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"No... not."

"what?"

As if he didn't hear clearly, the man subconsciously repeated it.

"I said, he is not human."

The handsome young man was pale at this moment, unconsciously clenched the authority card in his hand, and glanced at the gate of the weapon arsenal that was close at hand from the corner of his eye.

"Not human..."

There was a little doubt in the voice that sounded beside him.

[May I have your name? ]

The voice in my head sounded again.

Lan Qiaoyi took a slight step forward, just in front of Lin Ling.

"Go in quickly."

He gave the authority card in his hand to the man behind him, and whispered.

"how about you?"

"I……"

[Why are you ignoring me? ]

The man at the end of the corridor moved. Apart from his tall stature and his pale complexion, his appearance looked no different from that of a human being.

From a distance, it was just an ordinary human being.

It's just that his walking posture is a little stiff like that of a beginner.

"Come in—!"

After two beeps, the door of the armory was opened.

Lin Ling was pushed in all of a sudden.

Before he could stand still, he was a little surprised to see the door close in front of him quickly, and the last thing he saw was the scene of the tall man looking down at the petite and pretty boy.

There was a "click" sound of the door closing behind him, and Lan Qiaoyi's mind relaxed slightly. He knew that Lin Ling was safe for the time being.

After seeing the strange man in front of him, at that moment, Lan Qiaoyi knew the identity of the man:

It was a high-level zombie who had unilaterally connected to him in the supermarket before.

For some reason, perhaps because of [Zombie DEBUFF], he always feels that the other party has no malice towards him.

But Lin Ling beside him is a genuine human being.

Since the man was called "the hope of the end" by Xia Feibai, no matter whether it is true or not, nothing will happen now.

Because the high-level zombie in front of him was too tall, Lan Qiaoyi had to raise his head to see his face clearly.

It wasn't until now that he summoned up the courage to look at the other party carefully that he realized that the zombie in front of him was not ugly.

Even... Lan Qiaoyi thought in a daze: According to human aesthetics, the zombie in front of him is quite handsome.

This was really beyond his expectation, it stood in front of him, like an alternative in the zombie world.

Even at close range, the zombie's pupils are faintly golden, and the skin is a little different from the paleness of ordinary people, but the sharp side face, straight nose, and thin lips can even be called handsome.

Perhaps it was its human-like appearance that made Lan Qiaoyi's nervous mood slightly relaxed:

"can you talk?"

[What... talking? ]

Even though the zombie in front of him still had a cold face, Lan Qiaoyi could see a little confusion from those golden eyes.

"Like what I do now, it's just——say, talk."

It's just that the thin lips touched by his eyes didn't move at all. The boy finally confirmed a fact:

This zombie seems to be a little out of his mind.

"Why are you here?"

After confirming this point, his questions became much more straightforward.

[Looking for you, with you...]

The voice sounded in his head intermittently, although a little clumsy, the other party was still trying his best to express his thoughts to him.

Hearing this, Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and understood.

The tall zombie lowered his head slightly, watching the slender white fingers holding him at this time, the golden pupils moved slightly, and heard the young man's cautious voice:

"If you came here specifically to find me, then you've found me now, so..."

The strength of holding the hand tightened unconsciously, and the pair of dark eyes stared at it:

"Can you let those zombies outside leave?"

Lan Qiaoyi knew that with his high-level strength, he would definitely be able to command those low-level zombies outside. He was betting that the DEBUFF of [Zombie Transformation] would make the other party recognize his identity.

It's just that the zombie in front of him looked at him in silence, his golden eyes remained unmoved.

Just when the young man was feeling cold, he heard the voice of the zombie:

[Can. ]

Before Lan Qiaoyi opened his eyes wide in surprise, his hand was held by the other party in turn, and a voice sounded in his mind again:

[You... come with me. ]

The cold touch came up suddenly, and the young man shivered unconsciously, his bright red lips were tightly pressed, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings wet by rain.

In front of the tall zombies, Lan Qiaoyi had no choice.

"You let them go, and I will go with you."

What answered him was the sudden movement of the zombie leaning down.

The toes suddenly flew into the air, and in the next second, the petite human being was embraced by the tall zombie.

It wasn't until he left the research institute that Lan Qiaoyi realized why the other party's movements seemed so stiff and slow when he first walked towards him.

He was protected by the zombie in his arms, and listening to the wind whizzing past his ears, he realized after a while that the speed of the other party's normal movement was astonishingly fast.

