The end of the world: Zombie rival becomes boyfriend and becomes very fierce

"Did you go shopping in the supermarket? All these things you picked up are from the supermarket?" Lin Yiran said as he watched it turn things out.

The zombies still ignored him.

Seeing that it still didn't even look at him, Lin Yiran asked thoughtfully: "Zhu Yu? Zhu Yu? Zhu Yu~~~No, you are not still angry about this morning, are you??? Oh my God, Zhu Yu~are you such a stingy zombie?"

Speaking of this, he thought of an incident about Zhu Yu being stingy, so he said to him:

"Zhu Yu, do you still remember that I accidentally broke your phone and you held a grudge against me for more than three months? I even bought you a new phone as compensation, but you went around telling everyone that I broke your phone on purpose."

The expressionless zombie paused for a moment, but soon continued to rummage through things.

Lin Yiran stared at it and continued, "Hey, Zhu Yu, why are you ignoring me? Don't you remember? Or don't you understand what I'm saying? ... Are you still angry?"

Zombie: “…”

Lin Yiran said: "Okay, you don't want to talk, right? It doesn't matter, I'll tell you~ I'll tell you. I'll ask you...blah blah~"

Even though he said so much, the zombies still ignored him.

"Zhu Yu, why are you picking this up? You can't use it, and there's no electricity where you are... It's useless to pick it up. Don't pick up these things that require electricity. You can't use them. Do you understand what I mean?"

He sat on the sofa and watched the zombie take out an electric kettle, which he had no use for.

It’s not as good as the gas stove I’ve been using these two days.

Hearing his words, the zombie stared at the kettle for a moment, then put it aside.

Seeing its reaction, Lin Yiran raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Oh wow, it turns out that it can listen to what it should. If you want to use this thing, you have to get a generator back, and then you have to have electrical skills, otherwise you can't use the generator even if you get it back, right?"

Hearing this, the zombie turned its head and glanced at him, and then Lin Yiran saw a thoughtful look on its face.

Lin Yiran stared at it suspiciously and said, "...No, big brother, you are not really going to bring back a generator, are you?...Even though it would be nice to have electricity...but you are not an electrician, so you'd better not do this. Otherwise, you might become an electric corpse...You might as well bring back some battery-powered lights."

When the zombie heard this, he turned his head and looked at him with his head tilted.

Lin Yiran said: "Yes, find some that can hold batteries. You know batteries, right?"

Speaking of this, he stretched his head and looked at the things it brought back, but didn't see any batteries.

So I turned around and scanned the office to see if there was anything that could serve as an example for it to look at.

After looking around, he found a clock on the desk, and then he pointed at the clock and said, "Zhu Yu, bring that clock over here so I can see if it has batteries installed."

The zombie raised his head and looked in the direction he pointed, then looked away and ignored him.

Seeing that it had glanced at the clock but didn't take it for itself, Lin Yiran said speechlessly:

"...Hey, can you help me hold it...I can't walk now, so just hold it for me. Are you still angry, Zhu Yan?"

Zombie: “…”

I don’t know what words made it unhappy again, the zombie picked up something in his hand and threw it at him.

Lin Yiran didn't have the strength to dodge, and after being hit, he lowered his head to look at the thing that hit him.

It's a small stuffed doll, the kind you get in a claw machine.

He picked it up and saw that it was a small doll. He looked at the zombie in confusion and asked, "It's not... Zhu Yu? Why did you pick up a doll? You're not a child, why would you want this thing?"

As he said that, he threw the rag doll back at the zombie's head.

The zombie quickly caught it and threw it back.

Lin Yiran, who was hit again, said: "..."

"You want to play, right? Okay, okay~" he said and threw the doll at the zombie again.

Sure enough, the zombie caught it again and threw it at him again.

This time, Lin Yiran tilted his body and dodged it, then smiled at it: "Haha~ Three times is the limit, do you think I will let you hit me again?"

Then he picked up the doll and threw it at the zombie again.

Although the zombie was a little unhappy, he still raised his hand to catch it.

Then he frowned and threw it back to him.

Lin Yiran picked it up, held it in his hand, looked at it and shook it, and said, "What? Are you addicted to it?"

After saying that, he threw it at it again.

The zombie instinctively reached out to catch it. After catching it, it looked at the doll in its hand speechlessly, turned around and threw it at him again.

Lin Yiran looked at it and said, "Hey, you really are never going to stop, right? Wait until I am well again, and then I will play with you."

Then he threw the doll onto the sofa beside him and continued to complain: "So why did you pick it up?"

After the zombies turned out all the things, they closed the suitcase, picked it up and placed it against the wall.

Then he came back and sat cross-legged in front of the pile of things and began to sort them out one by one.

Lin Yiran looked at its behavior in surprise and asked, "Zhu Yu, are you still eating people now? When I get better, I'll catch someone for you to eat."

Just catch that traitor and feed him to it as a way of repaying it for saving me from the mouths of other zombies.

The zombie ignored him and focused on sorting the things in his hands.

Lin Yiran kept talking and said, "But there's no fresh blood on your mouth. You wouldn't wipe your mouth after eating, right?"

During this period of time, he indeed had not seen any new blood on the zombie's mouth, except when it bit him.

But after it bit him, it didn't wipe its mouth.

You can still vaguely see his blood on the corner of its mouth.

No matter what Lin Yiran said next, the zombies ignored him.

After sorting the things, it put the food on the table, the water at the foot of the table, and the clothes on the sofa.

The remaining miscellaneous items were piled up in the corner of the room.

Lin Yiran wanted to go to the toilet again, so he asked it to help take him there.

When the zombie heard him say he wanted to go to the bathroom, he turned around, grabbed his arm and lifted him up.

Lin Yiran followed it to the bathroom, and was then rudely dragged back.

This time he didn't call it rude, but something else...

"Zhu Yu, is it so difficult to ask you to wash your hands? I didn't even ask you to take a shower, but I asked you to wash your hands and face. Do you know how smelly you are? You are not a dog, so why don't you like to take a shower? Wouldn't you feel better if you washed your hands?"