After a month, Zhu Yan's wounds healed miraculously.

Such big holes actually healed slowly.

Lin Yiran would occasionally pick at the hard lump on his wound, which was the hardened jelly that had flowed out before.

It feels like a scab formed on a wound after a person is injured.

Lin Yiran had picked up the edges but couldn't tear them off. If he tried to tear them off, he would probably tear off Zhu Yu's flesh.

That day he was washing Zhu Yu's hair. He moved Zhu Yu's head away from the sofa and asked him to put his head into the bucket to wash.

Zhu Yu's hair became much softer and started to grow back on its own.

From the first day he met Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu's hair has grown a little longer.

"It's so strange, can a zombie's hair grow again?" Lin Yiran muttered in confusion as he washed him.

"Tell me, what are you doing here? Are you here to lie down and let me take care of you? I'm living well on my own, but you had to come and cause me a lot of trouble. Are you feeling better now? Are you happy?"

"However, although you caused a lot of trouble, your performance was not bad. I was planning to treat you a little better. But in the end... you got yourself into this state. If you want to die, just die outside. Why did you let others send you to my place?"

He complained, and after washing his hair, he turned around and left with the basin.

Suddenly a hand grabbed his hand, and he was so scared that he almost threw a basin of dirty water at it.

Lin Yiran was suddenly startled, then stared at Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu opened his eyes, smiling, his lips slightly raised, and looked at him and asked, "Really... did I perform well..."

His voice was hoarse, but it carried a seductive magnetism.

Lin Yiran opened his eyes wide, and was shocked for a while before he reacted: "Shit? You woke up? When?"

This guy can't be awake, right? He's still pretending to be asleep and listening to him chattering?

Zhu Yu coughed a few times: "Ahem... I just woke up in the past two days..."

But in fact, he started to hear Lin Yiran's voice half a month ago, but he was not fully awake at that time. He felt that someone was talking in his ear while he was drowsy.

Because he was so familiar with this person's voice, he subconsciously listened to what he said, and slowly his consciousness became clearer.

In the past half month, he heard most of the words Lin Yiran said in his ear.

I heard everything from things like he had dead man mushrooms growing on his body and his penis was moldy...

This guy is really cruel. He really didn't wash his dick... Well, of course, it's a good thing he didn't wash it, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

When Lin Yiran heard Zhu Yu say that he had woken up two days ago, his face turned black and red, and his expression changed as he stared at him.

Then he must have heard everything he said about him these past two days.

Lin Yiran pulled her hand out of his and said through gritted teeth, "You woke up early, so why are you pretending? Are you kidding me?"

"Fuck! I'm sorry I washed your hair today!"

Hearing his words, Zhu Yu was a little angry. He quickly said, "No... Although I woke up, I didn't wake up for very long and was still very confused. I didn't mean to lie to you. It's just that when I woke up two days ago, you were not there..."

Of course, these words were said to appease Lin Yiran.

"Hmph!" Lin Yiran snorted coldly, turned and left.

After a while, she came back with a dry towel and threw it in his face: "Wipe your hair yourself when you wake up."

Zhu Yu smiled helplessly, looked at him pitifully and said, "Although I'm awake...but I can't move...please help me wipe it..."

He was not lying, he really couldn't move now.

All of his body's energy was used to repair the wound, but this time the injury was indeed serious. It took him so long to repair the hole in his body, but his energy was also exhausted.

He had no crystal core energy to replenish himself, and no food to eat, so he consumed his own energy to repair himself.

His current body is indeed different from that of ordinary zombies. Although it can repair itself automatically, his body cannot move during the repair process.

Moreover, the body's strength has also decreased. In short, the ability to withstand blows has decreased.

Hearing what he said, Lin Yiran retreated to a position far away from him, narrowed his eyes, and stared at him: "You didn't lie to me? You are the zombie lord, will this little injury make you unable to move? Other zombies can still support themselves with their hands and run around like crabs even if their bodies are broken into two pieces!"

What's more, this guy is the zombie lord, the zombie king.

Zhu Yu heard his description, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he smiled helplessly and said: "Really... I didn't lie to you... You also saw that my injury this time was very serious... cough... I almost used up all my energy to heal... Otherwise I wouldn't have woken up so early..."

When Lin Yiran heard what he said, he stared at him thoughtfully, trying to guess the truth in his words.

But he still doubted, "But you are obviously a first-level lord, how could you be unable to move with such a small injury?"

Zhu Yu thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe... I'm different from other lords, right?... Ever since I accidentally did that to you... I feel like I'm a little different from other zombies..."

When he mentioned that incident, his voice became slightly lower and he carefully looked at Lin Yiran's expression.

After listening to this, Lin Yiran just frowned slightly and did not react much.

Lin Yiran stared at him with a frown, remaining silent.

Zhu Yu then said, "Didn't you just say... that you wanted to be nicer to me?"

Lin Yiran rolled his eyes and said, "You are a zombie anyway, so it won't matter if you don't wipe your hair, so just wait for it to dry on its own."

After saying that, he turned and left the living room.

Zhu Yu looked at him as he walked out, with a smile on his face.

He lowered his eyes to look at the towel that fell on his chin, and said, "Lin Yiran... don't go... help me dry my hair first, it's so uncomfortable when it's wet. ... Hey~ Lin Yiran? Yiran? Xiao Ranzi???"

Lin Yiran, who was originally walking out, trembled when he heard him call "Xiao Ranzi" at the end. He turned around and looked at him in disbelief: "What did you call me???"

Zhu Yu smiled and said, "One burn."

Lin Yiran narrowed his eyes, pointed at him and said, "You! Who allowed you to call me that? Is that something you can call me?"

This guy actually dared to call him Xiao Ranzi?

That was what his close friends and brothers called him when he was in college.

He didn't allow this guy to call him that.

Zhu Yu said, "Why? They could call me before, why can't I?"

Lin Yiran said: "No."

Although he forbade him to shout like that, Zhu Yu was not so obedient with his words. He could not move his body, so he could only move his mouth.

Whenever Lin Yiran came in or went out, he would call out to Lin Yiran.

"Xiao Ranzi~Xiao Ranzi~Xiao Ranran~~"

"Enough! Shut up!!!" Lin Yiran was annoyed by him and glared at him unhappily.

Seeing that he was angry, Zhu Yu was quite happy: "Anyway, now no one except me calls you that, don't you miss it?"

Lin Yiran snorted coldly: "Even if no one calls, I don't want to hear you call."

Zhu Yu calmly said, "Okay, okay~ Then change to someone else? Someone I can call...Ran'er?"

“Get lost!” Lin Yiran’s hair stood on end when he was yelled at. He glared at him angrily and cursed, “If you dare to yell like that again, I’ll throw you into the river to feed Big Fatty.”

Zhu Yu: "... This won't work, and that won't work either. Then what should I call you? I always call you by your full name, which makes me feel strange. I also want to call you by a more intimate name."

Lin Yiran: "It's good enough that I let you call me by my full name! Don't even think about anything else."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Lin Yiran's expression relaxed only after he entered the bedroom.

Just now when Zhu Yu called him by his nickname, he suddenly felt a vague and indescribable feeling in his heart, which was a little subtle.

Although the feeling was only fleeting, it caused a strong wave in his heart.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then suppressed the abnormal emotion in his heart.

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