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

Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away outside the door, Lin Yiran suddenly became quiet, and then sighed: "Really gone? Hiss... It's obviously just a zombie, why does it have that expression? It's really weird... Has this zombie evolved intelligence? Not only can it understand human language, but it can also make expressions?"

"Alas, it left again... No, it didn't leave when I asked it to, but now it's gone..."

After the zombies left, the place became quiet.

Lin Yiran opened the bottle of water in his hand and drank half of the water in it.

After drinking the water, he looked at the bread on the table. He didn't feel hungry at all, just thirsty.

But he knew he had to eat something to replenish his energy, hoping that his immune system would be stronger and kill all the viruses!

He also hopes that he can survive the period of combat in which his immune system attacks indiscriminately both friend and foe. As long as he can make it through, he will be the one in ten million chosen one.

He got up, took a bag of bread from the table, opened it, took a big bite, and swallowed it with some difficulty.

The dry bread has no taste when chewed in the mouth, and when swallowed, the throat will hurt, as if something is scraping on the esophagus.

He quickly got another bottle of water and finished the bread, taking a bite and siping the water.

After eating, he lay on the sofa and didn't want to move. The fever in his body had not subsided yet, and it felt like it was getting higher and higher.

He felt like he was burning.

After lying down and relaxing, my head started to hurt again, and the air I exhaled from my nose felt hot.

He lay there in a daze, half asleep and half awake, and began to feel cold again, so he pulled the quilt to cover himself again.

Because he felt so uncomfortable, he tossed and turned and didn't know how long he slept.

At noon, the zombies came back.

It came back with another load of stuff and pushed it onto the table.

Looking at Lin Yiran lying motionless on the sofa, the zombie walked over and squatted beside him, then stretched out his nose and sniffed him.

He sniffed from his neck to his nose, as if he wanted to smell something from Lin Yiran's breath.

It sniffed Lin Yiran's nose a few times before backing away and stretching out its claws to lift the clothes on his abdomen.

After taking a look at the wound on his abdomen, it pulled the clothes back on.

Then he pulled open the clothes covering the wound on his shoulder, grabbed the gauze wrapped around it, and tore it off with both hands.

"Hiss——" the gauze was torn off, revealing the rotten wound.

It had been two days, and the wound on his shoulder had rotted further.

The zombie came closer to smell it, then quickly backed away.

Then it stared straight at Lin Yiran's wound, its brows slightly wrinkled, as if thinking about something.

Then, as if it had made a decision, it turned around, picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid, and poured a sip into its mouth.

Then it rinsed its mouth with some gurgling sounds, then walked to the window and spit the water in its mouth out.

Then it walked back, put down the water bottle, lay on Lin Yiran, lowered its head and opened its mouth to bite the rotten wound on Lin Yiran.

"Ugh...ah——" Lin Yiran was awakened by the pain. He opened his eyes with a distorted face and saw a zombie pounce on him, lowering its head to bite his shoulder.

He instinctively used all his strength to push it away, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the zombie he had been familiar with in the past two days.

"What are you doing? You bite me? Are you finally going to eat me?" He struggled to sit up, leaning against the back of the sofa and looking at it in disbelief.

Then he turned around and looked at the place where he was bitten, and became even angrier.

He knew that this zombie would bite people! He knew it!

After all, it is a zombie, so it is normal for it to bite people. Why bite where others have bitten before?

He was deceived by it. After spending the past two days with it, he thought it would not eat him.

It seems that he was overthinking it!

Sure enough, this zombie is the same as other zombies. He was picked up just to be used as food reserve.

Lin Yiran quickly accepted the fact that this zombie was going to bite him to death in the end.

The same place was hurt twice and felt pain twice. Lin Yiran was a little angry.

He turned his head and looked at his shoulder. The piece of rotten flesh had been bitten off, his clothes had been untied, and the gauze had been torn off.

The wound, which had been numb, became extremely painful again.

Black blood kept oozing out of the wound.

"Pah—" the zombie spat out the rotten meat in his mouth, and then stared at his shoulder again.

Seeing its look, Lin Yiran felt cold in his heart: "Do you want to take another bite? Brother, I'm infected with the virus, my meat is not tasty, why don't you just give me a quick bite!"

Although he said that, he cursed in his heart: "You bastard, if you dare to bite me, do you believe I will bite you back? You have been giving me food and drink these two days, are you just playing tricks on me? Bastard! It's fine if I was fooled by humans, but now I have to be fooled by a zombie like you?"

Zombie: “…”

After Lin Yiran finished cursing in his heart, he saw that the zombie was staring at the wound on his shoulder, so he said, "Do you want to bite somewhere else? Can you stop staring at this wound? Did it provoke you?"

The zombies walked towards him at this time.

"What are you doing? Don't come over here... You're not going to bite me!" Seeing it approaching, Lin Yiran subconsciously turned around and wanted to run.

Did I piss it off? No way? This zombie has a bad temper...

But before he could stand up, the zombies quickly pulled him back and held him down with their claws.

Lin Yiran looked up at it from this angle and suddenly felt that it looked like a person, someone he knew.

"You...are you...?" Before he could finish, the zombie suddenly lowered its head and bit his wound again.

“Ah—biting here again… uh, uh…” Lin Yiran’s whole body stiffened in pain, his face wrinkled in agony.

But after the pain, he suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from the wound.

A suction force grabbed hold of his wound and then sucked it out, as if it wanted to suck out all the blood in the wound.

Although it still hurt, it was not as painful as before, and a strange feeling spread in Lin Yiran's heart.

Lin Yiran's forehead began to sweat from the pain, but after feeling the suction, he endured the pain and looked at the zombie's head slightly with some disbelief.

"You...you are not sucking my blood???" He couldn't help but complain while enduring the pain.

After taking a sip, the zombie suddenly opened his mouth, turned his head and spit to the side: "tui——"

Lin Yiran: “…”