Mu Yi Fan left N City, went straight back to the B City and came to Zhan Bei Tian’s camp.

  But Mao Yu told Zhan Bei Tian to go to Qingming with his family and come back at night or tomorrow.

  Mu Yi Fan went to see zombie Zheng Guo Zong, his wife was killed by the zombie, and his son became one.

  Outside the door of the dormitory building, many survivors were burning incense paper for their dead family members, which made the whole building misty and the eyes full of tears.

  Mu Yi Fan came to Zheng Guo Zong's dormitory and saw that he was looking at the fire pot sadly. He drank the wine from the cup without sipping.

  “Quack.”


  Zheng Guo Zong returned to his thoughts and smiled farfetched, “Mu-Mu, why are you here?"

  Mu Yi Fan looked at the fire pot, went to his side and sat down: “Thinking about Auntie?"

  “Yes." Zheng Guo Zong spoke with a burst of melancholy: "Unconsciously, my wife has been dead for nearly a year."

  Mu Yi Fan reached over his shoulder and said, “Don't think too much."

  What did Zheng Guo Zong think of? He turned his head and asked, “Did you go to Zanglong Mountain last time? Did you see Jia Ming? "

  “No, why do you think Jia Ming will be in Zanglong Mountain?"

  “Just asking." Zheng Guo Zong sighed, “Mu-Mu, I want to be alone now, so I won't bother you."

  Mu Yi Fan saw that he was not in the mood to speak, and did not disturb him. He comforted him and left the room.

  In the corridor, he carefully avoided the firing basin and the basin filled with incense candles and walked down the stairs. When he was around the corner, suddenly, a person came face-to-face, followed by the sound of “Bang" sound of glass falling.

  Mu Yi Fan immediately said sorry.

  He ran into a female survivor who exclaimed, “Ah, my jar."

  Mu Yi Fan looked down at the female survivor and squatted down to pick up the glass fragments. He also squatted down to help pick up the fragments: “I'm really sorry for breaking your jar. Is this jar very important to you?"

  “It's not very important," she said as she picked it up. “This jar is just for replacing my dead parents with a new urn."

  Mu Yi Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's just a jar. There's no ashes in it. Otherwise, he can't compensate for the ashes.

  “I'll find you a new urn."

  “No, no, it's just a jar." Female survivor picked up pieces faster.

  Just then, someone called out, “Wang Li, what are you doing squatting there?"

  Wang Li, who is picking up the same piece of glass with Mu Yi Fan, hisses and drew back his hand.

  Mu Yi Fan guessed that she had been scratched her finger by the glass piece and said: “Don't pick it up, I'll go to the broom and sweep them away."

  “Then…… Thank you, Mr. Mu. "

  Wang Li stood up and went to the person who just called her, explaining, “We are picking up the fragments of the urn."

  Mu Yi Fan got up and went to other rooms to borrow a broom and a garbage shovel.

  Wang Li said to his companion, “Let's go back to the dormitory."

  She went upstairs and looked at her fingers.

  When her companion noticed her attention, he looked at her finger and said, “Why is your finger bleeding?"

  Wang Li stared at the tiny red blood mark on his fingertip for a long time, then said in a low voice: “Just now, when picking up the debris, I was scratched by Mr. Mu Tower fingertip."

  “Mr. Mu’s nails are really sharp," said the companion

  Wang Li didn't make a sound.

  After Mu Yi Fan swept away the glass fragments, he went to the town near the B City to find an urn of ashes and sent it to Wang Li. Then he went back to the Mu Tower to deal with the matter of the Mu Tower.

  Since Mu Yi Hang was expelled from the B City, Mu Yue Cheng has left the whole Mu Technology Group to him to take care of. All things can be claimed without Mu Yue Cheng's consent. Therefore, Mu Yi Fan was very busy, and many things need to be done personally.

  Just when he was so busy that he was dizzy, Wang Li was shaking in his arms in the dormitory of Zhan Bei Tian's camp: “It's so cold, it's so cold."

  When the survivors in the same dormitory with Wang Li heard the voice, they hurried forward and asked, “Wang Li, what's the matter with you?"

  “I'm cold." Wang Li can't stand it. She went to the bed and lies down.

  When others saw her face was very pale, they knew something was wrong. They immediately ran downstairs to find Zheng Guo Zong.

  Zheng Guo Zong, who is burning the last paper clothes for his wife, heard that someone is not feeling well. He got up quickly and followed him to Wang Li's room.

