Xiao Shenwei also doesnât know how things have developed to this point.
Anyway, now his food is lying on his back, and the tempting pheromone taste almost wraps him up.
If it hadnât already suppressed the spread of pheromones, this smell would have stimulated all the zombies around him into a frenzy, and even Xiao Shenwei himself felt that the glands on the back of his neck swelled up a little.
However, at this time, the source of the smell was being carried by him quickly through the city, and the alphaâs warm breath fell on his neck, becoming the only source of heat his icy body felt.
âYour pheromones⌠taste good.â
The food opened in his ear, and his breath brushed against Xiao Shenweiâs sensitive ears.
He shrank his neck uncomfortably, always feeling something strange.
âŚI was praised by my own food that it tasted good, how should I answer?
The zombie chose silence.
Then came a chuckle of food.
When they returned to Xiao Shenweiâs residence, Rong Yun had a high fever to the point of unconsciousness.
Xiao Shenwei even suspected that the previous sentence was just nonsense that the food had blurt out and his brain was burnt out.
Holding Rong Yun, who had passed out in a coma, he looked at his blood-stained clothes, and at the clean and soft sofa, hesitant.
The sofa cushion was changed by him at noon today, and it was clean. Due to the doctorâs occupational disease, he also carefully disinfected it.
âŚbut the food seems to be miserable.
He looked down at Rong Yun, whose eyes were tightly closed in his arms.
Rong Yunâs facial lines are very soft, the skin is very white, and the eyelashes are thick and slender, but it does not show femininity at all, but reveals a refined and gentle temperament.
His pale lips and knitted brows made him look a little vulnerable at this point from the loss of blood and weakness.
However, Xiao Shenwei did not forget the sharpness in his eyes when he pointed a gun at him before.
Xiao Shenwei can be sure that Rong Yun before the serious injury was definitely a very strong guy.
And now, the tempting smell of ice mint lingered in his breath, and the alphaâs neck was exposed in front of his eyes, he could bite whenever he wanted toâŚ
Xiao Shenweiâs Adamâs apple rolled for a while, and the green color in his eyes surged.
He lowered his head and leaned in, burying his head in Rong Yunâs neck and taking a deep breath.
The fingers holding Rong Yun tightened a little, Xiao Shenwei stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it tentatively, then he couldnât help opening his mouth to reveal his fangs.
âŚjust take a sip. . . .
The cold teeth touched the soft neck skin, and Xiao Shenweiâs breathing became heavier.
Perhaps stimulated by the sudden temperature, the food in his arms shrank his neck.
Xiao Shenwei suddenly evacuated like a kid who was caught doing something bad and looked at Rong Yun carefully.
He saw Rong Yunâs eyelashes trembling, and then there was no follow-up.
Xiao Shenwei pursed his lips and probed in a very low voice.
Rong Yun didnât wake up, but his brows furrowed even tighter, and there was an abnormal flush on his face.
Xiao Shenwei struggled for a long time, and finally, between âtaking advantage of his illness to kill him, the greatest food in the worldâ and âsuch an attractive pheromone, it is the best solution to keep it as a reserveâ, he chose the latter.
He carefully placed his stockpile on the soft sofa.
First of all, he has to cure the disease of the reserve grain, and raise him to become fat.
Thin, weak, and dirty food doesnât look very tasty.
Xiao Shenwei took out Rong Yunâs arm, rolled up his sleeves and gave him a special anti-inflammatory medicine, and then opened the opponentâs clenched teeth and stuffed two anti-fever medicines in, before he started to peel off his clothes and start to treat the wound.
By the time he had scratched and sutured the wound made by last zombie and applied medicine, the sky was already white with fish belly.
He touched Rong Yunâs forehead, and found that the fever had faded, and then he looked at the food reserves that he had cleaned almost all over his body with disinfectant, Xiangxiang Baibai was sleeping soundly, and nodded with satisfaction.
Mmm, this looks so much more delicious.
There was a sense of fatigue in the brain, Xiao Shenwei looked at the bright sky and decided to go to sleep.
Although zombies generally donât need sleep, Xiao Shenweiâs human brain needs rest.
He took two steps, thought for a while, and took a quilt out to cover Rong Yun, carefully tucked the quilt, and then yawned into the bedroom.
In the dim light of the morning, Rong Yun on the sofa rolled up the quilt and turned over, breathing gently and long.
Xiao Shenwei woke up from hunger.
Every cell in the body is clamoring: âstarved to death, starved to death!! If you donât eat, you will starve to death!!â
Xiao Shenwei, who was so hungry that his eyes were green, got up with his hair up, looking at the small solid wood cabinet beside the bed, which looked like an oversized piece of chocolate.
The smell of pheromone lingered on the tip of the nose, Xiao Shenwei, who was in a daze, followed the smell with half-open eyes, and then fell on Rong Yun who was still asleep.
He rolled the quilt and took the people inside into his arms, then rubbed the back of Rong Yunâs neck and breathed greedily, showing his teeth unknowingly.
