Quick Transmigration: I'm the Villain's Assistant to the Protagonist

Given Zhang Wei's special status as a zombie, he and Shen Ying, who had been by his side, were placed in a specially modified vehicle for separate isolation.

The interior of the car was divided into separate spaces by sturdy metal fences, which could prevent Zhang Wei from accidentally losing control and also allow Shen Ying to keep an eye on his condition at all times.

Zhang Wei remained quietly in the isolation area, his eyes vacant and lost, only occasionally glancing in the direction of Shen Ying, as if she were the only focus in this chaotic world.

Shen Ying, in a nearby area, spoke softly to Zhang Wei through the gaps in the fence, trying to keep him calm.

With all preparations complete, the convoy lined up neatly like a long steel dragon, the roar of engines mingling together, as if playing a stirring battle song marching towards hope.

The soldiers guided the survivors to board the vehicles in an orderly manner. Colonel Lin Yu stood atop the command vehicle, his gaze sharp and penetrating, as if he could see through the thick fog and accurately perceive all potential dangers.

He swung his arm sharply and shouted, "Let's go!"

In an instant, the convoy slowly started, its wheels rolling forward, resolutely carving out a path to hope on this road shrouded in the shadow of death. The dust kicked up by the wheels lingered behind them like gunpowder smoke, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

The convoy moved slowly along the rough road, the vehicles swaying with each bump.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle pierced the air, shattering the already somber marching atmosphere. "A large horde of zombies has been spotted ahead!"

Colonel Lin Yu tensed up instantly and quickly issued an order.

The soldiers, well-trained, rushed to their posts, the vehicles lined up tightly, forming an ironclad defensive line. Gunfire erupted instantly, like popping beans, bullets raining down on the surging horde of zombies.

The zombies roared in terror as they charged toward the convoy, baring their teeth and claws.

Some zombies fell to the ground after being hit, but many more continued to charge forward madly.

In the fierce firefight, Colonel Lin Yu took the lead, wielding a submachine gun and firing precisely, each bullet taking the "life" of a zombie.

As he fought, he shouted commands: "Increase firepower on the left flank! Cover the vehicles on the right!" His face was splattered with zombie blood, but his eyes were incredibly resolute.

Meanwhile, inside that specially isolated vehicle, Shen Ying pressed herself tightly against the window, her face pale, her eyes anxiously following the figures fighting outside.

Her hands clenched unconsciously, and she murmured to herself, "I hope she'll be alright."

Zhang Wei remained quietly seated in the corner, unresponsive to the hail of bullets and the roars of zombies outside, as if he were in another world.

The soldiers guarding him kept their eyes switching back and forth between Zhang Wei and the battlefield outside the car window. Their guns were always aimed at Zhang Wei, and large beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads. They were worried that Zhang Wei might suddenly lose control, and they were also concerned about the safety of their comrades fighting bloody battles outside.

Amidst the chaos of gunfire and the howls of zombies, the situation gradually began to turn around.

Colonel Lin Yu keenly noticed a slight slowdown in the zombie horde's attack rhythm. He immediately ordered a vehicle equipped with heavy weapons to open up a breakout route.

With a series of fierce artillery bombardments, the zombie horde was temporarily suppressed. The convoy seized this fleeting opportunity, increased its speed, and rushed out of the zombie encirclement like an arrow.

The convoy continued speeding along the ravaged roads, the vehicles still bearing the marks of battle, and the faces of the convoy members still bearing the lingering tension and exhaustion.

Colonel Lin Yu relayed instructions to all vehicles via walkie-talkie, urging everyone to remain vigilant, while also arranging for medical personnel to treat the wounded soldiers.

Researchers at the research center and other survivors also braved their fears and joined the rescue efforts.

Researchers used their knowledge to help check for signs of infection in the wounds, while others quickly passed equipment and medicines to the medical staff or comforted the wounded soldiers.

Shen Ying breathed a sigh of relief. She gently placed her hand on the car window, gazing at the desolate scenery rushing past outside, silently praying that the rest of the journey would be smooth sailing.

Zhang Wei remained quietly in the corner, as if all the turmoil in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

The soldiers gradually relaxed their tense nerves, but they still gripped their weapons tightly, ready to deal with any potential dangers that might arise again.

After three long and arduous days of travel, the convoy finally caught sight of the tall and somewhat imposing outline of the survivor base amidst a cloud of dust.

The base's walls, like a sturdy fortress, gleamed with a cold, metallic sheen in the afterglow of the apocalypse, giving one a strong sense of security.

The convoy slowly approached the base gate. Colonel Lin Yu had contacted the base in advance to inform them of the situation.

The guards at the entrance were on high alert, and all kinds of testing equipment were ready.

The vehicles stopped one by one, and the soldiers got out first to assist the guards in conducting a comprehensive inspection of the convoy, including whether the vehicles were carrying the zombie virus and whether there were any hidden dangerous items.

The survivors lined up for physical examinations and identity verification, their faces etched with exhaustion and anticipation for a new life.

Shen Ying peered curiously through the car window at the place.

Zhang Wei's eyes remained vacant, showing no reaction to the changes in the outside world.

After the inspection was completed, the convoy successfully entered the base.

Inside the base, the roads are neatly planned, and various functional buildings are arranged in a well-organized manner.

People hurry along the road, busy with their own affairs.

Colonel Lin Yu had a brief handover and exchange with the person in charge of the base, and then arranged for Shen Ying and Zhang Wei to stay in a special residence near the laboratory.

It was a standalone building with tight security, allowing researchers to observe and study Zhang Wei at any time.

In that bright yet tense laboratory, various precision instruments gleamed with a cold light, and researchers busily moved about, preparing to conduct a series of experimental tests on Zhang Wei.

Wearing a white lab coat, Ming Xiaoxiao's eyes were focused and calm as she skillfully operated the instruments and carefully recorded various initial data.

Shen Ying stood quietly beside Zhang Wei, her eyes filled with worry and concern.

Whenever the researchers approached, Zhang Wei's body would tremble slightly, but as soon as Shen Ying gently held his hand, he would quickly calm down and stand quietly like a well-behaved doll.

He allowed researchers to attach electrodes to his body, draw blood samples, and monitor various bodily indicators.

His eyes remained empty and blank, showing no resistance to anything around him.

Shen Ying watched from the side, secretly relieved.

She was initially afraid that some extremely bloody and cruel research methods would occur, such as horrific scenes like live dissection.

However, it seems that Ming Xiaoxiao and other researchers are still following basic humanitarian principles and scientific norms, which makes her feel a little relieved.

She knew that these experiments were all aimed at uncovering the secrets of the zombie virus and developing a vaccine to save all of humanity.

But she still couldn't help feeling sorry for Zhang Wei, who still had a special dependence on her even after turning into a zombie.

She prayed silently, hoping that these experiments would achieve a breakthrough soon, end this terrible disaster, and allow Zhang Wei to truly be "liberated".