Chapter 58： settled

The person who disliked the video adjustment was slow, so Wei Hongxin simply sat in front of the monitor, took the mouse and flipped out the monitor of the underground warehouse, and quickly watched it.

"This, how is this..."

Because of the high speed, Wei Hongxin dragged the progress bar, just shaking his hand and blinking his eyes, the piles of boxes on the screen disappeared.

Ye Xuan saw the day that changed with sharp eyes, and reminded: "October 20th, slow down and watch!"

"That's right, October 20th, October 20th..." Wei Hongxin adjusted the video back with trembling hands, slowed down and watched it a little bit, and soon found the culprit behind the disappearance of the materials in the warehouse - that Space zombies.

Seeing that the Space Department zombies will raise their hands to collect the contents of the entire warehouse into the space, Wei Hongxin weakly fell from the chair, sat down and paddled to the ground, muttering: "He, he took all the materials in the entire warehouse... This, this How can it be!"

It's not that he hasn't seen the magical scene where the power user of the space system collects things, but even the most powerful power user he knows has no ability to collect so many things at one time.

Just like what Shen Ping said when he scolded Ge Chen before, even if all the space system power users in this room combined have no such ability, why does a zombie do it? !

Shen Ping was afraid that the generator could not last for too long, and pushed Wei Hongxin, who was holding the mouse, who was looking a little crazy, afraid that he would make trouble again, and said as calmly as possible: "We can make a way for people who have taken things away. Let him spit it out, and we can only recognize it when the zombies take the things away. Get out of the way, let's take a look at the situation on the other side of the warehouse, or go check it out earlier."

"Let the zombies spit it out..." Wei Hongxin grabbed a wrong keyword and repeated it over and over several times, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Yes, as long as we find that space zombie, we can find a way to let it spit things out. Spit it out!"

Ye Xuan didn't want to hit him on purpose, but he could only tell the truth: "It died by self-destruction to protect that spiritual zombie. We found that the room in the passage was destroyed by its self-destruction."

Just like when he explained to Ling Jiaze just now, Ye Xuan briefly recounted the scene when he fought with two zombies in the warehouse, and added by the way: "The two of us just saw the two of them in the lounge just now. In the photo, the two of them are a father-daughter relationship, but I can't be sure if it's active or passive."

Actively proves the power of spiritual zombies, passively proves that people still retain consciousness even if they become zombies, it depends on which one they are willing to believe.

"Then... what about after he blew himself up? Is there anything left?"

"It's just the stuff in the room we came in. If you're interested, go find it yourself."

Thinking of the pile of unrecognizable flesh and blood, Wei Hongxin's stomach was a little swollen. He took a deep breath and squeezed it a little uncomfortable, and said: "Why did you let it explode? It's all right now, those supplies. I can't come back at all."

Ye Xuan ignored the second half of his sentence, "the materials can't be returned," and only answered the first half of the sentence: "If it doesn't die, the spirit-type zombies will not die. If the spirit-type zombies don't die, we will all be trapped in this town. You still can't get those supplies here."

The person who was with Wei Hongxin advised him: "It's good to be able to save a life, you don't need to worry about the supplies anymore, just watch the video on the other side!"

"I..." Wei Hongxin wanted to say something more, but he knew that no matter how much he entangled things, he would never come back, so he could only sigh and move away.

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"There is something in this warehouse! Let me see, the boxes are all written on the Xiangping Pharmaceutical Factory, and all the things stored in this warehouse are shipped from the pharmaceutical factory!"

"Commonly used cold medicines to reduce fever, surgical painkillers and anti-inflammatory medicines, there are hundreds of boxes of hanging bottles here..."

"Quick, adjust the general monitoring, I want to see how many things are stored in the warehouse over there!"

"There are dozens of large trucks in the warehouse here, and there are fuel tanks in the corner!"

…

Seeing Ling Jiaze standing outside the crowd, Ye Xuan quietly withdrew from the excited crowd, walked up to him and asked, "Why don't you go over and see how many things they found?"

"Huh?" Ling Jiaze looked at him suspiciously, obviously not hearing what he asked just now.

After Ye Xuan repeated his question, Ling Jiaze said, "It's enough to know that there is a warehouse for storing medicines. I don't know much about medicines, so I don't want to join in the fun."

Ye Xuan pulled him to sit down on the sofa beside him, leaned on the soft sofa back and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"

In normal times, even if Ling Jiaze didn't know much about drugs, he would be happy that the survivors had found so many useful materials for mankind. How could he be so listless now?

Just looking at his appearance, those who don't know it would think that there is another empty warehouse next door!

"I can't tell, I just feel a little bored."

Thinking of his previous abnormality in the staff lounge, Ye Xuan asked tentatively, "Because of the self-destruction of zombies?" He still knew the theory that the trauma of the original family would affect a person's life.

Ling Jiaze was silent for a while, then nodded and shook his head again.

Ye Xuan: ? ? ?

Although he didn't say anything, Ling Jiaze still saw the question marks written all over his face, and explained, "It's partly because of the self-destruction of the zombies, and it's not all because of this."

Without waiting for him to ask again, Ling Jiaze said it all like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "I just thought of something bad when I watched the surveillance video just now, a mental zombie can take four zombies and eat three A town of 400,000 permanent residents, when it becomes stronger, will it erode the city and destroy the base?"

"I don't know if I'm unfounded, but when I think of the possibility of zombies destroying the world, I feel depressed." Ling Jiaze laughed at himself, and asked Ye Xuan, who was silent on the side: "You said I'm not. Thinking too much, you are overthinking it? It is clear that your life is not yet good, and you don’t know how long you will live, so you think about the survival of human beings?”

