Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

But Bai Yao doesn't want this. She doesn't want him to become the past in her life. As long as she is still alive, they will not become the past.

Bai Yao rambled alone for a long time. Too many things happened today. Unknowingly, her voice gradually became quieter and she fell asleep.

In the darkness, Chu Mu kept his eyes open. He remained motionless and stayed with her until dawn.

It was a sunny day today. The first thing Bai Yao did when she woke up was to open the window in the bedroom. It was said to be a window, but it was actually a vent. From here, she could see a small patch of blue sky on the ground. The sunlight poured in, making it a little warm. .

She turned back to look at Chu Mu.

He sat on the bed and stared blankly in her direction. He was surrounded by light, and in a ray of golden light, he was like an innocent and ignorant child.

Probably stimulated by the light, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Bai Yao turned around and closed the window a little. She sat on the bed, put one hand on the vent, looked at the blue sky and white clouds above, and could see the green grass on the ground swaying in the wind. She laughed, " Chu Mu, it’s a nice day today.”

Suddenly she felt someone pressing down behind her. She looked back and saw that it was Chu Mu who slowly moved over, leaning on her back with his chin resting on her back, as if he was lying on her. The empty eyes on her body seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window like her.

This was something he loved to do before.

In order to give Bai Yao a better life, he works very hard and only has a chance to rest on Sundays. When he wakes up on rest days, he likes to hug her from behind like this, and stay in a daze with her, staring at the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the scene outside, the two of them were just holding each other, without thinking about anything.

After he became a zombie, every physical memory he showed and every instinct he revealed showed his love for the girl so powerfully and clearly.

Bai Yao raised her head. His lower jaw had no support and his head was slightly tilted. The metal muzzle rubbed against her face, which was a bit cold. She smiled and kissed the corner of his eye.

Chu Mu slowly lowered his head, touched her forehead, and seemed to return a kiss.

Bai Yao pulled him to get up, "Chu Mu, it's time to brush your teeth and wash your face!"

Brushing the teeth of zombies is probably something only she dares to do.

Bai Yao did not tie Chu Mu with a rope, but held his hand at all times. She led him to the corner of the utility room, where there was a half-cut plastic bottle with water in it. When she was collecting supplies not long ago, she found some mung beans scattered in a grocery store.

Now these mung beans have grown sprouts, and there are small green dots on the white and tender stems, which is a bit cute.

Bai Yao poked the bean sprouts with his hand, "We finally have vegetables to eat!"

She only dared to secretly cultivate some green plants with water. Planting them in the ground outside would definitely not work. This was too conspicuous. It was simply telling people passing by that there are people here. Come and grab supplies!

Chu Mu slowly stretched out his hand, imitating her example, and poked the little bean sprouts with his inflexible fingers.

Bai Yao was so cute by him, she stretched out her hand to tidy up his forehead, revealing a smooth forehead. Since turning into a zombie, his body functions seemed to have been suspended, and his hair and nails no longer grew.

And the scratches on his face have not healed.

This is why Bai Yao is afraid that there will be wounds on his body. If he is injured, the wounds will not heal and will only remain on his body.

Even though she had tried her best to protect him, he would always be bruised these days.

Bai Yao placed a soft kiss under his eyes and said with a smile, "Let's go up there and play!"

They left the basement and came to a room on the second floor of the house. This room was originally a game room. Bai Yao later renovated it and stuffed the room with plush blankets and collected dolls.

At first glance, this room filled with dolls is full of innocence that does not belong in the apocalypse.

Chu Mu can roll around in the soft-covered room at will. He can play as he wants, but recently he has an additional hobby. Rather than rolling alone, he prefers to drag Bai Yao to roll with him.

But I don't know if it's because they have been doing it more and more frequently recently. Usually when the two of them are having an intimate fight, he will start to lift her skirt.

Bai Yao didn't know whether he liked this feeling, or whether it was because she indulged and cooperated with him every time, which made him feel that she also liked this game, so he was so enthusiastic about it.

But no matter what the reason is, Bai Yao will meet all his requirements if possible.

Surrounded by dolls, he covered her body, his face wearing a metal muzzle only facing her direction, and his unfocused eyes captured her presence as if out of habit.

This wave he guided, every time it ebbs and flows, his eyes never change his gaze.

At this time, Bai Yao would have a strong feeling that he was "looking at" her and that he remembered her.

The normal intimacy between lovers should be due to hormones, but it seems a bit strange between the two of them. Both of them seem to be confirming something through this matter, so that they will not feel tired.

The sudden sound of a car outside the house aroused Bai Yao's alert.

She hugged Chu Mu and whispered: "Chu Mu, hurry up."

After a minute, his hand around her body tightened slightly, and then relaxed completely.

Bai Yao quickly arranged his clothes and her own. She walked unsteadily to the window, opened the curtain slightly, and sure enough she saw a car parked below.

Chu Mu followed her again, stuck behind her, and put one of his hands into hers.

Three men got out of the car. They had fierce faces and guns could be seen on their waists. They came with bad intentions.

The tallest man took a puff of cigarette, glanced at the house, and said, "Are you sure the gunfire you heard last night came from around here?"

A fat man replied: "It should be around here. Isn't there news on the road that that doctor is going to the Crown Place? Maybe yesterday's movement was caused by them."

Another short man answered and said: "Boss, the second brother is right. That doctor is said to be the one who can develop the antidote. If we control him and wait for him to develop the antidote, then we will not be able to use it all." Do people listen to us?"

The old man laughed loudly, "Second child, third child, what you said makes some sense."

For most people, the outbreak of the zombie wave is a desperate thing, but for some desperadoes, the more chaotic the world becomes, it is a good thing for them.

The boss knocked on the car door, "Okay, brat, get out of here quickly!"

The back seat door opened and a young man stepped out.

The young man was tall and thin, and his clothes were already dirty. His hands were tied with ropes, and there was a silver metal collar around his neck, with a small green light flashing occasionally.

That restraint collar is something only prisoners in special prisons wear.

Once the prisoner escapes and someone presses the remote control, the collar will inject venom into his neck, killing him on the spot.

But even though this was the case, these three men still had to tie his hands to feel at ease.

The boss said: "I tell you not to cause trouble, otherwise I will press the switch and make you become zombie food."

The young man had messy black hair, and the ends of his hair slightly covered his eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at the three fierce-looking men present, with an indifferent sneer on his lips.

Thinking of the people who died under his hands, the three men were all a little flustered.