The swaying black tentacles, like aquatic plants drifting in the water, quietly rejuvenated under Chen Ziqing's back skin.

"Is this a virus-derived living thing?" Chen Ziqing said to himself in surprise.

He thought he had completely merged with the virus, but he never thought that the virus would actually grow quietly in his body.

This kind of growth will not be a good thing!

When the tentacles become full of vitality, it is very likely to break out of the body. Can he still survive?

"Are all the meat buns I ate for breakfast absorbed by the black tentacles, and I am just their eating tools?" Chen Ziqing turned on the shower and let the hot water pour it on the top of his head.

In nature, there is no precedent for the host to defeat the parasite. The black tentacles are like parasites in the snail body, and they are just nutritional providers.

This sudden sense of crisis made Chen Ziqing unable to take a bath physically and mentally.

After a little rinsing, he picked up the off-putting clothes. He wanted to put them on, but found that the clothes were dirty and his pants were torn, so he obviously couldn't wear them anymore.

Chen Ziqing had to open the bathroom door and wanted to seek help from the school beauty, but unexpectedly saw a new set of clothes falling at the door - a black sportswear.

"What the school beauty gave it to me?" Chen Ziqing was a little relieved, and was slightly moved by the school beauty's actions.

After putting on his clothes and walking to the hall, Chen Ziqing saw the school beauty zombie sitting straight on the sofa, focusing on the large LCD TV hanging on the wall.

At this moment, the screen is playing the latest epidemic situation.

A sweet-looking reporter faced the photography lens and said clearly and fluently: "Since the large-scale epidemic broke out at Xihua University, our city has also found virus carriers in other districts. Fortunately, it was discovered in time. No reports of casualties have been received yet."

"I would like to remind the general public that during the outbreak, please stay at home and try not to go out."

Chen Ziqing sat on the sofa and looked at the silver screen, but the place he was paying attention to was not the sweet-looking urban reporter, but the scrolling bones at the bottom of the screen.

Not long after, Chen Ziqing's gaze suddenly froze, because the word Xue Ying appeared in the column of the remains.

Xue Ying, citizen ID number: 58963***

It's his mother!

Chen Ziqing's tears couldn't help but flow out of his eyes.

The mother was cremated and her corpse was waiting to be claimed. As a son, Chen Ziqing had no reason not to go.

When the school beauties saw him crying, they couldn't help but be stunned. They looked puzzled and looked so confused. Why did a big man cry?

The school beauty zombie looked along Chen Ziqing's gaze and saw the remains of the bones at the bottom of the screen. She immediately understood the reason why the man in front of her was crying.

Stand up, the school beauty zombie walked towards her bedroom.

Chen Ziqing also got up and went to the bathroom.

Chen Ziqing, who put on the cloak of death and armed with two Nepalese sabers and pistols, was blocked in the aisle by the school beauties zombies as soon as he left the bathroom door.

The school beauty zombie spread her hands, and the palm of her hand was a car key, the logo on the key, BMW.

"What do you mean, I'll drive there?" Chen Ziqing confirmed with inexplicable emotion.

The school beauty zombie nodded immediately.

Chen Ziqing picked up the car keys in the palm of the school beauty's zombie, nodded gratefully, and headed straight to the underground garage of the villa.

In the garage, Chen Ziqing saw the school beauty's zombie's beloved car, BMW mini.

Open the navigation, Chen Ziqing enters the location of the crematorium in the west of the city and starts the engine.

Affected by the virus epidemic at Xihua University, pedestrians and vehicles on the streets have dropped by half. The road to the crematorium was unobstructed. One and a half hours later, Chen Ziqing's BMW mini car was parked in the temporary remnants of the crematorium and claimed the parking lot.

The hand that opens the car door is solemn, and the step that takes the car door is solemn, and even the air you breathe becomes solemn.

With a serious mood, Chen Ziqing came to a black cloth urn under the leadership of the staff.

"This is Xue Ying, that is, the remains of your mother." As soon as the staff finished speaking, they heard a thud. Chen Ziqing knelt down on the spot, tears streaming down.

"Mom, Ziqing is here to pick you up home." Chen Ziqing's crying cry was tear-jerking.

The staff waiting on the side were inevitably infected by emotions and their eyes became wet for no reason.

There are so many tragic events she has seen today. I don’t know how many times she has cried with her?

"You are so sad and follow the changes. Although your mother is not here, you must live well, which is also considered to be a living for your mother." Seeing Chen Ziqing crying heartbrokenly, the staff kindly comforted him: "Take your mother to the place she wants to go the most. This is the relic in front of your mother. Now I will give it to you."

It was a gold ring. Since Chen Ziqing could remember, he had seen his mother wearing it. His mother often said in his ear that wearing a ring, the man who puts the house aside will come back sooner or later.

But now, my mother is gone, and the man has never come back.

Chen Ziqing didn't care whether the man had gone home or not. He only cared about his mother's safety and health, but...

After a long period of pain, Chen Ziqing took the ring, thanked the staff sincerely, got up and picked up his mother's remains.

"Mom, let's go home."

When there were still ten steps away from the mini car, a staff member with a cross badge ran straight towards Chen Ziqing.

"Mr. Chen Ziqing, right?" the staff member asked first. Seeing Chen Ziqing nodding sadly, he took out a cell phone and said, "This is your phone number."

"My phone call, the police called me?" Chen Ziqing subconsciously thought of this possibility, because now, except for the police looking for him, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

What you should face must always be faced. Chen Ziqing carefully put down his mother's urn, took his cell phone, and said, "Hello, comrade police."

"Hello, Chen Ziqing, I finally found you."

The other party's voice was strangely deep, and it was a bit of fatigue mixed in the depth.

"Comrade Police, I really didn't kill anyone. I killed zombies." Chen Ziqing didn't want to explain, but for some reason, he explained.

"Well, why did you kill her?" the other party asked.

"Because she will become a zombie, I killed her." Chen Ziqing wanted to hang up the phone.

"What are you?" This question made Chen Ziqing stand still, and the other party obviously knew his changes.

"I said I am a human being, what do you think?" Chen Ziqing was silent for a long time before he mustered up the courage to answer.

"It's good if you are a human being. This mobile phone will be your mobile phone number in the future. I will contact you at any time." This time, the other party used an undeniable tone.

Chen Ziqing couldn't help but ask again: "Who are you?" His tone also became disdainful, as if he was saying, why should I listen to you?

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the general manager of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, Long Jianqi." The other party seemed to automatically filter out the disdain in Chen Ziqing's tone.

"Why should I listen to you?" Chen Ziqing seemed impatient.
Chapter completed!