"I you swear to God I, I said" Dr. Chen kept wiping the sweat on his temples with a handkerchief and looked at Tang Ji nervously. "Okay, I swear to God, who do you think Hillary's child is, and I guarantee that nothing will happen to you, okay? Just tell me." Tang Ji raised his hand, his tone was quite solemn, but in fact he didn't care. Although he sometimes calls God when he is in trouble, he is not a Christian. The word God represents faith in the United States and even the entire West, but it is also a colloquial language that people are accustomed to saying, just like a mantra. A three-year-old child will cry out to God when he or she becomes emotional, but one cannot expect a three-year-old child to sincerely believe in God. Children of this age do not even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. "This matteronly I know. I tell you, she will definitely know that it was me who said it. You must" Dr. Chen still seemed hesitant. "Don't worry, if I say you're fine, you'll be fine, just tell me!" Tang Ji interrupted impatiently. "Gulu!" "Two months ago" Dr. Chen swallowed his saliva and began to speak. Tang Ji soon left Dr. Chen's residence, full of complications. The situation was far beyond his expectation. He started to have headaches again. What Dr. Chen said was completely unexpected. He originally wanted to find out what happened to Sheila. He wanted to find out who the man was who was pregnant in the story, so as to end the cold war with Monica. However, Dr. Chen did not tell him who the father of Hillary's child was. Instead, he told Tang Ji another thing. Nearly two months ago, Hillary hadartificial insemination! The reason why Hillary came into contact with Dr. Chen so frequently two months ago and spent time alone with Dr. Chen that even Xiulant noticed something strange was because the entire process of artificial insemination was completed independently by Dr. Chen. As Dr. Chen said, apart from Hillary, only he knew about this matter. That's why he's so afraid. As long as something gets out, it must be what he said. For a moment, Tang Ji felt very complicated. On the one hand, he was still worried about the war between Hillary and Monica, but on the other hand, he seemed to be relieved. In fact, he was not really as indifferent to Hillary's pregnancy as he appeared on the surface. "Hillary, where are you?" After leaving Dr. Chen's room, Tang Ji hesitated for a moment, then pressed the earphone and contacted Hillary. No response, Hillary is not in the underground military base. Tang Ji did not leave the underground directly. Instead, she first returned to her residence on the west side of the second underground floor. It was still a while before lunch time, and Manilla was actually preparing lunch. Monica had just pushed Kristine out of the bathroom and glanced at her gently. Tang Ji glanced at her and pushed Kristine back to the room without saying anything. "Baby." In the kitchen. Tang Ji gently hugged Manilla's waist from behind, shouted in Monica's ear, and gently kissed Manilla's earlobe. "Are you having dinner at home today? It'll be ready in twenty minutes." Manila put down the shovel in her hand, turned around, held Tang Ji's face and kissed her before asking. ¡°No, I¡¯m just coming back to tell you, you don¡¯t have to wait for me for lunch, let¡¯s go.¡± Tang Ji kissed the side of Manilla¡¯s face again. Then he turned around and walked out of the kitchen, looked at the door of the small room, lowered his head and thought for a moment, but in the end he didn't walk over and limped out of the house with a cane. Arriving on the ground, Tang Ji immediately contacted Hillary. "Where is it?" Tang Ji called. ¡°The North Wall.¡± Hillary responded immediately. Seven or eight minutes later, Tang Ji arrived at the north city wall in an armed pickup truck. He walked slowly up the stairs to the city wall. Behind him were two armed soldiers who kept staring at his back. Tang Ji had bad legs and feet. They were afraid that Tang Ji would fall if he missed the step, so they watched carefully to prevent accidents. On the city wall, Hillary frowned tightly every day, staring at the zombies outside the city wall without saying a word and looking very sad. "What's wrong? Is there something going on?" Tang Ji walked to Hillary and asked. "Well, the inspection post outside reported that there are still zombies gathering here, andzombie dogs, overnight, there were many zombie dogs in the zombie group." Hillary said in a heavy tone. "How much?" Tang Ji asked. "A rough estimate, more than a thousand, and counting." Hillary responded, looking outside the city wall. "I want to go down and take a look." Tang Ji said thoughtfully, turning to look outside the city wall. "I don't allow you to go." Hillary frowned, looked at Tang Ji and said coldly, her tone not allowing for rejection. "You can't stop me." Tang Ji smiled at Hillary.?Immediately turned around and walked behind the armed soldier on the side, opened