Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Then, he saw the ordinary people who were being chased by zombies.

　　He finally understood that he simply hadn't saved the people he wanted to save.

　　And he is nothing more than a victim of profit.

　　Finally, the desperate Zhou Xiaoguang made an oath that if there was an afterlife, he would definitely not be so confused and useless in this world, so he committed suicide.

　　Lin Jingzhe sighed slightly.

　　This week Xiaoguang's kindness is kindness, but the kindness is too weak.

　　No wonder this body is so thin.

　　There is no blood.

　　At this moment, the system dinged.

　　"Main quest - Become the Zombie King, officially started!"

　　Lin Jingzhe's expression became very strange.

　　He has been the king of many kinds, but he has never been the king of zombies.

　　"Side Quest - Find Emily!"

　　However, I don't know if it is because of the system upgrade, this time, whether it is the main line or the side line, there is no task prompt.

　　Therefore, Lin Jingzhe is now like looking for a needle in a haystack, unable to find any clues.

　　After thinking about it, he decided to take the initiative.

　　But before leaving, he still took full precautions for himself.

　　Although I am not afraid of biting, it is quite uncomfortable to be bitten by such a disgusting thing.

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　　And when I think of it, in order to develop a serum for zombies, Zhou Xiaoguang will be bitten by zombies many times a day.

　　He immediately admired this man even more.

　　Kindness to the extreme is an ability.

　　Taking precautions, he cautiously went up to the top floor of the hotel.

　　Fortunately, I was lucky, and I didn't see any zombies between the two floors.

　　But when he stood upstairs and looked down, his expression was not good.

　　A large group of zombies are densely packed like bee pupae, dangling outside all the time.

　　If he just went out, he would probably be bitten into a sieve.

　　But how should he get out now?

　　If the cultivation base is still there, he can fly out, and these zombies can be cleaned up.

　　But right now, he is a bloodless man.

 …

　　While distressed, a huge humming sound suddenly came from the sky.

　　He looked up and saw it was a helicopter.

　　And there were two men in the helicopter watching him.

　　The two men were sturdy, with black hair and black eyes, one was sunny and handsome, and the other was gentle.

　　But the same thing is that they are all unkempt, compared to someone as white as Lin Jingzhe.Very rare.

　　The gentle man handed a rope down.

　　"Come up!"

　　It looked like a human being, so Lin Jingzhe pulled the rope up with confidence.

　　Sitting on the helicopter board, Lin Jingzhe was still not relieved.

　　The two men yelled, "My God, how did you escape those zombies?"

　　After thinking about the original owner's memory, Lin Jingzhe resisted his disgust and said, "I don't know either. When I entered this hotel, there were no zombies. When I came out, they were all surrounded by them."

　　"Fortunately, you are lucky enough to meet us."

　　Suddenly, a woman made a sound, and Lin Jingzhe realized that it was a woman who was driving the helicopter.

　　The woman had dyed long blond hair, but her face was of a standard Asian appearance, and her voice was very pretty.

　　"If we hadn't come out for food, it is estimated that you can only become a member of the zombie brigade."

　　"Introduction, my name is Nan Feng, this is my younger brother Wu Zhe." The handsome and sunny man was the first to introduce.

　　"My name is Autumn." The girl said playfully.

　　"My name is Zhou Xiaoguang."

　　Lin Jingzhe followed the path of kindness.Xi.

Chapter 282

　　"Your name... so familiar."

　　There was some thought in Nan Feng's eyes.

　　Lin Jingzhe was silent.

　　He should have given his real name just now.

　　"You are the serum breeder?!" Wu Zhe said in shock.

　　"Yes…"

　　Lin Jingzhe did not intend to refute either.

　　result!

　　A bang punched straight at Lin Jingzhe's face.

　　The space on the helicopter was small, and Lin Jingzhe controlled this weak body to the best of his ability to avoid being attacked.

　　"what are you doing!"

　　Lin Jingzhe clenched Wu Zhe's fist, his eyes dark.

　　He didn't have the habit of forbearance, so he tightened his fists so hard that he could hear the bones of Wu Zhe's wrist creaking.

　　Just now, he suddenly attacked himself.

　　At this time, the atmosphere in the helicopter became very tense. Although the space was small, Nan Feng also showed a fierce light.four two three

　　Wu Zhe gritted his teeth and said angrily.

　　"It's because of you! Why aren't the serums developed for civilians?"

　　"Have you lost your conscience for money?"

　　"Money?" Lin Jingzhe pondered for a while, then raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I had money, would I still be standing here now?"

　　If nothing else, Zhou Xiaoguang, the unlucky bastard, didn't get a penny.

　　He was fooled around by those experts who were extremely good at psychological warfare, and he really thought he had saved the world.

　　Nan Feng, who was on the side, frowned, and after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, so he said coldly: "Didn't you say that the income from a serum will be divided into one third of you?"

　　When the serum research and development began, Zhou Xiaoguang's face appeared in newspapers large and small.

　　At that time, it became the hope of countless people.

　　But it wasn't until the appearance of the sky-high serum that everyone knew.

　　It turns out that these serums are not given to them for free, but to those with higher prices.

　　Those rich, rich people who control most of the resources can even lick blood on the knife's edge.

　　They can even catch zombies and come back to study without fear of death.

　　And civilians can only grudge and die.

　　This runs counter to the unconditional supply that the government started to promote.

　　And Zhou Xiaoguang's face is naturally considered by them to be complicit with the government, because the government claims that these incomes will be distributed to Zhou Xiaoguang one-third.

　　"one third?"

　　"One serum is three billion euros, one-third, that's a huge number." Lin Jingzhe said slowly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

　　"It's just a pity!"

　　He twisted hard and Wu Zhe dislocated his hand.

　　The pain of dislocation is unbearable for ordinary people, but this Wu Zhe just endured it, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and there was no pain.

　　"you--"

　　Nan Feng felt sorry for his younger brother, and his eyebrows were full of anger.

　　Lin Jingzhe said calmly, "But these incomes have nothing to do with me."

　　"Who knows if you're a liar!" Wu Zhe gritted his teeth and whispered.

　　Lin Jingzhe rolled his eyes at him.

　　"I was deceived by them to make a blood supply machine for three years, and I managed to escape. I didn't listen to you, I still don't know."

　　"It turns out that I have long been an invisible rich man."

　　He shook his hand and put Wu Zhe's hand back.

　　"Three years, they have drawn blood from me for three years." Lin Jingzhe said calmly, "They told me that as long as these serums are made, they will definitely benefit the poor."

　　"I promised to become a serum provider because they promised me a condition that these serums would be distributed free of charge."

　　"These greedy people!" Nan Feng finally believed in Lin Jingzhe's clear eyes, not like a fake.