Misfortune.
Li Yu was speechless, encountering such a madman.
The feeling of being ignored just now, made him quite uncomfortable.
No matter if this man was truly insane or faking it, as long as he fell into his hands, he could make him obey.
Li Yu returned to the second floor, looked at some of the equipment and utensils inside.
He had already noticed something was amiss when he came here earlier.
How could it be that after all this time in the apocalypse, there wasn't a speck of dust? What could this imply?
Perhaps it was this man who had been conducting experiments here all this time.
Last time he came, it was too rushed; he didn't inspect the place thoroughly.
Li Yu recalled the words spoken by the scholarly man earlier, indicating,
he wanted to solve the zombie problem but accidentally made the zombies from the chemical factory even stronger.
Why speak of problems humanity can't solve?
The words of this scholarly man still held many mysteries.
