All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

"Can you write?"

The zombie boy tilted his head and stared at Qian Yan for a while. The end times really changed a lot. A little girl like this is cool, like a little adult.

He nodded, of course he would.

Qianyan turned the workbook in her hand to the back a few pages, and handed it to the zombie boy with the pen: "Then let's talk."

The zombie boy held the pen and workbook, and Qianyan found that his movements were smooth and his level was not too low.

In fact, that's right, in the original owner's memory, this young man was wiped out a few years later.

The other party will still run away without bumping into her, and being able to escape shows that he should have some strength.

The original owner can only know this because she is a rare light-type ability user, and she still has a certain position in the base, and can know a lot of secret things.

The zombie boy thing is one of them.

This matter has not been announced to the public, and if it is spread out, it will definitely be detrimental to the development of the base.

Qianyan was thinking about one thing, he had turned into a zombie, why should he insist on researching the medicine to eliminate the virus of the end times.

When he was besieged by humans, he didn't fight back, he just ran away.

Do people with great obsessions maintain their human sanity even after they become zombies?

The zombie boy had already handed the book to Qian Yan, with two words written on it: Dou Huai.

Qianyan: "..."

She stared at the zombie boy sideways, and was very good at choosing identities. Most of her being able to occupy this identity was a promise to the original zombie boy to fulfill his dream, right?

His dream is to develop a medicine to solve the virus of the end times and end the end times.

At least from the original owner's memory, it should be like this.

Dou Huai wondered, why did this little girl look at him in a wrong way, does the other party know him?

But he never went out very much, and he didn't know each other in the impression.

In addition to school, he spends more time doing research with his parents, and he has been gifted in this area since he was a child.

"Dou Huai?"

The zombie boy nodded, then stared at her still, obviously asking her name.

"Ruan Qianyan."

Qianyan's eyes fell on the bulging bag next to her: "What are these? You have become a zombie, why are you running away with these things?"

Dou Huai took the notebook and wrote:

[Drugs, data. 】

[Research the end-of-the-world virus and eliminate it. 】

[End the apocalypse. 】

[Return to the past. 】

Writing here, he paused, and after a while he continued to write:

[Dreams of Mom and Dad, my dreams. 】

After writing this, Dou Huai fell silent, staring at the book in a daze, as if caught in some memory.

"Humans will be afraid of you."

"Seeing you will kill you."

"I won't believe you."

"Even if they believe that you have this ability, they will choose to lock you up, develop a drug to kill the virus, and then kill you."

Qianyan's voice interrupted Dou Huai's reverie, he slowly raised his head, then quickly buried his head and wrote in the notebook:

[My parents and my dream. 】

[End the apocalypse. 】

[I don't like it now. 】

In the end, tragedy begins.

Even if he became a zombie, he still hoped that the world could return to the past.

He really isn't trying to save mankind on purpose, it's because the end times are bad and shouldn't exist.

He didn't think carefully about what humans would do to him and what they wanted to do to him. It is his parents' last wish and his dream to develop a drug to solve the virus.

Maybe she doesn't quite understand.

It doesn't matter, her being able to accept his existence is the best attitude he has gotten since the end of the world.