Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 112 Don't Be Afraid, I'm a Good Zombie 29
"Sounds good." Manro nodded. This female doctor is considered a genius, and using the air as a medium is indeed the best method of communication.

The female doctor frowned. With Man Luo's intelligence, he probably didn't understand what she meant, but the latter's face was still relaxed and casual.

The female doctor rarely felt a little irritated, she reached out to take off her glasses, the thick lenses were no longer covered, and the female doctor's entire face was exposed, it was a pretty and delicate face, but it was a pity that her face was always expressionless.

Looking directly at Man Luo, the female doctor reminded word by word: "Anya, you are also a zombie. If you come into contact with this antidote, you will die."

She spoke bluntly this time, the female doctor stared at Manro's face, observing her expression carefully.

Man Luo's smile never changed, the girl looked directly into the eyes of the female doctor, and said lazily, "I have already considered this point, one life, ending the end of the world, and letting the person you like get what you want, this is a very good deal." Good deal."

The female doctor lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking, and after a while, she resumed her stern attitude.

"In that case, you go."

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That night, Wei Ran didn't sleep well.

The unreasonable panic forced him to open his eyes, it was pitch black outside the window, and Wei Ran could only look at his side through the faint moonlight.

It was empty, and the bedding was cold.

With Man Luo not around, Wei Ran felt more and more uneasy.

He got up suddenly and ran outside.

There are not many places that Manro often goes to in the base, so Wei Ran searched for them one by one, and finally he stopped by the wall of the base.

On the high fence, the girl's thin back is sitting there, her feet are dangling in the air, and under her feet are the group of zombies blocked outside the wall.

The number of zombies seems to be more than the previous one, so densely packed that the border cannot be seen.

This was a terrifying scene, but the girl was not nervous. She hummed a melodious song, and the steady tune seemed to calm people's hearts. Even the group of zombies under her feet became quiet.

There was a sound around him, Weiran came to Man Luo, looked at the zombies under his feet, and Weiran looked a little more serious.

Man Luo knew who was beside her without turning her head. She stopped humming and said slowly, "There are more and more zombies outside. If we don't deal with them now, this base will fall sooner or later."

Wei Ran sat down silently, and said after a while: "I know."

Man Luo glanced at the young man, and then set his gaze on the tide of corpses outside: "Aran, you are not happy. Since the fall of the southern base, you have been depressed. Every time you see survivors die, your expression changes. Very bad. But... I don't want to make you unhappy."

Wei Ran's expression softened: "Okay, I will be happier in the future."

Man Luo also smiled brightly at Wei Ran: "I found a way to make you happy."

As she spoke, she took out the tube of black potion from her pocket, and the liquid in it swayed slightly. The girl seemed to be talking to Wei Ran, but also seemed to be talking to herself: "What makes you unhappy... is this end of the world, how about we Let it end."

Wei Ran looked at the tube of potion and listened to what the girl said, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, not because of excitement, but because of anxiety.

The uneasiness almost overwhelmed him, Wei Ran subconsciously wanted to snatch the potion, but Man Luo easily dodged it.

"This, what is it?" Wei Ran's eyes darkened for an instant, and his voice became hoarse with an ominous premonition.

"The antidote, it can end this apocalypse, this world you don't like."

Manro answered honestly.

As he spoke, Man Luo stood up, and the black potion was lifted up, as if it was about to merge with the night sky in front of him. The girl curled her lips, and the next moment, the potion was smashed on the ground, and the black liquid in the test tube evaporated into the air in an instant.

"Roar! Roar!" Those zombies seemed to be aware of the abnormality, they roared crazily, scratching the wall with their sharp nails.

The next moment, the zombies suddenly fell down without warning.

(End of this chapter)