End Of The World: Obtain Population Revitalization System

He Mengyao lowered his head, motionless, his eyes blank, as if he had not heard Zhong Ziwang's words at all.

Zhong Ziwang stepped forward and roughly pulled He Mengyao's right hand, completely ignoring the exclamations of the bridesmaids.

Taking a closer look, there was an imperceptible scratch on the tip of the slender, white middle finger that was less than one centimeter long.

When Zhong Ziwang was rescuing people just now, he saw He Mengyao's hand passing through the zombie's open bloody mouth, and it seemed that it was in contact with the tiger's fangs.

"She's infected."

Hearing this, Su Zixue hurriedly pulled He Mengyao's hand back, and the three bridesmaids all put their heads up to inspect it carefully.

He Mengyao sat on the ground the whole time, with his eyebrows lowered and no reaction. It seemed that the things that needed to be verified had nothing to do with him.

"There's no wound! I can't even see it. It's just a scratch at most, and the skin is not broken. How could it be infected?"

Gu Xiaoling explained anxiously to Mengyao.

"Besides, you see that Mengyao is fine at all. You don't look like you are infected! Don't be so nervous. I think you are..."

"Xiao Ling"

Gao Minqing looked at He Mengyao's fingers and stopped Gu Xiaoling's words with a trembling voice.

Following Gao Minqing's gaze, the area around the wound on He Mengyao's right middle finger had begun to turn white. Although the finger itself is very white, there is still a difference between white and white. The current white is obviously not the original skin color.

The white area was still expanding, with capillaries faintly appearing on it, and at the same time, the middle finger began to tremble uncontrollably.

Gu Xiaoling covered her mouth with her hands, unwilling to believe the scene in front of her.

Su Zixue gritted her teeth and looked at the changes that had taken place, the flesh on her face trembling slightly.

Gao Minqing held He Mengyao's left hand tightly, tears already beginning to roll in his eyes.

what to do? what to do? what to do?

These three words echoed in the minds of everyone present.

Zhong Ziwang's mind was also running rapidly but in confusion:

Many zombie dramas feature timely amputation to save lives, but is this really possible in reality?

Also, even if it is possible, how much should the cutoff be? On the surface, there is only a change on one finger, but the virus may have spread to a large area.

No, I don’t even have a knife. Amputation requires a sharp knife. Even if I run to the kitchen to find a kitchen knife now, it will take time to go back and forth. By then, the virus will have spread from the limbs to the torso.

No, this method won't work. Damn it, I need to think about it again...

correct! I can provide immunity to people who meet the conditions. If people who have been infected are vaccinated before they are completely zombified, can they eliminate the virus and recover?

After thinking of this, Zhong Ziwang hurriedly asked the system for verification.

"This plan is feasible, but the host is reminded again: all actions must be based on the wishes of the person concerned under rational consideration. The system will never allow the host to have any behavior that undermines civilization."

Zhong Ziwang knew that He Mengyao would never agree, so he asked the system again, hoping to get accommodation:

"But this is a special situation, and human life comes first. Can we be accommodating in emergency rescue situations?"

"The system will never allow the host to do anything that undermines civilization. A population without civilization is meaningless!"

hateful! Then we can only advise He Mengyao to put his own life first!

Zhong Ziwang immediately started making preliminary preparations for vaccination.

"Ah! Zhong Ziwang, what are you going to do?!"

Zhong Ziwang did not stop the preparations at hand, and quickly expressed his method in concise but clear language.

After listening, He Mengyao, who had been motionless like a puppet the whole time, stood up in fear and stayed away from Zhong Ziwang. His hands were crossed in front of his chest, his eyes were frightened, and he kept shaking his head.

The three best friends stood aside and said nothing. They wanted to persuade her, but they didn't know how to speak.

Zhong Ziwang stepped forward: "Mengyao, being able to survive is the most important thing. I hope you can understand."

He Mengyao could no longer stand still, and said with a little relief:

"No, my family is gone. If I turn into a zombie now, I can still be by their side, which is actually quite good."

"But you still have us! We agreed that we would become four old ladies together!"

"Yes, we will dance together in the square then, don't break your promise!"

"Mengyao, even if I am begging you, please agree."

Su Zixue, Gu Xiaoling, and Gao Minqing couldn't help it at this time, and began to persuade He Mengyao.

A trace of hesitation flashed in He Mengyao's eyes, but he still firmly refused.

Now she has sat down on the coffee table. The spasms all over her body have become obvious, including the muscles in her throat. Her speech function has begun to be hampered:

"No, even if I die, I will keep my innocence. I...I love my husband. I am a...good wife...wife."

Su Zixue yelled: "Yes, in addition to us, you also have Ye Chen! He is probably still alive now. Have you ever thought about how painful it would be if he knew you turned into a zombie?!"

Su Zixue lay on the coffee table, her convulsions became more severe, and she stared at the ceiling without speaking. It could be seen that Su Zixue's words had a great impact on her.

There seems to be something going on, but time is running out, and I don’t know if it’s too late. Zhong Ziwang quickly lay down on He Mengyao, making all preparations and having the arrow on the string.

Zhong Ziwang put his face a few centimeters in front of He Mengyao and shouted anxiously:

"Madam! You don't want to never see your husband again, right?!!!"

This sentence became the straw that broke the camel's back.

Yes, if I die now, I will never have the chance to see my beloved big boy again. I really want to see him again and tell him how much I love him.

However, the words "I agree" can no longer be said. The spasm in the throat results in only the sound "uh, uh, uh" coming out.

System: "Congratulations to the host, you have gained another partner."

Zhong Ziwang was overjoyed: It’s done! ! !