I sell Coke in the doomsday

Sure enough, Qian Xian was standing ten steps away from me, holding a pistol in his hand, pointing it at my head, and spoke slowly.

"Tell me, how did you get in?"

Hearing this, I gave Qian Xian a harmless smile. This guy was indeed trapped here.

I remember that I entered this experimental base relying on my immortal body and jumped directly down from the broken elevator shaft. That height was absolutely unclimbable and dangerous for other creatures.

I thought about it, raised my hands to show my surrender, ignored Qian Xian's question, and asked instead.

"I want to know, how many years have you been here?"

Qian Xian is a person who is good at disguising himself, but at least his nagging before was probably not pretended. He did not force me to answer the questions, but spoke slowly.

"I don't know. I have been sleeping in the hibernation cabin. If it weren't for the chaos you caused, I would have woken up."

"I think it's been several years."

Chapter 32: The Real Monster (Part 3)

"On the day of the cleansing, all the researchers and test subjects in the entire base were killed by people sent from above."

"I knew this day would come, so I made plans for myself."

Qian Xian spoke slowly. Although I couldn't see any expression from his icy eyes and eyebrows, I could still sense his pride.

"During my ten-year-long experiment, I actually developed a special potion that can allow ordinary people to gain monster-like abilities."

"But I never told anyone."

"Eden thought that by building a base made entirely of glass, no one would be able to hide anything and there would be no more secrets."

"The funny thing is, everyone in this base has their own secrets, and these transparent walls can't keep anyone's thoughts secret."

"In order to survive, I released the most troublesome monsters, the rebellious spies, and then injected myself with a potion to fall into a state of suspended animation."

"I fooled those people, but they actually destroyed the elevator, which was the only exit of this base."

"Do you know how long I've been in this damn place? I don't know myself. Without the sun, I have no idea how time has passed."

Qian Xian's tone suddenly became irritable, angry, and even hysterical. He yelled at me like a madman.

"I'm like a fucking rat, living in this hellhole, with no light at all."

"In order to survive, I turned myself into a monster, but in the end I am still trapped in this hellish place."

"From that time on, I told myself that if one day I could get out alive, I would kill many, many people."

There was no logic to these words, they were just a pure venting of emotions, which made my ears itch.

Why are so many scumbags loudly announcing their murder plans in front of me?

I looked at Qian Xian holding the pistol and asked briefly.

"Before you shoot, can I ask you a question?"

Hearing this, Qian Xian laughed softly, his smile full of mockery.

"Hahahaha, I won't kill you."

"I want you to take me out too."

"If you can get in, you must have a way out."

I shrugged helplessly and didn't give a direct response. I do have a way to get out and a way to take others out, but it should be somewhat different from what Qian Xian imagined.

Qian Xian didn't know what a horror the outside world had become. If he wanted to kill people, he had to find a human base while still alive.

Moreover, I don’t think he can handle the tide of zombies outside. That group of crazy zombies can lick his icy body till nothing is left even if they try hard to lick it.

Qian Xian seemed to feel that he was completely confident and sneered arrogantly.

"Ask me, and I'll answer you as best I can."

"After all, I still need you to take me out, so I have to take care of your little emotions."

I ignored the sarcasm in Qian Xian's words and asked him directly.

"Is the immortal being you used as an experimental subject still alive?"

Hearing this, a strange look flashed in Qian Xian's eyes, and he subconsciously looked down at his feet. Under the glass floor, on the third underground floor, was the only room that was not made of tempered glass.

"Who knows? He should be alive."

"If I die, can I still be considered immortal?"

"but……"

Qian Xian suddenly changed the subject and became gloating, saying with a smile.

"After being locked up in that hellhole for so long, he would have become a lunatic if he didn't die."

Hearing this, I frowned, feeling a little worried. If it was true as Qian Xian said, that the immortal man had gone mad, then things would be difficult to deal with.

At this point, Qian Xian seemed to have finally lost interest in continuing the conversation and spoke impatiently.

"Okay, stop thinking about it."

"Take me out of here now, or I'll put a hole in your leg."

It seems that this guy doesn't want to talk anymore for the time being, so there is no need for me to pretend anymore.

I sighed, clasped my hands together, clapped my hands and smiled, and asked very sincerely.

“Your dad should be single.”

"..."

The sudden strange words made Qian Xian stunned. He looked at the pistol in his hand, then looked at me, and said in surprise.

"what do you mean?"

Seeing this, I explained to him sympathetically.

"Your mom died."

The next moment, Qian Xian's eyes suddenly became ugly. He held me tightly, raised the gun, and said with gritted teeth.

"Damn it, do you think I'm too scared to shoot?"

I waved my hand gently and said with a relaxed look.