  When he saw Wang Li's face was wrong, he immediately felt Wang Li's pulse, but he didn't see anything unusual. He looked into Wang Li's eyes and mouth, but he still didn't see anything.

  “Wang Li, do you feel any discomfort?"

  “Cold, cold, I……" Wang Li’s body shook and kept talking about the cold. When she talks about the cold, her voice was not clear. She can only growl from his throat.

  Zheng Guo Zong frowned visibly: “Apart from the cold, what else is uncomfortable?"

  Wang Li rolled her eyes and couldn't speak.

  Zheng Guo Zong looked at her wild animal like roaring voice, pale lips, getting darker and darker, squinting, and then, I don't know what he thought, the whole person was shocked, like to see the fierce monster, jumped up, quickly pulled other people to jump two meters away from the bed, and said: “Hurry, call captain Mao and they come here, hurry."

  Everyone was stunned.

  Someone responded first and ran out of the dormitory to find Mao Yu them.

  Zheng Guo Zong drove the rest of the room out of the room and quickly closed the windows and doors.

  Fifteen minutes later, Mao Yu and Lu Lin rushed over: “Dr. Zheng, what's going on?"

  When they saw that the reporter's face was wrong, they put down everything in their hands and ran over.

  Zheng Guo Zong looked dignified, but there was no sound.

  What did Mao Yu realize? He looked around and drove them away.

  Zheng Guo Zong just opened his mouth and said, “The woman inside seemed to be infected by the zombie poison."

  “What?"

  Mao Yu and Lu Lin were stunned.

  Lu Lin said: “How can there be a zombie infection? We have checked everyone in the team, and those who come back from the mission have to be checked before they can be released."

  Mao Yu said, “Let's not talk about it. Let's go in and have a look."

  The two men carefully opened the door to make sure that Wang Li was still in bed, so they went in to have a look.

  When they saw that the woman’s body on the bed was shaking, making a growl in her mouth, and her face was getting bluer and blacker, their faces changed greatly. They quickly had her rolled up with quilts and tied her with ropes.

  They didn't take her out of the room at once, so as not to frighten the people outside.

  Mao Yu walked out of the room and told the soldiers to take all the people who had contact with Wang Li to the inspection room for inspection and isolation. Then, he turned to Zheng Guo Zong and said, “Dr. Zheng, you are troubled to stay in the inspection room for a while."

  Zheng Guo Zong nodded, “For the safety of the camp, I should be."

  Mao Yu quickly took out his satellite mobile phone and called Zhan Bei Tian: “Boss, no, someone in our camp is infected with zombie poison."

  Zhan Bei Tian looked at Zhan Guo Xiong, who was talking to his wife in the tomb, and whispered, “You handle this first, and I'll be back later."

  Lu Lin saw Mao Yu hang up the phone and said in a deep voice, “We are so strict about the examination. How can anyone else get the zombie? Besides, I remember that this female survivor is just an ordinary person who only stays in the camp on weekdays and can't touch the zombie?"

  “Ask the others first."

  Mao Yu and Lu Lin walk out of the room and let the soldiers watch the room. No one is allowed to enter the room.

  The two came to the inspection room and asked Wang Li who had contact with Wang Li today. The specific content only asked Wang Li whether he had been out of the camp, or who he had contact with and whether he had been injured.

  At last, one of the survivors said to Mao Yu, “Does a little wound count?"

  The person who asked this question was the survivor who saw Wang Li and Mu Yi Fan picking up the glass fragments.

  Mao Yu immediately asked, “What little wound?"

  The female survivor said once about Wang Li's fingertip injury: “At that time, Wang Li said that her wound was scratched by Mr. Mu fingernails."

  “Mr. Mu? Are you sure it's Mu Yi Fan? "

  “Yes."

  Mao Yu and Lu Lin took a look at each other: “Is it Wang Li who made a mistake? Maybe it was the glass that scratched her fingertips?"

  In this sentence, they are obviously sounding like they are helping Mu Yi Fan to speak.

  “I don't know. I only saw them pick up the same piece of debris together, but I didn't see if Mr. Mu had scratched Wang Li."

  Mao Yu and Lu Lin were silent.

  When the female survivors saw the solemn atmosphere, they could not help thinking that they had just been examined and asked about Wang Li's injury. They vaguely guessed what happened. Seeing that the two captains were silent, they carefully asked, “Captain Mao, is something wrong with Wang Li?"