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If it is said that his recovery is due to 039's DEBUFF and Pei Jingshuo's potion, and Xia Feibai is due to the opportunity of rebirth, then...

Is there any reason for the man in front of him to still maintain some human thinking after turning into a zombie?

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the high-ranking zombie who was quietly looking at him at this time, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"I thought you were just a special zombie, but I didn't expect you to be an experience point clue character?"

[Jiujiu, are you sure my BUFF in this dungeon is zombified, not good luck BUFF? ]

039 was also extremely confused. After a while of silence, its determined voice sounded:

[The BUFF produced by the cannon fodder department can't go wrong, maybe... you're lucky as the host. ]

Seeing the petite and beautiful human in his arms distracted, the golden-eyed zombie shook his arm slightly dissatisfied.

[What clues... are you thinking, what? ]

Once again lamenting the opponent's super learning ability, Lan Qiaoyi shook his head, got up from the zombie's arms, stood up, met its seemingly calm eyes and said:

"Do you remember your previous name?"

[Bo, yes, called...]

The stumbling voice sounded in his mind, and Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized:

"Is your surname Bo?"

He looked at the zombie who was sitting on the sofa at this moment, looking straight at him, and suddenly felt that it was not much different from human beings.

"But you only remember your last name, what should you do?"

"Your eyes are golden, I'll call you Ajin from now on."

Even though Lan Qiaoyi knew that the name sounded a bit strange, he still couldn't directly regard the other party as a zombie.

It needs a name.

Hearing this, the zombie sitting on the sofa seemed to realize something, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at himself.

[Ah, Jin? ]

The boy nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Ah Jin's hand, and said with a smile:

"Yes, that's your name."

……

Today is the third day of being captured by zombies.

When Lan Qiaoyi came out of the bathroom and saw Ah Jin entering through the window again, he subconsciously wrapped his loose bathrobe tightly, and said helplessly:

"Ajin——I've said it before, don't always come in from places like windows, learn to knock on the door."

Saying that, Lan Qiaoyi walked to the door, and specially showed how to knock on the door to the zombie who was watching him intently at this time, but the other party still looked indifferent, standing silently watching him .

In Ah Jin's eyes, compared with the content of the boy's words, the pinkness on the other's soft white face due to the heat, and the red lips that are constantly opening and closing are more attractive to him.

The handsome young man in a white bathrobe walked up to it, raised his hand and waved it in front of its eyes, and asked with some doubts:

"... Ah Jin?"

Those golden eyes moved slightly, and Lan Qiaoyi's hand was grabbed.

He was startled, and in the next second, the world turned upside down.

In the blink of an eye, the tall zombie crushed the petite human on the bed, and its big cold hands wrapped around the other's flexible waist.

"Akin—!"

Caught off guard, Lan Qiaoyi called out in surprise, wanting to make the other party let go of him.

But in exchange for the other party's excessive bullying.

"Um……"

The slender white legs were slightly separated, and the tough and powerful thighs wrapped in black suit pants were stuck in them. The slight movement of the knees caused the boy to tremble.

Not long after, a faint water vapor rose from the dark eyes. As the water swayed, the young man's cheeks flushed, his long black eyelashes drooped slightly, clusters of moisture trembled slightly, like a docile bird unable to weep. appearance.

"Jo...Jojo."

After three full days of teaching, the zombie in front of him only learned these two characters. For a while, Lan Qiaoyi didn't know whether to feel relieved or helpless.

"Don't call me—get off me."

I don't know if it's because the other party has turned into a zombie at this time. The temperature on its body is always very low. When it touches it, the boy only feels a coldness, but Ah Jin likes to hug him very much. Basically, he hugs him all the time. They all want to be with him.

Even though Lan Qiaoyi refused, the other party would still use various methods to hug him again after a few minutes, and leaned forward eagerly.

[fragrant, like, love...]

The voice of the other party's aggrieved voice came from his mind. Apart from being unable to speak well, in other respects, Ah Jin's expressive ability is improving rapidly.

Many times, it will soften the young man's heart with an aggrieved tone.

