Originally, he thought Xiao Yi would feel guilty enough because of that incident, but who knew that he was still obsessed with getting Meng Chen's body, and even issued a ridiculous declaration of war to him, declaring that the two of them would fight fairly, and the winner would get "him".
Naturally, he would not accept this declaration of war. He had already lost him once because of Xiao Yi, so how could he be provoked by Xiao Yi's conspiracy for the second time
The injury he caused Xiao Yi this time was a lesson for him for daring to covet Meng Chen's body.
As Lin Jiawen laughed, he couldn't help but cough lightly, and more blood gushed out, and the zombies beside him became more excited.
Lin Jiawen stretched out his hand to calm the restless zombies, his eyes darkened. In order to make Xiao Yi pay the price, his current condition was not good. He could not stay here any longer. After all, although Xiao Yi was seriously injured and unable to move, he still had a group of lackeys from the Lingxiao base under his command.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiawen turned around and gently said to the zombie with green eyes staring at him with blood on the corner of his mouth: "Meng Chen, let's leave here, okay?"
"Ah..."
Lin Jiawen's eyes were filled with smiles. "Okay, I'll take you away from here now."
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Many years later, the same dim but warmly decorated room, the same people and zombies, the only difference is that the thin and gentle man has a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and a few strands of white in his hair. However, the psychic's powerful anti-aging ability makes his skin still smooth and white. At first glance, he still looks like an elegant middle-aged man, but his actual age is no longer verifiable.
The zombies in the room have evolved into terrifying seventh-order zombies, which can cause bloodshed wherever they appear. But this is definitely the purest seventh-order zombie in this apocalypse, because "his" hands have never been stained with a trace of human blood. The advancement to the seventh order is purely the result of the passage of time and careful feeding.
The gentle man still looked at the zombie with deep affection, but in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be some melancholy and lingering sadness.
"Cough cough" Without any warning, the man started coughing violently, and a trace of blood flowed out from under his mouth, which was covered with his hands.
After smelling the blood, the zombies became more agitated, and the chains that bound the zombies rattled as they struggled.
After a long time, the man who had been coughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back finally stood up. However, his face seemed to have become a little darker after what had just happened. He stroked his chest which still ached slightly, and the look in his eyes was uncertain. The attacks had become more frequent, and perhaps he didn't have much time left.
The time when he attacked Xiao Yi, although Xiao Yi was seriously injured, he himself was not well. In order to avoid the people from Lingxiao Base, he had been hiding from place to place over the years, and he always went to remote places, so he could not avoid encountering powerful zombies. Over and over again, he had already been left with irreversible hidden injuries. He knew that he could not hold on for much longer. Maybe the next time he was discovered by Lingxiao Base, even if he could escape by chance, he would definitely not be able to take a seventh-level zombie with him as he did before.
Lin Jiawen closed his eyes, his bright eyelashes trembling. Was he going to give up like this, give up Meng Chen's body, and escape alone? Or was he going to fight to the death, and eventually be besieged and killed by Lingxiao Base's lackeys, leaving Meng Chen's body behind for Xiao Yi to fulfill his wish
Thinking of that possibility, Lin Jiawen couldn't help but tighten his fingers suddenly, and his eyes suddenly opened with a hint of madness in them.
No, he absolutely won't allow it!
Meng Chen is him and will always belong to him alone.
Lin Jiawen turned his head to look at the zombies that were still roaring, his eyes seemed to contain absolute madness and absolute calmness.
He looked quietly at "him", whom he had carefully protected for so many years, for a long time, and as if he had finally made up his mind, he turned around and walked out.
Lin Jiawen came back two hours after he left. He seemed to be the same after he came back, but there was a hint of gunpowder.
Even though it had become a seventh-level zombie and had already mutated more thoroughly, Lin Jiawen could always find familiar traces on that face. Looking at the zombie that was still roaring, the look in his eyes gradually softened again, and he walked towards "him" step by step. The only difference was that this time, he was not on guard at all. This was the first time in so many years that he approached "him" who had turned into a zombie without any precautions.
Sensing a living human approaching and walking into its attacking range, the zombie opened its mouth and bit the human without hesitation, even though it had done this countless times in the past years and had never succeeded. However, zombies are creatures that do not learn from their mistakes. The result was unexpected. The zombie, which had been blocked countless times before, bit the human's shoulder without any hindrance this time.
The sweet and fishy blood that is unique to humans entered his mouth. Combined with the energy of a powerful superpower contained in it, this zombie, who was already at level seven but had never tasted human flesh and blood, was so excited that he didn't even bother to look up and just focused on biting.
The human who was being bitten did not dodge, but instead raised one hand to gently stroke the zombie's head. His gentle gesture was as if he was not stroking the zombie that was biting him, but a child who was acting coquettishly in his arms.
When his flesh and blood were torn off, the man couldn't help shaking because of his body's instinct, but his eyes were always fixed on the zombies biting him. There was no trace of pain on his face, but instead a strange kind of joy and anticipation.
This way, we can finally be together forever.
The man did not retreat, but instead leaned forward, pushing himself more thoroughly into the zombie's mouth.
