: written request for leave

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August 25th, cloudy

It has been half a month since he escaped from the hospital.

Although the doctor and I acted cautiously, we were still discovered by the dean when we fled.

The frenzied look in the dean's eyes when he saw me made me unable to understand, and the dean's words when I ran away still echoed in my ears.

"You are the king of corpses, the beginning of human evolution, and the source of zombies. You should have seen those zombies that produced reason, and they are the proof of successful evolution!"

"Human beings need an evolution and a leap. Your mission is to transform all human beings into new life forms!"

I heard these words, and so did the doctor. After we left the hospital together, the doctor looked at me strangely, with curiosity and more vigilance.

Once I woke up from a dream and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, she looked panicked, I noticed that she was holding an empty needle in her hand, probably trying to **** my blood, I didn't say anything.

Maybe the next time we meet, we will no longer be friends, we know it well.

The doctor quietly left the shelter while I was asleep, and I followed her secretly, trying to see her off.

This journey is very safe. When I saw the troops in the distance and saw the doctor walking towards the troops, I felt an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart.

I don't know when my eyesight started to be able to see things in the extreme distance.

The people in the army shouldn't be wobbly, they can't even stand still...it's a zombie!

With the fighting power of the troops, it is impossible to be infected on a large scale, unless there are rational zombies sneaking into the troops!

Doctor in danger!

I'm going to rescue the doctor, so I'll take a day off.

(end of this chapter)

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