Quick Transmigration: Kitten's Healing Handbook - Chapter 25
Chapter 25: Litter Scooper, Keep Up 3
Ye An frowned, but still complied with Mo Mo’s wishes, proactively walking toward the balcony, harboring a faint suspicion in his heart.
Looking down from the balcony, he saw scattered Research Institute colleagues in white coats shambling around downstairs, their gait bizarre. Though somewhat distant, he still heard some beast-like roars.
Ye An was stunned. A medication leak! That’s why Yin Yin died. He’d felt unwell last night, and many colleagues had turned into zombies…
The Research Institute employs over a thousand workers. Even if some, like him, remained unchanged, they would only be a minority.
He was trapped in a place with thousands of zombies, unable to advance or retreat.
He hadn’t awakened any abilities, hadn’t become a zombie, and hadn’t died. Perhaps his genetic defect had saved him.
This genetic drug clearly had a positive effect on him; his physical condition had improved, he no longer felt the cold and coughed constantly, but he was still powerless. How could he take Mo Mo away…
Liuli saw Ye An spacing out and curled up on the sofa: “Tuánzi, if Ye An wants to go out, call me. ”
Tuánzi looked at this lazy ancestor and lit a candle for Jianbing Lord.
Ye An saw Mo Mo sleeping, seemingly oblivious to the current situation. Yet, it was Mo Mo who had stopped him from going out…
Could Mo Mo’s intelligence have increased due to the genetic drug?
A cat’s intelligence is at most equivalent to a three-year-old child, but Mo Mo’s understanding far surpasses that of a three-year-old.
To confirm his guess, Ye An asked a question: “Mo Mo, it’s dangerous outside, so you won’t let me go out? ”
Liuli didn’t expect this guy to chat with a cat. Had her disguise been blown again? A disguise slip right at the start?
No! She’s a cat, so what disguise is she blowing?!
Should she pretend not to understand or just give up?
After hesitating, Liuli pretended not to hear, flicked her tail, changed direction, curled up, and continued sleeping.
Forget the disguise slip! Who says she slipped? She absolutely didn’t!
It seemed she hadn’t understood, but Ye An felt something was amiss. He walked to the door and prepared to open it.
As expected, Mo Mo darted over and clung to his pants leg with its paw.
But unexpectedly, along with the meow, a cold female voice echoed in his mind: “Litter Scooper, it’s dangerous outside. ”
Was…he hallucinating? But he quickly remembered his past research on humans with abilities. Was this a psychic ability?
Ye An looked down at the small black coal ball, coupled with the cold female voice; this was the so-called contrast charm, wasn’t it?
If Yin Yin… “Mo Mo, Yin Yin needs a burial, we have to go out. ”
“Going out is not okay, but leaving is. ”
Ye An pondered for a moment: “Mo Mo, do you want to leave the Research Institute? ”
Liuli really wanted to express her meaning completely, but as a cat who had just awakened her abilities, she could only proceed gradually.
This is so tiring! “Away! ”
Ye An now understood. He wasn’t sure about the amount of the leaked drug, but its spread takes time. Though several hours had passed, if they were far enough away, they could be safe for a while.
While communication and the network were still functioning, Ye An, with a glimmer of hope, called his tutor, Will. It connected, but no one answered…
The Research Institute is located in a remote mountain valley and has signal jammers installed. Internal communication on personal devices is fine, but outward calls fail.
This suggests his tutor is also in the Institute. The inability to answer is likely because he turned into a zombie or is trapped somewhere where he can’t access his mobile phone.
But in either case, he couldn’t help.
Unable to rely on his tutor, Ye An could only rely on himself and try to escape this mostly zombified Research Institute with Mo Mo.
Mo Mo had just planned to take a nap, indicating no urgent need to leave. Ye An returned to his room, opened his computer, connected a mobile hard drive, and downloaded all the Institute’s data.
Because everyone signed confidentiality agreements upon entry, all research results are shared among internal members. The data he downloaded contains the latest research findings.
If the drug leak only caused problems within or in a small area of the Institute, it could be resolved through humane euthanasia.
If it spreads widely, research must continue. A method to restore order to the chaotic world must be found, and this data is essential.
He had no foolish idea of becoming a savior; after all, he’d never felt any warmth from his own kind.
This data and his researcher identity are his chips for survival in a potentially chaotic world.
As a researcher, he knows how terrifying zombies are and how incredible the abilities of ability users can be. The emergence of large numbers of zombies and ability users will inevitably shatter the current order.
Before a new order is established, to survive as an ordinary person, he must be prepared.
With the chips ready, it’s time to prepare for departure.
The Institute keeps many experimental zombies. Therefore, everyone has many compressed biscuits, energy bars, and bottled water in their dormitories. In case of an accident, researchers can survive in their dormitories for a long time awaiting rescue.
They are also equipped with solar-powered charging tools to prevent power outages from halting work. Even the Institute’s cars are specially modified, equipped with solar, petrol, and electric hybrid power systems and can withstand most ordinary zombie attacks.
If he can get the car keys, safely reach the garage, and drive away in the Institute’s car, he’ll be more secure.
Ye An packed boxes of compressed biscuits and bottled water. He planned to lower a small basket from the balcony, then figure out how to get a car downstairs, move the things into the car, and leave.
But when he turned to move another box to the living room, he found the previous box missing!
Ye An put down the box and rubbed his eyes. Right, he could communicate with Mo Mo: “Mo Mo, did you see that box just now? ”
Liuli feigned a surprised expression and retrieved the box from her spiritual sense.
Ye An was stunned. Psychic ability plus spatial ability? The cat he was keeping was overpowered?!
To prevent a disguise slip, the cold voice took on a hint of smugness: “Litter Scooper, praise me. ”
Ye An finally came to his senses, squatted down, held Mo Mo in his arms, and pampered it: “Mo Mo is the best. ”
Liuli found the praise too meager and wanted to bite him. But remembering she was just a little black cat, she could only hope for high-level vocabulary. If she understood, her disguise would be in danger.