THE HUMAN 2075
Changing the World
The two men were already on Juju's private plane.
The door of the plane was closed tightly, now all they heard was the roar of the breath of the two interconnected.
"Thank you!" juju.
"Sama-sama," Seva held her breath for a moment, so that the words coming out of her mouth could be heard clearly.
With the rest of their body strength, Juju and Seva step inside the fuselage.
Amidst the fatigue approaching Juju, the man looked blankly at the air inside his plane.
Seva sat on one of the most comfortable sofas on the plane. Must be able to see the gloom on Juju's handsome face.
"You won't give up!" ask Seva to Juju.
"Give up about what?" ask Juju.
"Everything! You told me you wanted to change the world!" seva.
Juju did not immediately answer Seva's question, he approached another seat parallel to Seva's seat. The dashing man sat there, sighing slowly.
"I don't feel like I have any more confidence!" juju.
"I used to be desperate too!
"But I got up because I remembered a word my brother had told me.
"The one who is dead, does not want to be weeded. People who are dead want something to change!" seva.
Juju looked towards the window of his plane, only the darkness he saw there.
"Juju, let's change this world!" seva.
Juju is still devastated by the loss of Lisa. His sadness was even still piling up in his heart. But Seva's words just made him a little excited.
"Do you think we can do it?" ask Juju in a tone that has no spirit.
"We can do it, as long as we. Help each other.
"Always together and never leave.
"That's my brother!" seva.
Although Juju was happy to hear Seva's words, Juju could not smile widely.
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The state of this world was already very chaotic, all overlapping and they could only rely on SYPUS.
After waking up from his coma, Juju has never visited Malio where he was born. Whether the place is still there, or flattened to the ground. Because of the rampant zombie attacks during this year.
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"I told Anthony to block the bay, which connects the sea and the lake!" seva.
"It's free! Because I'm sure, the habitat in the ocean is already 90% impacted by the zombie virus!" juju.
"You're absolutely right!" seva.
"You'd better send a message to the SYPUS center!
"Take all humans, avoid the oceans for a while!" juju's orders.
"All right!" seva.
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Mrs Wenda was sitting next to her father, both of whom were on a plane bound for Mr. Benjamin's residence.
"Dad, I should have stayed in the lab!" madam Wenda said in a polite tone.
As usual, she was polite and classy. Although her body was still wearing patient clothes, Madam Wenda did not forget that she was a descendant of nobility. That should always be charming, at every opportunity.
"You've healed Wenda! There's no reason for you to be there any longer!" said Mr. Benjamin.
"But Dad, what if I relapse again and hurt someone else?" the tone of the noble lady's speech was so loud it sounded.
"And you'll never hurt anyone!" advice of Mr. Benjamin.
It didn't take long for Mr. Benjamin and Mrs Wenda to arrive at their private residence. Some of the servants of the house greeted them with great pleasure.
It's been a while since Mrs Wenda hasn't visited them.
"Oooh, my God, my lady! How are you doing? We miss you so much here!" darea said the butler of Benjamin's private house.
"I'm not so good, Mrs Darea..."
"She's fine Darea, serve her as the mistress of this house!" cut Benjamin.
The middle-aged woman could only be speechless hearing her master, cutting off the words of her beloved daughter.
"Did something happen? Why is Mr Benjamin so rude to you?" whiskey Darea.
"Mrs Darea, you better not get close to me!" Wenda.
But the steps of Mr. Benjamin, who deliberately jerked off the floor. Making a curcol event between Wenda and the butler stopped for a moment.
They had to follow Mr. Benjamin into the house. Before the old man was furious, to everyone who was inside the house.
"Bott him down to his room!
"And don't let a single servant serve Wenda. Besides you Darea!" said Mr. Benjamin.
"Okay Sir! I'll escort Mrs Wenda to her room right now!" Darea.
Wenda and the butler of the house went to Wenda's room, which was on the third floor of the mansion.
"Is there really no problem, ma'am?" it seems Darea is still kepo.
"Just follow what my father said, don't let another servant into my room!" wenda said with great dignity.
The woman realizes that she has not fully healed.
"I wish there was nothing! The recent disasters have indeed driven everyone crazy!
"Nearly a quarter of the population here, died because of that terrible zombie attack!" darea said with a frightened face.
Wenda who had experienced it in a direct way was not surprised anymore. Zombies are terrible. What else if you, infected with the virus but not like zombies in general.
His mind was still thinking like an ordinary human. Really feeling very scared, what if she relapsed again.
Wenda was not comfortable in the isolation room of the laboratory Gen Akis. But he felt more uncomfortable in his own private room.
Wenda was afraid that he would hurt people nearby, without him noticing. He was still imagining how his body was aged in fresh blood and the human corpse was nearby.
The body with the inhumane wound. The sweet taste of fresh blood that passed through his throat. As well as his pretty sharp gaze when he just realized from his madness.
All those shadows kept swirling around Wenda's head.
"Do you need another, madam?" ask Darea.
The woman had just placed a clean towel in Wenda's luxurious bathroom.
"No please go Miss Darea! Don't come here if I don't call you on the phone!" wenda.
"Are you not papa? You look very unstable!" Darea.
The mind that was usually very chatty, suddenly became very closed. That made Darea feel strange.
"Is there something wrong with my face?" Wenda was so nervous, she immediately looked for a mirror and checked her face.
He was afraid that his face would turn pale, as it was one indication that he would turn into a zombie.
After seeing the reflection of his face in the mirror Wenda looked a little calm. His face was still fresh and looked flawless.
Not gone. Because seeing the behavior of the girl he had been foster since childhood, it looks suspicious. Darea hugged Wenda from behind.
"Tell me Mrs Wenda!
"Whatever you suffer, you can share with me too!
"Remember, I'm your mother!" Darea.
Wenda looked down sad, he was so hit with Darea's words. Anything she could share, with the woman she already considered her birth mother. But whether he can share his illness, with his mother's milk.
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