Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil

C9.9

Chapter 9.9

When he got up in the morning, his throat felt very dry, Zhou Yun Sheng couldn't help but cough. Guo Zerui, Zhao Ling Feng, and Lei Chuan who were sorting things out stopped to stare at him, revealing expressions like they just saw a terrifying enemy, frightened.

"Doctor, what's wrong? Where are you uncomfortable? Whenever you feel uncomfortable, you must say it, don't endure it!" Zhao Ling Feng immediately walked over to assist, chattering endlessly. This was a trauma he brought from the last life, he was afraid to hear the doctor cough.

Lei Chuan was also flustered, he quickly walked over and placed his palm on the doctor's back, generously inputting his healing ability, but the doctor's face was still very pale, without the slightest improvement.

The physical weakness caused by the soul's damage couldn't be changed by any external force. "Thank you, but don't try to cure me. When I forced out the bloodvine, my spiritual power became irreversibly and incurably damaged."

Lei Chuan's body stiffened, he hadn't expected that things were even more serious than he'd imagined. What does it mean to be incurable? That means that the doctor, like the previous life, had to drag his frail body to do experiments around the clock, using up his life force to save humanity.

Even if he was reborn, some things have not changed. Lei Chuan's heart was pierced by a needle, by both endless remorse and fear. He couldn't watch the doctor fade away in front of him again.

"Who says there's no cure? When I rise to a higher level, I'll be able to cure you." He stroked the doctor's chaotic hair, his expression firm.

Guo Zerui and the others had quietly left during the conversation. As the culprit of the doctor's injury, he was afraid to casually stay in front of his boss. Now that he thought about it, from the day the boss reborn, he'd started sensing some hostility in his gaze, he'd thought he was overthinking it, but the explanation was right here.

So he could understand why he and Zhao Ling Feng treated the doctor like a three year-old child, it's a habit from the last life, born out of fear.

Lei Chuan helped the doctor wipe his face with hot water, he also removed a pack of instant noodles to boil, then he sat in front of the doctor eating his own biscuits, staring blankly, unblinkingly observing the other man.

Zhou Yun Sheng's hair stood on end under his staring, he didn't understand what Lei Chuan had in mind for him. Even knowing that he could develop the vaccine, was it necessary to be so attentive? Does he intend to dedicatedly win him over, use him, help him develop the vaccine, then kill him in revenge?

Zhou Yun Sheng's cluelessness was on par with Guo Zerui's, but he didn't feel afraid. As long as the research results fulfilled all of Bai Mo Han's wishes, he could immediately exit the world, whether it was natural death or homicide, it didn't matter. Anyway, the vaccine would've spread, the time until human salvation would advance by decades, fate will have completely deviated from its track, and he would get a delicious, full course energy dinner after the deviation.

There was nothing to lose.

While pondering, Zhou Yun Sheng finished his bowl of noodles, drank the hot soup, and contentedly patted his full stomach bulge

Lei Chuan saw him looking like a satisfied cat, and his gloomy mood was suddenly soothed a lot, he draped a thick coat over his shoulders, then habitually hooped his arm around his thin waist while walking out.

Because too many people fled in panic, the concentration of zombies on the high-ways was always more, the country's major high-ways all had different degrees of damage or blockage. But contrary to expectations, the national road actually had the best traffic flow, only the not so fortunate survivors couldn't escape. But their vehicles had heavy armor, a tool to open up the road.