Doomsday Drug Slave

Chapter 2 Out of danger

"Yang Fan~Yang Fan~" Yang Fan seemed to be wandering in a huge fog, and the calls of his father and mother vaguely echoed in his ears.

Yang Fan has admired his father very much since he was a child, because his father is so burly, yet so kind, and he feels safe around his father.

I remember one time, when the father and son were walking downstairs and chatting animatedly, a crazy stray dog ​​suddenly rushed out from the corner and pounced on little Yang Fan.

Little Yang Fan was so frightened that he couldn't move. At this critical moment, Yang Fan's father moved from his side to little Yang Fan without any hesitation, and hugged him desperately. The crazy big wolf dog saw

He quickly changed his target, opened his big mouth and bit his father's left arm hard. Dad calmly threw the big wolf dog to the ground with a flick of his left arm, and then kicked it away.

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The wolfdog did not get up immediately after landing. Instead, it lay on the ground for a while and then got up from the ground. It felt that this person was not easy to mess with, so it gave up attacking again and turned around and ran away in despair. At this time,

Dad ignored the wound on his left arm and gently touched little Yang Fan's head with his right hand. He also said softly to him: "You are scared, don't be afraid. You will be fine as long as Dad is here." After that, Dad said

He also smiled slightly at little Yang Fan.

From then on, Yang Fan made up his mind to be a good man like his father who could protect his family.

Yang Fan's mother cared for Yang Fan better than his father. Needless to say, this made Yang Fan's memory very deep.

At this time, Yang Fan was very confused and said to himself: "Isn't I injecting C3 medicine in a room? Why am I here?"

Did I die? Go to heaven? Are my father and mother calling me?

Yang Fan followed his parents' calls and groped forward, slowly approaching the place where the sound came from step by step.

Yang Fan was very happy because he found that he could vaguely see the nostalgic figures of his parents. At this time, scenes of warm scenes between him and his parents kept reappearing in his mind, and hot tears rolled back and forth in his eyes.

, at this time, Yang Fan could not help shouting while running: "Mom, Dad, are you okay? My son is here to find you."

And when Yang Fan got very close to his "parents", he finally saw the detailed expressions on his parents' faces. He found that their eyes were blood red, and blood was oozing from the corners of their eyes and nostrils, and their bloody mouths were open as if they were trying to eat people.

Two pairs of withered hands, with bones even exposed in some places, grabbed Yang Fan's body tightly, making him unable to escape. Then they opened their bloody mouths and bit Yang Fan's neck fiercely.

He went down. The sound of veins being torn and broken rang in his ears, and a fountain of blood spurted out from the place where the scream was heard. Yang Fan shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mom, dad, don't want it!"

Just when Yang Fan thought that his life was about to end in such a sad and fearful way, Yang Fan suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. He suddenly collapsed from the floor of the small room, still shouting: "No."

At this time, the foreign man smoking two or three meters away looked at Yang Fan and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are not dead, are you successful?"

Yang Fan still didn't come back to his senses and murmured to himself: "Mom and Dad... no... it turns out it was a dream."

The foreign man saw that Yang Fan ignored him at all. He thought Yang Fan was going to transform into a corpse? He quickly threw away the cigarette, clenched the black pistol in his right hand and aimed at Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan finally came to his senses and realized that something was wrong, and said quickly: "Gentleman, please don't be impulsive. If something goes wrong, your only bodyguard will be gone!"

Seeing this, the foreign man breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily: "Little brother, you scared me first. I thought you failed. Look, my last and most precious cigarette has been wasted.

Do you know you want to compensate me?"

Without even thinking about it, Yang Fan agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll compensate you. What a big deal."

The foreign man looked at Yang Fan and said disdainfully: "Brother, I thought about it, I'm going to deduct half of your bonus, and that's pretty much it."

As soon as Yang Fan heard this, there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart! He thought to himself: Do you need to deduct half of the "bonus that may not be spent in the rest of your life" in your mouth to barely compensate?

