Mr. Zombies

Gotchas! I've found you (1)

"ti..three minutes?"

I widened my eyes in disbelief.

Oh my god, that's right.

Jason nodded, confirming my question

"Even the higher the deathster's level, it's likely that a shot in the leg won't interfere with his movement anymore"

Ucao Jason, adds to the level of horror we feel.

Whats? Can't stop the movement anymore? Isn't it in other words that deathsters who are already at the highest level are like demons that are difficult to defeat?.

"Crazy! not likely. Then they're invincible dong"

Selena's shoulder drooped. His hand then lifted, cupping his deathly pale face.

Selena's trembling body made me assume that she was crying.

Just now I wanted to hug Selena's body, calm her down, suddenly Jason cut off my movements. She shuffled forward, hugged Selena's body and stroked Selena's head slowly, as if telling Selena that everything would be fine.

While Leah and I who suddenly turned into a mosquito repellent can only look at each other, pat each other on the shoulder and hug to strengthen. Hiks, sad to be single for life. Even up to the zombie attack I have not had a date experience though, fate.

"But at least now we can relax a bit. You have to move quickly to the nearest town. Asumsiku, the deathster we just met is still a lower level deathster. So while he hasn't been able to level up by eating the brain nuclei of other deathsters, we need to get out of this forest"

Jason said with his hands still stroking Selena's hair. His face suddenly turned cold with eyes glaring far away

"Ear immediately avoid deathster or immediately eaten by deathster"

It's cold next, making my hair fall out.

***

The Christoff Research Center

A middle-aged man was seen sipping warm tea in front of him. His legs occasionally moved, with a slow rhythm and then grew faster, as if impatiently waiting for something.

Anyone who sees the man will surely acknowledge the charisma he has. A face that looks like someone who smiles even when they are silent. The corner of the eye fell with the wide eyeball, giving a plain impression on his face.

Everyone in this city admired him. Even science students who often invite him to campus seminar events always express their interest and admiration to him. Not to mention his high social spirit, almost the entire orphanage in this city had him as his donor.

The man sipped his warm tea again. His leg movements grew impatient before finally stopping along with the sound of objects breaking into pieces.

The man slammed the glass he had in his hand, looking flat at the glass that had already been smashed to pieces. He then turned his gaze towards a little child who was getting inching into a corner, full of fear. It was as if the middle-aged man was a monster in his eyes.

The man let out a heavy sigh, then revealed the smile he used to put on his face. A friendly smile calms down, one of his hallmarks.

"Stop Theo, you're scaring A2"

Said a man who had just entered the room. Looking at the middle-aged man who was now crouching in front of the little boy.

Thedore, the man's name is Theodore Moore. And who called him just now was Deodorus Axelsen, a close friend who had accompanied Theo even before the research center was established.

Theo did not comment on Deodorus' words, not one bit intend to rise and stay away from the child named A2. He looked back at A2 fixedly, raising his chin for a while before finally forcefully striking A2's body, making his head hit the floor.

"How far has object number 13 been searched?"

Deo did not answer. He poured tea in the clean glass available at the table, then sat down and sipped tea. Earl Grey, as always, this tea is their favorite.

"How far has object number 13 been searched?"

Theo repeated his question, this time with great emphasis.

His face was still smiling, but anyone would shudder in horror at the sight of that smile. Deo played the glass in front of him for a moment, turning his fingers at the mouth of the glass, not directly answering Theo's question.

Deo's seemingly indifferent attitude made Theo back in wrath.

"*******! Report it to me!"

His command while cursing, made Deo even louder laugh.

There was nothing more pleasant for Deo than seeing a smile mask on Theo's face. This friendly and loving looking man, who would have thought it turned out to be someone cruel. Someone who is willing to sacrifice any life to earn money.

"Damn it!"

Just as Theo was about to rise from his position and beat Deo, Deo immediately raised his hand, a sign of surrender

"Of course Theo, too rash can kill a cat. You know there's a saying that looks like that?"

He asked with an expression 'well, I give up'.

Theo only snorted, he again confirmed his sitting position, and again a smile spread on his face.

"So, how far has object number 13 been?"

Ask again, this time with the gentle tone she used to use everyday.

Deo tried to hold back his laughter, let the masked man reappear. Deo sipped some tea before finally answering

"Nil, there's no info"

Answer's calm.

In contrast to Deo's calm expression, Theo's face stiffened. Just about his fake smile faded away and displayed a face full of terrible anger of his.

"What have you done that you can't find him?"

Deo shrugged his shoulders

"Come Theo. We've been looking for it for 18 years and the results are still nil"

Deo paused his sentence. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room painted gray, typical of Theo's favorite color.

"Isn't it time we acknowledged Caylon's greatness that could hide his son without us being able to find him?"

Deo recalled the energetic young man who was so excited when he joined Christoff's research center. His handsome face, his brain intelligence, became a breath of fresh air in itself for this research center.

It didn't take long, they made a man named Caylon Ford an icon of Christoff's research center. Making Caylon as a attractor of workers or the community to buy their genetically modified products.

The idealist Caylon was very happy. Her dream when the student finally achieved. He can be a useful researcher and known to many people.

Eventually, an incident changed Caylon. The perfect man fell in love with one of the security guards of this research center. A girl named Thea. Initially the research center disagreed with Caylon's plans to marry Thea. The girl has long been targeted by the research center to be the object of fetal-related research.