After getting out of the car, Nangongze quickly walked towards the base command post. His father had just contacted him through the re-modified telecommunications of the base. Only then did Nangongze know that his father Nangong Zhenyu had already been on a flight in the air and caused the plane to be stopped. After the US-China epidemic came to China to the first batch of planes to the Shanghai base. Nangongze couldn't help but feel a little excited. Finally, the father and son could fight at the same time.

"Haha!" Nangongze couldn't help laughing in his heart. "The bastards usually regard themselves as cannon fodder and always direct him to do the most dangerous transportation. Every time he fights to survive, they are living in the base, but they enjoy their own fruits! Now with my father's two swords and I join the wall, I must change this phenomenon and drive these maggots out of the base and become the masters!"

Nangongze smiled coldly and speeded up his foot, but at this moment, a stinging pain suddenly came from his chest. What's going on? Haven't all the injuries I suffered that day been healed? Why did it hurt again?

Before Nangongze had time to see the source of his chest pain, a middle-aged man with a low figure and not very strong appearance came out of the base command post.

"Ze'er!" The other party made a happy voice.

"Dad!" Nangongze saw his father Nangong Zhenyu running towards him, and he couldn't stop his heart and felt aroused. He quickly stepped forward.

"Ze'er!" Just as the father and son were about to meet on the steps, Nangong Ze suddenly fell under the feet of his father Nangong Zhenyu.

"Ze'er!" Nangong Zhenyu shouted and leaned over to pull Nangongze. Only then did he find that Nangongze's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were clinging to his chest like chicken feet.

"Young Master Ze!" At this time, a man with a fat butler in his fifties also came forward. The two of them anxiously shook Nangongze's body, but Nangongze had no response.

"Master, why does Young Master Ze look very painful when he grabs his chest with his hands?"

"Yes?" Nangong Zhenyu was also very surprised. He couldn't help but reach out to untie the collar of Nangongze's shirt.

"Ah!" Nangong Zhenyu and the butler screamed at the same time. They saw several heavy concave blood grooves on their exposed chest. The rotten and deteriorated flesh flowed with a light yellow liquid, emitting a disgusting smell.

"It seems that Young Master Ze has been scratched by a zombie!"

"Shh!" Nangong Zhenyu hurriedly made an action to prohibit booing, and at the same time turned his head alertly and looked around.

"Master, it's okay. The people at the base command post have already gone to the bar where zombies appear to fight. No one will pay attention to us!"

"Mr. Qin, go find a car quickly and we will take the young master to where he lives!"

"Okay, I'll go find a car!" Manager Qin agreed and turned around to find a car.

"Ze'er, you must not have anything to do?" Nangong Zhenyu put his son's head on his right shoulder, covered his shirt on his chest, and looked at his son's pale handsome man with heartache. "We father and son finally had a chance to escape from death and get together again. We have not made any achievements in Shanghai yet, so you must not have something to do!"

"Master, the car is here!" General Manager Qin hurried over a car. The two of them helped Nangongze into the car and hurriedly ran towards Nangongze's residence. Shangguan Xianxian, wearing a silver-gray silk pajamas, just held a fine porcelain zodiac cup and poured a little water into the living room when he heard a sound of bumping the door outside the door, which was particularly eye-catching in this quiet night and even more terrifying.

"Who?" Shangguan Xianxian shouted in panic, no one responded, followed by another more intense sound of smashing the door. Strangely, every time Nangong Ze either brought a key or shouted at the door, but today there was no sound.

"Is it a zombie?" Shangguan Xianxian hurriedly opened the drawer of the TV cabinet in the living room, grabbed a pistol with a strong killing power from it, aiming at the person who was about to break in.

"Who is outside? If I don't talk, I'll shoot!"

"Don't shoot, Miss!" A man's voice sounded outside, "We sent Young Master Ze home!"

"Oh!" Hearing the voice of a human, Shangguan Xianxian let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a human being, but Shangguan Xianxian was still vigilantly, "Why didn't Nangongze shout by himself?"

"Young Master Ze is drunk and drunk. Miss, please open the door quickly!"

Shangguan Xianxian heard this and came to the door. He opened the door. Shangguan Xianxian left a lock with a gun and looked at the door. Outside the door were two men in their forties and fifties who were working together to support one person. Who was that?

Shangguan Xianxian hurriedly pulled the last lock and put it in the three of them.

"Hurry and help me to help Master Ze upstairs!"

"Oh!" Shangguan Xianxian hurriedly stepped forward and took Nangongze from a man who looked very similar to Nangongze and a fat man all the way to the bedroom. Nangong Zhenyu, who was behind, carefully closed the door and followed the two of them upstairs.

"You said Nangongze was drunk, why didn't he look drunk?" Shangguan Xianxian looked at Nangongze with a grim face and turned to ask the fat man beside him.

"Ze'er isn't drunk!" Then the man who came upstairs who looked very much like Nangongze coldly answered Shangguan Xianxian's question, "He was scratched by a zombie!"

"Ah! He was injured again?" Shangguan Xianxian was shocked.

"I heard that Ze'er was injured before?" Nangong Zhenyu was also a little surprised. Why didn't the base leaders mention Ze'er's injury to him when they came today?

"Yes, he, he had just had a problem yesterday, and now..."

"Oh!" Nangong Zhenyu thoughtfully said, "Miss Shangguan, do you have iron chains or steel wires in your room?"

"There is no iron cable, but there is a steel wire!" Shangguan Xianxian searched through the boxes and cabinets to find a circle of steel wires. "How do you know that my surname is Shangguan?" She asked the man who was not tall but had a strong aura in a strange way.

"Haha! Silly kid, I am your Uncle Nangong! Of course I know your surname is Shangguan!"

"Nangong Zhenyu!" Shangguan Xianxian was shocked. It turned out that this person was actually Nangong Zhenyu. When he thought of his name just now, Shangguan Xianxian blushed again, "Uncle Nangong! Sorry!"

"It's okay!" Nangong Zhenyu waved his hand and looked at Butler Qin again, "Has he tied up?"

"Tie it!" Butler Qin replied with his hands down. In less than two minutes, butler Qin had firmly bound Nangongze's hands, feet, neck and other important positions that could be moved to the bed, and his movements were really neat.

"Ze'er, I hope you can survive this level!" Nangong Zhenyu stepped forward and pulled open Nangong Ze's shirt soaked in pus and blood to reveal his ferocious and bloody chest...

"Vomit..." Shangguan Xianxian, who was beside him, suddenly exclaimed. When she saw everyone's reproachful eyes, she hurriedly covered her mouth. This Nangongze is too fucking disgusting, right? Shangguan Xianxian couldn't help but think in disgust.
Chapter completed!