the backpack of the armed soldier, and took out ropes, metal buckles and other things from it. These are essential items for escape. The armed soldiers around Hillary will carry them with them. Tang Ji cannot direct Hillary¡¯s armed soldiers to do things because Hillary will stop them, but Tang Ji can do it himself. Hillary lowered her head, pinched her eyebrows with her fingers, and looked like she had a headache. If Tang Ji insisted on doing something, she really couldn't stop Tang Ji. She couldn't watch Tang Ji 24 hours a day. After putting on his belt, tying the rope, and hanging the metal buckle, Tang Ji put the crutch on his lower back, climbed out of the wall, grabbed the rope and slid down bit by bit. Hillary hurriedly walked to the wall in two steps. On the other side, he looked down, with a hint of worry in his brows. Snap With his feet on the ground, Tang Ji untied the metal buckle around his waist, threw the rope aside, took off the crutches from his lower back, and limped into the vast crowd of zombies. , the zombies still treated him the same way, with nothing but confusion. Tang Ji has tested in the laboratory that although the zombie virus has transformed again, the antibodies in his body have also undergone subtle changes, and he still has the ability to be immune to the zombie virus. Walking among the zombies, Tang Ji walked farther and farther, and the people on the city wall saw his figure becoming more and more unreal. They could only pick up a telescope to track Tang Ji's figure without missing a beat. Tang Ji¡¯s height is considered short in the United States. Many zombies are taller than Tang Ji. Tang Ji can easily get lost among the zombies. Tang Ji suddenly stopped and turned to look at the zombie four meters away to his right. Strangely, the zombie was also looking at Tang Ji, his eyes focused. no doubt. It's a super-brain zombie! Tang Ji was observing it, and it seemed to be observing Tang Ji too. Superbrain zombies are no different in appearance from other zombies. They are simply unrecognizable except for their eyes. Because they have a certain command, not everything is driven and instinctive. Tang Ji forced other zombies away. He walked up to the super-brain zombie, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the zombie's eyes. The reflex arc of the super-brain zombie seemed a bit long. Tang Ji waved his hand three or four times before it shifted its attention from Tang Ji's face. In Tang Ji's hands. It seems to be attracted by Tang Ji. Tang Ji put down his hand and tilted his head slightly. Ningmei looked into the eyes of the super-brain zombie. The super-brain zombie suddenly raised its head, opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar. Roar! Immediately afterwards there was a echoing sound, and countless zombies around also raised their heads and roared, and the sound was very scary. On the wall, Hillary¡¯s hand holding the telescope could not help but tighten a little, her joints turned white, and she was a little uneasy. Tang Ji closed his eyes. His mouth opened slightly and his expression changed slightly. He was not afraid that zombies would attack him, but it was too damn harsh! The roar of the zombies lasted for more than ten seconds before it ended. After the roar, they returned to normal without any movement. "Damn" Tang Ji shook his head and cursed in a low voice. At the same time, he took a step forward with his right leg and stood completely steady. He picked up the crutch in his hand, grabbed the top end of the crutch with his right hand, and the middle of the crutch with his left hand, twisted it slightly, and then pulled hard. A bright color flashed out in front of Tang Ji. Reflecting the cold light. Tang Ji rushed out a long knife from his crutch, took the knife in his right hand, slowly raised it and placed it on the shoulder of the super-brain zombie, and looked sideways at the super-brain zombie's neck. Tang Ji frowned, raised the long knife in his hand, and cut it down in an instant. brush! The light of the knife flashed, and it passed by the zombie's neck. A huge head flew up, and dirty blood spurted out. The super-brain zombie's headless body leaned back weakly, first hitting other zombies, and then heavily. fell to the ground. Tang Ji¡¯s expression was calm. He shook off the blood on the knife, then took out his handkerchief and wiped the blade clean completely. Finally, he threw away the handkerchief and picked up the scabbard that had just been inserted on the ground. He inserted the knife back and reassembled it into a cane. "Help me prepare a box for the human head." Tang Ji pressed the earphone to notify, then limped to the zombie head that flew a few meters away with a cane, leaned over and grabbed the head by his hair. Picked it up. The zombie¡¯s eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at Tang Ji and blinked slightly. His mouth moved up and down, but he could not make a sound because of the lack of vocal organs. The