Actually, there are many ways to deal with Shu Wenzhe, but Su Jingxuan thought it over and ultimately chose a more labor-intensive but mutually beneficial approach.
Because of Shu Wenzhe’s brother’s life-saving grace, given Xue Zhen’s clear-cut personality regarding grievances, he wouldn’t turn a blind eye to Shu Wenzhe. It couldn’t be forced; it had to be done persuasively.
If Shu Wenzhe was unwilling to voluntarily provide the spring water, it was okay; there were other ways. At that time, whether or not he complied would be entirely up to Shu Wenzhe himself.
After feeding Shu Wenzhe’s blood to Zhai Changlin, although Zhai Changlin’s zombie poison didn’t completely heal, it was suppressed and halted from further spreading.
Seeing improvements in the partner’s condition, Bian Zhaokun, who had been gloomy, finally revealed an excited smile on his face. He completely entrusted the matter of treatment to Su Jingxuan, shifting his focus to controlling the base and gradually eliminating those who were still causing trouble.
Su Jingxuan, on the other hand, devoted all his energy to the laboratory. Occasionally, he would take Xue Zhen for a stroll, taking some blood to suppress Zhai Changlin’s zombie poison.
During other times, he would wander around the base with Xue Zhen or use him as a plaything to express his thoughts. Even at night, he wouldn’t let go, pulling him into bed as a big cuddle pillow.
Xue Zhen’s sealed abilities were also unlocked, and he showed no guard, not hiding his true self. After all, who would conceal themselves in front of someone whose thoughts were controlled by them?
Gradually, Xue Zhen’s mindset began to change. Although his teenage personality was quite wicked, he turned out to be a very simple person. While he did use ruthless methods, it was clear-cut — those he targeted were his enemies. In the post-apocalyptic world, if one doesn’t act ruthlessly towards enemies, it is a form of cruelty to oneself; this point was not wrong.
As for Shu Wenzhe and his brothers, the young man seemed threatening, but in reality, there was no actual mistreatment. Apart from the lack of freedom, they were provided with good food and drink. It didn’t resemble forcing confessions from prisoners at all.
The Bian father and son were tough, but they weren’t as cruel as rumored. On the contrary, Shu Wenzhe’s ability to cure the zombie virus made Xue Zhen increasingly believe. With Shu Wenzhe’s blood, Zhai Changlin’s zombie virus was indeed suppressed.
However, opinions aside, one must not underestimate Bian Yujie’s character. Xue Zhen’s vigilance in his heart has not diminished, but each time he glanced at Su Jingxuan, his gaze became increasingly gentle.
Meanwhile, in the laboratory, blood was drawn every few days. While Shu Wenzhe’s body showed no major issues, his mind gradually started to panic, especially upon seeing Xue Zhen being controlled. It wasn’t just him; others locked up also felt anxious.
They had some brothers outside ready to help, but even their leader was captured and controlled. They couldn’t contact their supporting brothers, and the laboratory seemed impenetrable. Escape seemed impossible, leading to increased anxiety among the captives. The only chance to vent their emotions was when Su Jingxuan visited the laboratory, resulting in angry outbursts.
However, Su Jingxuan paid no attention to the irrelevant rage. His purpose in the laboratory was to stimulate Shu Wenzhe and provoke Xue Zhen. He ignored the cursing and venting, hitting the punching bag and making everyone even more frustrated.
As everyone felt frustrated, Su Jingxuan himself was a bit frustrated. Xue Zhen knew that the laboratory key was in his possession, but despite following him closely every day, Xue Zhen never attempted to steal it.
Whether it was because Xue Zhen had good endurance or was afraid of being deceived again, he preferred to waste time waiting for the best opportunity rather than risking failure. He gave no chance for Su Jingxuan to make a move.
Since the enemy wasn’t providing an opportunity, Su Jingxuan had to create one himself.
With only one day left for Shu Wenzhe’s one-month consideration, Su Jingxuan prepared to take Xue Zhen to the laboratory once again. After the usual attempts at coercion and temptation, and Shu Wenzhe still insisting that he wouldn’t cure the zombie virus, Su Jingxuan angrily slammed the door and returned to his room.
“Damn it, Shu Wenzhe, do you think if you don’t agree, I have no way out? You have one more day. If you still don’t agree, don’t blame me, Bian Yujie, for being ruthless.”
Su Jingxuan, in anger, smashed things in the room and spoke as if talking to himself.
Xue Zhen, who was standing behind him, finally showed a change in expression upon hearing this.
Having spent a month together day and night, Xue Zhen was well aware of Su Jingxuan’s temperament. The other wasn’t cruel, but if it came down to it, he wouldn’t hesitate.
It seemed like it was time to take action. Xue Zhen stared at Su Jingxuan’s back, which emitted a murderous aura due to anger, his eyes darkening as he made a determined decision.
Su Jingxuan, who had been paying attention to the surroundings with his mental power, felt the anger on his face disappear and saw a faint smile. Deceiving his own man was his specialty.
That night, to create an opportunity for Xue Zhen, Su Jingxuan deliberately sent away the other bodyguards arranged by Bian Zhaokun. He then went to bed early, sleeping soundly.
When he woke up, Xue Zhen had not disappointed his expectations. He had tied up Su Jingxuan’s hands and feet and blocked his abilities. A cloth blindfold covered his eyes.
In the pitch-black darkness, unable to see anything, Su Jingxuan could only vaguely sense someone sitting by the bed, staring at him. Uncomfortable, he moved his restrained limbs and calmly asked.
“Who are you, and why did you attack my bodyguard? What did you do to him?”
This composed demeanor was different from the first time he was tied up pitifully. This was the true appearance of Bian Yujie, the son of Bian Zhaokun—calm in the face of danger and decisive in his actions.
Xue Zhen nodded appreciatively, especially moved by the last sentence expressing concern for himself. It made him can’t help reaching out to touch that handsome face. Despite the young man looking fierce, he was actually stubborn but soft-hearted.
Feeling the familiar touch, Su Jingxuan almost couldn’t resist leaning in for a few rubs. Xue Zhen, this jerk, acted like a wooden block all the time. They shared a bed for a month, and he hadn’t touched him once. It was truly maddening.
His self-control was surprisingly good. In the current situation, he couldn’t allow himself to be too indulgent. Su Jingxuan turned his head to the side and spoke in a deep voice.
“What do you want? Speak up, don’t be sneaky.”