"No," Ye Xuan blurted out without thinking, "You're fine!"

As if afraid that Ling Jiaze would not believe it, he repeated: "I think your character is very good, really!"

"Haha", Ling Jiaze let out a low laugh, although there was still a bit of melancholy between his brows and eyes, but his voice already had a bit of a smile. He looked at Ye Xuan, and said in a tone that he couldn't tell whether it was serious or joking: "Senior, if you want to, it's too easy to coax someone. Whether it was before or now, this is the case."

"Before? Before what?"

Ye Xuan grasped this keyword sensitively, but Ling Jiaze rarely avoided his question. He shook his head with a smile, and said in a somewhat strange tone, "We'll talk about this after we leave, senior."

He felt as if he had dug a hole and then went into it himself.

Ye Xuan vaguely felt that Ling Jiaze's current state was not quite right, as if he was indulging for the last time before some big event, but he didn't know exactly what went wrong. He thought about it for a while, and then turned the topic back to the future of mankind, "You have also seen it on the way to the north. In more towns, humans have killed zombies. What happened in Xiangping Town is just an accident. At the same time of evolution, human beings are constantly enhancing their own strength. Although I don’t know what the future will hold, I think we humans can still survive for a long time.”

"As for your so-called thinking too much, I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

In this world, there are people like him who are cold-hearted and who don't care about the life and death of anyone except those in the circle. Naturally, there are also people like Ling Jiaze who will consider others without hurting themselves. As long as it's not the bottomless Virgin, he doesn't think there's anything wrong.

On the contrary, if the world was full of people like him, Ye Xuan would feel terrible.

When Shen Ping came to look for the two of them in the corner, he heard Ye Xuan's words and asked casually, "Why are you thinking too much?"

"It's okay," Ling Jiaze sat up straight and asked, "Is my uncle done?"

"It's early!" Shen Ping pointed to a few people who were debugging the generator, and said impatiently: "The generator is broken, and the computer can't be used for the time being. We're going to see if it can be repaired. Check the situation in the past. After counting the number, we will discuss the distribution issue, and then I don't know how long it will be arguing."

When Ling Jiaze heard that he had to allocate resources and argue, he leaned back on the back of the sofa with an "oh" sound, showing a lack of interest.

"Are we going to be in town for a while?"

"Let's go after the inventory. Although the spiritual zombies are dead, there are too many zombies in the town, and it is not a good place to temporarily station. As long as there is time, we will leave today and go to a town in the north where the zombies have been cleaned up to rest. ."

Ling Jiaze said "Oh" again slowly.

Shen Ping stared at Ling Jiaze, who was languidly nestled in the sofa for a while, and asked with concern, "Why are you so listless today, you were so tired from the fight just now?"

Ling Jiaze also felt that something was wrong with him at the moment. He was afraid that Shen Ping would be worried, so he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I should rest for a while."

He pushed Ye Xuan next to him again and asked him, "Would you like to go over with my uncle and the others to have a look, I don't want to."

Ye Xuan was startled by the excessively high temperature on his hand, and subconsciously touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and it was indeed a little hot.

"What's up?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Shen Ping reached out to touch Ling Jiaze's forehead, but was stopped by Ye Xuan halfway through. He made a color to Shen Ping and pretended to say nothing, "He was a little tired just now. The two of us have no interest in the supplies downstairs, so we went up first."

Shen Ping was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said in agreement: "That's true, you two are not from our base, and it's not the same thing to stay here, let's go up and rest first."

Ling Jiaze blinked, looked at Shen Ping and then at Ye Xuan, his swollen mind didn't realize what was going on at all, so he was led out of the room by Ye Xuan in a half-circle.

Smelling the fragrance of the wood around him, Ling Jiaze's sanity drifted farther. He rubbed in Ye Xuan's arms with nostalgia, and called to him in an angry voice, "Senior?"

Because of the angle, Ling Jiaze's hot breath just sprayed on Ye Xuan's more sensitive neck when he spoke. He shrank uncomfortably, but Ling Jiaze simply slid from his arms to the ground. It was too difficult for the two of them to go upstairs in this posture. Seeing that there was no one left or right, Ye Xuan simply slapped him and hugged him.

Ling Jiaze only felt that his whole body was flying after a while, he found a comfortable angle in Ye Xuan's arms, and then called him: "Senior—"

Ye Xuan had taken off the blood-stained jacket before, and now he is wearing a close-fitting cashmere sweater, which can't resist the temperature passed by Ling Jiaze. The malicious voice threatened: "If you move again, you will be thrown from here!"

After hearing this, although Ling Jiaze didn't move, he squinted and said in a long voice, "I believe the senior won't throw me down."

Ye Xuan: Did Ling Jiaze open up some hidden personality?

He stopped talking and left the warehouse in three steps and two steps.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the upstairs warehouse, he felt a chill on his face, and when he looked up, he saw that the gloomy sky was already filled with snow.

After thinking of a certain possibility, Ye Xuan looked down subconsciously, and saw that Ling Jiaze, who was muttering in his arms just now, had fallen into a coma without knowing it, and his body also had a high fever like a fever patient.

"It's snowing..."

The snow in January has finally arrived.

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Ling · Fever accidentally opened the hidden personality · Jia Ze

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I wanted to write this sentence about snowing several chapters ago, and I finally wrote it

This is probably a child who grew up in the north. After living in the south for several winters, he is obsessed with snow. I vote for the overlord or the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yinli; 1 bottle of Lanxue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!