In just a few moments, the tall zombie stood outside the research institute. Lan Qiaoyi looked intently and couldn't help but gasped.

Zombies are running rampant on the streets. Even though those helpless ordinary people have long been hiding at home or in air-raid shelters because of the base’s timely alarms and broadcasts, the number of zombies wandering on the streets still looks astonishingly large. Startled.

At this moment, the zombie holding him moved, and Lan Qiaoyi was startled. In the next moment, his line of sight instantly rose several meters. When he realized it, they were already standing on the roof of the research institute.

"Too...too high."

Because of the unexpected jump just now, under conditioned reflex, the beautiful young man in his arms wrapped his arms around the neck of the zombie beside him. There was still a little panic in his pitch-black eyes. Because of the sudden rise to the height, his face became a little bit Pale, with a sense of fragility for no reason.

After making mental preparations, Lan Qiaoyi closed his eyes before speaking:

"Let them go, you promised me."

The zombie holding him had a stern face. Hearing this, the golden pupils moved slightly. After a long time, he nodded in the nervous eyes of the young man.

[Well, A, I promise you. ]

Then, Lan Qiaoyi saw the other party's thin lips move slightly, but did not make a sound. He looked down at the street with some puzzlement, and witnessed the zombie swarm retreating rapidly like locusts crossing the border.

Before he could loosen his heartstrings, the high-ranking zombie holding him moved, and the young man subconsciously hugged the other's neck tightly. Even though the skin of the tentacles was a little cold, he didn't dare to let go.

When he was leaving, he vaguely heard Pei Jingshuo's voice, Lan Qiaoyi thought about it, how could this be possible?As an important member of the research institute, the man must be protected by the supernatural beings who rushed over.

Thinking in this way, the young man deliberately ignored the inexplicable soreness that appeared in his heart, and turned to look at the buildings that kept passing by in front of him.

"Where are you taking me?"

Even if 039 assured him again and again that the products produced by the cannon fodder department, even debuffs, would never pass through, and those zombies would never treat him as food when they saw him.

Lan Qiaoyi still didn't feel safe, he was hugged by a high-ranking zombie, and he was full of worries about where he would go next.

The sharp chin touched the opponent's shoulder slightly, and the young man suddenly smelled a cold and loose smell. After reacting, he was a little dazed for a while.

If it wasn't for the other party's golden pupils and consciousness transmission, Lan Qiaoyi would have thought that the zombie in front of him was really just a human being.

At this moment, the young man saw the research institute that was getting farther and farther away from him. He remembered his assessment task, and a sense of powerlessness inevitably surged in his heart.

"It's all because of you that I can't complete my mission."

The boy's soft voice complained from the side of the ear, and the warmth that belonged to humans hit the cold white earlobe of the zombie through the light and moist breath, and its hands firmly held the person in its arms, reflexively He wanted to tilt his head, but subconsciously restrained his movements.

The breath that belongs to human beings is now held in its arms.

Lan Qiaoyi didn't know what the high-level zombies were thinking. The reason why he complained to the other party without any scruples was because he knew in his heart that even though the zombies holding him looked like humans on the outside, they were actually There is no human thinking and thinking.

Just when the boy's thoughts had begun to diverge, the zombie's somewhat dull words suddenly sounded in his mind:

[What... mission? ]

Lan Qiaoyi was startled, and almost thought that the other party could understand what he said. Just as he was thinking about how to make up for it, the other party suddenly said:

[Take you, go home. ]

The soft, even fragrant human being hugged in his arms moved his body, and his white hands unconsciously placed on the zombie's shoulders. The boy sat up straight in the other's arms, and asked in some surprise:

"What home? Where do I have a home?"

For a moment, Lan Qiaoyi was a little dazed looking at the other party's angular profile and those golden eyes that were definitely not owned by normal people.

In this dungeon, where does he have a home?

—Even if the main world is not his home.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the zombie's movement slowed down, and finally even stopped on the side of the road. He looked at the bewildered handsome young man in his arms, focused his eyes, and said seriously:

[You, and me, home. ]

[We... go, home. ]

After she finished speaking, those golden eyes stared straight at the person in her arms, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and she remained still in this posture by the side of the road.

After understanding the other party's stuttering words, seeing the zombie looking serious at this moment, Lan Qiaoyi's lips raised slightly, and two small vortexes appeared on the soft white cheeks before he knew it.