"Like, um... and love are not used in this way—"

The remaining warmth brought out from the bathroom was gradually disappearing, the back of the cold white hand was slightly pressed against the beautiful face that was stained with blush, causing the young man to speak intermittently, and the bright red lips were panting slightly.

Lan Qiaoyi subconsciously wanted to push away the tall zombie, but was imprisoned by the opponent instead.

The white and lonely wrist was held by the big hand with well-defined joints, the strength was not strong, but it made him unable to escape.

"Jojo."

It seems that at this moment, the thousands of thoughts can be expressed through these two words. The back of the white and silky hand was lifted to the lips, and the pair of golden eyes slightly lowered. Slightly trembling, powdery fingertips.

——Maybe it can't be called a "kiss". In the touch like a feather tip, the young man with bright red eyes thought in a daze:

Is it yearning for human warmth?

Just thinking like this, the dark eyelashes trembled violently, the cool smell of pine and cypress rushed to the face, a slight wetness came from the end of the eyes, and the crystal clear teardrops were licked away.

[Hi, I like you... I really like you. ]

For a moment, Lan Qiaoyi's body trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes tightly, feeling the scorching heat rushing up from his limbs, and finally turned into a trembling voice:

"Like... no, that's not how it is used."

The white bathrobe was slightly undone, and the unknown zombie buried his head in front of his chest. The young man refused.

……

I don't know how many days it was when he was captured by zombies.

When Lan Qiaoyi was held in the arms of the zombie who jumped out of the window again, he was able to hug the opponent's neck very calmly, and under the gaze of those golden eyes, he said:

"Today I want to go to the roof of the villa to watch the moon."

The young man understood that it was useless to blindly explain or reason to the high-level zombie in front of him. Although the other party had a strong learning ability, sometimes he was very stubborn about what he decided.

If Lan Qiaoyi wanted to correct the other party, Ah Jin would use actions instead of words, making him speechless.

When the young man was silently embraced by the zombies, jumped out of the window, and stood on the roof of the building in a few moments, he thought with some satisfaction:

Only by diverting the attention of the other party can we avoid the ending of always being pressed on the bed.

The first time I came to the top of the building was Lan Qiaoyi's bad plan in a hurry, and that night, because of the lingering fear of what happened before, even though the frost and dew were heavy and the coolness enveloped him along the air, the boy did not He dared to easily propose the idea of ​​going back, so he had a fever the next day.

Fortunately, 039 actively triggered the [Zombie Transformation] debuff, and Lan Qiaoyi recovered on his own in just one day.

It's just that since then, whenever he was carried to the roof again, the boy would always bring a blanket to keep him warm.

The soft white face was buried in the thick fluffy blanket, and the tall zombie sat on the terrace extending from the roof without saying a word, hugging the blanket and the person in his arms.

The fluffy feel is too comfortable, the gentle cool wind blows on the cheeks, and the bright moonlight shines softly, everything should be quiet and beautiful.

However, Lan Qiaoyi couldn't help thinking of Ye Zhen, Pei Jingshuo who didn't know if he was safe at this time, and... that always had a cold face, seemed unreasonable, but actually at certain times The soft-hearted Fu Yucheng.

"Ah Jin... I really want to go back, I want to go back to everyone."

"I want to take you back with me. I believe Pei Jingshuo must be able to cure you."

The arms holding him were slightly tightened, and the boy leaned back slightly on his broad chest, and said softly.

Hearing this, the tall zombie behind him lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly put his chin on the top of the boy's head.

The arms holding Lan Qiaoyi tightened slightly.

When Lan Qiaoyi was thinking about the people in the northwest base, why didn't the men miss him.

No one knew Ye Zhen's broken mood when he came back from the outside and saw the messy street and the zombies lying on the ground.

He told himself over and over again that his cat was in the safest place, and there would be nothing wrong with it. As long as he went back now, he would see the beautiful young man rushing towards him, asking him:

"Ah Zhen, where have you been? Why are you only coming back now?"

