I didn’t expect it was really you

Moonlight filtered through the partially drawn curtains, reflecting the scene inside the room.

Ren Anhua had a lot of thoughts running through her mind, so many that she didn’t know where to start. Her observation that day wasn’t thorough enough. Now that she thought about it, she should have looked more closely; that warrior deserved to be remembered.

The female zombie on the bed had been stripped naked, her limbs tied to the four corners of the bed, and her face was fixed firmly downwards. She didn’t know how many layers of gauze had been wrapped around her face, like wrapping a zongzi, circling around her skull and only exposing the top of her half-bald head. This made her only able to make some suppressed roars, which were difficult to hear unless one listened carefully.

Ren Anhua remembered that the sounds she heard that day seemed much louder than this. She guessed that the sounds might be louder when things got going. Could it be that zombies had feelings too?

No, what kind of heavy stuff was she thinking about?

Ren Anhua tried to stop herself from imagining what this thing looked like when it was “working” that day. No matter what, it was too unacceptable, but… she couldn’t help but be curious.

Maybe this was just human curiosity.

Ren Anhua had been preparing to go forward and check herself what this zombie, who had experienced life-and-death relations, looked like, but her first action was interrupted by the sound of footsteps outside the door.

Ren Anhua quickly hid outside the window, pulling the curtain back to its original closed position, but leaving a small slit for peeking. Yes, even though she had seen countless films, she had never actually seen this scene before. Curiosity and the desire for knowledge drove her to hide and admire this warrior among humans.

“Doctor Liu, no, Brother Liu, can you please stop doing this? I really can’t take it anymore, that thing is almost rotten.”

Before the person arrived, the voice came first. A very unwilling male voice came from the hallway outside the door, and the emotions of resistance and fear were clearly discernible.

There was a lot of information in that sentence, and Ren Anhua resisted the urge to think about what exactly “that thing is almost rotten” was referring to.

Ren Anhua was thinking about that Doctor Liu. If Liu Shi was telling the truth, there was only one person named Doctor Liu in the Mutual Aid Society, and that was Liu Weimin. Ren Anhua was a little puzzled. What connection did that Liu Weimin who was always in the clinic have with this pioneer of humanity?

“If you can’t, then don’t take the medicine tomorrow.” Ren Anhua wasn’t very familiar with Liu Weimin’s voice, but if she recalled it based on that premise, it could indeed be connected to the middle-aged man in the jacket that day.

After Liu Weimin said this, Ren Anhua didn’t hear any rebuttal or extra pleas. It seemed that “tomorrow’s medicine” was extremely important to that person, so that he would be willing to do anything if he was threatened with it.

The door opened, and Liu Weimin’s figure appeared in Ren Anhua’s eyes. That brown jacket was highly recognizable, and Ren Anhua quickly recognized the middle-aged man who had been described to her as a “trap” by Tang Yunxuan all the way that day.

Following him into the room was an extremely thin figure, who could only be roughly identified as a male. His posture was cowering, making Ren Anhua inexplicably associate him with the group of “junkies.”

Liu Weimin was not just a simple doctor.

The events that followed were not much different from what Ren Anhua had imagined.

That thin figure, as if under some kind of coercion, although he clearly didn’t want to, still climbed onto the bed where the zombie was tied, and then leaned down.

After that, Ren Anhua confirmed one thing: the roar really did get louder when zombies were being sexed. She felt that she had learned something completely useless.

Too scary. Ren Anhua heard the thin man also scream. She felt that this place was not suitable for her to stay for long. Since her curiosity had been satisfied, she shouldn’t let her spirit be polluted any further.

But just as she was about to leave, she was stopped.

“Now that you’re here, why don’t you come in and have a good talk?”

Liu Weimin’s voice reached Ren Anhua’s ears, his tone as calm as if he was just greeting an acquaintance on the road.

She had been discovered, when?

“You’re pretty good. How did you find me?”

Ren Anhua was shocked. She thought she had hidden herself well. Of course, she couldn’t show it even though she was very surprised. It was already embarrassing to be discovered; if she also had a surprised expression, wouldn’t her image drop drastically?

So she chose to praise the other party with great magnanimity, and then, like masters of martial arts exchanging skills, she tried to find out where she had revealed herself.

She opened the curtain, but didn’t enter the house. She just stood on the windowsill with her arms crossed, using the moonlight as a background, looking as handsome as a CG image.

“Did you know that your shadow is very obvious on the curtain?” Liu Weimin looked at the pink-haired loli standing on the windowsill and trying to look cool, his tone full of helplessness.

“Cough cough, I see. You’re really observant.” Ren Anhua almost didn’t steady herself. She jumped into the house, still looking like an expert.

“Doctor Liu has a unique taste. You actually like this kind of play?” Ren Anhua looked at the movements on the bed, trying to divert the topic.

“This isn’t any kind of play, it’s an experiment.” Liu Weimin didn’t dwell on Ren Anhua’s overly obvious hiding, and continued along with her topic. “I’ve conducted many experiments, and this is just one of them, testing the physiological functions of zombies.”

“Uh… then what did you find?” Ren Anhua really didn’t expect Liu Weimin to give this explanation, which in her opinion was even more incomprehensible than a hobby.

“I didn’t find anything, but I’m quite happy to let him do this zombie.” Liu Weimin continued to explain, looking at Ren Anhua’s puzzled expression. “This person came to me for medical treatment and caused a ruckus. His mother had already entered a coma, but he still forced me to treat her. Of course, this couldn’t be cured. People who have entered a coma are basically half zombies. In the end, as expected, his mother turned into a zombie, and then he blamed me, carrying a knife and saying he was going to kill me.”

“It just so happened that I had a topic I wanted to study, so I used him as material. And his mother had just turned into a zombie and was still quite fresh, so I used her together. It was really giving me a pillow when I was sleepy, what a good person.” Liu Weimin pointed to the two people on the bed. “The two mothers and sons, loving each other.”

Ren Anhua felt that this Doctor Liu was inhuman enough and was a talent.

“How did you make him listen to you?”

“My ability is to enhance potions, so I just give him some addictive drugs.”

She thought that she and this Liu Weimin might have a lot in common.

“Interesting. How did you convince Chen Shu to let you stay in the Mutual Aid Society?” It was quite curious to Ren Anhua that Liu Weimin, such an anomaly, could appear under the leadership of Chen Shu, a good man.

Liu Weimin looked at Ren Anhua, his expression slightly complicated, as if he had considered a lot of things in those short tens of seconds.

“You also know about Chen Shu’s plan, right? After all, you’ve been investigating this matter recently.” Speaking of this, Liu Weimin paused. “I’m the one who’s helping him.”

Ren Anhua thought carefully for a moment, then replied.

“I see. I didn’t expect it was really you.”

Although she didn’t know anything, she thought she should answer like that.