The boy's eyebrows were curved, and he looked amazingly beautiful. After a long while, the voice with a smile sounded again:

"Okay, since you said so, let's go home."

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that under the sunlight, the halos flowing in those golden eyes were so magnificent.

He was once a human too——

……

And even though he agreed to the other party's so-called "going home" request, Lan Qiaoyi simply thought that this so-called home might just be a temporary resting place for a man after he became a zombie.

In the youth's self-comfort, he thought: as long as this resting place can shelter from wind and rain, even if it is simple, he can reluctantly accept it.

But when the tall zombie hugged him and stopped in front of a luxurious villa, Lan Qiaoyi was stunned.

His toes touched the bottom, and the boy was put down by the zombies. He stared blankly at the house in front of him, and was dumbfounded for a while.

Lan Qiaoyi turned his head to look at the zombie who was looking at him intently at this time, and asked in disbelief:

"Is this your home?"

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head slowly, and then said in the boy's puzzled eyes:

[Before, no, now you are here, yes. ]

"So this is ah--"

For some reason, even though the other party's expression is still a little stumbled and the words don't convey the meaning, Lan Qiaoyi can always miraculously understand the meaning instantly.

"Are we going to live here in the future? How long are we going to live?"

The young man asked subconsciously, in his heart, even though he had to be with the zombie in front of him now, he still remembered that he was here for a mission, so it was impossible to stay here for a long time.

[Together, not apart. ]

As soon as the voice in his head fell, Lan Qiaoyi felt his hand was being held.

He lowered his eyes in surprise, and before he had time to doubt the sudden movement of the other party, he was caught off guard and led a few steps forward.

It’s not a big deal to just take the initiative to hold hands. Soon, Lan Qiaoyi was surprised to find that the walking of the zombie was no different from that of a human being. Even though the first few steps still stumbled, even if he was holding him later, the pace was slow. It's getting smoother.

The young man who was led all the way to the gate of the villa watched the other party finally stop at the gate, and then stopped moving. He was still a little puzzled in his heart, but suddenly understood something when he saw the tall zombie turning to look at him.

"So you can't even open the door?"

With a sound of "Pa-ta--", the door was opened. With a smile in his eyes, Lan Qiaoyi held the zombie's hand instead and led him in.

It wasn't until he was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor that Lan Qiaoyi raised his head, asked the tall zombie standing in front of him, and asked:

"Then where do you usually come from?"

The zombie in front of him didn't speak. In his silence, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized that no matter how similar the other party looked to humans, in essence, something had changed.

After trying to understand this point, the boy stopped talking. For some reason, his mood suddenly became a little depressed.

It's just that when he kept silent, the zombie who had been silent just now was unwilling again.

It leaned over slightly, stupefied, and Lan Qiaoyi was picked up. The young man subconsciously embraced the other's shoulders, and said a little helplessly:

"what are you doing?"

The high-level zombie remained silent, but turned around and hugged the young man and sat on the sofa until he completely embraced the human being in his arms, then said slowly:

[Hold, don't run. ]

Hearing this, Lan Qiaoyi was slightly taken aback, looking at the other's golden eyes, for some reason, he felt that the other party looked a little cute at this moment.

"As long as you don't hurt me, and don't hurt others at will, I won't run away."

[Don't eat them, dirty, be clean. ]

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and instantly understood the meaning of the other party. After deliberating in his heart, he tentatively opened his mouth and said:

"You mean, eating people makes you dirty, you have to keep clean, right?"

This time, it was not the voice in his head that answered him, but the nodding motion of the zombie.

The boy took a deep breath before asking again:

"Actually, you still retain a sliver of consciousness as a human being, don't you?"

This time without the other party answering, Lan Qiaoyi already understood everything from the clothes he was wearing.

"How did you dress yourself up as..."

He looked up and down the black overcoat the other party was still wearing even in summer, the suit pants on his lower body and the leather shoes on his feet, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"It looks like this?"

This time, the zombie answered him:

[Water, wet, I...not dirty, have it at home, wear it. ]

"You went to take a shower, and then you saw the clothes and shoes in the room, so you put them on, right?"

The zombie with golden eyes nodded obediently again.

Lan Qiaoyi fell silent. Looking at the zombie in front of him, who looked more like a human than his kind, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

At the same time, the cold voice of the main system sounded at this moment:

[Trigger side mission: experience value characters appear. ]

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