610 Who The Hell Are You? (1/2)

Lin Qiao looked at the zombie dominator in that room, feeling that he was very weak. He had become like a beast, but still lacked strength. Otherwise, how would those metal walls and bulletproof glass possibly trap him?

How did that happen? Was his power restrained by something?

She turned and glanced at those researchers, guessing that they had used some other drugs on that zombie.

Two more hours later, the zombie finally shrank to a corner and stopped moving.

A researcher walked to a device and checked the numbers showing on the screen, then nodded and said, ”It's safe now.”

After that, the metal boards on the walls rose into the ceiling. A few people in protective suits walked in as they took out syringes and started to take that zombie dominator's blood.

They didn't stop until the zombie's blood filled the three syringes up. As they were done, they quickly moved the zombie back into the freezing chamber, and then chained him back on the shelf.

Before long, a man walked into the research room with the black blood.

Lin Qiao sniffed at the blood and sensed a vibe that was stronger than what she had sensed from that zombie himself. She frowned the moment she smelt the blood, because it gave her a depressing sense of crisis. That was not like a pressure, but more like a depressing feeling caused by the original conflict.

She moved closer to the blood and sensed it carefully. It was indeed repulsive for her.

What surprised her was that the blood actually did not give out the sense of ferocity. She felt that it was pure.

How did that happen? Only some newborn zombies had made her feel that way, because those newborns were foggy-minded, and had barely eaten humans.

Unlike those newborns, the zombie in the freezing chamber was at level-seven already. Besides, he had eaten human hearts during his time here, although those hearts weren't from living human beings.

A zombie's vibe would always turn impure after it tasted humans, and would contain its unique sense of ferocity.

However, Lin Qiao detected nothing from the zombie blood in the research room. That was weird.

She decided to figure out one thing first, then come back to deal with that zombie.

She moved away silently, then stood by the door and waited until those researchers got off work. As they got off work, she followed them out.

She wondered what kind of fuss would she cause if she made that zombie disappear now.

She didn't know if that zombie would be willing to follow her. If he refused to follow her, she would have to kill him, in case those people caught him again and restarted their research in the future.

However, even if she took that zombie away, human beings would still develop other weapons against zombies. They would keep killing zombies until there were none left0 in the world.

Lin Qiao would want to do the same if she were still a human being.

But now, she was a zombie, so she should not think that way! Nevertheless, she could not try to stop it. She might be able to stop it once, but it would be impossible for her to succeed every single time. Human beings weren't dumb. After their plans were ruined once or twice, they would hide away and continue their researches secretly.

Therefore, no one could stop it for good. For that reason, Lin Qiao gave up on trying to ruin the research, but started thinking about how to avoid the future trouble. Most importantly, she needed to keep her zombie nature secret.

She exited the research room and followed behind one of those researchers. That man had a relatively weaker vibe, and was psychologically vulnerable.

She followed him into the canteen in the building and watched him finish dinner, then followed him out of the building. She knew that he didn't need to work late. After dinner, he planned to head straight home.