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Chapter 437

The mental power on Tengrui and his team's brain waves has been scraped off, and the rest of the repair work will not take much time. Two days later, the four people woke up one after another.

The first one to wake up was the woman who turned into a little girl. Her brain waves were just messed up by alpha and there was no substantial damage, so her memory was not affected.

When the woman woke up, she looked for her husband and said she wanted to show off with him. I told her that the man was sucked into the blood by the crystal ball and died in the amusement park.

Unexpectedly, when the woman heard this news, she shouted hysterically, crying heart-wrenchingly. I thought her love for him had long been smoothed out by hatred, and she had said that they would not owe each other in the future, but her sadness now doesn't look like she completely let go.

Perhaps hatred can only suppress her love and cannot let it disappear. When death put the contest to an end, she finally saw the truest emotion in her heart.

She changed back to what she was, she said she was less than forty, but she looked like she was in her forties.

She has thick dark circles and swollen bags, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes are clearly visible, but her facial features are good, and there must be many suitors when she is young.

She used her best years to love a man. She was still a married man at that time, but she took one wrong step and one wrong step.

She cried endlessly. I only sighed at her experience, but no sympathy, so I interrupted her cry with a cold face.

"Are you still going to Minghe City?"

"If you don't go, it's meaningless, nothing is meaningless..."

The woman sobbed and replied.

That's why her purpose in returning to Minghe City is still related to men. I'm too lazy to think about the matter between him and his wife.

Since she didn't go back to Minghe City, what she promised me would always be fulfilled, I nodded: "Okay, tell me where the vaccine is."

“No vaccine.”

"What?"

“I said there is no vaccine.”

The woman said, and suddenly became excited. Before I could answer the conversation, she said, "Some people want to make Minghe City into chaos and change the formula, so they can't create a vaccine for the citizens. Now that he is dead, it's useless to get a fake formula. Only he knows every detail of the formula, and only he can correct the mistake. Haha~ Bamboo basket water... Bamboo basket water~"

I saw that the woman was a little abnormal, so I quickly knocked her out. Regardless of whether the formula is right or wrong, I would get it first. We have medical madmen, and maybe he can correct the errors in the formula, so I need women to keep their sanity.

The woman was knocked unconscious by me and put it back on the bench. The place where we rested at this moment was an open-air park. The city had been blown up beyond recognition, and only the small square in the park was well preserved.

Tengrui and the others occupied a bench alone, and Song Enru and I sat on the ground. She heard the conversation between me and the woman. When the woman calmed down, she asked, "Is this vaccine valuable?"

"I've succeeded, but there are only two finished products." I said and suddenly patted my thigh, "Yes, you are a doctor. If you can volunteer in the African country, you must be a talent!"

"I'm a pediatrician, not a virus expert."

"You can always use medical testing instruments, collect blood and do a test."

“Testing viruses and vaccines is not that simple.”

"She has been vaccinated and has been bitten by zombies, so has that man. Both of them awakened their supernatural powers after being infected with the zombie virus."

"You want to say that the function of a vaccine is not only an immune virus, it can also awaken humans' supernatural powers?"

"Hmm~"

“If so, the fake formula is also valuable.”

I didn't say anything and nodded silently. I was not only thinking about vaccines, but actually I had some ideas about Song Enru's superpowers.

She can only perform space shuttle now. If her superpowers advance to a certain level, is it possible to achieve space-time dual shuttle?

"Have you ever thought about how advanced your superpowers will be?" I asked.

"You mean..."

"For example, traveling through time and space."

Song Enru didn't seem surprised at all when she heard this. She said, "I thought about it, but it's not easy."

I was about to ask her if one day she really traveled through time and space, would she plan to go back and stop the disaster from happening, but Tengrui suddenly sat up and dropped off the bench with a plop.

As soon as Tengrui's butt landed, he jumped up quickly, his movements were smooth and a little cool.

I almost forgot that this guy is at the age of being handsome. Seeing him looking around without changing his face, I found that Song Enru and I were deliberately straightening.

I was about to joke with him, but he started talking first: "May I ask, where is this?"

He was polite and looked at me like a passerby. I put away my joking thoughts and asked seriously: "Do you know what year, month and day it is today?"

Tengrui's face froze, and his eyes were filled with displeasure of being teased. I felt guessing in my heart, so I continued, "Look at the surroundings. Something big happened when you were unconscious. I just want to confirm your injury."

Teng Rui smiled embarrassedly when he heard this. He probably felt a little ashamed because he misunderstood me. Then he looked at the building that was bombarded with artillery fire in the distance.

