Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

The heavy rain brought up a disturbing earthy smell. The range given by Bai Siyan was still too large. In the end, Si Mo guessed where exactly she would drop the person off, in which direction...

In the Yuan Tomb Park, heavy rain washed the stone surfaces of the rows of tombstones, cleaning Lu Yan's photos spotlessly. It was also there that he discovered Wen Zhuo.

At that time, Wen Zhuo was completely cold, his eyelashes were covered with frost, and his body was soaked by the rain. When Si Mo approached him, he only found that he still had a faint breath.

In addition, there were obvious marks of strangulation on his neck, and he was basically on the verge of shock.

The roars of zombies could be heard from time to time nearby. Bai Siyan locked them up here with a special time lock.

When the time comes, the iron gate will open automatically. By then, the zombie army will be rampant and it will be difficult to gather them together. Fortunately, he discovered all this in time.

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Wen Zhuo couldn't make it back to the base a few kilometers away in this state. Si Mo had no choice but to transfer some of his divine power to him before bringing him back.

Until the night completely covered the sky, the goalkeeper jumped down from the platform excitedly, shouting that the three of them were back.

Wen Zhuo was pushed into the operating room for emergency treatment. Si Mo briefly explained the situation and then announced that he had developed a drug to fight the zombie virus. He also said that most of the zombies in the city had been controlled and a batch would be selected for drug resistance testing tomorrow.

If all succeeds, the apocalypse will be over in due time.

This was news that was enough to cheer up thousands of people, and many who had lost their family members in the end times burst into tears.

In order to avoid creating panic, Si Mo did not tell everyone about Lu Zhan's identity. Human nature is sometimes like this. A good person who does a hundred good things may not be remembered to the point of gratitude, but as long as there is one stain, it is inevitable that he will be condemned by hundreds of families.

What's more, that was not Lu Zhan's stain. On the contrary, it was precisely because of this identity that he helped me a lot.

"Can you find a way to summon those low-level zombies hiding in the abandoned residential buildings in the city?"

Lu Zhan held the cooked ginger soup in his hand and handed it to Si Mo when he came out of the bathroom. "Okay, just leave it to me."

When Si Mo took the drink and took small sips, he took a bath towel and wiped his half-dry hair.

"Even if those zombies recover, it will take some time. Their language system has also degraded. By then, they will need to learn it together."

Si Mo raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "You don't have to."

"Lu Zhan, do you think it's better to be a zombie king or a normal person?"

In fact, even in his current state, Lu Zhan did not affect anything he did, and no one doubted his disguise. If he turned back into a normal person, the zombie king's unique sensitivity and sense of smell would gradually degenerate.

"If possible, I would rather be a normal person again." Lu Zhan stood behind Si Mo, stopped his hand movements, slowly bent down and pecked his soft lips: "After all, as a zombie king, I can only be your boyfriend. Only when I become a normal person can I be your husband."

"We can't let our future babies have zombie genes. What is that, a little zombie?"

Si Mo was slightly stunned, and it took him a long time to react. He licked his lips and said, "...Don't be so self-indulgent."

"Who will give birth to your baby?"

The lop-eared rabbit has a long reproductive cycle and a strong reproductive capacity, but that was before it became a special human. Besides... he is not a real rabbit. He can't give birth to a child.

What does Lu Zhan mean by this? Does he like children?

"laugh."

Lu Zhan stared at Si Mo's tangled expression and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Mo Mo, has anyone ever told you that you always show your feelings on your face?"

"...Is that so?" Si Mo's ears began to feel hot again.

"Don't think about it. I won't tease you anymore." Lu Zhan's lips curled up even more: "I want to become a normal person again. It has nothing to do with that."

"It's enough for us to have a good baby in our family."

Lu Zhan thought that he was a product of a mistake, and he had always scoffed at the idea of ​​love being the fruit of love. When two people love each other, it is enough to have each other in life, one more or one less is not enough.

“What do you mean by unified training?

Aren't you going to teach them yourself?"

Lu Zhan gripped Si Mo's hand a little harder. If this was true, then the time he and Si Mo spent together would be forced to be reduced.

The topic was successfully changed. Si Mo was stunned for a moment and said inexplicably: "Of course not, I have no experience as a teacher."

"The base will send professionals in that field to teach you."

Lu Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Si Mo suddenly looked at him and said, "Are you sure? Are you ready?"

Seeing Si Mo stand up, he searched in the safe beside him and finally took out a crystal blue medicine syringe: "It was developed not long ago, and it has been used once."

It was an experiment conducted on that woman Bai Siyan.

Si Mo threatened him deliberately, and said exaggeratedly with his lips close to Lu Zhan's ear: "If there is a problem, you just..., what should I do?"

"It's not bad to die in your hands." Lu Zhan narrowed his eyes, pinched Si Mo's chin, straightened his face and kissed him.

"I didn't even say that word!"

Si Mo hit him on the chest in dissatisfaction, "Why, are you not confident in my ability?"

Lu Zhan smiled, but didn't answer yes or no. He gradually sat up straight and said to Si Mo, "So, be decisive. Come on. I believe in you."

When the needle pierced the skin, the cold liquid slowly seeped through the meridians, and the sound of the needle dropping could be heard in the air. Lu Zhan noticed that Si Mo's hand was trembling slightly, and he seemed very nervous.

He originally wanted to act weak and be close to his wife, but he was still afraid that Mo Mo would worry, so Lu Zhan put away his actor-like acting skills in time and didn't even frown.

"Alright." After more than ten seconds, Si Mo carefully pulled out the needle, dipped a cotton swab in the blood that had seeped out, and tentatively called out, "Lu Zhan?"

Lu Zhan's breathing became faster. He could feel something strange happening in his body. The powerful virus was also trying its best to resist and was rushing into his body.

Si Mo saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, "Lu Zhan, how do you feel now..." He just stretched out his hand to touch Lu Zhan's skin, but was burned by the scorching temperature and retracted his hand.

He felt that this temperature could burn a person to death. It was completely different from having a high fever. It was impossible for Lu Zhan himself not to feel it. For the first time, Si Mo suspected whether there was really something wrong with the potion.

He sat over, lifted Lu Zhan's head slightly, and then lowered his head to kiss him. When his lips touched the hotness, Si Mo couldn't help but shudder. He passed some healing power to Lu Zhan, but after waiting for a while, he found that it seemed to be of no use.

As he was tossing and turning, Si Mo thought of cooling down first and preparing to run some cold water in the bathroom. Unexpectedly, just after he took two steps away, Lu Zhan opened his eyes without any warning.

His original eye color was actually a very beautiful dark purple, as amber as glass. If a person with such eyes had not turned into a zombie first, he would also be a powerful superpower.

"Lu Zhan, have you... recovered? Or..."

The look in Lu Zhan's eyes was very complicated, intertwined with some confusion and grievance, and he looked a little dazed. When Si Mo looked at him, he felt his heart being clenched. What if he really failed?

Lu Zhan looked at him and shook his head at Si Mo.

Si Mo was shocked, could he be mute?