Cheng Mengyun's fists were tightly clenched, and she watched the situation in the fish tank without blinking.

There was a sudden chill in her body, which he couldn't imagine. If it wasn't for Yinhua's recovery, Yinhua would have been injected with this zombified drug by the central hospital that night.

She unconsciously pulled the corner of the person in front of her.

Grabbing the fabric, she felt that Yinhua was still beside her, and her fearful heart gradually settled down.

"It turned out to be a reagent that can turn normal things into zombies," Cheng Mengyun sneered.

Tranquilizer again. Another zombified potion, there are quite a lot of "good things" in the K city base.

"The special medicine was transferred from the base in City A, so where did this medicine come from?" Cheng Mengyun thought about it, and she rolled the wheelchair to the incubator on the table.

"I don't know, maybe it's also from the city A base, maybe it's developed by the K city base itself, or maybe it's from other bases, or is it natural?" Yinhua didn't have an answer either.

Cheng Mengyun sighed, frowning and looking at the medicine in the incubator.

The yellow liquid in the reagent shone brightly under the light, and the flocculent impurities were floating in it.

She finally remembered why the color of this reagent looked so familiar.

"Yinhua, do you think the color of this reagent looks like a first-order zombie crystal nucleus?" Cheng Mengyun tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Could it be related to the first-order crystal nucleus? Without much clue, she frowned uncomfortably.

After Yinhua executed the zombie-like sparrow neatly, he pondered for a moment and said, "Yes."

"Be careful, don't get splashed with dirty things." Seeing Yinhua handling the sparrow, Cheng Mengyun hastily reminded.

Who knows whether the blood in the body of this zombie bird catalyzed by reagents carries poisonous things. Best to be careful.

Cheng Mengyun looked at Yinhua and nodded. The other party was careful, and finally burned the dead zombie bird with a lighter and some paper.

The little sparrow that was alive and kicking not long ago was now reduced to ashes in the fire in the empty fish tank.

Cheng Mengyun went back to the side of the fish tank, and she carefully looked back and forth among the pile of ashes several times, and asked Yinhua to take out a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen, and asked him to paw a few times in the ashes.

"Strange, it's obviously a zombie-like bird, why doesn't it have a crystal nucleus...?" Cheng Mengyun touched his chin and asked in confusion.

Yinhua withdrew his hand from the fish tank, and burned the pair of chopsticks at the same time: "If there are crystal nuclei, do you think some people will use this potion to cultivate zombie species in groups in order to obtain crystal nuclei in batches?" nuclear."

Cheng Mengyun was taken aback by Yinhua's brain hole: "Fuck, you are telling horror stories again. But after all, this is the first time I have seen zombie animals. It seems that so far, there has never been one except Zombie species other than zombies."

Yinhua was amused: "I hope there will be none in the future."

Cheng Mengyun nodded, jokingly, if there are zombie plants, zombie animals and so on, I'm afraid it will not be safe anywhere in the future. For example, when walking on a road with greenery, you may worry that the plants on the side of the road are not safe.

If rats and cockroaches can zombify... She was disgusted on the spot.

The two discussed the reagent, and after the discussion, they decided to put the incubator away.

After the two tidied up their bodies, they finished their lunch by the way.

Cheng Mengyun was so excited by the scene just now that she didn't feel any sleepiness. She took out the stack of paper money from the backpack she went out just now.

Anyway, can't sleep, so might as well do something.

Yinhua didn't have any objections. He took out a large stainless steel basin from the kitchen on the first floor and put it on the ground in front of the dining table on the first floor.

The dining table is a high-quality marble round table, exquisitely crafted, full of elegance and luxury.

At this time, there are two well-preserved photos on the dining table. They are two middle-aged women. The one on the left is heroic, and the confident sunshine on his face is almost infected by the photo frame; the one on the right has gentle eyebrows and eyes. The eyes seem to be silently telling some lingering past events, with the fog of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Looking at the two well-preserved posthumous photos, Cheng Mengyun breathed a sigh of relief. When she was at the base in K City, she was so busy making contributions that she hardly had time to pay homage to the two elders, so she simply stuffed the photos into the backpack in Yinhua's ward. At that time, she was so superstitious that she might be able to bless Yinhua who had been in a coma.