scene was horrifying. A man was slowly walking towards the city wall, carrying a human head that was bleeding from the neck. But the head was still alive! Tang Ji carried the zombie head to the foot of the city wall, and dropped a rope from above.There is also a square metal box attached to the end of the box. He opened the box and put the zombie's head in. After closing the lid and locking it, he waved his hand to it. Then, Tang Ji looked at his left hand which had taken up a lot of dirt, and took out another one from his arms. Use a clean handkerchief to barely wipe your left hand clean. Tang Ji was pulled back to the city wall by a rope, and with the help of two armed soldiers, he climbed onto the platform on the top of the wall. "Is it interesting?" Hilary glanced at Tang Ji coldly and asked. "Not bad." Tang Ji raised his eyebrows and responded with a smile. He then turned to look at the armed soldier carrying the metal box and said, "Send it to the entrance of the laboratory. I will take it in when I pass by." "Yes, Tang Ji Sir!" the armed soldier responded. ¡°Let¡¯s have lunch together, go to your place!¡± Tang Ji looked at Hillary again and said with a smile. Hillary glanced at Tang Ji coldly and did not answer. She turned around and walked towards the elevator with footsteps clicking. A dozen armed soldiers immediately followed Hillary's footsteps. Hillary did not refuse Tang Ji¡¯s request for lunch, so Tang Ji took it as her consent. Anyway, he would have a good chat with Hillary later. Twenty minutes later, Hillary¡¯s room on the first floor of the underground military base. At the dining table in the living room, Hillary held a goblet in her left hand and a small piece of cotton cloth in her right hand. She carefully wiped the body of the glass that looked very clean. She wiped it a few times, blew on it, and wiped it a few more times. Putting down the cup, he pushed the bottom of the cup with his fingertips to straighten the position of the goblet. Then he put away the cotton cloth, walked to the wine cabinet, and began to carefully select red wine. ¡°Boss, Mr. Tang is here.¡± The voice of armed soldiers reporting sounded in Hillary¡¯s earphones. ¡°Well, let him in,¡± Hillary responded. When Tang Ji entered Hillary's room after cleaning and disinfecting, Hillary was slowly walking towards the dining table carrying a bottle of red wine. Seeing Tang Ji enter, she gave Tang Ji a cold look without saying hello. The two of them walked to the dining table almost at the same time and sat opposite each other. Hillary leaned over and put the red wine on Tangji's side. The wine bottle fell on the table and made a loud bang. Hillary's attitude was very bad. . Tang Ji smiled helplessly, picked up the red wine, looked at the various dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "Wow, it looks like you are a good chef." Hillary's behavior towards Tang Ji was completely inversely proportional to her attitude. The lunch was very sumptuous, standard American Western food. The main course was beef tenderloin with lobster, as well as pancakes with sugar sauce and apple salad. Tang Ji took out the bottle opener from under the table and opened the red wine. Tang Ji poured himself a small half glass of red wine, and then put the red wine on the side of his hand instead of pouring it for Hillary. Hillary is pregnant and cannot drink. Tang Ji will not make mistakes at this time. "What are you not drinking?" Tang Ji glanced at Hillary's empty goblet, looked at Hillary's face and asked with a smile. "Pa" Hillary picked up the knife and fork, banged the handle on the table, then randomly lowered her head to look at the dishes on the plate in front of her, and said coldly: "Eat!" Lunch started, and the process was still going on. Even though it was quiet, Tang Ji talked to Hillary several times, but Hillary ignored Tang Ji. It seemed that Hillary was really angry because of Tang Ji's behavior just now. After touching Tang Ji and asking for trouble, she also He stopped talking until lunch was about to end, when Tang Ji put down his knife and fork, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, while looking up at Hillary. "I'm going to see Dr. Chen today." Tang Ji sighed, throwing down his napkin. Hillary, who was chewing food in her mouth, stopped, slowly raised her head and looked at Tang Ji, looking straight at Tang Ji with an expressionless face, her Adam's apple moved, she swallowed what was in her mouth, and said coldly: "That's it? " "He said you" Just as Tang Ji spoke, Hillary suddenly raised her palm to face Tang Ji, made a stop gesture, and stood up quickly at the same time. She held down the earphone with her other hand and listened to something. After a few seconds, she replied that she knew it, picked up the clothes hanging on the back of the chair, and hurried out. "What's wrong?" Tang Ji slowly stood up and asked looking at Hillary's back. ¡°It¡¯s started, the zombies are starting to attack the city!¡±