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Autumn left and winter came. Soon, the first snow of this winter arrived. The falling snowflakes decorated the base into a silver world. In this first snow, the news of the successful development of antibodies to the virus came from Gu Ziyan's laboratory.

This also indicated that the crisis of doomsday was about to end.

The news quickly spread throughout W City and quickly spread to the outside world. The base was even more jubilant. Many people were so happy that they cried. Their joy came from the bottom of their hearts. Perhaps since doomsday, this was the first time they showed such a relieved smile.

Su Yang stood at a high place and looked at this scene. He couldn't help but sigh.

They were so happy because they didn't want to become zombies. Because if they became zombies, they would completely lose themselves and become another kind of existence that they extremely hated.

But he didn't have a choice. From the moment he opened his eyes, he was already a different kind in these people's eyes.

Although his identity was well hidden under Gu Ziyan's protection, the truth would be revealed one day. Just like how they carefully hid everywhere, Gu Xuan's people still tracked them down.

Su Yang had been a research subject in the Northwest Base's laboratory for several months. During those months, countless images and even data were left, proving that he wasn't a human, but a mutated high-level zombie. Those evidence were his crimes, and his existence was the original sin.

He reached out his hand to catch a snowflake. The pure white crystal petals gradually melted in his palm, leaving a slight chill.

Suddenly, a jacket was put on his shoulder. The man hugged him from behind and said, "Be careful not to catch a cold."

Su Yang felt sullen and said in a huff, "I won't catch a cold … I'm a zombie, so I won't catch a cold."

Gu Ziyan suddenly felt a stab of pain in his heart. He wrapped the snow-stained hand in his wide palm and said in a deep voice, "Even if you're a zombie, you're a treasure that I've raised in the palm of my hand. If you're cold or hot, I'll feel distressed."

This man's eyes were particularly focused when he was talking about love. His usual lazy demeanor was restrained, as if no matter what happened in the outside world, it was safe to be by his side. Su Yang couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

He calmed himself down and deliberately found fault with her. "You're worried about me, yet you always torment me."

This was clearly an unreasonable statement. Gu Ziyan couldn't help laughing. He kissed along the little zombie's temples and said in a low and pleasant voice, "That's not torture. It's another way of loving. Don't you like it very much? Last night, you even took the initiative to sit on my lap …"

Su Yang quickly turned around and covered his mouth to prevent him from saying such embarrassing words. He glared at him, and Gu Ziyan quickly shut his mouth, not daring to really make him angry.

After a while, this little thing went into his arms again. It was like an instinct. When he felt uneasy, he would hide in the man's arms. Listening to his strong heartbeat, there were only the two of them left in the whole world. Racial differences, zombie identity, all of it no longer existed.

= = =

Due to the success of the virus antibody research, the already famous Yan Xia Base was once again listed as a key target by all the powerful forces in China.

This group, which occupied all the zombies in the South, had a group with a red flame icon. They had always been feared by other forces because their strength was so tyrannical that it was difficult to match. Especially their boss, who had never shown his true face, was said to be able to instantly destroy an A-grade defense coefficient base.

Although Yan Xia Base had only been established for a short period of half a year, they currently couldn't find a match in the South. Moreover, their style of doing things was arrogant and perverse, and they weren't friendly to outsiders. Virus antibodies were held by such a group, which was obviously not what everyone wanted to see.

They couldn't beat them, but they also wanted to obtain virus antibodies, so they could only think of other ways.

In the end, these forces found the Northwest Base. Although Yan Xia Base was currently in the limelight, in terms of qualifications, the Northwest Base led by Gu Xuan had a better foundation.

When Gu Xuan learned of their intentions, he didn't refuse. He said a few beautiful words and agreed to take the lead. It could be said that both the host and the guest were happy.

The reason he agreed so readily was very simple. The person who could develop the antibodies must be his younger brother. In that case, Gu Ziyan and the Zombie King were both in Yan Xia Base.

After half a year, he finally realized that the truth of Yan Xia Base was so simple. He actually didn't discover it until now.

Gu Ziyan's initial intention to develop the virus antibody was very simple. Firstly, it could save humanity. Secondly, this thing was very interesting and challenging, so he didn't have any intention of hiding it.

The reason why he didn't announce the configuration method was because he wanted to leave some bargaining chips for himself.

Gu Ziyan was not in a hurry. He didn't delay at all with his precious little zombie at night. He didn't let himself be wronged.

The man lying on top of him was even more passionate than usual. Su Yang said in a trembling voice, "You, why are you …"

Gu Ziyan leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Gu Xuan will be coming to W City soon. We haven't seen each other for half a year. Do you miss him?"

Su Yang reached out and hugged his neck, "Gu Xuan … Who … is that …"

In all honesty, he swore that he really had forgotten who Gu Xuan was. He didn't even remember who he was when he mentioned other men when they were doing this kind of thing, let alone other people. However, Gu Ziyan revealed a meaningful smile. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Yang urged him to continue in a low voice. Gu Ziyan was pleased by his reaction and touched his moist and soft lips.

The special feelings this little zombie had for Gu Xuan were still vivid in his mind. Even though it had been a long time and this little guy had completely become his, whenever he thought of that nostalgic look in his eyes, he would still feel a stab of pain.