Chapter 380 - 379: Victims Behind the Holographic Reality Show, Part 32
When the officials came to collect the serum and data, they looked at Xie Fuguang several times. He seemed impatient to talk to them and arranged for people from the lab and a robot called Idiot No. 2 to handle all the negotiations.
Fortunately, there were no issues during the negotiations. After testing, the serum did work, which delighted them.
Before leaving, they wanted to invite Xie Fuguang to join them.
Xie Fuguang said very seriously, "No, I’m going to fall in love, I have a girlfriend."
He had checked online and found that if he was always engrossed in experiments and ignored people, it would be easy not to have a girlfriend.
He wanted a girlfriend.
The officials were silent. You can still fall in love while continuing to work.
"If you have any problems, just call, and I’ll bring him over," Ah Chen said.
This world’s Fu You was somewhat different, someone not very good at socializing or living.
No wonder he needed a few idiot robots around him.
The officials smiled, reassured. It’s good for such a talent to have a girlfriend; at least he listens and has someone to help communicate.
Fortunately, the other researchers in the lab were willing to go back with them. They heard that they had their place but were willing to cooperate for now, which was fine.
After everyone left, only Ah Chen and Xie Fuguang remained, along with zombies in another room.
Xie Fuguang remembered this and said to Ah Chen, "Let’s let them go first."
He took the serum and went with Ah Chen to that room, applying the serum to those zombies. Before long, all the zombies returned to human form.
Seeing Xie Fuguang standing in front of them, a few shed tears of emotion. After regaining consciousness, they remembered what happened in between. It was Xie Fuguang who had arranged for robots to bring them here after turning into zombies.
Xie Fuguang shouted, "Idiot No. 3, come over."
Robot Idiot No. 3 came out, "Boss, any orders?"
"Take them back, tell them about the situation outside, your task is to take care of them."
"Okay, boss."
The Xie Family members, teary-eyed with emotion, were stunned. Were they sent off just like that? Truly Xie Fuguang.
If he hadn’t persisted in these years, they would have thought he didn’t care about them.
Actually, he just couldn’t express himself; he must care about them inside!
Forgive him.
It’s been more than twenty years; they should be used to it.
"I’ve already ordered flowers online and had a robot pick them up," Xie Fuguang said to Ah Chen. It’s dangerous now, and the seller doesn’t deliver anymore, so they have to pick them themselves for fear of mutated flowers. But he wasn’t afraid; he sent robots with the serum, and if any mutation occurred, a spray of the serum would suffice. "I heard you have to give flowers when in love."
The Xie Family, who had just comforted themselves, fell silent. You say he doesn’t know how to express, yet he knows to give flowers to girls, but could he not distinguish like this in front of them?
No, he was still the same Xie Fuguang who didn’t understand worldly affairs, or he wouldn’t have done this in front of them.
Forgive him!
What if they don’t forgive? At least he managed to find a girlfriend.
They knew how extraordinary this girl named Bei Chen was, as they had their memories during the zombie period after all.
Her presence here was Xie Fuguang’s luck and his blessing.
Otherwise, he would be stuck in the lab forever, unable to experience anything else.
He wouldn’t have known to give flowers to a girl in love.
Xie Fuguang only had eyes for Ah Chen, just as in the past, all his focus was on the experiments.
The Xie Family smiled helplessly and nodded to Ah Chen, leaving with Idiot No. 3. They lived nearby, not far from Xie Fuguang’s villa.
Well, probably not far?
They understood the merging of the two worlds, which Idiot No. 3 was telling them about.
Indeed, not far, but much further than before. Fortunately, all in the same villa area.
Half an hour later, there was a commotion outside.
Then a line of robots went out, and Ah Chen counted, eight of them.
The robots quickly returned, each holding a bouquet of flowers, all different.
"Flowers," Xie Fuguang said to Ah Chen, "for you."
The eight robots surrounded Ah Chen, making her laugh. She said, "I like them very much."
"Everyday!" Xie Fuguang said, "You like them, every day you’ll have them."
He had bought seeds, and soon the villa would be full of flowers. He would also cultivate the most beautiful flowers in the lab and give them to her!
Give the most beautiful ones to her!
Speaking of it, the officials took the serum and data and conducted a series of tests to confirm that there were really no issues. They then began mass-producing the serum. Once the serum was produced, they first restored zombies to humans and then arranged for people to spray the serum everywhere. Eliminating the virus and changing those ferocious mutated creatures.
One by one, zombies returned to being human, not all in complete form. When they attacked humans, inevitably they were attacked, resulting in missing limbs or disfigurements.
The restorative serum would only help them regain their human consciousness and appearance, unable to repair skin or regrow limbs.
After turning into zombies, in fact, their body strength increased, and normal attacks couldn’t really harm them critically.
Wen Chulin woke up from that haze, looking at the dense crowd around. It was an unfamiliar environment. Next to him was a person dressed as a nurse, staring at him.
Was the previous one also the Virtual World?
Where was he now?
Why were there so many people?
The people here were all dressed in rags, some barely clothed, even some who were chained.
Had he joined some scam gang?
So, was he still in the Virtual World?
"Are you okay? Do you remember who you are, where your home is? Do you remember your family’s phone numbers? If there’s no problem, you can leave. Will your family come to pick you up, or will you go home yourself? Your injuries have healed, but if there are any discomforts later, remember to go to the hospital for a check-up," the nurse advised.
Wen Chulin was dazed, what did this mean?
Wounds, what wounds?
Then some memories returned, he remembered what happened when he turned into a zombie.
He got infected, turned into a zombie, and his roommate couldn’t bear to kill him, so they tied him up and drove him out of the dorm.
After that, he wandered outside, and a certain place was damaged by mutated creatures. He stepped in the wrong place and fell, breaking his arm. Zombies usually have high body strength; such height shouldn’t have broken his arm. But he was unlucky, there was an iron piece below, stuck into the ground upright. His arm, rather than being broken, was cut off on it.
Wen Chulin turned to look at his right hand’s position, and sure enough, only a short segment of his arm remained.
If he were any more unlucky, his head might have been cut off too.
Was he disabled?
No, he was still in the Virtual World.
He must be in the Virtual World.
Clear up, wake up, wake up quickly, Wen Chulin used his left hand to frantically hit his head.
A nurse’s voice came to his ear: "There’s one here that hasn’t recovered; it might need more treatment due to deep viral erosion!"
No, he wasn’t sick.
His mind was clear.
It was all just the Virtual World now, and he needed to wake up. When he got out, he would never participate in such boring shows again.
