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nThe assistants all cheered.

nThe man revered as Doctor stood by the window. The sunlight on his shoulder glowed with a holy light.

nHe turned and smiled mildly. “Yes, ah, I’ve been waiting so long for this day.”

nWhen the assistant walked past, he suddenly lifted the hand holding the vaccine. “Let me give you a shot.”

nThe assistant immediately said, “Ok, Doctor.”

nThe vaccine had gone through countless successful tests. It was deemed a safe and qualified product.

nSo the assistant was very familiar with the vaccine.

nThe doctor was the most important person in this laboratory.

n3 years ago, the doctor built a laboratory to study vaccines against the virus.

nIt was said that 3 years ago, there was a base that had developed a half-finished product.

nBut later the base gathered all its forces to attack the zombie king, in retaliation for a previous zombie wave.

nThe zombie king slaughtered the entire army.

nOf course, the zombie king completely disappeared after that.

nMany people thought that he must have died.

n“Doctor, it’s all good.”

nThe doctor lifted his head, a gentle smile on his face. It was Song Yunhuan.

nHe nodded. “Remember to get a vaccine. After all, the zombie virus is very powerful. If you’re bitten even a little bit, you’ll turn into a zombie.”

nThe assistants nodded immediately.

nWho didn’t know that Dr. Song was brilliant, kind, and beautiful.

nFor the sake of humanity, he spent the last three years in the laboratory.

nFurthermore, clearly women of high standing outside couldn’t wait to throw themselves at him, but he unexpectedly was still pure, not close to any females.

nPerfect, without any flaws.

nWhen Song Yunhuan returned to his old home, he opened the room full of cosplay.

nHe walked towards those dresses.

nSome of them had been torn apart when Bai Weiwei ran away.

nBut then he thought about her, and as if possessed, sewed those dresses back together.

nBecause she wore it.

nHe picked up the uniform and cat ears.

nHe thought of her crouching outside his door in the middle of the night, trembling as she meowed for him.

nHe could not help the corners of his mouth from rising. “Weiwei, look, I made you a lot more dresses. They aren’t cosplay, I designed them for you. You would look really good in them.”

nOver the past 3 years, the number of zombie attacks had increased.

nThere were many high-ranking zombies among them. High-ranking zombies were as smart as human geniuses.

nThe zombie king never showed up.

nSo the humans, under Song Yunhuan’s encouragement, gathered into a single city, to ward off the terrible zombies.

nAll of the survivors lived in this city.

nAnd today was the day that everybody would be vaccinated.

nIt was also the day the humans believed they would achieve victory.

nSong Yunhuan sat in the pile of dresses, still smiling. He eyes began to shine red.

nThe red spread from his pupil to cover his entire eye.

nAfter taking the vaccine, he became a flesh and blood man, but his powers and the ability to manipulate zombies didn’t change.

nHe thought he could keep his promise to Bai Weiwei.

nLive his whole life, remembering her.

nBut he was wrong. When he lost her, he started to hate the world.

nThey could have been together, but because of the siege by the humans, he lost her.

nThis hatred finally consumed his last remaining humanity.

nSong Yunhuan got up and walked to the kitchen to cook.

nHe placed all of Bai Weiwei’s favorites on the table, placing a bowl of rice last.

nAnd then he walked to the other side of the table and sat down, smiling gently. “Weiwei, it’s time for dinner.”

nBut there was no one there.

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