all, it was simply better than lean meat.
It was too much to eat, so that the steamed pot of rice was robbed.
"The rice is not bad, but it's a pity that there is no good rice cooker, otherwise the rice will taste better." Bei Nuan felt a little regretful.
Du Ruo reminded her by biting the Nan Ru meat, "The rice cooker is not very useful. Although there is electricity here, there is no electricity elsewhere."
After Bei Nuan finished eating her share, she freed up and glanced at the task bar.
Xiaosan said that a new task has been released.
Bei Nuan first look at the task name—
Our Lady of Light.
It feels okay, at least not as bizarre as the last kiss of the Virgin.
Bei Nuan opened the mission description, and there were a lot of words, which gave him a headache.
Bei Nuan simply asked Xiao San directly: "What is the mission of Our Lady of Light?"
"Are you finally willing to take care of me?" Little San was still a little dissatisfied.
"This is a 24-hour, 12-hour must-do task."
The third explained.
"The target character is changed every 12 hours. During these 12 hours, showing the Virgin in front of the male protagonist will no longer increase the value of the Virgin, and showing the Virgin in front of the target character will double the value of the Virgin."
Bei Nuan tried hard to understand.
"What do you mean, we don't need to show the Virgin for Lu Xingchi today, but to show the Virgin for others to see?"
So you don't have to chase the landing and run late for the time being
"That's right." Xiao San replied, "And it is a must-do task, that is to say, you must increase the value of the Virgin in front of the target character, otherwise there will be punishment."
"Also," Xiao San continued, "within 12 hours, let the target person take the initiative to say something like 'You are so kind', 'You are very kind', and 'You are too kind', otherwise within the twelve hours The obtained Virgin value is cleared."
"Understood, he has to praise me." Bei Nuan asked again, "Then who is this 'target person'? "
Before he finished speaking, the first twelve-hour countdown had popped up, and below it was a line of small print.
"The target person at this stage: Jiang Fei."
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