Yan Hua's plan is quite good.

But reality doesn't want to give her such a chance to defeat them one by one.

Yan Hua couldn't find a chance to attack here, and top level nine zombies appeared one after another over there.

The situation is getting worse and worse.

At this moment, Yan Xin, who had always been stable, was in trouble.

Yan Hua cared very much about Yan Xin and asked about the situation as soon as he got the letter.

Yan Xin's suppressed alienated virus, which had temporarily turned negative, suddenly began to stir again.

Her body once again showed symptoms of degeneration.

This time, the attack was violent, and the suppressive treatment plan that worked well before suddenly became ineffective.

Things happened too suddenly.

Yan Hua's eyelids jumped when she learned about it, and a bad guess lingered in her heart.

Yan Hua decisively ordered the aliens to take over Yan Xin's treatment.

Even aliens are now members of the alliance.

At the critical moment of life and death, they will no longer hide their secrets.

And because there is a place for him to be useful, he will try his best to show his value.

Yan Xin’s treatment was urgent.

But soon, Yan Hua's bad guess was confirmed.

Yan Xin was actually the ideal experimental subject envisioned by the aliens, that is, the best yeast for the superhuman medicine they wanted to create based on the alienated virus.

Her current state is due to improper handling, which caused the genetic chain to break.

The so-called family disease is not viewed this way in the eyes of aliens.

That just means that this family is not suitable to live here.

This family is more suitable for living in outer space and in the vast universe.

Yan Hua was very silent and thought of the glorious history of the Yan family in later generations.

The Yan family is indeed very suitable for living in the vast universe, fighting in all directions, and surviving in danger.

There is no doubt about the power of the Yan family's genes.

However, now the ancestor of the Yan family is involved in it due to the selfishness of some people, and his life is in danger.

Although, when Yan Xin was suppressing the alienated virus, his DNA had already been harvested.

The Yan family will not be left without heirs.

But Yan Hua still couldn't suppress her inner anger.

Because the worst outcome she expected was about to become a reality.

If Yan Xin continues to deteriorate, he will be completely destroyed.

And she, who was completely transformed into a zombie, is the zombie emperor who has a very slim chance of appearing.

Yan Xin will become the greatest threat to the extinction of mankind.

And the Yan family will bear this stigma and be infamy for thousands of years.

Yan Hua's eyes were deep and her voice was cold as she asked the truth about 9001.

Secretary 9001 trembled in fear, always wanting to change the topic and not answer Yan Hua's questions.

Yan Hua expressionlessly attacked 9001, instantly intruding and cracking the firewall by up to 35%.

9001 was so frightened that he screamed incoherently.

The alarm sounded harshly among everyone.

Yan Hua remained unmoved.

On the interface of Little Secretary 9001, the screen is filled with blood-red flashing red light.

The corgi head appeared on Yan Hua's wrist, with two large teardrops in its beady eyes.

The tears will never fall, so pitiful.

It grinned and begged for mercy with a cry: "I say, I say, you stop, yah yah yah."

Yan Hua ignored it and continued to try. When the progress reached 49%, Yan Hua frowned secretly.

No, it can only be pushed to about 60% at most, which is still not enough.

She knew it.

9001, which was momentarily panicked and turned into a mess, was extremely anxious.

9001 had no choice but to reveal what he knew and could reveal.

Yan Hua narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "Is there anything else to hide?"

9001 quickly replied: "No, that's all I can explain within my authority, really."

Yan Hua was silent and spoke again: "Solution."

9001: "..."

Yan Hua waited patiently for 9001 Balabala to finish speaking, and quickly summarized and verified in her heart.

It seems to be determining the credibility of its words and weighing the best solution.

Finally, Yan Hua closed her eyes, pulled her lips, and smiled sarcastically.

"As expected."

"Are you worried that if you leave the Blue Star category, you won't be able to control me?"

"Ah."

"What a plan!"

9001 is as quiet as a chicken and dare not talk to him.

Until it felt that its host's mood had calmed down, it quickly issued the task and turned around to log off.

"Ding, the host has triggered the main task 10: The Immortal Fire."

"In the current catastrophe, the human race is in crisis, please host to save the remaining humans at all costs."

Yan Hua narrowed his eyes: "At any cost?"

9001 has no answer.

Yan Hua grabbed the rabbit tail of 9001 in standby mode.

9001 wants to cry but has no tears. It wants to be quiet. Why is it so difficult?

Yan Hua said a threatening "Huh?"

9001 seconds later, I immediately answered Yan Hua's words.

"Yes, the mission statement is very clear."

Yan Hua then asked again: "What will happen if I die in the battle?"

9001 hesitated.

Yan Hua understood it and ignored it, looking deeply into the distance.

Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything and see the person behind the scenes who brought her here.

"madman."

The slovenly man who was staring at the light screen sneezed as if he was sensing something.

Such a sneeze made him accidentally click a few wrong buttons.

The formula I just wrote was immediately scrapped.

He rubbed his nose, scratched his hair irritably, and then resigned to his fate, deleted that paragraph and started over.

Instead of correcting the punctuation marks that got mixed up somewhere, it would be easier to rewrite it from scratch.

Professor Li muttered as he deleted it: "Who is it that carelessly cursed me?"

"Ah sneeze!"

"Well."

"Ah sneeze!"

...

The resistance from the air base continued, and the battle heated up.

There have been 13 level nine zombies so far.
To be continued...