"What happened? Air raid? World War?? Today is the 1st of the month, National Day!"

"On the 1st of the month, classmate, it's 2024 now, you-"

"Omg, I've traveled through time?!"

"No, you have lost your memory." I twitched the corners of my mouth. Why can everyone accept time travel memes so naturally?

"Amnesia? Was it bombed? Concussion?" Teng Rui's performance at this time was completely different from a person who had experienced the end of the world. Although he was a little surprised, it looked quite interesting.

Song Enru said in a kind and weird tone and expression: "According to my preliminary observation, you have no symptoms of concussion."

"Okay, Tengrui, calm down and listen to me."

Tengrui indeed shut up, but his eyes widened twice, his eyes full of surprise. He must be wondering why I could call his name.

His next move also confirmed my guess. He looked at me, but his hands slapped his clothes and pants pockets.

"Stop looking for it, your ID and cell phone are useless for a long time." I emphasized and said, "Listen, it's the end of the world now. I've watched zombie movies, and the movie has come true."

Tengrui's hand suddenly stopped. I wanted to let him understand his situation quickly, so I told him everything he could say before he asked the question.

I don’t know much about Tengrui’s family situation. He basically doesn’t talk to us about this. He only said that he often goes out to sea with his father.

We don’t know what kind of life he lived before the outbreak of the end of the world, where he studied, and what friends he had.

I only know that he has been living with that aunt since the end of the world, and I know nothing about his aunt, so I know everything I say, and I do not add to my own speculation or imagination.

"That's it, you've been brainwashed and lost your memory for a year."

"I'm a zombie?" Teng Rui stared at him and asked, pointing to his face.

I focused on it: "Yes, so do I, so do I, so do I, that and that."

I stretched out my fingers to lit up the corpses present. I saw Tengrui's face turned pale and his throat was rumbling, as if he was about to vomit.

Seeing this, I quickly added: "Don't worry, you haven't eaten anyone."

"Really?" Tengrui asked muffled.

"Really!" I looked at him with open and sincere eyes.

Actually, I would like to add that there are too fewer living people than zombies these days, and mutant beasts are everywhere, so it is not that easy to eat people~

But considering his current psychological ability, I swallowed this sentence and said nothing.

"Oh, it's good to be there, it's nothing to lose some memory." I helped Tengrui, who was still in a daze, to the bench and pressed him back to the chair and sat down.

At this moment, I can only say some words of comfort. After all, the lost memories and the experience of surviving in the end of the world are not cheap at all. It is a valuable experience that transformed from a teenager into a man.

"See, a year, did you know your two friends a year ago?" I looked at a man and a woman who had not yet woken up. I guess when they woke up, Song Enru would also tell a story.

"No, we met at the Red Cross Survivor Camp, two months after the virus outbreak."

"Are you injured while you were out?" I guessed.

"No, no, the camp has fallen." Song Enru also looked at a man and a woman on the bench, and her fingertips began to rub the corners of her clothes again.

This was a subconscious action of her, perhaps representing that she was recalling, and recall did not affect her language ability. She rubbed the corner of her clothes and said:

"It was a real battle royale, a life-and-death race, a camp of nearly a thousand people, and in the end it was only me and the two of them who survived."

"Zombies also have territorial consciousness. After you get infected, you will advance to higher zombies? It's so amazing." If nearly a thousand zombies mutate in one place at the same time, and among them there are higher zombies, the result will definitely be a bloody battle.

"No, I don't. I'm also an ordinary zombie in the early stage." Song Enru said the third no. She did not show any hatred when she mentioned Song Manluo, but at this moment, I saw a bone-broken hatred on her face.

"That was thought to be a disaster. Someone put viruses in the water sent to survivors. Because the water is supplied regularly, everyone's drinking water is relatively uniform, so... the camp fell in less than half an hour."

I listened carefully to her story. I believe that anyone who lives to this day, even zombies, has experienced very bad things.

Negative emotions accumulate to a certain amount, and it requires someone to listen to it. Song Enru has a lot of hatred for this man-made disaster.

I can't figure out who would deliberately infect nearly a thousand survivors into zombies. How much hatred is this!

"At the beginning, everyone was just ordinary zombies, without thoughts and memories, and they were looking for food like crazy every day with instinct."

Song Enru's tone gradually calmed down. She had adjusted her emotions and looked back on the experience without personal feelings.

"There are more than ten meters high walls around the camp, and there is also a power grid on the walls. They are all solar equipment that was originally removed from the factory. Ordinary zombies cannot escape. Every day, ten living people will be thrown in."

Song Enru smiled bitterly: "You should be able to imagine that kind of scene."

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