He couldn't help but look at the zombie and said, "Brother, I need to go to the bathroom. Can you let me go out to the bathroom? Look, this place is clean. You don't want to see me make this place smell like urine, right?"

He didn't know whether the zombie could understand him, but most likely it couldn't, so he didn't expect much from the zombie.

I shouted in my heart: "Brother, you should go out for a walk. Aren't you a zombie? Hurry up and get out. If you don't go out, how can I solve this physiological problem? Hurry up and get out! Go out~~ and find another zombie to play with~"

Zombie: “…”

Just when Lin Yiran was ready to hold his urine for a few hours or half a day, he suddenly saw the zombie turn around expressionlessly and walk towards the door, then open the door.

Then it just stood there and turned to look at him.

Now it was Lin Yiran's turn to be confused: "Huh???"

What? It opened the door and stood there looking at him, as if it wanted him to get out...

"Do you want me to go over? Let me go to the toilet?" Lin Yiran looked at it hesitantly and asked, his tone slightly surprised and doubtful.

This shouldn’t be possible…

Did it really understand?

Knowing that he wanted to go to the bathroom? Is this true?

Seeing Lin Yiran sitting up in a daze, he just looked at it without moving.

So the zombie walked towards him again.

Seeing it suddenly coming towards him, Lin Yiran leaned back nervously, stared at it and said, "What? What are you doing?"

The zombie walked over, grabbed his arm, and lifted him up.

“Ah! It hurts, it hurts—hiss, hiss, hiss~~~ Go slower... It hurts! What are you doing…” Lin Yiran was pulled up by it, and the wound on his body was immediately pulled. The pain made his abdomen twitch, and his grinning facial features wrinkled into a ball in an instant.

But the zombie ignored him and dragged him out roughly.

“Slow down… slow down… oh, big zombie brother… my wound hurts… it hurts… it hurts…” Lin Yiran was dragged by it to move around and his whole body was in pain.

Moreover, his body was already weak and his legs could not even stand steadily, and the zombie was still dragging him roughly.

Lin Yiran instinctively raised his hand and grabbed the other person to steady his body, not caring about how dirty the other person was.

Just like that, he was dragged out of the office door, stumbling.

He couldn't help but look up at the zombie and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Did he really need to be taken to the toilet? Did he understand?

The zombie dragged him away without saying a word and didn't respond to what he said.

Lin Yiran glanced around. After leaving the office, there was a corridor with an elevator and stairs on the other side.

There are several other offices.

The direction the zombies were taking him was the end of the corridor.

Lin Yiran squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the door at the end. There was a sign on the door with the words "Bathroom" written on it.

He turned his head in surprise and looked at the zombie next to him, and said in shock: "Can you really understand what I say? By the way, your profile looks very familiar. We really do know each other! You should be about the same age as me, are you a classmate?"

As he spoke, he looked at the zombie's profile, but before he could see enough, he was taken into the bathroom by the zombie.

After arriving in the bathroom, Lin Yiran was sure that the zombie could indeed understand what he said.

After the zombie brought him to the toilet door, he pushed him in and then stood outside the door watching him.

After being thrown in, Lin Yiran almost fell to the ground. He quickly held the door, turned his head and looked at it with dissatisfaction and said, "Are you dissatisfied with me? Why are you so rude?"

The zombie stood at the door and stared at him coldly.

Seeing it like this, Lin Yiran turned around unhappily and complained while walking towards the toilet cubicle: "If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it... Even if you can't say it verbally, don't you know how to use body language?"

After entering the toilet cubicle, he subconsciously pressed the flush button to see if there was water.

"Splash--" a sound of water was heard.

Lin Yiran was a little surprised: "Fortunately, there is water."

Although there was a power outage in Zombie City, not all places had water outages.

If you are lucky enough to come across a building with a water tank, the spare water can be used for a while.

After solving his physiological problem, he came out of the bathroom holding on to the wall and walked towards the door.

The zombie at the door had been standing there without moving. When he saw him come out, he pulled his arm and walked towards the office.

"Can I walk by myself? I won't run. Can you let me go?" He looked at the zombie and tried to get it to let go.

Since it can understand human language, we can communicate with it.

However, the zombie ignored him and held his hand tightly.

They didn't let him go until they dragged him back to the office and carefully closed the door.

Lin Yiran has calmed down: "...Can I still run away like this? I will die if I run away. I won't run away."

The zombie didn't react when he heard this, but just stared at him.

Lin Yiran lay down on the sofa again to rest. He just went to the toilet and felt that all his energy was used up.

He lay on the sofa and didn't want to move, but he wanted to drink water, so he turned his head to look at the zombie and pointed at the water bottle on the table and said, "Can you help me get some water? Thank you."

Zombie: “…”

Lin Yiran: "I know you can understand, so just help me get it, please. You don't want to see me die of thirst, right? People will die if they don't drink water, understand?"

Zombie: “…”

Lin Yiran looked at it and couldn't help but muttered softly: "You look very unwilling. Am I seeing wrong? You look like you want to throw the bottle of water at me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the zombie finally moved. It walked over, picked up the half-empty bottle of water, raised it to shoulder height, and then smashed it on Lin Yiran.

And it hit his stomach.

Lin Yiran immediately covered his stomach and cried out in pain: "Ah...!"

Then he looked up at it in disbelief: "I was just saying... Why did you really smash it? It hurts! If you have any dissatisfaction, we can communicate. There is no need to use force..."

The zombie finally made a subtle expression at this time.

"(?_?)..."

When Lin Yiran saw its expression, he immediately widened his eyes and pointed at it, chirping, "You, you, you, what's with that expression? Do you dislike me? You actually dislike me? What do you have to dislike about me? Are you a zombie???"

The zombie ignored him, turned around and walked out of the office, closing the door again.

Lin Yiran pointed at its back and cursed: "Where are you going? Hey! Why are you closing the door? Look at me like this, do you think I can run away like this? Even if you don't close the door, I can't get out of this building. Hey, you really left! Where are you going???"

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