The zombie boy tilted his head and stared at Qian Yan for a long time. The apocalypse has indeed changed a lot. A little girl like this is now as cool as a little adult.
He nodded, of course he would.
Qian Yan turned the homework book in his hand to the next few pages and handed it to the zombie boy along with the pen: "Then let's talk."
The zombie boy held the pen and homework book. Qian Yan found that his movements were quite smooth and his level was probably not too low.
In fact, that's right. In the memory of the original owner, this boy was eliminated a few years later.
Even if he didn't bump into her, he would still run away. Being able to run away meant that he must have some strength.
The original owner only knew about this matter because she was a rare light-type person with a certain status in the base and could know a lot of secrets.
The zombie boy thing is one of them.
This matter has not been announced to the outside world, and if it gets out, it will definitely be detrimental to the development of the base.
Qian Yan was thinking about one thing. He had already turned into a zombie, so why did he still insist on developing a medicine to eliminate the apocalyptic virus?
When besieged by humans, he would not fight back but would just run away.
Do people with great obsessions maintain their sanity as humans after turning into zombies?
The zombie boy has handed the notebook to Qian Yan, with two words written on it: Dou Huai.
Qian Yan: "..."
She turned her head and stared at the zombie boy. She was very good at choosing an identity. Being able to occupy this identity was probably a promise to the original zombie boy to fulfill his dream, right?
His dream is to develop a cure for the apocalyptic virus and end the apocalypse.
At least from the memory of the original owner, this should be the case.
Dou Huai wondered why this little girl looked at him strangely. Could it be that the other person knew him?
But he never goes out much, and he doesn't seem to know the other person.
In addition to going to school, he spends more time doing research with his parents, and he has been talented in this area since he was a child.
"Dou Huai?"
The zombie boy nodded his head and then stared at her, obviously asking her name.
"Ruan Qianyan."
Qianyan's eyes fell on the bulging bag beside him: "What are these? You have turned into a zombie, why are you running away with these things?"
Dou Huai took a notebook and wrote:
【Drug, information.】
【Research the apocalyptic virus and eliminate it.】
【End the apocalypse.】
【Restore to the past.】
After writing this, he paused and continued writing after a while:
【Mom and Dad’s dream, my dream.】
Dou Huai fell silent as he wrote this, staring at the notebook in a daze, as if he was lost in some memory.
"Humans will be afraid of you."
"I will kill you when I see you."
"Won't believe you."
"Even if they believe you have this ability, they will choose to lock you up, develop a drug to kill the virus, and then kill you."
Qian Yan's voice interrupted Dou Huai's reverie. He slowly raised his head, then quickly lowered his head and wrote in his notebook:
【Mom, Dad and my dream.】
【End the apocalypse.】
【I don’t like now.】
At the end of the world, tragedy begins.
Even if he becomes a zombie, he still hopes that the world can return to its past.
He really wasn't trying to save humanity, it was just that the last days were bad and shouldn't exist.
He had not thought carefully about what humans would do to him or what they wanted to do to him. It was his parents' last wish and his dream to develop a drug to solve the virus.
Maybe she doesn't quite understand.
It doesn't matter, her being able to accept his existence is the best attitude he has had since the end of the world.