The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 865 Give Me an Explanation

After some instructions, Zhang Su left the mountain stream and was quite satisfied with the performance of the program.

Simply speaking, the degree of improvement is indeed not great, and it is even still very poor, but if you consider the time, it is not bad. If you add the special conditions of the program, the overall score can be given as B+!
“Even in this state, if we rush into the zombie herd with weapons, we will be like a wolf among a flock of sheep. Kill them all at once! But we must not run into any mutated zombies…”

While thinking, Zhang Su came to the door of Cui Lengxuan. His good mood gradually subsided, and the faint smile on his face slowly faded. He sighed secretly, and he suddenly felt how happy it was to live with those non-humans.

He is not so cunning and is very straightforward. He is a little envious of Chen Keren, who has a doomsday bunker, a wife, and an awakened animal with human nature. He lives a godly life.

It’s a pity that the standards were too high in the past, which led to psychological distortion in the bunker.

"Brother Zhang?"

Just as he was about to push the gate, Zuo Fengjuan opened it from the inside, holding a tray with used tableware on it. She had a pair of red eyes and looked haggard and tired.

"You...you didn't sleep all night?"

Looking at Zuo Fengjuan's appearance, it was not difficult for Zhang Su to guess that this state was caused by staying up all night. Are emotional zombies worth staying up all night to study?

"Ugh……"

Zuo Fengjuan sighed and shook her head slightly, "Brother Zhang, I would like to sleep, but unfortunately... we couldn't sleep after what happened yesterday."

"Can't sleep?" Zhang Su looked at Zuo Fengjuan curiously like a tape recorder, made way and waved his hand, wanting to explain in detail.

Zuo Fengjuan walked out of the yard, closed the gate behind her, took a deep breath, and recounted her experience of last night exactly as it happened, without any exaggeration, except that she did not mention that she was hit by a stick.

Zhang Su was stunned after hearing this, then paced and thought for a while, then asked, "What does it feel like to not be able to sleep?"

This question is very abstract, but Zuo Fengjuan still thought about it carefully and answered uncertainly: "It feels like there are two voices arguing in my head. One says I want to sleep, and the other says I can't sleep. In the end, the one who can't sleep won, keeping me in a reluctant and restless state."

The question is abstract, and the answer is also abstract.

Zhang Su frowned and said, "It was just forced to turn on... It must be the energy of the emotional zombies' final burst that affected you. Come, let me take a good look at your eyes."

As he spoke, he took off his glasses, walked forward, held Zuo Fengjuan's arms, and stared at her seriously.

If I can't do it when I'm alive, at least I can't be defeated by you after I die, right?

As Zhang Su thought so, a feeling of tranquility filled his heart.

Zuo Fengjuan was at a loss as to what to do with Zhang Su's sudden strange behavior. Her arms were trapped by the huge force and she could not move. Her heart was throbbing, but when she focused her attention on the other person's eyes, she was stunned.

What kind of eyes are these?
Zuo Fengjuan rarely saw Zhang Su's eyes. Usually, he was wearing sunglasses. At first glance, his eyes seemed so deep, as if they could accommodate everything, but at the same time, they were also very bright, as if they could see through everything. He also looked extremely calm, so calm that...

Feeling a little sleepy?

Zuo Fengjuan looked into Zhang Su's eyes and her eyelids began to twitch.

This strange and ambiguous scene was seen by Yi Xiaoling and Ju Wuying who were walking on the mountain road not far away. They looked at each other, pretended they knew nothing, and left quickly.

Bang!
Zhang Su casually caught the tray that slipped from Zuo Fengjuan's hand.

"what!"

Zuo Fengjuan was startled, her heart beat rapidly, and her limbs twitched uncontrollably, which was the reaction of being awakened from a light sleep.

"Brother Zhang, I...did I squint just now?
Zuo Fengjuan felt unbelievable. She couldn't sleep the whole night. She took sedatives and was hit with a club. She went through a lot of torture but to no avail. In the end, she just stared into the other person's eyes for a few times and fell asleep!
The leader is so hypnotic... Is it polite?

