After the rebirth of the world-weary zombie emperor, he was kissed and cried every day

"Dong dong dong."

Song Ci huddled in the cramped back seat, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly, a crisp knocking sound was heard, breaking the silence in the car.

Someone was knocking on the car window. Although the sound was very light, it was like thunder to a light sleeper.

Song Ci was awakened by the voice. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up from the chair with difficulty, turned his head and met the hideous-looking zombies outside. He was so scared that he woke up instantly. Fear surged into his heart like a tide, and he instinctively wanted to scream.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, a piece of metal appeared out of nowhere and sealed it. The shrill scream was blocked in her mouth, leaving only a dull whimper.

Outside the window, the female zombie who ran to wash herself because Su Qian'an was disgusted with her, very humanely raised a finger to her mouth, signaling him to keep quiet.

Song Ci saw her appearance clearly and found that she was Su Qian'an's subordinate. He breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to his mouth, indicating that he would quietly let her take back her supernatural power.

After freeing his own mouth, Song Ci let out a long sigh, gently picked up the ragdoll cat beside him, carefully avoided the other kittens and opened the car door. As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a soft and thin moan.

As if he was suffering from some pain.

Song Ci cast his gaze towards the tent on the roof of the car, then looked at the two zombies standing beside him who had no expression on their faces, but he could sense that they were very anxious.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Song Ci's eyes widened, and he raised his hand and tremblingly pointed at the tent, then pointed at himself, and silently asked, "You want me to go up?!"

The wind-type zombie, Yun Qi, nodded at him without hesitation.

Jiang Nan was not as calm as him. He walked forward and pushed Song Ci, then looked at him with disdain as he slowly climbed up.

What a hassle! If she could speak properly, she would have done it herself.

Song Ci carefully opened the tent and saw Su Qian curled up in the tent in the moonlight, his body trembling slightly.

He was covered with a thin blanket, wearing a simple white T-shirt, and holding a black garment tightly in his arms. His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, sparkling in the moonlight.

The delicate face was a little pale and looked very fragile, and she kept murmuring something in her mouth. The voice was very soft, like someone's name.

Faced with the situation, Song Ci was a little at a loss. After hesitating for a moment, he finally plucked up the courage to reach out his hand to wake him up.

However, before his fingers touched his body, Su Qian'an suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him with scarlet eyes, and a cold wind blew through the tent.

"Meow!"

As a sharp cat cry sounded, the ragdoll cat pounced towards Song Ci from the side.

Song Ci was caught off guard and was pounced on by the ragdoll cat. He lost his balance and fell off the ladder. He fell heavily to the ground and let out a scream.

"what!"

He rubbed his aching butt, grabbed the clothes of the zombie next to him, and stood up shakily. After a while, he felt a sharp pain in his neck. He reached out to touch the aching skin and felt wetness.

With the help of the car lights, he could clearly see the blood on his fingertips.

"what!"

The next second, Song Ci's chin was lifted up, and he looked up into Su Qian'an's eyes, which had returned to normal. His expression was calm, without a trace of emotion, and his cold and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"Don't come near me when I'm asleep anymore."

Song Ci stood where she was and tilted her head along with his force, letting him see her wound, and whispered, "Okay."

It turns out he was in a bad mood when he woke up. No wonder the zombies didn't dare to wake him up.

Song Ci, who found out that he had been cheated, pursed his lips, not daring to speak or get angry, and swallowed his anger cowardly.

When the cold fingers touched the warm skin, Song Ci shuddered reflexively and subconsciously tried to dodge, but as soon as he moved he was ruthlessly held down.

"Bear with it."

"Okay... okay." Song Ci's voice had a slight tremor.

Su Qian took out a first aid kit from the system backpack and treated the wound on his neck without saying anything else.

The silent air was filled with an awkward atmosphere that was suffocating.

Such eerie silence was too unbearable. Song Ci felt that she should say something. She mustered up the courage to secretly glance at him out of the corner of her eyes, looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead, and began to make small talk.

"Your Highness, did you just have a nightmare?"

After he said it, he regretted it and thought it would be better not to say it. Wouldn't this be even more embarrassing?

The image of Lu Huaishan covered in blood reappeared in his mind. This was the only scene he remembered. It was so real that made Su Qian'an feel uneasy. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and said nothing.

This is just a dream.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and continued to treat the wound on Song Ci's neck.

Song Ci, who was standing by, keenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. He couldn't help but shiver, subconsciously shrank his neck, and shut his mouth tactfully.

After Su Qian treated his wound, he returned to the tent, saw the wrinkled clothes, pinched his eyebrows, lay back with his back to it, curled up, closed his mouth and eyes, buried his face in the blanket, and thought irrationally.

The nightmare I had just now must have been caused by the clothes. It’s all Lu Huaishan’s fault. I wanted to scare him in my dream.

Song Ci was stopped by Jiang Nan and stood outside holding the cat, listening to the zombies turning over in the tent. He looked at the zombies gesturing at him, pointed at the straps around his neck and slowly shook his head.

No, he won't go this time no matter what.

“Hohoho—”

Jiang Nan lowered his voice and two low growls escaped from his throat.

He can't even coax people, and his stored grain is useless. He is worse than the previous one who has no vision (Lu Huaishan). At least he can coax people.

Song Ci inexplicably felt that the other party was scolding him, so he silently moved to the side and kept a distance from Jiang Nan.

