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Chapter 678: Find the source

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A little embarrassing.

Lawyer An put down the phone in his hand.

He smiled awkwardly.

road:

"Hahahahahaha,

What a coincidence."

Zhou Ze shook his head and said nothing.

Lawyer An walked up to Zhou Ze, and the two "Yang Guo" stood side by side. The wind in the mountains was quite strong, and the two men's empty sleeves fluttered in the wind.

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that this was a bit silly.

So I deliberately took a step back.

At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed forward, meaning, you first.

In the days when the old Taoist is away,

Someone has to go first.

Lawyer An nodded, then stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

The little boy rolled his eyes at the two one-armed men.

Walk forward carelessly.

"Bang!"

One foot down,

The rusty iron door collapsed.

They were not going there to investigate, nor were they going to perform any high-difficulty infiltration attempts; that was too tiring and too troublesome.

Just a few little bats and an old bat.

Just go in straight away.

Leaving the male host behind, Zhou Ze and others followed the little boy inside.

That filial son,

Zhou Ze really couldn't do anything to embarrass him.

He is a little silly, but his sillyness is really cute.

It's no wonder that Ah Hong has feelings for him. Of course, this is also because these guys do not belong to the category of dead souls. Even if he lets a few of them go, it will not have any impact on Zhou Ze, and the cause and effect will not be counted on him in the end.

As for who should be in charge of these people,

Zhou Ze really didn't know, but the underworld didn't have this business anyway.

The sanatorium is not large, with only two buildings. The doors and windows are closed, and it seems that they have not been opened for a long time.

However, when everyone went in, they found a man covered with a black blanket sitting on the flat ground under a building. The man had no hair and a sick expression on his face.

He seemed to be very cold, curled up in the blanket and shivered.

"Just him?"

Lawyer An looked around.

"I regret it." The man under the blanket said, "I shouldn't have let them leave me here. You guys are taking so long, and I can't stand the cold. I'm really afraid that I'll freeze to death here before you get here.

You don't have to look for them anymore. I have released the other people and told them not to come back.

They are all poor people, all poor people.

After I infected them with the disease, they didn’t do anything harmful.”

The man's voice was hoarse but not low, and one could feel his tone trembling when he spoke. According to him, it was because of the cold.

"Do you know who we are?"

Lawyer An pointed at himself and asked.

The man shook his head and said, "I can probably guess that he was sent by the country."

“Uh…” Lawyer An.

Yingying went to a nearby room and found a chair for Zhou Ze. Zhou Ze sat down on the chair and asked:

"We are here to ask you something. Don't be nervous. I am a kind person who is always merciful and lenient.

There are really few enemies in this world."

The man stretched his hand out from the blanket, and a tablet fell to the ground. A video was playing on it. The video showed Zhou Ze killing the two vampires.

“… …” Zhou Ze.

Oh no,

So embarrassing.

"I say, this blanket of yours is not for keeping warm, let me see what's inside."

Lawyer An walked forward and reached out to grab the blanket.

"What are you doing? Don't get close to me!!!!!!!"

The man was immediately furious.

In fact, many people have this habit. When they lose control of their emotions, they often habitually speak their "mother tongue", which is the local dialect.

Lawyer An ignored the other party's dissatisfaction and directly lifted the other party's blanket.

Oh,

Good guy,

No wonder you need to cover yourself with a blanket.

Except for his head, hands and feet, his entire torso has shrunk to an unimaginable extent.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!”

The man danced and screamed.

Like a spider.

Lawyer An covered him with the blanket, frowned, and said, "You must have gone too far in your penis-shrinking exercise, right?"

The man was furious, but at this moment he was just holding on to his blanket tightly. He didn't look like an "adult" at all, but more like a patient with nowhere to go.

Zhou Ze, who had worked in a hospital for ten years, had seen too many similar scenes.

"I have never killed anyone, nor have I harmed anyone. They all volunteered. I was helping them. I was helping them."

The man kept muttering.

"So, what's going on with those three guys?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"We found out you went to Xiaolin's house, so I asked them to check out the situation. I didn't ask them to kill you. We just wanted to know who was investigating us.

We are scared, we are really scared. We are afraid that we will be treated as the source of infectious diseases. We are scared, scared to death.

But, but, but they were, were... "

But you killed them all.

