The child called out "brother".

While other children learn to call their parents "Dad" and "Mom" first, Bai Shimo learns to call her brother "Brother" first.

Xiao Bai Weiran looked at the adults with a shocked expression.

"...Didn't you call me 'brother' from the very beginning?"

He heard it clearly; his sister was calling him.

This ability was successfully transferred to communicating with the zombie girl.

"There's no other way. I can't find your mother. Let's say goodbye here. I still have things to do."

Bai Weiran patted the zombie girl's head, when he suddenly heard Yuan Jixi whisper something.

"...I might know where his mother is."

Xx

The female researcher cried her heart out.

"Baby, my baby!!! Waaaaaaah!!!"

Those around them were either alarmed or remained silent.

Yuan Jixi led Bai Weiran to the survivors' hiding place. As soon as the female researcher saw the little girl in red who was biting Bai Weiran's hand, she didn't care that she was a zombie. Ignoring her companions' attempts to stop her, she rushed up and hugged her daughter.

The girl was chewing on Bai Weiran's hand, remaining motionless as her mother held her.

Yuan Jixi's eyes reddened slightly, and she couldn't help but look away.

Some researchers pointed at Bai Weiran in horror.

"He's been bitten! He's been bitten too! Kill him!"

But Bai Weiran snapped his fingers together, immediately muting his microphone, and opened his mouth but made no sound.

"Are you going to rescue them?" Bai Weiran asked Yuan Jixi.

"…………I intend to do this."

Bai Weiran exclaimed, "Oh, it's not difficult. The road here was mostly locked up. As long as Yuan Jixi goes out the same way he came, he'll be fine."

"Then you should save them!"

Yuan Jixi stared at him with wide eyes.

She thought Bai Weiran meant he would help him.

"I won't help rescue people; I'll only guarantee your safety."

The researcher looked at him, pale-faced, his eyes filled with pleading.

Anyone can tell who the real big boss is here.

But Bai Weiran ignored it.

People always have to pay the price for their actions.

The researchers at this institute were too greedy. They knowingly did something impossible, resorting to crooked and evil methods, which led to the creation of this mutant virus and the complete annihilation of the entire team.

Yuan Jixi's decision to save them was his personal action, and he didn't care.

He neither stopped it nor helped it.

They were leaving, but the female researcher refused to go. She cried and hugged her daughter, who had turned into a zombie, saying she wanted to stay.

“When my baby was perfectly healthy, I was always busy and didn’t have time to be with her. Now I can’t leave her alone, all alone, like a wandering ghost. You all go…”

Everyone else had left, but she stayed behind, hugging her daughter tightly, and thanking Bai Weiran, who was standing to the side watching her, with a smile.

The little girl, who had completely lost her mind, bit her mother's shoulder. She was infected by the virus created by her mother, and then the virus spread back to her mother.

Bai Weiran's gaze lingered on the wound on her shoulder.

Then he disappeared from the spot.

The next instant, he appeared at the highest point of the research institute, dressed in flowing white robes, and removed his mask.

The bombs were about to fall, and it was impossible for Yuan Jixi to leave on time with a group of burdens.

He originally planned to save only Yuan Jixi the moment the bomb came down.

He doesn't care about anyone else.

But now—

"Hey, I just wanted to use my superhuman abilities to do whatever I wanted, that's all." He smiled and saw a cross-shaped star flashing in the distant sky. Through the atmosphere, the missile trailed a streak of fire at its tail, precisely navigating its course.

"Who wouldn't want to block a missile with their bare hands?"

He raised his hand, and the rapidly approaching missile was instantly pushed away as if by an invisible giant hand.

The speed decreased slowly, one grid at a time.

His energy bar was also decreasing, one bar at a time.

Until his palm was completely pressed against the tip of the missile.

Bai Weiran's gaze deepened.

He wasn't trying to save anyone.

It was just for fun, to block missiles and create a little miracle time.

A mother and daughter embraced each other on the ground floor of the research lab, sobbing softly as they spent their last peaceful moments together.

As Yuan Jixi led everyone out of the research lab and ran a hundred meters, they heard a loud bang behind them.

The entire research institute, along with the infected people inside, was blown to smithereens and reduced to ashes.

**

The midday update is here! Yandere characters!

There should be another update later. Everyone, please give Weiran lots of support today! The battle for the top four is very intense, so we can't let our guard down!!

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Young Master Bai's Hard-Earned Deception

Blocking a missile with bare hands is cool, awesome, and domineering.

But there are also consequences to be borne.

His energy bar has burned to an all-time low, teetering on the brink of collapse.

Bai Weiran invited Wu Ji out for drinks and told him about the incident. Wu Ji was holding a truffle fry that the boss had served him, about to put it in his mouth, when he heard this and was stunned. He let go of the fry and it fell into his whiskey.

"Young Master Bai! You blocked a missile with your bare hands!?"

Wu Ji immediately realized that he was speaking too loudly and subconsciously looked around.

Bai Weiran, on the contrary, remained calm and composed, picked up his glass of wine and took a sip.

"It's okay. Even if others hear it, they won't believe it. They'll just think we're just old people with delusions of grandeur and need to see a doctor."

Wu Ji: ………

Bai Shao's mouth isn't just harsh on others, it's also harsh on himself.

"There's still a little energy left; it's not about to run out."

Wu Ji was both amused and exasperated by Bai Weiran's words of comfort.

"Young Master Bai, please stop showing off."

Normal users would run out of energy before they could even block it.

It's absurd that it could block the attack, but it's even more absurd that it still had energy left after blocking it.

Seeing Bai Weiran's expression that said, "I'm just an ordinary person, I don't know what you're surprised about," Wu Ji felt a tickling sensation in his palm, as if a fist the size of a clay pot was about to grow out of his hand.

Energy does not make people omnipotent.

It is the user's skill that makes energy omnipotent.

Bai Weiran, however, was quite unaware of this matter.

While grumbling to himself, Wu Ji fished out the fries that had fallen into the whiskey and ate them.

This task was entrusted by Wu Ji, and Bai Weiran would also chat with Wu Ji from time to time to update him on the task's progress.

His energy bar was almost empty, and he felt pressured, but not anxious at all.

On the one hand, I've gotten used to the high-pressure environment of the internet, where pressure becomes a source of energy; on the other hand, I have to thank my good helper, Chen Li.

This time, Yuan Jixi did not die as Chen Li had predicted. Instead of being happy, Chen Li was both surprised and wary, and became increasingly indifferent to Yuan Jixi.

His suspicion of Yuan Jixi pushed Yuan Jixi even further away.

If the corrupted Yuan Jixi is terrified by this, he will be forced to offer more of himself to Chen Li.

However, Yuan Jixi remained in a state of not turning evil, and his pathological aspects were suppressed to the lowest extent by the simulator.

Bai Weiran doesn't need to do anything; he can simply spread his hands, and Chen Li will complete the task for him.

"As expected of me, Young Master Bai, your actions are convincing enough. You are my god!"

Bai Weiran reached out and pushed Wu Ji's face away.

"I will use the friend system to call you over before the mission is completed. Even if I fail to complete the mission, I will still make sure you come over before my energy runs out."

I trust you to get things done!

After saying this, the two suddenly fell silent.

Bai Weiran leaned back in his chair, holding a glass of whiskey with ice in his hand.

Wu Ji stepped forward, resting his elbows on the bar, looking at the oily drinks in front of him with a smile on his lips.

We've been friends for many years, and we both know what's going on.

They're all talk and no action when it's time to chat, but they all fall silent when it's time to get down to business.

Now it's time to get down to business.

"...Wu Ji, is there something you haven't told me yet?"

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