These two posthumous photos were able to be placed on the dining table with Yinhua, who was running with a backpack.

She observed the paper money she got from Zhao Qinghan, the paper was rough and the quality of the printed image was still poor, the person with the emperor's crown on it was like a mosaic.

"It seems to be pirated." She couldn't help saying.

She saw a lot of Ming coins with clear printing and thick paper on Incense street, and she was not used to seeing such rough ones suddenly.

Dividing half of the coins to Yinhua on one side, she picked up a piece of coins by herself, and began to origami the paper deftly with her hands and feet. Flicking her thin white fingers, she folded out a gold ingot in a short while.

"Burn some paper money for the little sparrow too." Cheng Mengyun poked Yinhua.

Yinhua laughed, her peach blossom eyes crooked.

He was already squatting on the side and burning paper in a large stainless steel basin, black smoke rose into the air, and the spacious living room was filled with smoke in an instant.

"Today is the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. On the Ghost Festival, I should get some money for these two beauties. I was still worried about where I could get paper money, incense and candles. Fortunately, I ran into a supernatural power today. Coins." Cheng Mengyun lowered her head, she murmured while folding the gold ingot.

Yinhua took the gold ingot she handed over and put it into the stainless steel basin: "No way, we are lucky."

Cheng Mengyun was busy with his hands, and he didn't stop talking: "Tell me, if my mother and Aunt Yin were still here, what would happen now?"

Yinhua was slightly taken aback, and there was nostalgia in his peach blossom eyes: "Although my mother may be a little scared, she will try her best to kill zombies. As for Auntie Cheng..."

He turned his head and looked at the girl in the wheelchair: "She has already blown up the K city base."

Cheng Mengyun laughed loudly, feeling a little depressed because of missing his old friend, and the cloudy and cleared in a flash: "It's true hahahahaha, my mother's violent temper, it would be light if she didn't lift up all the ashes of the base in K city."

Cheng Mengyun chatted with Yinhua about things for a while, and she felt drowsy again. She said goodbye to Yinhua who was going to go out again in the afternoon, and went back to the bedroom to rest.

The next few days were also so calm and peaceful. Cheng Mengyun's body gradually improved, and she could feel that the strength in her body was stronger than ever before. Gradually, she was able to walk freely without relying on a wheelchair.

But she is already addicted to the joy of being in a wheelchair. Just kidding, she doesn’t have to walk by herself. There is a wheelchair pusher who will take care of her at any time.

Hey, just take a little vacation for yourself, just sit for a few days. Cheng Mengyun cheerfully asked Yinhua for his opinion, and seeing that the other party agreed, she sat happily in the wheelchair.

"It's really fun to sit in a wheelchair. Why don't you come to take a wheelchair today, Huazi, and I'll push you." Cheng Mengyun looked at the hard-working Yinhua, touched his heart, and quickly suggested.

In the end, what she got was Yinhua's dumbfounding expression, and a helpless sentence: "It's okay, you just play, you can't push me."

Cheng Mengyun sat in a wheelchair even more happily, and even taught himself how to use a wheelchair to drag a car and go through corners at high speed.

When I went out for a walk with Yinhua in the past few days, I ran into Zhao Qinghan by chance. He had a cold face, but when he met them, he would greet them both with a smile. Always eager to ask if there is anything that can help.

Then Cheng Mengyun and the others discovered that what Zhao Qinghan said was true, that the other party really lived next door, in a neighboring villa where they stayed.

Sometimes Cheng Mengyun could see the other party practicing Feimingcoins hard in the yard through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room. Those ghost coins plunged into the trees "swish, swish, swish", but more often they were broken due to improper strength.

Often the other party spends several hours practicing hard, often practicing from noon until the sun goes down. Cheng Mengyun would watch it sometimes when she was free. She always had the impression of watching Xiao Li Feidao in a circus, and it was very enjoyable.

