Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Two days later, the door of the van was completely broken. Song Xun tried to close it several times but failed, so he could only leave it open.

The closer they got to the base, the more zombies there were on the road, so Song Xun started to get out of the car and walk.

He was familiar with the road, so he just strolled there.

Then he ran into Dr. Cheng who was being escorted out of the base, and both sides were caught off guard.

Dr. Cheng looked at him in disbelief, while Song Xun was a little hesitant as to whether he should pretend to run a few steps to appear more reasonable.

After taking a step, Dr. Cheng came to his senses and quickly asked people to go forward and arrest the man.

Song Xun struggled a bit, but was easily caught and brought into the base.

Dr. Cheng looked back at him several times, still unable to recover from the shock.

He thought that with Xie Min's personality, if he really took the person away, he would never have the chance to find Song Xun again, so it took him a long time to recover when he saw Song Xun near the base.

Song Xun revisited the old place. It was obvious that Dr. Cheng was much more cautious this time. He added a lot of guards outside the institute and screened out those who had connection with District 7.

Avoid the last situation from happening again.

The time when Song Xun returned was completely consistent with the plot.

That night, even in the research institute inside the base, one could still hear the dense gunfire outside.

From the solemn expressions of the researchers passing by the observation room, Song Xun knew that the situation outside would not be very good.

Just as Song Xun guessed, the situation was indeed not good.

After two days and two nights of hard work, the situation only saw a temporary improvement.

What really makes people feel despair is the increasingly decadent and corrupt mental state of many people, as if the zombies that seem to be endless are constantly surging up from all over the base like a surging wave.

There are many people infected, they may be relatives, comrades-in-arms, or lovers. The only thing we can do at this time is to help them get rid of it with our own hands. The red glow in the sky is like thick blood, reflected in everyone's eyes.

It was also at this time that the institute fully announced the existence of Xie An.

A single stone can cause a thousand ripples. In the originally silent and gloomy night, a ray of light representing hope appeared, lighting up the spark of the base and stretching forward.

Half an hour after the news was announced, disputes and obstructions broke out outside the institute.

"Go away——"

Furious shouts echoed throughout the institute. Even with so many guards, they were unable to stop one person from breaking in.

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Xun looked outside and saw Xie Min who had forced his way in.

He must have just retreated from the front line of the base. His sleeves were still stained with thick blood, his hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he angrily pushed away the guards who stepped forward to stop him.

Walk step by step towards where Song Xun is.

His whole body was filled with blood and evil spirit that had not yet dissipated. For a moment, he looked like a demon that had walked out of a pool of blood in purgatory. He was even more terrifying than the zombies that gnawed on flesh and blood.

The female researchers who had been in love with young Xie Min not long ago were frightened and screamed, and they all retreated away.

Several guards rushed in from outside the door again, surrounding and blocking Xie Min who was walking towards the observation room. They were obviously still cautious and did not draw their guns.

But Xie Min was completely irrational. He looked indifferently at the person who was blocking his way, with sharp ice cones suspended in the air, ready to strike.

The man standing in front of him changed his expression. In the past two days, he had seen Xie Min use his supernatural powers to fight zombies, and he was also aware of the power of the ice cone in front of him.

Dr. Cheng frowned and said into the intercom: "Someone has broken into the institute and kidnapped an important experimental subject. Please send support as soon as possible."

Xie Min seemed not to have seen or heard what Dr. Cheng said, and walked towards the observation room with firm steps. The guards could only step back, not daring to do anything radical.

He Ji and a few others rushed in from outside at this time. They didn't have so many scruples and directly stopped Xie Min from going in.

Xie Min refused to move an inch, and did not react much even to his own teammates. The ice cones he sent out hovered in front of anyone who wanted to stop him.

The situation was tense for a moment, and Fang Wenbo suddenly had a needle stuffed into his hand. He looked at Dr. Cheng beside him and instantly understood what he meant.

If it were normal, with Xie Min's vigilance, he would not succeed, but at this time, Xie Min's targets of attack were all on He Ji and the others who were blocking him in front.

Fang Wenbo quickly and decisively inserted the needle into the side of Xie Min's neck and pushed in the medicine.

The next moment, he was knocked to the ground by Xie Min who had woken up, and he smiled bitterly while covering his injured right hand.

Xie Min was really merciless. It would take at least two or three months for him to recover.

The potion took effect quickly, and Xie Min eventually fell to his knees due to exhaustion, using his last bit of strength to raise his head.

Shrouded in a bloody sight, Song Xun took two steps back uncontrollably. He saw a strong sense of possession and destruction in Xie Min's eyes.

The trapped beast is in an iron cage, which also firmly locks the prey outside.

I will not hesitate to fight until I die.

At the last moment before being dragged out, Xie Min was unwilling to close his eyes and stared at Song Xun. A tear falling from the corner of his eye seemed to be oozing blood under the red eyes.

After a brief period of chaos, order was restored in the institute.

In silence, Song Xun leaned against the wall and slowly squatted on the ground. Xie Min's bloody gaze seemed to still loom over him.

His body felt as if it was suffocating, and he raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, trying to relieve the discomfort.

But the strong apology and guilt still hit him like a heavy rock. Xie Min was very angry, and Song Xun knew it.

He lied to Xie Min and did not stay in Tancheng to wait for Xie Min to come back.

Song Xun stayed in the observation room without moving. After an unknown amount of time, Dr. Cheng came in.

He was wearing a spotless white coat and standing in front of Song Xun.

Song Xun could only look up at the man and saw the syringe filled with medicine in his hand. Dr. Cheng squatted down and his eyes were level with his.

After a moment of silence, he said, "You can just take it as a nap. It will be fine after a good night's sleep."

Song Xun did not answer, as he had something else to ask Dr. Cheng.

"Can I see someone?"

Facing Songxun's calm and gentle eyes, Dr. Cheng found that he couldn't refuse.

Suddenly someone outside called out, reporting, "There's a kid who wants to see you."

Dr. Cheng's instinctive reaction was to refuse. Song Xun raised his eyes slightly, and had a premonition that the person outside would be Mu Mu. He said to Dr. Cheng, "Can I meet him?"

Two minutes later, the researcher came in with a little boy.

He was not allowed to enter the observation room, so he leaned on the glass and stared at Song Xun, angrily saying:

"My brother said he would come to see me."

Song Xun looked at Mumu outside the glass. The child had changed a lot, perhaps because of the change in living environment. Not only had he grown taller, but his personality had also become much more cheerful.

He apologized softly to Mumu.

Mumu said softly, "It's okay, I forgive my brother."

He turned his head and looked at Dr. Cheng standing beside him. Except for being more lively in front of Song Xun, his voice was lowered by two degrees in front of Dr. Cheng, with a hint of coldness and fierceness.

"Did you catch my brother?"

Seeing Dr. Cheng nod, he asked again: "People say you are going to conduct research on my brother to obtain a virus vaccine. Will my brother die?"

Dr. Cheng is not good at lying, even in front of children.

Mumu seemed to know something, and suddenly rolled up his sleeves and said crisply: "Then let my brother go and study me."