After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

The process of leaving Kyoto was not smooth at first.

The reason is that their cars are too eye-catching.

A super heavy truck like a small independent building will attract crowds no matter where it goes.

Even in Kyoto, where refitted cars are blooming everywhere, this car, which has gathered the efforts of the people of Daxing, is still scalp-numbing.

It's easy to get out of town without anyone noticing, but only if you leave your car in Kyoto.

Xiao Shenwei was unwilling to give up the brainchild of the people of Daxing easily, so things fell into a dilemma for the time being.

In fact, no one is willing to give up the "mobile home" that has accompanied them for so long.

They conceived of various plans but failed to find a surefire solution, which could drive their car out completely.

Until Ping Han and Tang Qiu quietly went out from the secret passage of the dark room and came back, their expressions were a little hard to describe.

Yesterday's black guards didn't come for them at first, but for Lin Sen.

This simple-minded man came to visit Ni Youqing's house every day, but was reported by the aunt next door, who suspected him of being a prostitute who coveted her underwear hanging on the window sill.

The Pian'er police in charge of security came over to take a look:

Oh, isn't this the wanted fugitive who released the zombie and bit him?

What to do?Send a letter to the Black Armored Guards!

A living performance of walking!

When the black armored guards brought people over, they happened to see Yimu where Ni Youqing let people into the house.

This is all right, Ni Youqing was forced to become a cover-up criminal.

The black armor guard said that the confiscation of the prisoners' property was beyond reproach, and that they had to make some compensation after being tired for three days, so all the food was looted.

It is not for nothing that they are secretly called "black skins" by the people of Kyoto.

The so-called wild geese pluck their hairs, referring to this group of city guards in name, but actually local hooligans.

Xiao Shenwei looked at the ransacked kitchen and gritted his teeth in pain: ... look at your prospects.

The tea table and chairs in the living room of Ni Youqing’s home are made of golden nanmu, the tableware is advanced custom-made from famous stores in Jingdezhen, the ornaments on the antique racks are all precious treasures, and even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls are all made by everyone.

Why did the group of Tie Hanhan only focus on the worthless food in the kitchen, not even letting go of charcoal-headed dog food?

Tantou's big head rubbed against Xiao Shenwei's arms, paws pawing at the empty rice bowl, crying "Aww".

Tantou: I feel wronged, and I have to say it.

Lin Sen's apology was not forgiven, although he did not cause any substantial harm.

But when Rong Yun brought back two men from nearby and threw them in the house, Lin Sen still received countless eyes.

Ni Youqing squatted on the ground and looked at the two people who were thrown on the ground with their noses and swollen faces swollen. He touched his chin, feeling familiar.

"Crack-"

Xiao Shenwei held the camera confiscated from the two people, took a photo of the two people, looked at the picture in the camera, and clicked his tongue.

...Look at the bruise, it's so artistically done.

There are many photos stored in the camera, most of which are about Xiao Shenwei.

There are also a few close-ups of the hands, the blue and gray on the fingertips are obvious.

The purpose of the two is obvious.

It's just that Xiao Shenwei obviously didn't focus on those close-up photos.

He was looking at the photo in the camera of him and Rong Yun kissing on the terrace, curling his lips and smiling.

The shooting angle is very beautiful, the two are surrounded by green flower trellises and vines on the windowsill, facing the golden morning sun.

A bird stopped on the railing in front of the two of them, as if it was about to fly.

To be honest, the picture is so beautiful that Xiao Shenwei wanted to wash it out, frame it and hang it on the wall.

"Hey, when did you stop working as a researcher and become a photographer instead?"

Ni Youqing flicked through the photos in the camera, his tone full of disgust: "The lighting and shadows of this picture are not handled well."

"Hey, the composition problem of this picture is a bit big, and this picture is overexposed..."

The two researchers crouched in the corner, not daring to say anything.

This senior sister is a ruthless person who dissects high-level zombies with her bare hands in the laboratory, and can sew them back after the dissection.

"Zhou Ping knows I'm back?"

Ni Youqing put down the camera, biting an osmanthus candy he won from Tang Qiu while playing mahjong, smiling softly.

