In the end of the world, there is a spring and space

Chapter 220 Fang Jie's Meteorite

But at this time, Yan Yiyun was facing him, fortunately he was half a head taller than Yan Yiyun, otherwise he would be looking directly into Yan Yiyun's eyes at this moment.

If that was the case, Zhang Wenke couldn't guarantee whether he would be scared by Yan Yiyun and run away.

Yan Yiyun can do anything, he doesn't want to be like that "person" on the operating table.

Yan Yiyun smelled it carefully, at such a close distance, he clearly felt that different smell was around him, but there was nothing in front of him.

Seeing Yan Yiyun sniffing lightly in front of him, Zhang Wenke quickly stepped back a few steps, out of the reach of Yan Yiyun.

Feeling a breeze blowing by, Yan Yiyun frowned, he took his hand out of the pocket of the white doctor's uniform, and slapped it slightly in front of himself.

Sniff carefully again, and the faint smell has disappeared again.

Yan Yiyun narrowed his eyes in doubt. Given his sensitivity to smells, he didn't think he had smelled it wrong, but he couldn't tell where the smell came from.

With doubts in his heart, Yan Yiyun couldn't stay any longer. He satirized Lin Zheng a few more words, and then opened the door of the laboratory resentfully, and left here.

"Another group of people came to the prison?" Fang Jie asked, interrupting Lu Xu.

Lu Xu nodded affirmatively, and sighed: "There are another group of suicide seekers."

Fang Jie's hand holding the pen tightened, but then relaxed again.

"Are you soft-hearted?" He teased Lu Xu.

Lu Xu sneered, and then slowly said: "I'm afraid they will end up too badly, so I don't dare to watch."

He didn't want to admit that his heart was soft, how could he have the heart to sympathize with others in this world now, and he was thankful that he was alive.

But this Yan Yiyun is too crazy, "human experiment" sounds terrible, not to mention that he used methods that disregard human relations and are extremely cruel.

"It is said that Lin Yan tortured him so much. Tsk tsk." Lu Xu did not continue, but an extremely complicated expression appeared on his face.

Fang Jie was silent. He stared at the white paper in front of him. He had planned to draw the model blueprint, but now he didn't know how to write.

After thinking for a long time, he exhaled lightly, and then asked, "Have you moved the meteorite we found to my studio?"

"Well, it's already hidden, in the dark compartment under the workbench," Lu Xu replied.

"Don't let Yan Yiyun's gang find out," Fang Jie rubbed his forehead, this was the first thing he found out after waking up.

Because of the special nature of Wenling Prison, the prisoners are held alone, and the next door to Fang Jie's cell was hit by a meteorite.

The prisoner in that cell died on the spot and turned into a zombie.

Fang Jie's cell was also affected. The wall between the two cells was shattered, but fortunately it did not completely collapse.

During his sleeping period of awakening ability, the crumbling wall barely resisted the zombies next door.

The prison guards had no time to care about him at this time, and were still cleaning up the zombies outside the prison.

Fang Jie's cell is in the innermost area of ​​the prison, so no one will come here to help him.

The surrounding cells are still in good condition, and those inmates can't get out at all, let alone help him deal with the zombies.

Even if they can come out, it is estimated that the first thought of most people is to escape.

And when Fang Jie fell into a deep sleep, it was as if he was dead, and they couldn't be sure whether Fang Jie was still alive.

(End of this chapter)