Chapter 463： Doomsday Terminator 13 ┃The wicked have their own grind

Zhuang Li, who was standing on the freighter, immediately noticed Bei Ming's abnormality.

He didn't think much about it, he just thought that something was wrong with Bei Ming's heart, so he hurried off the boat, rushed to the man's side, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Is your heart uncomfortable?"

Bei Ming was startled, and quickly adjusted his facial expression, nodding along the way: "For a short while just now, I felt a tingling in my heart."

"Come on board with me to check your body." Zhuang Li pointed to the freighter.

The zombies in the port have been emptied by the people brought by Bei Ming. At the moment, everyone is carrying large boxes under the ship. The boxes are filled with seeds of various plants.

With these seeds, the food production of the Pure Land Base is guaranteed.

Bei Ming's impression of Dr. Zhuang Li is very complicated. On the one hand, he was very resistant to the identity of the other party, and also doubted the purpose of this man to save him; on the other hand, when the other party lightly held his wrist and pulled him up to the freighter, his legs But he followed uncontrollably.

His soul seemed to be split in two. Half are saying that this person is dangerous, you should stay away from him or even get rid of him; the other half sigh gratefully: But he gave you a second life, how can you hurt him?

Bei Ming's brain was completely confused. The hand that was held by Dr. Zhuang was slightly hot, but the hand that was not held was clenched into a fist for a while, and then slowly loosened, struggling repeatedly between attacking and not attacking.

Before he could figure out what to do, the infirmary had already arrived.

Zhuang Li took out a stethoscope and instructed, "Take off your clothes."

Bei Ming took off his clothes subconsciously.

Seeing his sturdy body full of strength and beauty, 7480 spit out: "Master, you're doing a good job! You don't need to take off your clothes to listen to the heart sound, you want to see the body of the gods, right? You are good or bad!"

Zhuang Li seriously picked up the stethoscope, put it on Bei Ming's chest, and hummed in his heart, "I love this body."

Bei Ming: "..."

All the struggles, vigilance, and fears in his heart were washed away by this obviously teasing remark.

This Dr. Zhuang Li's psychological activities are completely out of the same channel as those tasked with. Why didn't he plot **** himself in exchange for points? He didn't bring himself to the boat to attack, but to trick himself into taking off his clothes?

This style is not right, is it?

And Dr. Zhuang Li's system is also very strange. It's voice is not cold and heartless at all, but grandma's, like a naughty child.

This unified combination of people is different from all the missionaries Bei Ming has seen.

In his absence, the cold stethoscope touched the skin, causing Bei Ming's chest muscles to tremble unconsciously.

In the next instant, he noticed that Dr. Zhuang Li's gaze towards his chest was obviously scorching hot. The other party pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but the dialogue with the system broke through a certain scale.

"This body is indeed the best in the world!" Zhuang Li sighed: "I want to replace the stethoscope with the palm of my hand, to truly experience the feeling of strong muscles beating in the palm of my hand."

7480 instigated: "You pretend to be slippery, throw away the stethoscope, and touch it quickly. It's okay, he will definitely not doubt you."

Bei Ming: "..."

He didn't want to show anything unusual, but his ears were burning red uncontrollably.

The next moment, he heard Dr. Zhuang Li sigh: "He's shy. Just checking his body, his ears turned red. It's cute, thinking-"

"Thinking about the day!" 7480 quick interface.

Zhuang Li chuckled and said, "I can only have this idea, not you. He belongs to me."

Bei Ming: "..."

Even if he became a superman, he couldn't control the transpiration and surging of his blood. How could this Dr. Zhuang Li...

At this moment, he has completely forgotten any enemies, positions, and killings. He blushed with embarrassment, and his neck was thick, and his heart, which had been tingling a while ago, was beating fast now.

"Your heart is beating too fast." Zhuang Li put down the stethoscope with a worried expression on his face.

He hadn't realized that his own voice had been read. The experience from the previous world made him think that the communication between himself and 7480 was something that no one could see. While the concern was in chaos, he did not delve into every expression of Bei Ming.

He frowned and said, "Lie down, I'll test your heart and electrogram for you, and I'll take you for an X-ray later."

Bei Ming could see that this person was really worried about himself, so he lay down obediently, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed.

He determined that the current Dr. Zhuang was not dangerous.

Zhuang Li carefully operates the machine.

Looking at his unusually handsome profile, Bei Ming fell into a state of tranquility. At this moment, he forgot the chaos and dangers of the last days, and only felt peaceful.

He suddenly remembered the question that had troubled him for a long time, so he asked in a low voice, "Dr. Zhuang, what genes did you fuse for me?"

Zhuang Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly: "This is my scientific research secret, I can't tell you."

Bei Ming was very disappointed. He really wanted to know where such a powerful force came from.

7480 complained: "Why didn't you tell him that you fused the genes of Pipi shrimp for him?"

Disappointed Bei Ming: "!!!"

Pipi shrimp? Did he hear it wrong? It must be!

However, in the next second, Zhuang Li confirmed this statement: "I can't tell him, otherwise he will feel inferior. He only needs to know that he is very powerful. As for what species this powerful power comes from, it doesn't matter? want."

7480 blew a rainbow fart: "Master, you are so considerate! You know how to take care of the feelings of the gods too well."

Bei Ming: "..."

I really thank you Dr. Zhuang!

Bei Ming closed his eyes and suddenly felt very tired. Pipi shrimp? Impossible, Dr. Zhuang must be a liar. No, I'm actually a little embarrassed.

Bei Ming opened his eyes, wiped his face helplessly, but raised the corners of his lips ironically. He had completely forgotten to guard against the person in front of him.

Somehow, he found this Dr. Zhuang and his system very cute. Before that, he couldn't imagine that he would use the word "cute" to describe a tasker.