âwhat are you doing?â
The voice of the grain reserve that had just woken up was still a little hoarse, but Xiao Shenweiâs violent movements froze.
⌠Would he believe me if I said I was taking his temperature?
âThere is something to eat.â
Xiao Shenwei stood up in a hurry, pretending that nothing happened, and looked at Rong Yun sincerely.
Rong Yunâs stomach answered the question for him.
âCough.â Rong Yun covered his mouth in embarrassment, looking at the well-stitched wound on his body: âThank you.â
âŚHe has said a lot of thanks to the doctor in the past two days.
Xiao Shenwei blinked, pulled up Rong Yun and opened the door of the study.
Feeders who donât want to feed their reserves are not good zombies.
So Xiao Shenwei pointed at the food hoarded in the house: âItâs all⌠yours.â
In the study, which has been converted into a small warehouse, food and water, as well as weapons and equipment, are carefully sorted and piled up into hills.
Rong Yun was silent as he watched these hard-to-find supplies piled up here.
Did this guy loot the supply stations in the city?
âŚActually, Xiao Shenwei not only ransacked this place, but also spared the small safe area next door that suffered together.
As for the jerky of those alienated beasts, Xiao Shenwei did not bring them.
Because they look so ugly, they look very unappetizing.
In a sense, this particular zombie is a picky eater.
After the end of the mourning era, humans were invaded by zombie viruses, but animals and plants began to alienate wildly. Fat pigs racing elephants is no longer a slogan, but a reality â although the fat pigs have ferocious fangs, amazing destructive power.
However, it is precisely because of this that human beings can survive through the most primitive hunting and gathering under the large-scale desertification of the world. The meat of alienated beasts is also known as one of peopleâs staple foods.
In fact, Rong Yun, who was already starving, didnât take more, just went in with a pack of compressed dry food and a bottle of mineral water, returned to the sofa and sat down.
He looked at Xiao Shenwei, who was sitting across from him and watched him eat: âArenât you going to eat some?â
Xiao Shenwei shook his head: âItâs unpalatable.â
Though Xiao Shenwei is starving to death, jumping from here, he will never eat such unpalatable food!
Rong Yun nodded in understanding.
The taste and stomach structure of zombies have been slightly different from those of humans, and it is normal to find it unpalatable.
There was silence in the space for a while.
Xiao Shenwei looked at Rong Yun who was eating compressed dry food with water with relish, his eyes fell on the other half of the dry food on the table, his Adamâs apple rolled.
âWhy donât I have a taste?â
He stretched out his hand, broke off a small piece and threw it into his mouth.
emmmmmmm no taste, but tastes good.
It seems a little delicious?
Then Xiao Shenwei finished eating the half of the compressed dry food, and ran back to the warehouse to find two packs and continue eating.
It wasnât until his stomach was full that Xiao Shenwei realized that he had unknowingly eaten an adultâs portion for six days.
Rong Yun said that he was very calm, a high-level zombie can eat an adult in one go, and Xiao Shenweiâs appetite would be a younger brother in a zombie group.
He took a sip of water, hesitated for a moment, and asked, âWhy help me?â
Xiao Shenwei blinked: âIce mints, I like to eat them.â
Rong Yun: It doesnât feel right there, but there seems to be nothing wrong with it.
âThank you for your care. But I have to go.â Rong Yun got up and stood by the window, looking at the zombies wandering downstairs.
âWhere to?â Xiao Shenweiâs heart tightened: âItâs dangerous outside.â
Rong Yun shook his head: âI canât stay with you all the time.â
Xiao Shenwei grasped Rong Yunâs wrist, the stubbornness in his eyes made Rong Yun stunned.
Rong Yun didnât quite understand the sudden insistence of the doctor.
He smiled: âI have to go back to Daxing. My friends are still waiting for me to go back. If itâs later, Iâm afraid I have to go to my own funeral.â
Xiao Shenwei pursed his lips, looked into Rong Yunâs eyes and said seriously, âThen Iâll be with you.â
The atmosphere was a little stiff.
Just when Xiao Shenwei thought he had screwed up, a hand fell on his head.
His grain reserves touched his head, his smile was gentle, and his whole body seemed to be glowing in the golden sunshine: âOkay.â
Mom, I seem to be in love!
âBut you have to promise not to eat people.â Rong Yunâs hand slipped down and rubbed against Xiao Shenweiâs cheek.
Xiao Shenwei nodded coldly, seemingly calm.
However, this is all face paralysis.
If there is a tail on the back, Xiao Shenweiâs tail must be wagging happily.
The warm touch on his cheek made Xiao Shenwei nostalgic.
Although his heart stopped beating, he still had the illusion that the blood was accelerating.
If so, his face would probably be flushed red by now.
He reached out to hold the heat source on his cheek, but was in vain.
Rong Yun withdrew his hand.
Xiao Shenwei stopped Rong Yun who turned around and was about to pack up.
Spreading his hand, pale pink blood ticked.
He sent his hand forward: âThe previous one is about to expire.â
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Xiao Shenwei [Facial Paralysis]: Iâm here, catch me. (flying)