I Contracted Myself

Chapter 172: [171] Zuo Xiangming’s experiment

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The air was thick with fog, and the dim moon occasionally cast a glimmer of light through the gaps in the twisted clouds.

Zhang Ping whistled as he walked into the silent town. He found that the town was already deserted and many houses had even collapsed, turning into ruins.

There were many dried corpses hanging on the dead trees on both sides of the road, and crows were pecking at the maggots on the corpses.

Zhang Ping's arrival brought a glimmer of life to this dead town, but it also awakened many corpses sleeping underground.

Suddenly, a rotten arm emerged from the ground. As it emerged, more and more arms emerged from the ground. Then, one zombie after another sat up from the mud, their eyes emitting a faint green light.

"Anyone there?"

Zhang Ping walked to a house that looked relatively intact and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while and making sure that there was no one inside, he opened the door and walked into the house. The Night Walker gave him the ability of night vision, so the dim room was as bright as day in his eyes.

This house once housed a family of three, but unfortunately now they are all hanging from the ceiling.

Zhang Ping walked around the body, checked the things in the house, and finally found a diary in the master bedroom.

The content of the diary was very verbose. Zhang Ping read it quickly, and after removing all the useless information, he roughly knew what had happened in the town.

The name of this small town is Wuyi Town, and it was originally a town specializing in the production of funeral clothes.

About five years ago, an old man came to this small town, and the people around him began to transform into zombies. At first, some people tried to resist, but all the rebels were killed cleanly by the old man.

This family committed suicide out of despair.

"The old man... could it be Zuo Xiangming?"

The family of three did not understand what the old man was doing, but Zhang Ping could infer from the few words in the diary that the old man was obviously experimenting on the people in the town.

Unfortunately, this family is just ordinary people and the information they know is very limited.

Zhang Ping couldn't guess what experiment the old man was doing from the diary.

If Lost Plains is really Zuo Xiangming's lair, then could Zuo Xiangming be hiding in the fog now, or even...

Zhang Ping suddenly looked outside the door. One after another zombies staggered in from outside. Their eyes emitted a faint green light. The moment they saw Zhang Ping, the green light suddenly became brighter, and then they roared and rushed towards Zhang Ping.

Certainly!

Zhang Ping's mind moved, and he froze these zombies with his telekinesis.

Then he began to examine the bodies of these zombies, and he found that there were signs of stitching on their bodies.

The zombie struggled frantically, but was completely unable to shake Zhang Ping's mental power. Only its eyeballs kept shaking back and forth.

"Fortunately, you are already dead, so you don't have to suffer so much."

"Sorry, I might be a little rude next."

Zhang Ping looked at the zombie, then used his telekinesis to untie the stitched parts of the zombie. Then he saw the heart, liver and other organs that were stitched together. These organs were obviously not complete organs, but half of each organ and then stitched together.

For example, there are two hearts. Heart A and heart B are cut into two halves respectively, and then half of each is taken and sewn together to form a heart that looks complete.