Let me go, you are too shady. At this time, Yang Fan's jaw was almost crooked with anger, and he said angrily: "Are you a porcelain person? Why do you want to deduct half of my bonus for cigarettes? Your heart is so black!"

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The foreign man felt very amused when he saw Yang Fan's appearance, and continued to say with a playful smile: "There are less than ten boxes of "Cuban Trinidad Wooden Box Cigars" left in the world. The Chinese name is "Trinidad". When the earth does not change drastically,

It’s already half a million dollars a box.”

Yang Fan had never heard of it at all. He only knew about "precious" cigarettes such as Yuxi, Furong King or Zhonghua. Because he had seen them from other friends when he was a teenager. Whenever Yang Fan wanted to die, he was saved by others.

Yes, it was fucked twice, so we don’t have to worry about it anymore. Who said this foreigner is our savior?

When the foreign man saw that Yang Fan no longer objected and bowed his head in embarrassment, he laughed happily. Ten minutes later, he gasped and said slowly: "Little brother, your expression is really funny! Just now and I

Are you kidding, that cigarette is your Chinese local cigarette, you don’t have to pay for it, hahahaha~~~"

When Yang Fan heard this, he understood. He looked carefully at the remains of the cigarette on the ground and realized that this was not the old man's cigarette that his father smoked when he was young.

Yang Fan suddenly realized and shouted: "How dare you, a foreigner, to fool me."

The foreign man chuckled and asked, "What does it mean to cheat?"

Yang Fan was really helpless. He didn't expect that such a serious gentleman and foreigner would take pleasure in himself. Suddenly, Yang Fan felt his head sink suddenly and his ears were ringing. Unbearable pain came quickly, just like his own brain

It was as painful as an explosion. Yang Fan rolled back and forth on the floor in pain, hugged his head tightly with both hands and shouted: "Bad foreigner, what's going on? It hurts me to death."

At this time, the foreign man said calmly without any surprise: "Little brother, you are so lucky, your surprise is here."

Yang Fan was tortured like this for two hours. He couldn't bear the torture anymore and passed out again.

When Yang Fan woke up, he felt that his body was filled with endless power. His vision and hearing were much better than before. Even the breathing of foreign men two or three meters away from Yang Fan could be heard.

Yang Fan suddenly looked at the foreign man at this time, with murderous intent in his eyes and started to walk towards him step by step. However, the foreign man calmly ignored Yang Fan's murderous intent and looked at him calmly.

Yang Fan originally wanted to scare this bad foreigner, but he didn't expect that foreign men were not afraid at all. When Yang Fan saw that his plan failed, he stopped pretending and returned to his usual self. Then he asked curiously: "I said bad foreigner

Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

Because the foreign man didn't tell Yang Fan his name, Yang Fan didn't care and started calling the foreign man a bad foreigner. The other man didn't get angry and continued to act indifferent. Obviously, he didn't care what Yang Fan called him.

I don't really care.

At this time, the bad foreigner smiled disdainfully and said, "Have you read your Chinese Journey to the West?"

Yang Fan replied stupidly: "Have you seen it? What's wrong?" As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, he felt a splitting headache, and his whole body was shaking with pain. At the same time, Yang Fan understood. It turned out that the person who gave him the unbearable headache was the bad foreigner, and he was Tang Monk.

!

Yang Fan suddenly understood and begged quickly; "Bad foreigner, stop it quickly, I'm going to avenge you (the Northeast's convinced consciousness)."

The bad foreigner was still puzzled, and Yang Fan shouted again: "I will never speak dialect again. I know it is wrong. Stop it now."

The bad foreigner then stopped the electromagnetic wave-induced evolution of Yang Fan. The principle is this, part of the human beings injected with the c3 agent will become zombies, and the other part will evolve (the specific how will be explained in detail later.),

And Yang Fan is obviously the latter. Zombies rely on eating evolved humans to replenish energy and produce further mutations. Evolved humans use electromagnetic wave induction to absorb surrounding energy to activate medicinal properties, absorbing the essence of zombies.