The vitality of a top-level psychic is so strong that he remained conscious from beginning to end despite injuries that would have killed an ordinary person long ago. Some parts of his body were bitten so deep that the bones were visible. He also felt his body beginning to shiver uncontrollably. When his consciousness was about to blur, he finally took a reluctant look at the zombies that were still burying their heads in him, stretched out his right hand, which he had deliberately placed on the other side and was still intact, and pressed the small button that he had been holding in his hand.
“Beep!”, “Beep!”, “Beep!”
Tiny electronic sounds rang out one after another, but the zombies were still enjoying their own feast unaware of anything.
At the same time, outside their hiding place, a large group of psychics were approaching carefully. They were the psychics from Lingxiao Base.
After so many years of development, Lingxiao Base has changed a lot. It is no longer an ordinary survivor base in a remote area. Instead, it has absorbed several survivor bases and become a giant-like existence. It can even be said that it is the largest survivor base in China.
With the expansion of its territory and more manpower, the Lingxiao Base is now naturally full of powerful people. The three leaders of this group of psychics have auras that cannot be underestimated. If Lin Jiawen were here, he would definitely kill one of them with his eyes, and that person is Gu Song.
However, although Gu Song was among the three leading psychics, he was obviously not the one with the most say, and even seemed a little marginal. The more active one of the other two psychics could not help but complain while lurking carefully, "I really don't know why Xiao Touer asked us to take the zombie back and clearly said not to hurt it. In my opinion, it would be fine if we just dealt with the seventh-level zombie here. Why bring it to the base?"
When Gu Song heard this, he couldn't help but say, "We can't do this."
Suddenly they heard Gu Song speak, maybe because this person was too silent on weekdays, the two psychics couldn't help but look back at him. In the end, it was the psychic who had the final say, "Since Xiaotou said to bring it back safely, we should do as he said. Why are you talking so much?" These two psychics were merged into the base later, and they didn't understand what had happened in the original Lingxiao base. In fact, even the original old people in the Lingxiao base were very few who could clearly understand what happened from beginning to end. So except for a few insiders like Gusong, most of them only knew that their mission was to hunt down the top psychic Lin Jiawen, and the seventh-level zombie that Lin Jiawen had always kept with him.
But what many people don't understand is that they understand that they are going to hunt down the dangerous guy Lin Jiawen. After all, that guy has ambushed their Xiao Tou Er countless times, and even seriously injured their Xiao Tou Er once. If this dangerous guy is not dealt with, there will be a big mess sooner or later. But there is another order that makes them very confused, and that is to bring back the zombies around Lin Jiawen. If there is a situation where only one can be brought back between Lin Jiawen and the zombies, the zombies should be brought back first, and they were repeatedly told not to hurt the zombies.
What kind of mysterious order is this? But speaking of it, is there really any secret in that zombie? Otherwise, a strong man like Lin Jiawen would not need to take a zombie with him everywhere. Is there something special about that zombie, or is there a vaccine that can be extracted from it to fight the zombie virus? The active-minded psychic couldn't help but think about it.
Just as a group of superpowers were carefully scattered around the target building with clear division of labor, waiting for orders or situations to rush in and kill the people inside by surprise, there was a loud "boom" without any warning, and a strong airflow came from top to bottom. Everyone subconsciously fell to the ground to avoid it. When the rubble and glass fell to the ground along with the airflow, they looked up and saw that the top floor of the building had already been engulfed in a raging fire...
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In the dark virtual space, Lin Jiawen, who had recovered his memory, stood there blankly, tears constantly streaming down his empty eyes. Yes, he remembered, he remembered everything. He was Lin Jiawen, but he was also Su Yuanhang.
And the Ling Mengchen whom he deeply loves is also his brother Chen...
The life trajectories of the two worlds are completely different, but there is one thing in common: he failed to protect his beloved, and he disappointed him again...
He promised him that he would wait for him to come back, but he turned him into a zombie...
Thinking of the image that would forever remain engraved in his mind, of his smiling handsome face transformed into the appearance of a zombie with a missing hand, Lin Jiawen could not help but close his eyes tightly, and the liquid flowing from the corners of his eyes was almost bloody.
After a long while, he finally said in a hoarse voice to the system ball that had been circling around him: "Send me to the next world."
Su Yuanhang had been walking in the apocalypse for many years as a top-level psychic like Lin Jiawen. Although he returned to the system space and all his superpowers disappeared, his mental strength was truly honed, and it had undergone an almost earth-shaking change from before. The oppressive feeling attached to the orders made him dare not say out loud the words that he originally wanted to mutter about the host's plot progress being 0% and the emotional progress between the protagonist he played and the protagonist's attack being 0%.
The system paused for two seconds, and then the green eyes on the sphere shot out a ray of light. Finally, it did not dare to delay and threw the host directly into the next world.
The author has something to say: Happy New Year to everyone~~ There are a lot of things to do at the end of the year, and I have been wanting to update these last two chapters together, so it has been delayed for a while, but I have nothing to do recently, so I will resume updating now~~
Next is the last world. In view of everyone’s strong requests in the comment section, I decided to sprinkle some sweetness. Well, think about it, if a book has no sweetness from beginning to end, it would be a bit miserable. I will be hacked to death.