[End of the World] Raise zombies as old attackers

"I'm leaving now..." The legs were twisted into a strange posture, and Wang Quan didn't dare to complain, or pray for some time grace or something.

At this moment, he just wanted to run away from this monster quickly. Enduring the severe pain, he dragged and crawled on the ground, and quickly searched for the location Zhou Liheng just mentioned.

An hour... He was afraid that it would be more than that if he drove back.

But now, he still has to go back and forth, how is it possible?

But now, Wang Quan dare not mention these things.

He knew very well that for You Min, one hour, especially for him without any medical help, was actually completely beyond the time for first aid.

In the end, it was very possible that You Min would have died before he came back.

Therefore, he could only hurry up and bring the healing power user back quickly, so as to save the last monster from taking all his anger on himself.

Even if he died, he would have to take a back seat. This was Wang Quan's only thought after his leg was broken.

It's the same as Yu Biao made this for himself.

However, Wang Quan had prepared for the worst.

But he didn't expect that when he found the zombie that Zhou Liheng was talking about, he realized that everything is not impossible.

Zhou Liheng seemed to know the urgency of the matter, and had already arranged everything properly.

The zombie waiting in the woods obviously looked like a high-level one.

Although the eyeballs are gray, but the whole body is clean and tidy, not much different from ordinary people.

And when he approached it, it moved violently. While startling him, it also carried a "Gulu" on its shoulders.

Immediately, he quickly ran out in the direction of the N city base.

Its speed is actually comparable to the fastest sports car before the end of the world.

Even so, Wang Quan, who was facing the cold wind on his shoulders, couldn't stand it...

Wang Quan's figure completely disappeared in the shadow of the tree, while the remaining two fell into a strange silence.

You Min still didn't wake up.

The prolonged shock made him look as if he was asleep, but his hands and feet were cold and his face was pale.

And the body temperature of his body also gradually dropped with the passage of time.

Zhou Liheng didn't dare to stop doing CPR for You Min.

However, with every movement he made, gradually, he could hear more and more, in the quiet darkness, there seemed to be noisy voices shouting in his ears.

One after another, one sentence after another.

From far to near, it kept exploding in his eardrums.

Noisy, too noisy...

"Feed him blood..."

"Feed him blood..."

"Let him drink your blood..."

"Without your blood, he would die..."

"He has not been infected by the virus..."

"If he doesn't drink your blood, even if he dies, he won't turn into a zombie..."

"At that time, you will really lose him..."

Zhou Liheng could clearly hear what the noisy voice said, but couldn't tell where it came from.

Perhaps, it came from the deepest desire in my heart.

Or maybe it's just a demon lurking somewhere bewitching.

In short, the sound was so deceptive that Zhou Liheng almost wanted it to be true, so he followed the method that the voice said.

His bodily fluids are not contagious to You Min.

They had cross-mixed their body fluids like that before, but nothing happened, so it's okay to drink blood for Mimi, isn't it?

Could it be that his blood can save You Min...

Looking at the man lying flat on the ground with his head resting on his legs.

Zhou Liheng lightly touched the skin on the side of his face with his fingertips, lowered his eyelashes, covered his gray pupils with long eyelashes, and fell into deep thought.

"Feed him blood..."

"As long as you feed him blood, you two will be the same..."

The voice in the ear continued to come.

But he didn't know how to choose.

What if, in case, Mercy, who is immune to other bodily fluids, only reacts to his own blood alone?

When he woke up again, he found that he had become a zombie because of being infected.

Does he hate himself?

"Mingmin, if you wake up and find that you have turned into a zombie, will you blame me?"

The temperature directly touched was slightly cooler, slightly lower than the temperature of his own body.

This made Zhou Liheng startled unconsciously.

There seemed to be a feeling that if he didn't make up his mind, You Min might just take it seriously, and he would die without waiting for the healing power user brought by Wang Quan.

He lowered his eyelashes, thinking for a long time.

In the end, during another cycle of artificial respiration, I was ruthless.

He bit the tip of his own tongue, and sent the blood flowing from the wound that could not heal into You Min's lips little by little.

Afraid that You Min would be choked, he didn't dare to use too much force, he could only use the tip of his tongue to wet You Min's tongue with bitter blood.

Zhou Liheng couldn't remember exactly when the blood in his body started to flow again.

But he can be sure that the re-flowing blood and the heart that has slowly restarted are all different because of You Min.

Maybe it was the moment when I lay down on my side and tucked in the quilt for myself who obviously couldn't fall asleep in the dead of night...

The blood soon wetted the tip of You Min's tongue, and gradually soaked the corners of his mouth.

The color of Zhou Liheng's pupils gradually calmed down in the process of continuous transmission of blood, and returned to the original deep black, like lacquer like ink.

"Mingxi, if you really become a zombie, I will always be with you."

"I will take care of you better than being an ordinary person..."

And in the end, Zhou Liheng finally made it clear that the voice that had been interfering with his heart before was not other temptations, but the deepest desire in his heart.

Perhaps, he will never admit it.

But at the end of the day, his inner desire is to hope that You Min will become like him.

Even monsters...

"Huh—" Probably it was Zhou Liheng's blood that played a role.

The moment the tip of Zhou Liheng's tongue left his own, You Min took a few breaths like someone who just struggled out of the river.

The fresh air suddenly entered his lungs, and because he was breathing too hard, he unconsciously coughed twice, "Cough——I just..."

The faint throbbing pain in the heart has not dissipated, You Min clutched his chest, only feeling that his head was heavy and the nausea and stickiness in his heart was heavy.

"Minmin, you're awake." Zhou Liheng was very pleasantly surprised.

Although he could tell that those voices just now were just the lowest thoughts in his heart, he still didn't expect that the method of bewitching by those voices was really effective.