... "Yeah, where did you go, why haven't you come back?"

In the dark room, the lights were not turned on. The boy sat on the ground with his back against the cold wall, murmuring over and over again. He wanted to tell the boy that his spatial ability had been upgraded. During the sleepless night, in the hopeless waiting, the small bag of flower seeds finally produced beautiful flowers.

"It's a rose..." A voice choked up in the darkness, "It's a rose, very beautiful, very much like you."

——In the bright lights, Pei Jingshuo stood outside the fully transparent isolation room of the laboratory, looking at the boy who had become thin and pale in just a few days, with indifferent eyes.

"Did anything be detected?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose slightly curled his lips, and met the hateful gaze of the person inside, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, but he replied seriously:

"It is indeed a little different from the samples collected at the beginning, but the specific differences need further research."

"Then continue."

The man in the white coat turned around and left, his back became more alienated and colder than before for no reason, he walked decisively, naturally he didn't see what happened behind him.

"Lin Ling—! Why did you betray me!"

Xia Feibai threw himself on the transparent wall, the hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing, he stared at the man with a casual expression at this moment, looking at him leisurely, and shouted.

Even though the face of the person in front of him was distorted and looked scary, Lin Ling still looked calm. He turned his head and glanced at the closed laboratory door before turning his head, with the corners of his lips slightly hooked:

"How could it be a betrayal?"

Even though there was a smile on his lips, the man's eyes were inorganically cold:

"You say you want to be famous in future generations and benefit mankind, and I will satisfy you."

"If you don't understand such a simple truth, you are really blind to the gift of fate."

As the white coat arced across the air, the last words dissipated in the air, leaving the boy slowly sliding to the ground in despair.

In any case, he couldn't understand why it would end like this again?

……

When Pei Jingshuo walked out of the gate of the research institute, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the tall building behind him.

It is clearly an existence that countless people have pinned their hopes on, but at this moment, in the eyes of men, it is so dazzling.

When the alarm sounded, the heart of the man in the laboratory trembled, and he subconsciously ran out to look for the boy, but was trapped in the laboratory because of the self-defense mechanism activated by the research institute.

Facing the forcibly locked door, at that moment, Pei Jingshuo felt extremely remorseful. The short half hour of waiting seemed to him like a second, and even after being rescued by the supernatural beings, , Regardless of the other party's dissuasion, he ran out and called the boy.

No one responded.

The man who clearly understood this completely collapsed. He sat at the entrance of the research institute and looked down at his trembling hands. When did the gentle and elegant doctor in the past look so downcast?

After hearing Ye Zhen's eager voice, he raised his head and looked at the other party indifferently.

The anxious boy froze.

At that moment, they knew that they had lost their boy.

——"Is there no result yet?"

The sudden sound brought Pei Jingshuo's thoughts back to the present. He turned his head and saw a man in a black vest walking towards him with mid-tube military boots.

"Well, not yet, but soon, this doomsday... is almost over."

Fu Yucheng's eyes darkened, and he replied lightly:

"is it?"

"What about you? Regarding... Qiaoqiao, is there any result?"

This name that had caused him to toss and turn in countless dark nights, a name that he was unwilling to give up after digging his heart and bones, was uttered from his mouth like blood at this moment.

"..."

The man in front of him fell silent. While Pei Jingshuo was waiting tensely, he finally said:

"I came here today just to tell you that I'm leaving."

"what?"

Fu Yucheng turned his head to look at the jeep parked there, Pei Jingshuo followed his line of sight subconsciously, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the boy sitting in the car clearly.

As if sensing his gaze, Ye Zhen nodded to him as a greeting, then looked down again at the densely marked map in his hand, his side face looked a bit as cold as Fu Yucheng's.

The man turned his head again:

"I was planning to go alone, but he found out, so he took it with me along the way."

"The hammer and the others..."

Fu Yucheng shook his head and didn't speak. For a while, the two fell silent.

When Fu Yucheng turned around, the last sentence dissipated in the air, but Pei Jingshuo heard it clearly:

"When we come back again, there can only be three people."