The end of the world: Zombie rival becomes boyfriend and becomes very fierce

But the zombies didn't care about him and dragged him out.

Lin Yiran was rudely dragged to the toilet again.

"Why are you so rude? Can't zombies be a little gentler? Ah!" He held the wall in the toilet and cursed at the zombies, only to see the zombies close the door with an expressionless face.

"boom--"

Lin Yiran: “…”

'You are so rude, I hope you will never find a wife! Even the beautiful zombies will ignore you! You will be single for the rest of your life! You bastard zombie!'

While cursing the other person in his heart, he leaned against the wall and turned around to solve his physiological problem.

After coming out of the bathroom, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the zombie leaning against the wall with his arms crossed on his chest, staring at him.

Lin Yiran rolled his eyes and turned away: "Leave, what are you looking at?"

The zombie came over and dragged him towards the office.

After going back and forth several times, Lin Yiran has now gotten used to it.

He subconsciously bent slightly and covered the wound with his hand.

"He used to be a very gentle person, why is he so rude after becoming a zombie? Did he stop pretending after becoming a zombie? Did he just expose his true nature?"

Lin Yiran muttered something to himself while following the force and walked towards the office.

Since this zombie didn't know how to be gentle, he had to cooperate with the other party's movements and strength to make himself more comfortable.

Back in the office, he lay down on the sofa again.

Then he turned his head and looked at the zombie and asked, "Zhu Yu...you have become a zombie...then will she...also become a zombie?"

The "she" that Lin Yiran was referring to was of course Liu Ya.

However, the zombie did not react to what he had just said. Instead, it squatted beside him and reached out to lift his clothes.

"Crack~"

"What are you doing?" Lin Yiran slapped its hand away, glared at it and asked unhappily.

The zombie was stunned for a moment after he slapped his hand away, but turned around the next second and continued to lift his clothes.

"What are you doing? Are you going to take a bite of the wound on my stomach?" Lin Yiran didn't want it to touch him. Look at how dirty his paws were and how many bacteria were on his hands.

But the zombie ignored him and continued to reach out after he slapped it away.

Lin Yiran continued to slap its claws away: "Hey, I don't believe it! If you touch me today, I lose!"

Just like that, one man and one corpse started playing.

Although he had a high probability that the zombie would not hurt him, Lin Yiran really didn't want its pitch-black claws to touch him.

After all, even if the other party helped him now, he couldn't accept its pitch-black claws.

But soon, the zombie showed that it had no patience.

It grabbed his hands with its two claws, raised its head and growled at him: "Ouch—"

Lin Yiran turned his head away in disgust: "...Why are you yelling at me? Go away, you have bad breath!"

The zombie grabbed his hands together with disgust, then held them firmly with one paw, and then used the other paw to lift the clothes on his abdomen.

Lin Yiran struggled for a while. He didn't have much strength to begin with, and this zombie was very strong. Even if he was in normal condition, he might not be able to defeat it in terms of strength.

However, when he saw the zombie roaring at him impatiently, he felt a little happy and said, "You actually roared at me. I didn't roar at you, but you roared at me? What do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he watched the other person lift up the clothes on his abdomen and stare at his wound.

"What are you looking at? Do you know how to heal? You can put some blood in there and see if I turn into a zombie faster or the wound here heals faster."

The wounds on his shoulders and legs made him realize that the zombie's blood seemed to have healing properties.

But I don’t know whether it is effective for wounds infected by the virus or for ordinary external injuries.

The zombie used his other claw to lift the gauze wrapped around his waist and looked at the wound.

The wound did not fester, but was still somewhat red and inflamed.

Seeing it like this, Lin Yiran said, "Since you want to see it, why don't you just help me wipe it with iodine again? Do you know which one is iodine? The one on the table... that one... Tsk, can you let go of my hand first?"

He wanted to point, but the zombie still had both of his wrists held in one claw.

The zombie glanced at him when he heard that, but didn't let go.

Lin Yiran stared at it speechlessly and said, "Alright, I get it. I won't hit you anymore."

The zombie then released his hands and began to untie the gauze around his waist.

Lin Yiran watched its movements and said sarcastically, "I really don't understand how a zombie like you can heal my wounds instead of biting me to death?... Um, not that bottle, the other one, that one... That's right. This one, bring it here and I'll wipe it myself."

As he spoke, he saw the zombie rummaging through the medicine box and took the wrong potion, so he immediately pointed at another bottle of iodine and said to it.

After hearing his words, the zombie paused slightly, then picked up the iodine tincture in the direction he pointed.

Lin Yiran stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, I'll wipe it myself. And bring the cotton pad over here, too, thank you."

The zombie brought the medical cotton over again, but did not rush to help him wipe it. Instead, he handed it to him, stood up and stepped aside.

Lin Yiran looked at it strangely, grabbed a ball of cotton, poured out iodine and rubbed the wound.

While chatting with the zombie, he said, "By the way, now that you've become a zombie, what about Liu Ya? Is she still with you? She liked you so much back then, she should still stick to you even after becoming a zombie, right?"

The zombies listened to his words expressionlessly and did not react.

After Lin Yiran finished wiping it, he glanced at it and asked, "Don't tell me you've forgotten her existence? You stole her from me in the first place, and you just abandoned her like that?"

The zombie sat on the single sofa at the side and just stared at the movements of his hands.

After Lin Yiran finished wiping, he put the cap on the iodine bottle and said to it, "Don't sit down yet. Come on, please get me a gauze... Do you have a bandage? Bring me a roll of bandage as well. Thank you."

When the zombie heard what he said, he stood up again, walked to the table and looked down at the gauze bandage in the medical box.

Then he picked it up, walked in front of him, bent down and started to wrap it around his neck.

"Oh, no, no... I can do it myself. You don't have to do this..."

"Pa~" Before he could finish his words, his hand was knocked off by the zombie.

Lin Yiran: “…”

Why is he still holding a grudge?

"What's wrong? Do you like bandaging yourself?" Lin Yiran could only open his hands after being hit by it. He watched the zombie bandaging himself while complaining.

The zombie wrapped the bandage around him expressionlessly.

Lin Yiran watched its movements and found it not as unfamiliar as the first time.