Energy-assisted methods are used to ensure possible re-evolution (the zombie essence here will be explained in detail later.)

So the result is that Yang Fan's evolution is inseparable from evolutionary electromagnetic waves, and regardless of whether the evolutionary upgrade is successful or not, the process will give him a splitting headache. Of course, he doesn't understand at this time, he just knows that the bad foreigner has a hand, and he can easily control it with this.

Live him.

After Yang Fan's head stopped hurting, his eyes changed when he looked at the bad foreigner. He thought to himself, who is he? Why can't I remember him?

At this time, the bad foreigner finally got back to business and said calmly: "You have now evolved into a C3 level medicine slave warrior. All the functions of your body have been greatly improved by 300%. Of course, the ability is the same, hehe."

At the end, the man laughed inexplicably and evilly twice. Then he said: "So you are now qualified to be my bodyguard."

Yang Fan thought about it for a moment and then grasped the key point and asked: "What is a medicine slave warrior?"

The man looked at Yang Fan's confused and solemn face, but did not give him an answer but said perfunctorily: "You are still not strong enough now. It is useless to know too much."

Then he thought about it and said: "There are only two things I can tell you. C3 is not the end, and your body has strengthened and there is no problem. There is no need to worry too much.

Yang Fan looked at the bad foreigner and thought to himself that people are old and treacherous, horses are slippery, and rabbits are old and hard to catch. This bad foreigner is too shrewd. How can I get that answer?

The bad foreigner found that Yang Fan was still thinking about something. He comforted him with a gentle look on his face: "Little brother, you don't have to worry too much, I won't harm you. My daughter is about the same age as you. When you are sleeping,

I felt the same way when I heard you calling your daddy. To be honest with you, I am here to save my daughter this time. As long as you can help me rescue her and take her to a safe place, that's all."

Yang Fan suddenly thought that the bad foreigner must have been injected with c3 medicine, why did he need my help? Isn't he also a medicine slave warrior?

At this time, the bad foreigner also saw Yang Fan's confusion, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you must be thinking that I must also be a C3 warrior. I have successfully evolved, so what else do I want to do with you? I'll tell you now.

, my ability is auxiliary. Although your ability is not yet clear, but seeing that your strength has increased so much, I can be sure that your ability is main combat. So without you, I can't do it alone.

of."

The man pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little excited and couldn't help but think: "God bless you, Yang Fan, you won't know, just when I was about to despair, I met you, do you know? After seeing your wonderful fight

The moment you woke up, I knew that you were definitely my best choice to save my daughter. In fact, the moment you woke up, I knew that (I won the bet)."

Yang Fan's expression was serious and he couldn't help but interject, "Then wouldn't a combat type like me be powerless to resist when I encounter you?"

The bad foreigner chuckled and said: "That's different. I was actually helping you absorb energy just now, and the time was very limited. Also, haven't you noticed that your current condition is much better than before?"

After Yang Fan understood the meaning, he was thinking about something.

The bad foreigner saw that Yang Fan was deep in thought and did not stop Yang Fan. He walked to the dark suitcase, opened the black suitcase, and took out a very delicate cowhide map. The bad foreigner placed the map in front of Yang Fan.

, he pushed Yang Fan's shoulder and said, "I want to go to the underground base of People's Square in City B."

Yang Fan also looked at the map and said silently: "City B is not easy to walk. It has to pass through a river and two towns. It is also sparsely populated and has no supply stations. From time to time, cannibals appear. It is too dangerous!"

The bad foreigner's eyes were fixed on City B on the cowhide map and he gritted his teeth and said: "My daughter is there, I must save her."

At this time, Yang Fan saw a father's persistence and concern for his daughter. Without saying a word, Yang Fan suddenly stood up and said with high spirits: "Okay! Let's go." At this time, the iron door outside was banging again.

There was a sound, Yang Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "I just want to practice with you."

After saying that, he picked up the rusty iron rod with his left hand and walked towards the iron door.

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