After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

Xiao Shenwei got up from the ground, the joints on his body made crackling sounds.

He adjusted his glasses to barely see the wall clock on the wall.

The pointer above stayed at 28:[-].

The laboratory was in a mess, with broken reagent bottles and blood splatters everywhere.

There are zombies and humans.

Xiao Shenwei stood there thinking for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that he seemed to be bitten by a zombie before.

At that time, he was cleaning the wound of the alpha with a good smell. In order to prevent him from being infected by the virus, Xiao Shenwei injected the last anti-venom serum in the laboratory into the body of the alpha...

and then?

Xiao Shenwei tilted his head and thought about it.

Oh, and then the zombies came.

The small sanctuary was finally destroyed after being besieged by zombies for eighteen days.

A few high-level zombies broke in here, their eyes with green light focused directly on Alpha lying unconscious on the operating table covered in blood.

The serious injury caused that guy's pheromones to lose control, and even Xiao Shenwei, a beta, felt a little dry, let alone smelling a greatly modified zombie.

There is no doubt that the smell of omega and alpha pheromones can drive those zombies into madness, let alone that person's high-quality alpha.

Speaking of it, Xiao Shenwei didn't intend to dedicate himself to go out, and used his thin body to block zombies for that guy.

However, God probably didn't intend to let him go at all.

Xiao Shenwei tripped over the fallen instrument and fell on that alpha...

There is no more, Xiao Shenwei doesn't want to recall other details, he only remembers the pain.

He hugged the alpha under him tightly, and his breath was full of the guy's fascinating pheromone smell.

Anyway, I can't survive, and I can save one.

Still, the icy mint smell on this guy is really alluring.

Very aggressive alphas seldom have this mild and clean taste.

But this way of dying...

It's so ugly.

Xiao Shenwei was thinking in a mess.

Before the darkness completely descended, he faintly heard gunshots, and then he felt the alpha under him move.

The distress signal sent to the provincial capital about a week ago finally succeeded in bringing reinforcements.

However, none of this had anything to do with Xiao Shenwei, his eyelids became heavier and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Until he lost all senses.

……

So now comes the problem.

Why am I still alive?

Xiao Shenwei looked at the pale fingers and gently exerted force.

force--

use……

……

???

What happened to my hand? ?Why so stiff? ? ? ?

Xiao Shenwei was stunned when he saw that he had become much paler, and his hands didn't seem to have a trace of blood.

Then he dragged his body, which was also stiff as if every joint was rusted, and moved into the bathroom step by step.

Through the cracked mirror on the wall, he finally saw his whole picture:

His face was pale and his lips were pale.

The white coat on his body was still stained with bright red blood—some of his own, more of that alpha's.

He touched a few clusters of small blue-green veins spreading out from his neck, then leaned closer to the mirror, and saw his pupils.

There is a faint emerald green in the depth of the tea-brown iris, with a bloody red ring that is so small that it is almost invisible.

Xiao Shenwei thought of the high-level zombie that he had the honor to dissect when he was in the provincial capital.

It was a guy transformed from a high-quality alpha, with extremely fast speed, amazing attack power, and even a strong self-healing ability. The provincial capital sent three teams to strangle him.

Of course, the harvest is also amazing.

That guy has enough crystallized glands to make twenty tubes of antivenom.

His eyes, except that they were extremely hollow due to the loss of sanity, were exactly the same as Xiao Shenwei's state at this time.

Xiao Shenwei felt a little blank in his mind.

He opened his mouth, and four sharp canines protruded from the original neat teeth.

Turning around, there was a big hole in the clothes behind, exposing half of the back, which was already soaked in his own blood.

The skin on his back was intact, however.

The several times more sensitive sense of smell and the several times expanded sense of perception allowed him to easily judge how many zombies were within 300 meters around him.

The body is so cold that there is no warmth, and the nails are so sharp that they can easily cut through the ceramic sink.

All this confirmed the speculation in Xiao Shenwei's mind.

Until he dug out the snacks hidden in the dark cabinet under the test bench, and faced with the delicious and soft buns and spicy noodles, ham and duck neck that he liked the most in the past, but couldn’t arouse any appetite, Xiao Shenwei finally accepted the reality.

He turned into a zombie.

Maybe it's an advanced zombie—other beta-transformed ordinary zombies don't have such terrifying nails, and it's even more impossible for them to retain their thinking.

In fact, in the three years since the end of the zombie era, there has never been a precedent for zombies to retain human sanity.

And compared to other zombies with gray skin, green hair, rotten teeth and bald heads, Xiao Shenwei looks almost the same as normal people except for his pale skin and slightly discolored pupils.