I don’t know how long it took, but in the tent, a pair of white hands reached out to the clothes thrown aside, and the sound of someone putting on clothes was heard. After a while, it became completely quiet.

Song Ci outside breathed a sigh of relief and carried the cat back to the car. This time Jiang Nan did not stop him and stood guard outside the tent with Yun Qi.

Su Qian'an gradually fell asleep while smelling the familiar scent. However, this time his sleep was not sound. He had a vague feeling that he was falling rapidly in his sleep.

He closed his eyes and prepared for the pain that was to come.

But the pain he had imagined did not come. He fell into a broad and strong embrace, an embrace that did not cause any harm. While he was stunned, a deep laugh sounded in his ears.

"Oh, committing suicide by jumping off the second floor?"

As Lu Huaishan spoke, he looked down at the person in his arms, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

When did such a good-looking person appear in the base?

At this time, a voice came, "Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Huaishan turned around and looked at Gu Xuan and the other person who were walking towards him, and simply replied, "It's okay."

After saying that, he put the person in his arms steadily on the ground. He wanted to tell him that suicide was not an option. As soon as he let go of his hand, he saw the person in front of him, his body tilted, and he fell limply to the ground, looking up. His beautiful eyes were instantly filled with tears, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"...?"

Lu Huaishan's movement of retracting his hand suddenly froze, and he thought of those people in the base who came up to him after they knew his preferences.

His expression turned cold, he raised his eyebrows slightly, squatted down, pinched the other person's chin, and laughed coldly.

"Touch porcelain?"

This guy is very brave to leave the base alone and come here to block him.

Su Qian touched his legs that were scraped raw and opened his mouth, asking him to help him leave here, but no matter what he said, he could only make "ah ah" sounds.

This made him a little anxious. He reached out and grabbed the clothes of the man in front of him tightly, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw. He pointed outside, looked at the other person pleadingly, and made anxious sounds from his mouth.

"Ahhhhh." Take me out, help me, take me out.

"Hmm? Dumb?"

Lu Huaishan looked down at the hand on his clothes, frowned slightly, pinched his chin, forced him to open his mouth, and carefully examined his oral cavity.

After discovering that his tongue was intact, she withdrew her hand, not intending to pay any more attention to him, and stood up to walk out.

Su Qian sat there, watching his departing back and the strange and desolate scene around him. He bit his lip, wiped the tears from his face, and tried to stand up again with his hands. But no matter what he did, his legs were still soft and powerless.

After falling several times, he gave up and climbed out like he had just done upstairs. Unlike the tiled floor, the outside was covered with dust and gravel.

After climbing a few steps, the sharp stones rubbed his skin and he felt waves of severe pain in his legs. Looking at the world outside that symbolized freedom, Su Qian sobbed softly.

He couldn't escape.

Lu Huaishan, who had not walked far yet, stopped when he heard the noise behind him.

As his ability level increased, other aspects of his body also strengthened. His good hearing allowed him to clearly hear the kitten-like crying sound behind him.

Thinking of the face he had just seen, Lu Huaishan made a fuss in annoyance, turned around and strode towards the person lying on the ground, reached out to pick him up, and looked at the wounds on his body with a frown.

The delicate touch of his hands doesn't seem like that of someone who has lived in the apocalypse for three years, but it is not ruled out that someone has been specially raising them.

Lu Huaishan lifted his chin and rubbed his fair cheek with the tip of his thumb. He didn't use much force, but the skin under his hand still turned a faint pink.

Su Qian shrank her neck uncomfortably, pursed her lips, and held his clothes tightly with both hands, fearing that he would put her down again.

Lu Huaishan looked at this face that looked exactly as he liked, met his expectant eyes, and chuckled in a low voice.

"You want to follow me?"

Su Qian turned his head with difficulty to look at the house behind him. Thinking of the sophisticated instruments in the room, his body trembled slightly. He turned around and nodded without hesitation.

Seeing how decisive he was, Lu Huaishan leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between them. He also moved his fingers from his cheek to his lips, pressed them suggestively, and smiled.

"Okay, then don't regret it later. I'm not a good person."

The warm breath sprinkled on his face, and Su Qian'an subconsciously leaned back, but was stopped by a big hand and their foreheads touched.

"What, you regret it?"

The flesh on the back of my neck was pinched in someone's hand and kneaded gently. A strange feeling came to my head, tingling and numb.

Su Qian'an's hands holding his clothes tightened unconsciously, his body trembled, and his breathing began to become heavy.

Hearing his words, she changed her hands from grabbing his clothes to wrapping around his neck, hugging him and shaking her head.

As long as I can get away from Ye Han, anything is fine.

Lu Huaishan listened to the heavier breathing sound beside his ear and was a little surprised. The hand that was pinching the back of his neck moved down and gently pinched his slender waist. The originally tense body of the person in his arms softened instantly.

Confirming his guess, Lu Huaishan blew gently in his ear. Sure enough, the person in his arms trembled again, looking so pitiful that people couldn't help but want to bully him.

He chuckled and said jokingly, "I haven't done anything yet, why are you panting? You're so sensitive, what should I do in the future?"

Su Qian'an didn't understand what he said, but after hearing what he said, his eyes lit up instantly. This meant that he agreed for her to follow him. He couldn't say anything and could only lie obediently on his shoulder.

She said that she would be obedient and would not cause him any trouble.

Lu Huaishan looked at him, his eyes darkened, and without saying anything more, he carried him out.

Pretty good.