She was a Blue researcher who found a rash on her body, so she decided to stay in her room. However, this approach did not delay the onset of the disease in other people.

That afternoon, two more researchers from the Blue team developed rashes. After discussing, the three of them locked themselves up together and recorded each other's physical conditions.

Mr. Lan visited them once at night. The researchers' symptoms became worse faster than before. They were coughing up blood, had local ulcers, and extensive swelling. They were completely unable to swallow food and could only drink a small amount of water.

Twelve hours after the rash appeared, the original researcher was unable to hold a pen.

She used a video device to record the last moments of her life, and then committed suicide to prevent herself from mutating into a hairy monster.

In the room, the other two recorded the changes in her body after death and found that self-destruction could only delay the mutation, but could no longer prevent it. This was very different from Wei Lan's initial research results. They knew that the fungus was completely out of control.

In the early hours of the morning, Mr. Lan discovered that all three were dead.

In the player group, in addition to Shi Jinzhe Shehe and Xiao Ji's five-person temporary team, there is also a small group of seven people.

Seeing the dead researchers growing hair on their faces, the small group of seven cleaned up the three bodies in case they were completely mutated and couldn't cope with the situation.

They cut up the body and flushed it down the drain, and no one objected.

Mr. Lan stood next to the petrified Lan Tuwen, holding a notebook and a video recorder in his hands. "Uncle, you have all the other research data of Wei Lan, right?"

"Why, do you really want to be a celebrity who escapes from a desperate situation?"

"Yes, but not what you think." Mr. Lan lowered his eyes, and the handwriting on his notebook changed from neat and powerful to empty and floating.

None of them is innocent.

Lan Tuwen was the leader, and these people were accomplices. More than 200,000 people were involved in this conspiratorial massacre, and everyone involved should be tried.

He wanted to go out and tell everyone everything here. The records made by the three researchers before their death were just a remedy.

"Uncle, compared to those who lost their relatives and friends, our names were only cursed a few times."

"You always give in when you are doing bad things. You will never achieve anything great in your life."

"If I can escape, this one big thing can be worth many other things." Mr. Lan's words hurt Lan Tuwen's heart. He closed his eyes, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Sheh was watching the two talking, and upon hearing this, he said to Lan Tuwen, "Making you fail is his greatest success."

It was heart-wrenching just now, and now it is blatantly heartbreaking.

Lan Tuwen couldn't even take a deep breath. Things started to deviate from the expected track since Mr. Lan let these weirdos into the Azure Building. He was so pissed off!

When he was unhappy, Sheikh felt comfortable.

She left the viewing window, took a few steps and felt lazy, then raised her hand to Shi Jinzhe and said, "Carry me back."

Xiao Ji was wearing a mask on his face, squatting in an inconspicuous corner waiting for Mr. Lan. When he saw Shi Jinzhe carrying someone to leave, he hurriedly shouted, "Hey, brother, wait a moment."

Shi Jinzhe didn't realize that this was a call to him, so he continued walking.

"Boss in front, wait for me."

Hearing the man behind him still calling, he hesitated. Was he calling him? No way, but there seemed to be no one else. He couldn't be calling Shekh.

Seeing him slow down, Xiao Ji took two quick steps and continued to call out, "Handsome guy, don't move. Please don't leave!"

Listening to the sound of footsteps chasing after him, Shi Jinzhe was sure that it was someone calling him.

"Are you alright."

"You won't recognize me if I'm wearing a gas mask?" Xiao Ji didn't like wearing this thing, but he had no choice but to wear it for safety.

"Are you Xiao Ji?"

"Yes, yes," he said. "I want to tell you something."

Shi Jinzhe asked, "What's the matter?"

Sheh also looked over and found that the boy's eyes under the mask closed quickly.

Xiao Ji closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at her. "I found that this hairy monster doesn't seem to be a zombie-like monster. I have been observing the monsters outside for a long time today, and they sometimes show very human behaviors."

"Humanize?"

"Yes, although they are originally transformed from humans, some of their behaviors are very contradictory, as if... they are still human."

Xiao Ji squinted his eyes to look at the road, led the two to the window, pointed at the hairy monster downstairs, and said, "Look at that."

They were two hairy monsters gnawing on the debris of a building. At first glance, they seemed nothing special, but if you looked closely, you would find that when they were biting the stones, their bodies were tense, their necks were retracted, and they even pursed their lips, showing that they were very resistant to this behavior.

"When I was in class, I heard about a kind of zombie fungus. They can control the behavior of the host, and the host may be conscious until death."

"In other words, the hairy monster still retains human consciousness?"

"I have this idea." Xiao Ji was not sure. "I tell you this mainly because I think that if they still have some sanity, they will target this building more in the next two days."

Xiao Ji seriously imagined that if it were him, and the fungus didn't control him, he would report to the police and kill all those people in Wei Lan.

"So can we cooperate again if we encounter danger? I'll be in charge of Mr. Lan, and you two... hey, clear the way." He was a little embarrassed. "I really can't beat the hairy monster. It's like a solid wall now."

"Where are your four teammates?"

"It's temporary. I'll take care of it if I can. If I can't, let them save themselves."

"Let's think about it and tell you the answer tomorrow." Shi Jinzhe did not agree immediately. It was too late and he wanted to go back to his room to rest first.

.

The clock struck three o'clock in the morning of the twenty-eighth day.

Sheh was awakened by the worsening stench and she pulled the quilt over her head, but to no avail.

The smell this time was stronger than any other time. If she continued to breathe it in, she felt like her nose would be broken.

To make himself more comfortable, Shekh decided to get out of bed and get some water.

Her excellent night vision allowed her to see the yellow air. The room was like a small sandstorm, and the spore concentration was abnormally high.

Sheh slowed down her breathing and passed by the folded sleeping bag. Smelling the fragrance, she hesitated for a moment, then rolled up her tail and threw the person onto the bed.

No matter what, your own comfort is the most important thing.

The bed sank, and even though it was a soft bed, Shi Jinzhe woke up after being thrown down.

Just as he opened his eyes, a figure came closer, and a faint heat hit his neck. Sheh's nose rubbed against his broken jaw.

Shi Jinzhe tilted his neck up, trying to avoid touching her face, "…Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Air."

After Sheh finished speaking, Shi Jinzhe distracted his attention from her and then smelled a disgusting fishy odor.

Shekh had a keen sense of smell, and if he felt uncomfortable, then it must be even more unbearable for her.

"I'll give you the sunny umbrella, but you let me go first."

This is really too dangerous.

The tail was not obedient at all. The cold scales on its belly rolled up the hem of his clothes and entangled with him with primitive instinct, always wanting to wrap around him.

"That one doesn't smell as good as yours."

Shekh lay on top of him, his arms pressing on Shi Jin's broken shoulders, wishing he could squeeze into his body to breathe.

She reminded Shi Jinzhe: "Take the antibacterial pills now, or tomorrow will be unsafe."

"Then you have to let me go first..."

"I didn't touch your hand."

……

Shi Jinzhe’s excuses were unsuccessful, so he had to eat the props first and then think of a solution.

After a long time, she still didn't let go, so Shi Jinzhe had to say, "Shekh, I can't sleep like this."

"I can."

“…Okay.” Shi Jinzhe closed his eyes. “Then could you please stop wrapping your snake tail around me, especially my waist? This behavior is very unfriendly to me.”

"I do not have."

"Your tail has it."

Sheh stopped nuzzling his neck and said to him in a serious tone, "Time has come. I am a snake."

"..."

Shi Jinzhe held his breath in his throat, he wanted to say that he was afraid!

Also, your upper body is also a person!

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