——If one ignores the relatively conspicuous blue veins on the inside of his neck and wrists.

Xiao Shenwei returned to the mirror, looked at the handsome face in the mirror as before, and blinked.

...I always feel that something is not quite right.

Then he tried to raise an eyebrow.

...the person in the mirror did not respond.

He curled his lips and frowned.

...the person in the mirror did not respond.

The corners of his mouth smirked.

...the man in the mirror,

He bared out his two fangs expressionlessly.

Forget it.

Xiao Shenwei covered his face.

Really jr ugly.

In the end, he looked at the expressionless and cold face and fell into deep thought.

After becoming a zombie,

I seem to be paralyzed.

……

……

Xiao Shenwei wandered around the fallen sanctuary for three full days, and confirmed the fact that he was really an advanced zombie.

Those ordinary zombies would basically not come within 20 meters of him, and if they encountered them, they would go far away.

During this period, he ran to the empty supply station to change into clean clothes.

He didn't want to run around in blood with most of his arms exposed.

That looks like a pervert, Yazi who doesn't have a high IQ at first glance.

He came out of the changing room of the supply station. His clothes had been changed into a black hoodie and elastic slacks, a silver-gray waterproof jacket, black high-top hiking boots on his feet, and a scar on his face. Wearing a black windproof mask, covering most of his face, only revealing a pair of deep eyes.

Well, it looks like IQ is normal now.

Xiao Shenwei took a picture in front of the full-length mirror, walked away satisfied, and swept away the expensive spirits and non-staple food as well as some conventional medicines in the counter with his backpack.

As for inhibitors, red medicines and blue medicines for quick hemostasis and replenishing physical strength, they are all distributed by the provincial capital in a limited amount. Basically, as soon as the goods arrive, they will be divided up by the guards who need to go out of the city frequently to collect supplies.

After the end of the mourning era, supplies were extremely scarce. Inhibitors, various combat and medical medicines were in short supply, and the prices were ridiculously high. Only guards registered in the provincial capital could exchange for them with military exploits.

Now the shelter has suffered a catastrophe, and there are no living people in the supply station, which is convenient for Xiao Shenwei.

His keen sense of perception made him feel like a duck to water in the refuge, avoiding most of the zombies, and collected a lot of supplies in the past three days.

These guys would devour their own kind when they were hungry, and Xiao Shenwei didn't dare to take the risk easily.

As for whether these supplies are needed as a zombie, it is debatable.

However, Xiao Shenwei said that as a hamster patient, hoarding goods will make him feel safe.

After three days of long-term outdoor activities (?), Xiao Shenwei has fully adapted to this brand-new body, and the initial sense of blockage is almost gone.

In the case of extreme running, he can even catch up with a running car with two legs, and his powerful arms and sharp nails can easily tear through the iron door.

Except for one thing, he is still facial paralyzed.

Xiao Shenwei has decided to give up treatment.

Plus, he's hungry.

But both his stomach and his brain made it clear: If you dare to eat people, I will die.

However, facing the ordinary food piled up in the backpack, Xiao Shenwei only felt a stomachache.

This is really a dead zombie.

However, if you don't eat, you will starve to death.

So in the end, he sat on the ground and tore open the package of ham sausage, and put the food into his mouth with difficulty. He felt that it was too chewy and hard to swallow, so he had to forcefully wash it down with water.

then,

"vomit--"

The zombie vomited in the trash can.

He leaned against the wall helplessly, looking up at the dark sky outside the window, feeling a little aggrieved.

Instead of being bitten to death by zombies, he would starve to death.

Watching over a pile of delicious food and not being able to eat it, life... oh no, what's the difference between a dead body and a salted fish?

As for the future, Xiao Shenwei didn't think about it, and didn't dare to think about it.

He didn't want to spend his whole life in a fallen city full of zombies.

The zombies are so ugly that it affects their appetite.

But at first glance, he is not a normal person, and it is obviously impossible for him to live in a human settlement.

As a result, he was either treated as a zombie and killed on the spot, or he was taken into the laboratory by medical scientists for sectioning and research.

Either way, Xiao Shenwei couldn't accept it.

For no reason, he thought of that ice mint-flavored alpha.

It is not known if he survived.

Judging from the traces left in the laboratory and the extent of the person's injuries, the chances are not high.

Pity.

A guy with such a charming smell smells delicious.

Moreover, Xiao Shenwei vaguely remembered that the alpha had a good figure and seemed to have an amazing appearance.

The night wind blew past, sending a few faint roars of zombies, and there was a faint smell of pheromone in the damp and cold wind.

Xiao Shenwei moved his nose and sat up abruptly.

That is……

The taste of ice mint is alpha!

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