Chapter 27
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Who Exactly Was He?

Ba-dump! His heart suddenly skipped a beat. He was afraid that this man would see through him.

But soon, he relaxed. Even if this man in white was someone whom the old Mu Yifan knew or really had discovered that he was different from the old him, what difference would it make? He bet that he wouldn’t believe that this body already had switched souls.

Except that according to this body’s memories, he definitely had never seen seen this man before. So why did he use a very familiar tone with him? Not to mention, he also felt familiar with him as well, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Mu Yifan refocused his attention and withdrew his hand. He decided to follow accordingly to his memories and asked: “Sir, I don’t think that we have met before? How do you know what I was like before?”

“Haven’t met….” Instead of being angry, he smiled: “Indeed, we haven’t met.”

Instantly, he saw something and his smile stiffened. His eyes flashed with disbelief and rage. He violently grabbed Mu Yifan by the collar and shouted: “What happened to your stomach?! You’re not getting fat, are you?!! HOW COULD YOU?!!”

Mu Yifan thought that this man in white was a complete lunatic. A second before, his smile was like the spring breeze and the next second, he was like a psychopath.

He forcefully pried his hands loose and pushed him away. He lividly replied: “Who said that I got fat?! You’re the one who’s fucking fat!!! This is just abdominal distension! ABDOMINAL DISTENSION, UNDERSTAND?!! If you don’t understand, then go to the hospital and ask a doctor!!! Get your head checked as well!”

“Abdominal distension?” The man stared at his round belly. He still didn’t believe him.

Exasperated, Mu Yifan continued: “You’re so strange! Even if I did get fat, is it any of your business?!”

“How can it not be my….” The man in white quickly held back his words. He rubbed his forehead, calmed down, and helplessly said: “Let’s not talk about this. This time, I came here to G City to specifically see you. Your change was an unexpected one and the progression of events has already deviated from its natural course. I don’t know what went wrong but I do need to remind you. Before your nails completely blacken, you need to keep conscious. Afterwards, if anything happens, you can come and find me in B City.”

After he had finished, the taxi arrived.

He waved his hand and signaled it to stop.

Mu Yifan swiftly asked: “Who are you?”

“I’ll tell you when you reach B City.” The man smiled and returned back to his normal, gentle self. He turned around and opened the car door.

“Wait.”

The man thought that Mu Yifan still had questions so he slowed down his steps and looked at him.

Mu Yifan ran over and like a chimp, he nimbly scurried past the man and climbed into the car. He innocently looked at him who was standing beside the taxi and explained: “This taxi is mine. I called it. If you want a ride, get your own.”

The man in white violently twitched his lips.

Mu Yifan ignored his darkened expression and quickly closed the door. He commanded: “Driver, let’s go.”

The driver stepped on the gas pedal and speedily drove away.

Mu Yifan turned his head to look back. From the rear window, he could see the man still standing where he originally stood. He exhaled a deep breath and then his chest nervously tightened.

In his novel, when the nails turned black and a zombie could control his or her hunger for humans and maintain consciousness, it meant that the zombie was a level seven or higher. He didn’t know what level this man was or if he had any special abilities.

Most importantly, the apocalypse hadn’t arrived yet so why did a high level zombie appear? Besides, in his novel, such a character didn’t exist. Where did this man in white come from?

Who exactly was he?

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