"It's not as complicated as you think. I just think you're a coward."

Simple bad breath, ultimate enjoyment, this saying does make some sense.

At least, when I saw Qian Xian’s angry look, I felt cheerful.

"Damn it! Go to hell!"

Qian Xian suddenly cursed loudly and pulled the trigger in his hand.

boom!

With a gunshot, a cloud of blood instantly burst out from my left knee. The pain hit me and I knelt on one knee uncontrollably, gasping for breath.

Seeing this, Qian Xian in the distance grinned grimly. He walked towards them step by step with a pistol in his hand and spoke arrogantly.

"Say it again! Say it again if you have the guts!"

"Believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head!"

Qian Xian spoke arrogantly, but when he was five steps away from me, he stopped, guarding against me attacking him suddenly.

I gasped, glanced at Qian Xian who didn't dare to come close, and sneered.

"I really think you fit in well here."

Qian Xian's eyes twitched, but he did not continue to pull the trigger. Instead, he raised his left hand, and a sharp ice crystal instantly pierced into my right knee.

"You can't move now, right? If you don't want to die, just be obedient."

I rolled my eyes, looked at Qian Xian who was only five steps away from me, and asked a new question.

"Your body is very hard, harder than stone."

"But you still need to breathe, right?"

Hearing this, Qian Xian's eyes changed, and he finally realized something. He looked around and saw nothing unusual, but his body quickly became weak.

Clang! With a crisp sound, the gun in Qian Xian's hand fell to the ground, and his knees suddenly weakened, he fell to the ground, and then fell straight backwards.

In his last moments of consciousness, Qian Xian asked me in a hoarse voice.

"what have you done?"

As he finished speaking, I slowly stood up from the ground. The wound on my knee had completely healed. I walked to his side, picked up the pistol on the ground, and spoke softly.

"I have placed a poison sac in my mouth. When I speak, the neurotoxin will spread in the air. The smell is very light."

“But it’s useful.”

Chapter 33: The Real Monster (IV)

"I have placed a poison sac in my mouth. When I speak, the neurotoxin will spread in the air. The smell is very light."

“But it’s useful.”

Qian Xian collapsed to the ground like a corpse, without any reaction.

I sat next to him and took out a handful of dried meat and Coke from my backpack again to replenish my energy. I couldn't count how much I had eaten in such a short time.

Qian Xian was not dead, he just fell into a short coma. The toxin I mimicked was the one left on me by the unknown monster before.

The ability of mimicry cannot mimic things that I cannot imagine. I have seen anglerfish, Song Ji’s monster form, and many strange weapons in film and television works.

But just as humans cannot imagine a new color, my ability to mimic is always limited by the information in my brain.

I can't emulate something I haven't seen.

After drinking three bottles of Coke, I regained some strength. I sat aside, holding the pistol, waiting for Qian Xian to wake up.

The poison just now might be fatal to a normal person, but for Qian Xian who has turned into a monster, it should just make him sleep for a while and will not pose much of a threat.

In the darkness, humans' perception of time is extremely vague. There was once an experiment to explore whether time really exists.

The organizers of the experiment made a woman live in an underground room. The lights in the room were always on and never turned off. There was plenty of food and water, but there was nothing to record the time.

As an experimental subject, the woman stayed in the basement for a long time, and during this time, her perception of time was completely confused.

Sometimes she would sleep for eighteen hours, and sometimes only for one or two hours, but she felt nothing about it and was unaware of the abnormality.

And now, I am in the same situation. In this glass maze without any reference, I can't feel the passage of time at all.

There is no day, no night, only silence.

No wonder, trapped in this hellhole, Qian Xian was naturally forced to become a madman and a chatterbox. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible for them to live here with a clear mind.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but I felt like I had been waiting for a very long time before Qian Xian slowly woke up. However, he couldn’t move his body. He could only roll his eyes and look at my knee which had been pierced by a bullet.

"It seems that I guessed wrong."

"The organization's experiment on immortality has finally succeeded."

I lowered my head slightly, looked at Qian Xian with a dim look in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

Until this moment, he was still thinking about the organization called Garden of Eden and thought that I was sent by Garden of Eden.

I pulled the corners of my mouth, revealing a smile, looked at Qian Xian, and said slowly.

"No, you guessed wrong."

"There is no Garden of Eden, and there is no experiment."

"The world outside is already finished."

Hearing this, Qian Xian didn't believe it at all. He sneered and didn't give in like before. Instead, he spoke coldly.

"You'd better use such sensational words to deceive children."

I sighed, took out a bottle of Coke, and under his eager gaze, I drank the Coke and whispered.

"Why would I lie to you? The outside world has already been completely destroyed by zombies."

Upon hearing this, Qian Xian immediately denied it.