This afternoon, Yinhua pushed the wheelchair for a walk nearby as usual.

Cheng Mengyun in the wheelchair hummed a song, feeling relaxed. The vicinity of the villa is basically quite safe. The number of zombies is very low in the four or five days since I came here. If there were any, they were basically taken care of by Yinhua.

Although the environment of "Xiao Yue Bay Resort" is comfortable, relatively safe, and the traffic is relatively convenient. But she and Yinhua are both people who are used to planning ahead, so they packed up their luggage and vehicles that they can run at any time, so that if something unexpected happens, they can just throw their luggage on their backs and drive away.

She was leaning on the wheelchair, and the soft pillow on the back of the chair made her back very comfortable. It was a pillow that Yinhua brought back from somewhere, so that she could sit more comfortably.

Passing by the small villa where Zhao Qinghan stayed, and was about to say hello to the other party who was usually in the yard at this time, Cheng Mengyun noticed something was wrong.

There were several strange faces in front of the door of that small villa, all of them dressed like dogs, and the leader was a man with oily hair.

The man looked well-groomed, but his face was like a steamed bun: "Hey, beautiful women, they all live in this resort. Today is the first time we have come to the west. We just came to say hello to you with good intentions. Just get to know each other, don't put on a straight face."

He squinted at the beautiful woman in a black suit in front of him, and the mixed-race face under the long curly hair, his expression was so cold that it was scum.

Zhao Qinghan sneered: "Say hello, do you still need to do something?"

The oily-haired man waved his hand when he heard the words: "That's a mistake, I just looked at the beauty and you are wearing a little too much, wondering if you will be very hot."

Zhao Qinghan was laughed angrily: "I'll count to five, you guys leave my place quickly. They all live in the resort, I don't want to make too much trouble, can't we get along as peacefully as before?"

Cheng Mengyun was eating melons at the side. She knew Zhao Qinghan's strength, so she was not very worried that the other party would be hurt, and she was not in a hurry to make a rescue.

At this time, Yinhua came to her ear and whispered: "This is one of the 'other forces' I drew on the map. They live in the east of the resort, and I don't know why they came to the west today. "

Cheng Mengyun nodded. She heard from Yinhua that these "other forces" basically live in the east and south of the resort, and some of them are very difficult to mess with. When she and Yinhua go out to act, they will basically avoid those locations in order to avoid trouble. .

The quarrel between the uninvited guests not far away and Zhao Qinghan became more and more intense.

The oil-faced man in the lead suddenly stiffened, revealing a fierce look. He spread his right hand, and a green light flashed in the air.

Wow, still a supernatural being. Cheng Mengyun watched with relish, thinking that the other party would make some big moves, but a vine grew out of the man's hand.

It was as thin as a toothpick, and it was still trembling in the air.

Cheng Mengyun held back her laughter, and forgave her seeing such a weak wood ability for the first time.

Zhao Qinghan was apparently also amused by the other party, and sneered slightly mockingly.

The oily man waved his hand from embarrassment, and green vines wrapped around Zhao Qinghan's waist, as if intending to strangle that waist.

Cheng Mengyun finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "Help me, hahahahaha, that sister's flying paper money will cut your vines to pieces in minutes.

If it wasn't for Zhao Qinghan's good temper, he still hasn't done anything yet.

The oil-faced man seemed to have heard someone's hearty laughter, he turned his head, and when he realized that it was a cripple sitting in a wheelchair laughing just now, he opened his hands again in a fit of embarrassment.

Another vine suddenly rushed in front of Cheng Mengyun. Before she could react, she felt the wheelchair stagger and was pulled by the vine to the side of the oil-faced man. Yinhua wanted to hold her back. It's a pity that things happened too fast, he only touched a few strands of Cheng Mengyun's black hair.

"I know you two have a good relationship. If you don't give us food, I'll kill her."

Cheng Mengyun heard the oil-faced man say to Zhao Qinghan.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a slight chill on her neck, and a knife was placed on her neck.