After checking his body, Zhuang Li looked at the data and breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, you are recovering well."

Only then did Bei Ming bend down and say sincerely, "Thank you for saving me."

"No thanks." Zhuang Li waved his hand and smiled.

7480 shouted: "Thank you for saving your life, why don't you promise me as soon as possible?"

Bei Ming: "..."

Zhuang Li said firmly: "Don't worry, he will promise sooner or later."

Bei Ming: "..."

That feeling of helplessness and wanting to laugh came again, and my ears couldn't stop burning red. Is this Dr. Zhuang kidding? What is the body that promises each other, thinks about the sun, loves the body...

Bei Ming shook his head slightly, trying to shake these heart-warming words out of his mind.

Other missionaries want their own lives, but what Dr. Zhuang Li seems to want is...

Bei Ming blocked his thoughts in time, and then silently warned himself not to let down his guard.

Taskers are taskers, and they cannot coexist with this world. And as a part of this world, and the tasker is a natural enemy. Before that, Bei Ming had already had such an awareness, but now, when he realized that Dr. Zhuang was also a tasker, this awareness suddenly became very heavy.

After checking their bodies, Zhuang Li and Bei Ming got off the freighter and came to the dock.

Seeds have been loaded onto trucks and taken away by troops. Zhuang Li will be escorted by dozens of elite soldiers to the capital city of S province and fly back to B city.

In order to ensure his safety, a shortest return route was planned above.

"Zhuang Li!" Ye Huai waved excitedly while standing in the team.

Zhuang Li nodded at him, then glanced at the other soldiers.

"Little mental retard, do you think there will be missionaries here?" he asked in a cold tone.

"I don't know. The mission system will not take the initiative to tell us the answer unless we see it ourselves." 7480 is also observing these people one by one.

"Then I'll try it out." Zhuang Li handed over a freezer in his hand to Bei Ming, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, the anti-zombie virus vaccine is stored here."

Bei Ming immediately held the box tightly, and his body immediately entered a state where he could attack and defend anytime, anywhere.

Ye Huai exclaimed in surprise: "Zhuang Li, have you really made the vaccine? You are too good!"

Zhuang Li smiled but didn't answer, but said very calmly in his heart: "The national character face, the girl with the round face, the man who wiped the gun, the young man with the face that looks very similar to the national character face, and the tall and thin man standing beside him, These five must be missionaries."

Bei Ming was very surprised in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.

Just glanced at it and accurately guessed the identities of the five taskers. This Dr. Zhuang is really not easy!

7480 asked curiously: "How do you see it? It came out?"

"I said in the box? When it was the vaccine, everyone was pleasantly surprised. Only the micro expressions and micro movements of these five people showed great resistance. Obviously, they do not want the end of the world. They want the world to sink into darkness forever. , and those who are committed to creating darkness, apart from the missionaries, there are probably only murderers with twisted minds.”

Zhuang Li smiled coldly and said lightly, "Both of these types of people should be damned."

Bei Ming could no longer hide his surprise, and quickly glanced at Dr. Zhuang.

It is impossible to deceive people, and therefore, what Dr. Zhuang said just now is enough to express his position. He hopes that the world will get out of the darkness as soon as possible and usher in light. He is a tasker, but he seems to be different from all taskers.

He is a man of flesh and blood.

The heart wall that Bei Ming kept building up collapsed involuntarily. But he quickly warned himself not to be easily deceived by this person. In any case, he is the tasker.

Even though he could see through this person at a glance, Bei Ming's thoughts were even more chaotic. He didn't know that this was exactly what he cared about from his heart. If he didn't care, he wouldn't have such troubles at all.

Of course, this did not prevent him from realizing that, so far, Dr. Zhuang was in line with his own position. They all want to kill the tasker.

At this moment, five lines of text appeared in Zhuang Li's field of vision, hanging above the heads of the five people he had pointed out.

7480 applauded vigorously: "Master, you guessed it all! It's five of them! Kill them!"

Zhuang Li chuckled lightly, "Immediately."

But Bei Ming shook his head secretly, feeling both ironic and laughing at the reckless character of the two.

If these five people were killed by Dr. Zhuang for no reason, everyone would be dissatisfied with him, and then protested and even rebelled along the way. At that time, will everyone be able to return safely? It has become a problem to return to City B.

So Bei Ming decided to stop Dr. Zhuang.

After all, this person is still too young to do things properly.

Bei Ming wiped his face, completely unaware of how helpless and indulgent his expression was.

He began to pay close attention to Dr. Zhuang's every move, and under his nose, this man shook hands with all the team members gently and politely, and said a few words of thanks after finishing.

Everyone asked him about the vaccine, but he was patient? He answered, and said that the vaccine is only in the primary trial stage, and there is still a period of time before it actually comes out.

When everyone sighed in disappointment, he suddenly pointed at King, with a stern tone: "Are you infected with a zombie virus?"

Everyone hurriedly looked at King, but saw that the blood vessels in his body floated up to the skin one by one, twisting like earthworms, and gradually turned from blue to black. This is an early manifestation of being infected with a zombie virus.

However, it is well known that psychics are not infected with viruses.

7480 was shocked: "Master, you just shook hands with the zombies! Will you be poisoned?"

Zhuang Li said lightly, "Don't worry, it was me who poisoned him, not him. He didn't turn into a zombie, but a toxin infiltrated into his blood. Drink more water and urinate more."

When the words fell, he raised his jaw to Bei Ming and ordered, "He's infected, kill him!"

This reason is really fair!

The five cancers that plagued Bei Ming for the whole way were easily counted to death after only one face-to-face with Dr. Zhuang.

At this moment, Bei Meditation came up with a saying - the wicked have their own grind.