Apocalypse King System

Chapter 167 167: Underground Research Facility (3)

This pseudo-moral righteousness was absolutely nauseating. Is it really for all of humanity? Perhaps that's just a side effect! Even if the zombie virus is truly deciphered and an unprecedented evolutionary leap is accomplished, at that time, all of humanity will be grateful for Yang Yiping's contribution, erasing his guilt.

But who will remember the people who were forced to die in this process? This is far more cruel than achieving success at the cost of many bones turning to dust! At least those soldiers would be remembered as honorable martyrs, but the people who died at the hands of Yang Yiping's experiments wouldn't even deserve to have their names known!

A person who has obliterated their humanity—how can they deserve to live in this world?

"What is that?" Derick suddenly asked, pointing to the nearby test tube.

Although Yang Yiping didn't understand Derick's intention, any scientist would be willing to explain the details of their masterpiece, no matter how insignificant.

"That is the zombie virus diluted by a factor of 20. Through my re

However, she had not completely turned into the ashen gray color typical of zombies. From this, Derick could sense a gratitude in her heart. Removing the towel that the woman had stuffed into her mouth, Derick asked in silence, "Do you have anything you want to say, or anything you want to do?"

The woman first glanced at the man who had already died beside her, and with a hint of sorrow in her voice, she said, "He was my husband."

"Cough, cough..." Xu Qing coughed a few times, feeling a bit awkward. It was truly embarrassing to have killed someone's husband right in front of their wife. Derick, on the other hand, appeared indifferent. After all, he wasn't exactly a good person.

The woman shook her head, and a faintly beautiful smile of happiness appeared on her pale face. It had to be said that this woman was still very attractive. If it weren't for the apocalypse, she should have been very happy.

"It's okay; I don't blame you. I'm even grateful that you've ended his suffering. I can feel that my time is running out. Can you release me? I want to see this world again with the child that hasn't been born yet."