"I just want to ask you, did the zombie incident at the end of the last century have anything to do with you?"

The man was stunned.

No answer,

But there was a look of anticipation on his face.

Asked:

"You, aren't you here to come and help us?"

"I am not interested in you."

If it was a real vampire, Zhou Ze would be interested in studying it, or capturing it and rebuilding his own "animal world".

But the person in front of him includes those who were infected by him,

Zhou Ze had no interest at all.

This can't be considered a high-end imitation, it can't even be considered a low-end one, it can only be a defective product.

"I don't have a lot of patience. Whether you can continue to live depends on your performance."

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette.

To be honest,

I originally thought that I would have to fight a group of bats after entering this sanatorium.

Who knew it would end up like this.

"That was more than 20 years ago. I was a member of the archaeological team at the time..."

"Why does this beginning sound so familiar? Hey, you're not reciting a tomb-raiding novel, are you?"

Lawyer An couldn't help but tease.

"My name is Wu Chengguang. I graduated from the Department of Archaeology. At that time, I followed my mentor's team to conduct archaeological exploration in the area from Funan River to Qingcheng Mountain. There were not many people and the conditions were relatively poor. The teacher only led five of us students.

Moreover, this time he was only responsible for exploration. Because there are many ancient tombs in Chengdu, no matter how many there are, it is impossible to find them just by looking for them. But that time, he really made a discovery.

The mentor discovered a tomb-robbing hole at the southern foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

We were all very excited and thought we had made a major discovery. Our tutor was actually not very famous in the industry and had always been eager to make a major archaeological discovery to increase his fame.

So we violated the rules and did not notify our superiors first. Under the guidance of our instructor, we went down the tunnel first.

The instructor originally thought that this was an ancient tomb that had been looted, but who would have known that when we went down the tomb,

See,

It is a tightly closed red door.

The door is painted red and made entirely of copper blocks. It closes at an angle. Due to its thickness, it cannot be completely closed. Standing outside, one can even see inside through a width about the size of a cell phone.

The instructor took a flashlight and shone it forward. Since the door was not open, we prepared to go home.

After all, if you want to open this door, you need a professional engineering team.

But just as we were about to leave,

A black fog suddenly appeared from behind the red door, and we were all shrouded in it.

Everyone fled together, worried that the black fog might be poisonous.

I was the first one out.

When I was about to pick up the second classmate who came out, he pushed me to the ground. Then he started screaming wildly, covering his head and running in another direction.

The same thing happened to the next few students who came up. They seemed like completely different people and ran out wildly.

Because the instructor is the oldest,

Normally, everyone would flatter him and ask about his well-being because he was their mentor, but when it came time to really escape, no one was willing to give in to him, so he was the last one to come up.

But when he came up, he pounced directly at me and wanted to bite me!

He knocked me to the ground, and I picked up a stone next to me and threw it at him. My tutor was hit to death by me, with his head bursting into pieces.

I was shocked.

Because I had killed someone, I did not dare to call the police. I even lived in seclusion in the mountains for a long time, probably half a month. I really could not stand this savage-like life anymore, but I was worried that the police would find my mentor's body and that I was wanted, so I just stole clothes from the residents living at the foot of the mountain and secretly returned to the urban area of Chengdu.

I tried to contact my family, but found out that I had already died from an archaeological accident. My family had even arranged a funeral for me.

I found the place where my mentor used to hide the cultural relics. Only he and I knew about this place because I had helped him handle it. I took out the cultural relics, sold them for a lot of money, and found a place to live in Chengdu.

Gradually, news of zombie incidents began to spread. It was said that many people had been bitten, and then a large force was dispatched to conduct a carpet search and capture.

I was very scared because I had a feeling that those who were biting people might not be old zombies but might be my classmates.

Because even I have started to become interested in blood, but only duck blood and chicken blood. I just feel disgusted by human blood.

I think it might be because I was the first one to run out, so I was not infected too seriously. My classmates and mentors were too seriously infected and had lost their minds.

What happened next is pretty cliché. Anyway, I have survived until now, and the effects of the disease are becoming more and more obvious. I haven’t lost my mind, but my body has become like this.”

"Where is that ancient tomb?"

Zhou Ze asked.

The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and said with a smile:

"Right in the middle of this sanatorium."

The man tilted his head.

“I have been guarding it till now.

But I never had the courage to go down again.”