The offline life of the female zombie in the last days

Chapter 48

"Captain, are you feeling better?"

On the plane, Jiang Jian worriedly took a glass of water and handed it to Qiao Yan.

"Thank you." On the second morning of drunkenness, Qiao Yan had to rush out for a mission, and Qiao Yan looked very unhappy.

Today is the official opening day of the three-country exchange meeting in East Asia. Early in the morning, we caught up with a large special plane flying to Qinghai Lake. In addition to the rescue team that came to escort the dignitaries, there were also dignitaries from the military department on this plane. The elite talents of the various regiments of the military department, the people from the exchange group between the two countries, and the evolution group who made a special trip to observe the competition and learn from it.

"Hehe, your awarding ceremony will be held after you go back this time. I heard that the captain will also participate." Jiang Jian said.

"Where did the gossip come from?"

"What gossip, I heard from Company Commander Zhang——"

"Don't talk about this kind of thing before you're sure." Qiao Yan frowned.

"Okay... Didn't I just tell you guys..." Jiang Jian said aggrievedly.

Air travel quickly settled in my fugue.

"The plane has landed in Qinghai Lake. Now the real-time temperature of Qinghai Lake is 9°, the wind force is level one, the wind is northeasterly, the relative humidity is 70%, and the ultraviolet radiation is strong. It is recommended to wear spring and autumn clothing such as jackets and thin woolen sweaters. Wear jackets and woolen sweaters. Due to the large temperature difference between day and night, pay attention to adding or removing clothes..."

Said a gentle female voice on the radio.

"Hehe, put this on." Qiao Yan put on a denim lace jacket over my suspender skirt.

"I really can't see Hehe likes this kind of cute clothes..." Jiang Jian sighed from the side.

Shall I tell him that Qiao Yan picked out all my clothes, from the overcoat to the underwear...

I looked at Qiao Yan, and he coughed with reddish ears.

It seems that Qiao Yan has no intention of correcting Jiang Jian's misconception, so I'd better let it go.

Not far from Qinghai Lake, there is a large underground laboratory funded by the state. The main research direction is X virus and antidote.

When we got off the plane, we were connected to this large underground research room.

This underground room full of computers and instruments reminds me of my birthplace.

It's useless to talk to Qiao Yan about the feeling of nostalgia, because he only lives on the upper floor, and he doesn't know that there is a laboratory in the basement of that extremely ordinary apartment.

The laboratory is on the fifth floor, the two-country exchange group and the evolution group are on the third floor, and the rescue team and military elites are on the second floor.

As soon as he found the room, Qiao Yan couldn't wait to fall on the bed.

Is alcohol that powerful?I really don't understand.

After a two-hour nap, Qiao Yan, who woke up at dinner time, looked much better.

"Wait a minute, I'll pack the food and we'll eat in the room." Qiao Yan picked up his coat wearily and walked out.

I was alone in the room.

Well, now we can quietly think about the division of property.

Well, I heard that property is divided after death, so of course this zombie is also necessary.

First of all, the first two words, property, this is simple - the property of this zombie, don't scare you to death when you say it, a room full of doll pictorials, doodle bear pictorials, talking pictures, young pioneers cadres...

There are also collectible DVDs of Digimon, Pokémon, Big Ear Tutu, Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf...

This zombie is really rich... Just thinking about it makes me very satisfied... Alas, it's a pity that people are about to die, come naked, go naked——

Next, split, I don't understand... split, split what?To divide the property, do you want to tear all the books and video discs collected by this zombie into two?

Violence——!
Forget it... If it's too much trouble, let the living be troubled, this zombie is about to die, so why bother with so much.

Before Qiao Yan came back, I found a pen and paper in the drawer of the dressing table, determined to concoct a will that would move the heavens, move the earth, shock the world, weep ghosts and gods, wonderful and unsurpassed...

How should I write at the beginning?How did the will begin?

I bit my pen, clueless.

Ok……

After thinking about it, I started to write.

When I had just finished writing and folded the will and put it in my pocket, there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Yan has a card, so he won't knock on the door, so who is it?
I open the door.

"Huh..." Although the tone was full of surprise, there was no look of surprise on the other party's face.

Remember... it's Xu Jing, right?Ah, by the way, it was the one who started looking at private property before the zombie died——

"I've heard of you... Your name is Hehe, right?" Xu Jing tilted her head and looked at me with big, pitiful eyes.

You are also checking to see if your head is broken, so you learned from me...?
"My name is Xu Jing, why don't you speak? I heard that you have some problems with your head. Is it true?"

What's the problem?Brain tumor?Is it flooded?Are the screws off?Long peas?
"It seems to be true to the rumors..." Xu Jing put down her guarded shoulders and looked me up and down with annoying eyes.

"Xu Jing, what are you doing here." Qiao Yan, who came back with a packed meal, said unkindly.

"I'm sorry... I forgot my room number..." Xu Jing looked at Qiao Yan pitifully.

"...It's not here anyway." After Qiao Yan finished speaking, he walked into the room and closed the door with a cold face.

Qiao Yan put the things in her hand on the table and asked me, "What did she say?"

Originally, I wanted to tell Qiao Yan truthfully that this person asserted that there was something wrong with my head, but then I thought about it—what if this zombie has something wrong with my head?

Although this zombie knew that he was going to die, he didn't know why he was going to die. Even I, the patient, couldn't figure out the reason why a stranger told me so categorically...

Thinking of this, the zombie was startled.

Could it be that Xu Jing is the one in the legend——

Fortune teller? !
Forget it, it's better not to make Qiao Yan feel wary at this moment.

I thought for a long time, and finally shook my head at Qiao Yan.

"Don't talk to her in the future." Qiao Yan made a concluding comment on this.

After the meal, the visit to the underground laboratory began as a pre-match relaxation activity.

It was Qian Tao, the person in charge of this underground laboratory, who led everyone to visit.

Asakura, the representative of the Japanese exchange group, seemed to be very interested in those esoteric facilities. He kept asking this and that all the way, with a very sincere attitude, and took out notes from time to time to make cheat sheets.

As for Mr. Park next to Chaocang, he has learned smarter this time. Although he is no longer proficient in Korean, he has been smiling and silent, and there is an indescribable disdain in that smile.

"When did the Japanese attitude become so sincere? Compared with the Japanese, the Koreans really make people want to beat him up." Someone whispered behind him.

"Do you think Japan is such a good bird? Is it because they don't have their own evolutionaries and can only rely on us. If they stand up one day, who knows if they will be the first to bite us—but come now Say, it’s true that people from Korea are much more annoying—”

"Because they are the first country in Asia where evolutionaries appear?"

"Almost, huh—dogs can't change eating shit. I heard that those from the Ming Dynasty of Korea were still having a secret meeting in the room just now, saying that the evolutionists just discovered in our country have their Korean ancestors The lineage—heard by our people, spread—”

"The most humble person is invincible..." A sigh of dumbfounding.

I pushed Qiao Yan and told him I didn't want to watch it.

"Bored? Then I'll go back with you." Qiao Yan said.

I can go back alone, I really don't understand why Qiao Yan just wants to stick to me 24 hours a day.

After the persuasion was ineffective, Qiao Yan accompanied me back to the room.

I clutched the will in my pocket, and rushed into the bathroom as soon as I entered the room.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Qiao Yan's voice came from outside the door.

I hummed, took off my clothes, turned on the shower——

Warm water rushed down from the top of my head, and gradually, a light purple stream gathered at my feet.

My time - is running out.

(End of this chapter)