In a frigid apocalypse, she fed her boyfriend until he became a zombie king.

Wenrenlei clearly sensed that 0001's mental control was rapidly weakening, and confused expressions slowly appeared on the faces of the students around her.

Descending the stairs to the second vault door, Instructor Cream pushed open the heavy door and coldly said to the group, "Your punishment is inside. Go in now."

Behind the door was a dark passageway filled with metal barrels. The strong stench of blood assaulted their nostrils, instantly making everyone's eyes turn red.

At this moment, four or five more instructors came down the stairs and silently followed behind the trainees.

Wenren Lei glanced back; these people were indeed human. The head instructor had finally shown himself.

"0001," the head instructor called out.

Everyone turned to look.

As expected of the head instructor, his imposing presence was still there. The trainees only glanced at him before hurriedly turning around, stepping over the gate, and entering the passageway.

0001 forced himself to come to his senses and said, "Instructor, you called me."

The head instructor said calmly, "Come up with me."

Wenren Lei reached into her uniform pocket and conjured a pistol, ready for battle at any moment.

0001 stood frozen in place, while Wenren Lei and Fu Yan slowly turned around, flanking 0001 from the left and right.

"Instructor, what is it? Let me finish my punishment first," 0001 said.

Wenren Lei's brows relaxed slightly; this kid was quite perceptive.

0001 had a strong intuition that if she didn't go with Wenren Lei today, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

The head instructor said, "The way you're being punished is different from what they are being punished for."

"What's the difference?" Wenren Lei stepped in front of 0001 to block the way. "Everyone stole steamed buns to get in. Does the head instructor intend to show favoritism and protect this little thief?"

0001 was speechless. There's no need to label him like that. He's been unfairly blamed.

The instructor, whose head was constantly steaming with cream, pondered for a moment, walked through the trainees, and stood in front of the head instructor: "The punished trainees cannot be taken away."

The head instructor was so angry that his temples throbbed: "You have no right to speak here, get out of here."

The smoking instructor stubbornly repeated: "Punished trainees cannot be taken away."

The head instructor closed his eyes in exasperation, pulled out his gun, and pressed it against the smoking instructor's forehead: "I said, step back."

The smoking instructor shoved the head instructor's gun to the ground and said haltingly, "Dangerous target detected. Begin elimination."

Four instructors, dressed in cream, rushed forward and pounced straight at the head instructor.

The humans brought by the head instructor were no pushovers either; they immediately drew their swords and joined the melee.

Wenren Lei stood in the crowd watching the excitement. Fu Yan gently nudged him: "Don't just enjoy yourself, keep an eye on 0001."

"Okay, okay, I know." Wenren Lei wished she could grab a handful of melon seeds and crack them open. "Go do your thing."

At this moment, the covered doors on both sides of the tunnel roof opened, and six metal pipes extended out, continuously releasing white gas.

"It's an anesthetic gas." Fu Yan quickly took out a gas mask and gave it to Wenren Lei.

Wenren Lei grabbed 0001 and said to Fu Yan, "Take these students into the workshop first, and leave the rest to me."

"Be careful." Fu Yan turned around and quickly organized the trainees to run into the workshop.

Wenren Lei handed one gas mask to 0001 and asked, "If I asked you to help me beat up the instructor right now, would you do it?"

After a moment's hesitation, even he, slow to react, sensed something was wrong when he saw the anesthetic. What kind of punishment required anesthesia?

He said, "With that mask on, I'll take you on!"

The Cream Instructors weren't human to begin with, so the anesthetic gas had no effect on them. On the contrary, the few humans, including the head instructor, gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Who turned on the anesthesia switch!" The chief instructor shouted, defending against the attack.

Another person stepped aside and said, "They're puppets!"

Wenren Lei and 0001 caused chaos on the battlefield, attacking anyone they could find regardless of their allegiance.

"Following you is quite exciting," 0001 said.

Wenren Lei punched wildly, asking, "Does this bring back memories of my days as a soldier?"

0001 abruptly stopped in her tracks. Wenren Lei rushed over and kicked away the human instructor who was trying to grab 0001: "What are you spacing out for!"

0001 started moving again: "What did you say?"

Wenren tearfully said, "Soldier, be a soldier. Do you remember the feeling of defending your country on the battlefield?"

0001 was completely stunned. Wenren Lei could only fight around him while also keeping an eye on the head instructor's movements.

Another group of "cream-colored" instructors poured down from the stairwell to join the battle, and the chief instructor's team suffered a series of defeats.

The head instructor kicked away the cream-colored instructor who lunged at him and urgently ordered the people around him, "The puppet is out of control. Go to the birch forest and see what's wrong."

"yes!"

"Got it, got it." Wenren Lei dealt with the people around her, and pulled 0001 along to catch up with the person who was going to the birch forest in the chaos.

0001 was pulled forward like a puppet on a string by Wenren Lei.

"Your name is Kong Weiyan, and Kong Weian is your younger brother. We're going to find him now."

0001 repeated in a low voice, "My younger brother..."

Wenren Lei chuckled softly, "Kong Weiyan, I've given you so much time, and you still haven't remembered?"

The two rushed out of the kitchen, and the entire manor was now in complete chaos.

0001's brain was impacted by the memory, causing his superpowers to go out of control, sometimes working and sometimes not, which resulted in a group of students in the manor temporarily regaining their memories.

At this moment, they finally remembered their relatives who had been taken away and punished, and ran around the manor like madmen.

The instructor, Cream, was busy suppressing the trainees, but the trainees tasted the flavor of resistance for the first time, and their morale soared. Even some trainees who had not regained their memories joined in the commotion.

The Corpse King had no choice but to release more puppets in an attempt to restore order to the manor.

"1000. Where are you taking me?"

Wenren Lei turned to look at him: "Didn't I say to find Kong Weian?"

"Kong Wei'an..."

When Wenren Lei mentioned the name again, 0001 fell into a long silence.

Following the human instructor, Wenren Lei and 0001 arrived at the deepest part of the manor, the birch forest.

Wenren Lei took out the antidote he had taken from the head instructor's office: "Kong Weiyan, drink this."

"Kong Weiyan".

Seeing that 0001 did not react, Wenren Lei grabbed his hair and forced the medicine down his throat.

This medicine should have been given to 0001 a long time ago, but 0001's situation is the most special, and Wenrenlei is worried that the medicine will be wasted.

If it weren't for the fear of being discovered for taking too much, Wenren Lei would have liked to get ten or eight boxes of it, soak 0001 in them, and all his memories would be restored.

He inadvertently discovered that this pale yellow antidote could not only temporarily free people from mental control, but also shield them from the birch tree's surveillance.

Now is the perfect time to give it to him.

Wenren Lei threw the empty bottle on the ground, grabbed 0001, and followed the human instructor into the birch forest.

The eyeballs embedded in the birch trunk spun around a few times, avoiding Wenren Lei and the other person, and turned away.

Wenren Lei felt a little relieved and quickly made her way through the woods.

The instructor walked very fast, circling through the dense forest for half an hour before stopping under a tree, squatting down and taking out a dagger to dig in the soil.

Wenren Lei hid behind a tree and watched. The tree the instructor had chosen was so ordinary that even if they checked each one, they would most likely miss it.

Soon, a small pit was dug in the ground. The instructor casually stuck the dagger into the tree trunk, and golden liquid slowly flowed down the blade.

"Kong Wei'an, what's wrong with you now?"

The instructor spoke in a low voice towards the pit.