Chapter 112: Transformed into a slow little zombie in the apocalypse 12

Rong Jin couldn’t set the alarm clock without a mobile phone, so he was woken up at 0517 in the morning.

[Aren’t you looking for a job today? Go there early, it's hard to find if you're late. ]

Rong Jin put on his clothes and said, "Yes, thank you Qiqi for reminding me."

Lin Yi had already gotten up and left. Rong Jin got out of bed and put on his shoes to wash up. After packing, he took his base card and went to Building 7 to pick up today's work.

Ordinary people's tasks are basically at the base, which is very safe, but accordingly, the points will be less.

The mission hall for ordinary people is in Building 7, which is some distance away from the building where they stay.

It took Rong Jin twenty minutes to reach Building 7. There were many people there and they had to queue up to maintain order.

Everyone's mission is random. Rong Jin waited in the mission hall for another ten minutes before receiving his mission.

"Cleaning the sanitation of Building 1?"

What is Building 1 for?

Rong Jin didn't take the map, so he couldn't remember.

0517 said: [Where the base manager is, go there and have a look. 】

"Oh~"

Building No. 7 is closer to Building No. 1. It took Rong Jin three minutes to walk to the door of Building No. 1 and enter with the mission card in hand.

"Are you here to clean the house today?"

Rong Jin turned around and saw Xing Mo.

He answered the other party's words slowly: "Yeah, it's me."

Xing Mo stared at Rong Jin's face for a moment and said, "Let's go, you go to the fourth floor to clean. If you can't finish cleaning in the morning, you will continue cleaning in the afternoon."

Rong Now I followed Xing Mo and walked to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is the conference room. There was a meeting last night. There was no one at this time and it was not too dirty.

Rong Jin took the broom placed in the corner and bent over to clean it carefully.

The curtains in the conference room were drawn and the light was very dark. Rong Jin could not see anything clearly and accidentally touched the corner of the table.

"Hiss."

Xing Mo heard his voice and quickly came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Jin's eyes were filled with mist, and he couldn't answer Xing Mo because of the pain.

Xing Mo saw this and helped him sit on the chair. Seeing Rong Jin crying silently, his heart felt heavy.

"Rong Jin, how are you?"

Rong Jin sobbed slightly, and when the pain dissipated a little, he said, "It's okay, I hit the table. It's too dark here."

"Dark?" Xing Mo frowned in confusion.

The curtains in the conference room were drawn, but they only blocked out 70% of the light. The conference room was not that dark, not to mention that the door was open, so how could you not see clearly.

Xing Mo put his hand in front of Rong Jin's eyes and shook it. Rong Jin bit his lip without blinking, as if he didn't see it at all.

So strange.

Xing Mo couldn't help but think too much.

How could humans not be able to see clearly this light, except... zombies.

Zombies' eyesight is notoriously poor, and they can find humans in slightly darker areas through their sense of smell.

The boy is a zombie?

Xing Mo rejected the idea.

After all, the boy is so beautiful and has self-awareness, how could he be a zombie?

Maybe it's because of bad eyesight.

Rong Jin didn't know that he was repeatedly on the verge of falling off his horse. He covered the part he touched and said to 0517: "Qiqi, it hurts so much. It's so dark around me."

Rong Jin didn't like the dark environment.

0517: [You are a zombie. You can’t see anything clearly in dark places, you can only see the same kind. ]

"Ah?" Before Rong Jin could think too much, Xing Mo lifted up his pants and saw bruises on the skin he touched, which was particularly dazzling against the white snow.

"Wait a moment, I'm going to find the medical kit."

Xing Mo walked out of the conference room without looking back.

After Xing Mo left, Rong Jin became even more uneasy in the invisible environment. He could only reduce his inner fear by talking to 0517.

"Thump thump thump—"

Xing Mo left without closing the door, and the sound of footsteps coming from nowhere added a touch of terror to the quiet atmosphere.

"Qiqi, are there people or ghosts outside?" Rong Jin thought of what ghost Qi Wuxi was talking about.

Although he already knew that those sounds were made by Qi Wuxi controlling the vines, he was still a little panicked.

0517 Concise and concise words: [People. ]

Hearing that the person outside was someone, Rong Jin was not so panicked, and sat on a chair waiting for the protagonist to come to him.

The door of the conference room is wide open, and Rong Jin is sitting facing the door of the conference room. Anyone who comes over can easily see this beautiful young man.

Wen Zhimin paused and stared at Rong Jin.

When did such a beautiful little boy come to the base?

Wen Zhimin didn't think he was a face-control person before, but after seeing the boy, his heart beat faster uncontrollably.

Wen Zhimin hated the feeling of not being in control, but at this moment he couldn't think of hurting the boy.

He took a deep breath, changed direction, and walked towards Rong Jin.

Walking into the conference room, Wen Zhimin closed the door and looked into the young man's distracted purple eyes.

blind?

Can a blind man survive for a year in the apocalypse? The answer is impossible.

The young man is so beautiful, he must be protected by someone.

The person who can sit here and protect him is definitely the base manager.

But Wen Zhimin, as the leader of the base, didn't know anything about it.

Tsk, you really know how to hide.

He lightly touched the boy's face, and the boy quickly shrank into his shell like a snail. Unfortunately, the shell that protected him from wind and rain was no longer there.

"Who are you?"

Wen Zhimin laughed: "Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking others for their identity?"

"Oh, yes," Rong Jin said obediently, "My name is Yun Rongjin, and I come to clean the conference room. "

No, Rong Jin frowned and thought, why did he tell this stranger his identity? It was obviously him who broke in and touched her.

Rong Jin covered his face in displeasure: "Go away and don't disturb me cleaning."

Wen Zhimin was so cute that he deliberately poked Rong Jin in the face several times, "Cleaning? I don't believe it, are you? Sneaking in?"

Rong Jin never allowed anyone to question him and said angrily: "No! My mission is stuck here. If you don't believe it, look at it."

Wen Zhimin has good eyesight and can see the mission clearly without taking it . words on the card.

He realized that he had misunderstood, so he said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

The other party apologized, and Rong Jin felt much better: "Okay, okay, I forgive you."

Wen Zhimin bent down and looked directly at Rong Jin. , and found that the other party seemed to not see him, and was looking at the wall.

"You can't see?"

Rong Jin said: "No, I can see, but I can't see clearly in the dark. My eyes were injured before."

Wen Zhimin did not have any doubts about his words, so he asked again: "Aren't you here to clean the house? Why are you here? Sit down."

"You talk a lot," Rong Jin sighed and pointed at his leg, "I touched my leg and it hurt. I didn't mean to be lazy."

Wen Zhimin had been staring into the other person's eyes. Didn't notice the marks on his legs.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, it hurts." It was the first time Rong Jin met someone stupider than himself.

Wen Zhimin raised his hand and said, "I'll help you treat it."

A minute later, Rong Jin touched his injured area and opened his eyes wide: "It really doesn't hurt anymore, it's amazing."

Wen Zhimin smiled and thought When he spoke again, Xing Mo opened the door and looked at him coldly.

"Wen Zhimin, what are you doing?"