This zombie was much more robust than when it was first brought in, with its muscles bulging.
"It suddenly evolved superhuman strength." This confirms that Yan Weiyue's speculation was true.
After observing the zombie, Yan Weiyue stood up and had someone transport it to the autopsy room.
The zombies were moved aside, but he didn't follow. Instead, he turned his gaze to Wei Ye and asked, "Are you alright?"
Wei Ye's chest heaved, his breathing still slightly rapid. He said, "I was too nervous just now. I... I need to calm down a bit."
Yan Weiyue looked at him with a smile, "It's okay, I'll help you."
How can I help? Wei Ye's eyes showed doubt.
Han Yao, who was standing to the side, laughed and said, "Professor Yan can help you with mental counseling, which can calm down your superpowers and mental strength. It will be very beneficial."
Wei Ye thought of the strange situation this morning. Yan Weiyue only said one sentence, and people obeyed unconsciously, just like a higher being giving a command to a lower being.
He felt a chill run down his spine and wanted to say no.
But Yan Weiyue had already taken a step towards him. The overhead light gilded his handsome face, making him appear even more refined and elegant, and his silver-rimmed glasses reflected the light slightly.
Boss, you're a bit scary!
The pale-faced youth subconsciously took a half step back, seemingly not wanting to appear too frightened, and stood there looking up at him.
If it were a cat, it would probably be all puffed up by now.
Yan Weiyue did not reach out to touch him, but simply watched him with a smile.
Having traversed many worlds, Wei Ye's mental strength was naturally beyond that of ordinary people, even comparable to Yan Weiyue, who possessed S-level superpowers. In a daze, he could feel a mental force approaching him, like an invisible tentacle trying to probe into his depths.
It was bounced away.
Yan Weiyue's smile deepened, and he said, "Your mental strength is very strong."
Wei Ye had anticipated this outcome. He asked tremblingly, "What does this mean?"
"Hmm..." Yan Weiyue looked thoughtful.
Seeing Wei Ye's increasingly tense demeanor, he paused for a long while before slowly saying, "This shows that you are not easily harmed by psychic abilities."
"That's a good thing. Don't worry."
Wei Ye: "..." Listening to your words is like listening to a lecture.
Once he relaxed, Wei Ye realized he was covered in sweat. He was already feeling unwell after dissecting the zombies, and then he had fought a battle. He looked like he had been pulled out of the water.
The research institute has a public bathroom, and Han Yao invited him to go take a shower together.
As the hot water cascaded over his body, Wei Ye let out a comfortable sigh.
Thinking about Yan Weiyue, I realized I had misjudged him at first. He appeared refined and elegant in his white coat, but he was actually a scoundrel.
After taking a shower, he and Han Yao walked back to the office one after the other.
He wasn't wearing a mask at the time, so Han Yao could see his mouth and teased, "I didn't expect you to already have a girlfriend at such a young age?"
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