The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 850 Sneak Attack! (Seeking monthly tickets, the lucky draw has started)
"This... Brother Zhang is really cruel. He's almost turned into a turtle by the mutated zombies!"

Duan Wuhu sighed!
I walked into the house and pushed open the door of the east wing bedroom. When I shone the flashlight, I saw a zombie with broken arms and legs lying on the kang with half a millstone on its body.

The zombie's head and remaining short limbs kept shaking, just like a big turtle stuck in a mud pit and struggling desperately, and the millstone was the turtle shell.

Awoo, awoo.

Sensing the approach of blood food, the emotional zombie let out a slight roar. The sound was not strong, and it did not have the violent and bloodthirsty feeling of an ordinary zombie.

"Mr. Zhang said it has no interest in human flesh and blood. I think it's true!"

"Hey, what the hell are you doing!"

Duan Wuhu didn't notice it at first glance, and Fu Weijun put his hand to the emotional zombie's mouth, which scared him and he pulled it hard.

"It's okay, Xiao Duan. Look, it has no interest in us at all. It's really interesting. I didn't expect there would be such a weirdo among the zombies."

Xie Yanshan marveled and put the camping lantern on the head of the kang.

Zuo Fengjuan said quietly, "I wonder how many weird zombies there are in this world..."

"Teacher Xiao Zuo is starting to feel sad again. Come... let's move this millstone first!"

Xie Yanshan patted the solid millstone, which made a popping sound. It was extremely thick and although it looked small, it was probably weighed over a hundred pounds.

"Wait a minute, both of you!"

Duan Wuhu looked at Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan who were about to start working with a vigilant look: "Don't treat me as a fool. Your first step is to open the zombie's skull, and then do the autopsy. Once I kill it, I can directly open the skull. Why do you have to move the grinding wheel first!"

"Brother Duan, you see it obviously poses no threat. We can study it more in case we find something new, right?"

Fu Weijun's last "Isn't it?" was directed to Xie Yanshan.

How could Xie Yanshan let these words fall to the ground? He nodded slowly and said earnestly: "We are very touched by Mr. Zhang's care, so we must repay the camp with a serious attitude of research."

“This… No, no!”

Duan Wuhu had a weird expression on his face. He pulled out a steel rod with a clang and waved it at the men: "Get out of the way! Brother Zhang asked me to kill the emotional zombie. There is no room for negotiation!"

On the way here, he had expected that these two guys were going to cause trouble, and sure enough, fortunately he had thought of it in advance and was mentally prepared.

Fu Weijun smiled in a formal way: "Brother Duan, things are not as exaggerated as Mr. Zhang said. We have been together for such a long time, and you still don't believe what I say?"

Duan Wuhu curled his lips secretly, thinking to himself: Just because I have been with you for a long time, I know what kind of person you are...

At the beginning, he took Fu Weijun to escape from the Survivor Alliance. It was Fu Weijun who condemned Liao Youzhi for letting them conduct experiments on living people. But after arriving at Tianma Island, he found that Fu Weijun seemed to contradict his previous statements. Could it be that he really had become the person he once hated?

Later, I thought about it carefully and realized that Fu Weijun left the survivors' alliance not because he didn't want to use living people for zombie experiments, but because he knew that there was no way to turn Liao Youzhi's son back from a zombie into a human, and he was afraid of being killed, so he fled...

Unfortunately, by the time he came to his senses, Liao Youzhi had already passed away, and the Four Tigers of North City had all returned to Tianma Island...

Fortunately, Zhang Su's attitude was completely different from Liao Youzhi's. He did not conduct any inhumane experiments, and everything was peaceful.

"It has nothing to do with belief or not!"

Duan Wuhu pointed at the zombie on the bed. The emotional zombie clearly didn't use any power, but he was already a little angry. He said, "Brother Zhang entrusted this matter to me, so I must do it well. I trust you. Then Brother Zhang, do you still trust me in the future?"

Zhang Su knew that Duan Wuhu was a man of strong principles, and the physical education teacher was the one he trusted most in the team.

Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan looked at each other. They were quite helpless as this guy was stubborn and unyielding.