"Well, you did squint." Zhang Su nodded.

"No, sorry."

Zuo Fengjuan found that the thing she was holding appeared in the other person's hand. Not only did she fall asleep, but she also dropped the thing in her hand. This was too embarrassing!

"I checked it out, it should be just mental damage, no big problem, go return these to the kitchen, I'll come back later and I'll treat you."

Zhang Su patted Zuo Fengjuan on the shoulder, signaling her to go quickly, then pushed the door and walked into the yard.

His idea was not wrong. The mental shock could be soothed with his own emotions. Just now, he had given Zuo Fengjuan a calm mood and sleepiness, and she could fall asleep even when standing. Now that he had found a way to treat it, it would be easy.

"Nima, you still dare to do evil after you die. I can't control you!"

Zhang Su raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He was upset that he didn't press his hands to the ground to rub them during the emotional release contest. Now he finally got back on track...

When I went upstairs, I visited the injured ward first.

"Good morning, Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Su, good morning!"

Wang Longzhong and Lu Da Huzi sat on the bed in high spirits, with gauze wrapped around their wounds, but they were in good spirits.

Zhang Su smiled and asked, "How do you feel? Any abnormal reactions?"

"I feel fine, but there's just a gray haze in front of my eyes, nothing else."

Big Beard Lu patted his chest with his good hand and grinned. His other arm was wrapped in bloody gauze, and it was obvious that he was very optimistic.

Wang Longzhong smiled and sighed: "It's not a big deal if there are some minor problems. I'm very grateful that I've saved my life!"

His sequelae were slightly more serious than those of Lu Da Hu Zi. Not only was his vision blurry as if there was a layer of membrane in between, but his sense of taste and smell were almost completely impaired. However, compared with the transformation into a corpse, these were nothing to mention.

Zhang Su looked at the two of them seriously and said soothingly, "Don't worry, as long as you survive and don't turn into corpses, some adverse symptoms will gradually get better in the later stages. There are precedents to refer to, so don't be afraid."

"Okay, Brother Su, I heard that there will be a legion selection for us new brothers today. I...I want to participate too."

Big Beard Lu waved his fists and the greasy hair on his head shook. He felt anxious when he thought that the brothers who had followed him would join the elite corps and the reserve corps one by one, and that he, who used to be the boss, was nothing now.

Zhang Su made a helpless expression and said, "How can you participate in the selection like this? Don't worry, I will definitely give you a chance to make up for it. Okay, you two can take a rest, I have something else to do."

After checking Zhou Haiquan's condition, Zhang Su said goodbye to the two and walked into the laboratory next door.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

Xie Yanshan forced a weak smile and greeted Zhang Su.

Fu Weijun also put down the work in his hands and said tiredly: "Mr. Zhang, good morning."

Duan Wuhu sat at the table, his hand resting on his chin, and stood up sleepily, saying listlessly: "Brother Zhang, we have a problem, and we can't sleep."

"Can't sleep?" Zhang Su showed a strange smile: "Then I'm going to discuss a question that will make you even more unable to sleep."

After saying that, he slammed the broken syringe onto the dissecting table.

"This thing, does it look familiar?"

Zhang Su folded his arms and looked at the few people.

The small laboratory suddenly became quiet...

There was no expression on Fu Weijun's face, but if you looked closely you would notice a slight twitch.

Duan Wuhu looked like he was constipated, with all his facial features squeezed together.

Xie Yanshan coughed and touched his nose awkwardly.

"Come on, explain to me, why did this thing appear in the room where I imprisoned the emotional zombies?"

Zhang Su pointed at the broken syringe on the dissecting bed and spoke in a low voice.

Even without taking off his sunglasses, his accumulated ferocity, as long as he really had a stern face, was enough to make several people feel quite a bit of pressure.

(End of this chapter)