The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

He just said it casually.

"I can actually make an exception, but you have to give me a good reason."

however.

next second.

After Huang Qian heard the response on the phone.

His expression hardened, and he uttered a single sentence softly.

"If your information is accurate..."

"can."

.........

Chapter 41 Those damned two-headed maggots!

Ye Jia arrived when the sun was high in the sky.

We arrived at the archway under the Liberation Bridge.

I just arrived.

She was drawn to the several obvious scratch marks on the bridge pillar.

I reached out and touched it.

He gestured.

"oops."

"It seems to be true."

immediately.

Ye Jia took out her camera from her backpack and started snapping pictures of the scratches and all the details around her.

"Click click click".

In an instant, flashes of light came from the bridge archway.

A while later.

She emerged from under the bridge and waved to the soldiers standing outside.

"Starting today."

"No one is allowed to enter this underpass."

After giving the instructions.

She took out her phone and made a call.

The call didn't go through.

Ye Jia glanced down at the time.

He said "Oh".

"My older sister must be busy..."

He muttered something to himself and then changed his number.

"Beep beep...beep beep..."

A moment later, the phone was answered.

"Xiao Ye Jia, is something the matter?"

"Uncle Chen, are you at the CDC?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Shaojie immediately understood what was going on when he heard the question.

He pushed the wheelchair to the side.

She walked to the window.

Looking down through the glass at the bustling scene below.

"I'm here. Just tell me what's wrong."

......

moment…

Chen Shaojie hung up the phone and then looked at the location of the container.

After a two-second pause, he dialed another number.

"Korean forensic doctor..."

How's your experiment going?

...

"Human trials have already begun?"

"Then... is there a list?"

...

"fine."

"There are two people who might need... um... you know..."

...

"Yes, Du Yuejuan, Shen Guofeng..."

"What? Shen Guofeng has already died from the virus?"

"this…"

Chen Shaojie sighed with some frustration, after all, that was the person Ye Jia wanted.

But now…

.........

"Mom, what did you say?"

"My dad, he..."

In an instant, Shen Zhaozhao felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

He stood there, completely stunned.

I was unable to come to my senses for a long time.

It wasn't until she felt that warm embrace that she completely lost control and burst into tears.

He hugged his mother and burst into tears.

Such a scene.

Chen Shaojie, standing to the side, didn't know what to say.

He glanced down at the time on his wrist, then at the renewed commotion in the distance.

"that…"

"Are you sure you want to deal with your emotional issues here?"

The implied meaning in her words caused the mother and daughter, who were embracing each other, to pause.

Shen's mother immediately pulled Shen Zhaozhao along to thank Chen Shaojie.

But the latter just smiled and shook his head.

"Don't thank me."

"This has nothing to do with me."

Shen Zhaozhao wasn't a child, so she could naturally understand the unspoken meaning behind the seemingly kind middle-aged man's words.

After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth.

I made a decision quietly.

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evening.

on the way home.

Xiao Jiang sat on the back of Ultraman's bicycle, his hand resting on her slender waist.

Feeling the delicate fragrance of the stray hairs on my face, and hearing the occasional silvery laughter in my ears.

to be frank.

This moment.

Xiao Jiang suddenly had the illusion that she had returned to her high school days in her previous life.

Back then, she sat on the back seat of another girl, just like that.

only…

"Oops!"

"Jiang Shi, don't touch me, it's ticklish!"

...

"I didn't move!"

"Then take your hand away!"

"I do not!"

"Then don't move!"

"No way!"

Playfully bickering, the bicycle arrived at the market.

But just as the two were about to part ways.

Xiao Jiang suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get something for you."

Then, he left Xiao Dijia behind and dashed into the market.

Not long after.

She came out carrying a wet red bag.

It was hung on the front of Di Jia's car.

"Take it home and eat it."

"You must eat more."

"Yes, let your family eat too."

Don't ask why.

"Asking me is my honest opinion."

In the end, Ultraman couldn't resist the teasing and ran away with his face flushed.

Xiao Jiang, who was standing still.

But the smile on his face gradually faded.

He scratched his smooth chin, watched the departing figure, and wondered if what he had done had any effect.

If it's really as that cold-faced bureau chief said...

Duck blood can inhibit mutations.