In terms of force, the two of them combined cannot subdue Duan Wuhu, and he won’t listen to talk. In this case… “Okay, okay, Brother Duan, come on, do it! Really…”

Fu Weijun made way for Duan Wuhu on the kang, and he went behind Duan Wuhu, muttering to himself.

"Brother Zhang has already said that a mutated zombie is nothing, our safety is the most important..."

"Hey!"

"Hey, you guys..."

Duan Wuhu took a step forward, and just as he put one leg on the edge of the kang, Zuo Fengjuan screamed from the side behind him, followed by the flashlight waving around, and a black shadow flashed with a bang.

"You, this...you are, Weijun, what is that!?"

Looking back, Duan Wuhu's heart tightened. Fu Weijun was knocked to the ground by Zuo Fengjuan, and next to his butt was a syringe as thick as a chopstick. He was sure that there was no fart on the floor of the room before!

Fu Weijun sat on the ground without saying a word, looking at Zuo Fengjuan with an aggrieved expression. He never expected that he would be tricked by this usually silent biology teacher at the last moment. The two of them had a pretty good relationship!
How could this be?
Wow.

Duan Wuhu was no fool, he knew exactly what was going on. Suddenly he remembered that Xie Yanshan was behind him, so he quickly jumped onto the head of the kang, leaned against the wall and looked at Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan.

"What on earth are you two doing? I'm telling you, stop messing around!"

"No, I didn't..."

Xie Yanshan didn't make any move. Seeing that Duan Wuhu was on guard against him as well, he smiled awkwardly and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't take anything. It was a misunderstanding.

"Dr. Fu...I'm sorry."

Zuo Fengjuan stood where she was, rubbing her shoulders. She had not held back in her previous attack. Seeing that Fu Weijun was trying to plot against Duan Wuhu, she really used all her might!
"I was the one who proposed to kill the zombies, and Brother Zhang also accepted my suggestion. If I don't do this, I... I'm afraid of being punished by Brother Zhang. I don't have the outstanding contributions of you two doctors. I, I will die."

When she spoke the last part, Zuo Fengjuan's voice was filled with sobs. She lowered her head with a look of great grievance, which made me feel pity for her!
After Zuo Fengjuan finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the room.

Everyone has their own pursuits and principles!
Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan are only interested in studying living mutated zombies. In order to achieve their goal, Fu Weijun is even willing to do anything to achieve it.

Duan Wuhu's idea is very simple, to fulfill the task assigned by the leader and ensure the safety of everyone's lives. He attaches great importance to trust.

Zuo Fengjuan shares the same goal with Duan Wuhu to a large extent, but she is also tasked with collecting intelligence. Her move just now almost exposed her position. It depends on whether she can fool people with this wave of logically coherent reasons!
How can people survive in the apocalypse without some means? Especially intellectuals like Zuo Fengjuan who have almost no fighting power, they can only survive by relying on their brains and acting skills.

The scene in the room seemed to be still, except for the zombies pressed under the millstone, which were shaking tirelessly and making low roars from time to time...

After about a minute, Duan Wuhu breathed a sigh of relief, his muscles relaxed and he lowered his arms: "Weijun, you can't do this. You stabbed me with tranquilizers just to study zombies. You're going too far. I'll settle the score with you when I get back! Teacher Zuo, please help him up..."

Duan Wuhu was very disgusted by Fu Weijun's sneak attack, but he couldn't bear to see him sitting on the cold ground. After all, the two of them had been through life and death together and had a deep friendship.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Fu, I didn't mean it!"

Zuo Fengjuan seized the opportunity and immediately ran forward to support Fu Weijun, apologizing and helping to brush the dust off his body.

Fu Weijun knew that he was wrong and did not reject Zuo Fengjuan's kindness. He stood up, raised his foot, and stepped on the syringe to break it with a click.

"Brother Duan, I'm sorry, I'm a little obsessed. Mr. Zhang and Teacher Zuo's concerns are reasonable. I can't let everyone take risks because of my selfishness. You go ahead!"

After Fu Weijun finished speaking, he simply moved away from the kang. Since he had decided to kill the emotional zombie, the next step was to perform a skull opening. He walked to where the backpack was placed to get the tools.

"I'll get something too."

Xie Yanshan smiled awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed. Although it was Fu Weijun who did it, he knew about the plan beforehand and was considered a half accomplice.

(End of this chapter)