"...Sister, we were also forced to come here..."

A flattering smile appeared on the face of the little researcher: "You know the mentor's temper. He said that you are his right-hand man. As long as you are willing to go back, everything in the past will be forgotten..."

"Is it?"

Ni Youqing straightened up, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, his expression was expressionless: "He's thinking about farting."

Zhou Ping didn't deserve to be her mentor from the time that old thing tried to put his dirty hands on her lap.

"Is that female zombie still alive?"

Ni Youqing asked.

Lin Sen, who was squatting in the corner, held his breath and swallowed his saliva.

"Alive, alive. I was offered food and drink in the research institute." The researcher nodded hurriedly: "...Recently, it has become more and more difficult to find antibody carriers, and the tutor is not as aggressive as before."

"How far has your research progressed?"

The two researchers looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then planned to tell the whole story:

"The first three vaccines have failed, and the fourth vaccine is in the experimental stage. The current situation is not very optimistic."

Ni Youqing touched his chin and nodded, then suddenly smiled:

"In this case, you go."

Looking at the sharp scalpel in Ni Youqing's hand, the two of them couldn't speak fluently:

"...Go, where?"

...Going to play mahjong with Lord Yan?

"Senior Sister, calm down... you here and there... that person we just discovered by accident, we haven't had time to tell the instructor, we promise not to tell him anything... okay?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ping Hanhai glanced this way with a big hatchet in his hand:

"Only the mouth of the dead is the most tightly shut."

Researchers: "..."

Both of their mouths turned green from fright, and their bodies shook like chaff.

Xiao Shenwei leaned over, licked his mouth, stared straight at the two researchers, and showed two sharp teeth: "Hungry."

"Don't eat this, dirty."

Rong Yun touched Xiao Shenwei's hair, loaded the pistol with a "click", and his eyes fell on the two of them.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too tense.

Or maybe it was because of Beta's too ordinary physique, the two of them let out an "ow", rolled their eyes, and just passed out.

"..."

Xiao Shenwei was silent for a while, curled his lips, and looked at Ni Youqing:

"Are the people in your institute so unintimidated?"

Ni Youqing kicked the little researcher's ass, with a bit of distaste in his tone:

"Although these two are not very courageous, their theoretical knowledge and experimental ability are not bad. It is enough to be an assistant. No matter how bad it is, it is a good way to use them as experimental subjects."

The little man who just woke up from being kicked: "..."

...The assistant is fine, but let's leave the experimental subject...

They don't want to kill people in the capital, but it's impossible to let the tiger go back to the mountain and let the people go.

So the only way is to take people away together.

It just so happened that Ni Youqing lacked experimental assistants, and together with Lin Sen, the four of them could form a small research team.

Three days later, under the banner of the research institute, the few people who had packed up drove a gift from the people of Daxing, followed by two heavy trucks loaded with instruments, and swaggered out of the city.

Lin Sen, researchers Cheng Fei and Zheng Lu were temporarily locked up in the warehouse, looking out of the window at the dwindling Kyoto, with different thoughts.

Zhou Ping's high-pressure management made Cheng Fei and Zheng Lu's hair fall out in handfuls all day long, and they suddenly felt that leaving just like this seemed a good choice.

...It would have been better if this guy named Lin Sen hadn't been nagging in their ears.

This omrga pestered them to ask all the way about the antibody carrier in the Zhou Ping Research Institute, wishing to know what time she got up and went to bed every day, what she ate and drank, how many times a day she went to the toilet, was she unhappy...

As for everything here, Xiao Shenwei has no interest in paying attention.

At this time, he was in the bedroom, lying curled up on the bed and gritting his teeth against the waves of heat from Factor Seven.

Due to manpower, Tang Qiu and Rong Yun were both driven to drive.

The side effects of the drug came on so quickly that Xiao Shenwei had no time to find Rong Yun.

This is the first time he has experienced this alone.

This regular side effect like the boiling of omegas often makes Xiao Shenwei feel a little embarrassed.

But now he was clutching the corner of the quilt tightly, with flushed cheeks, sweating profusely, and curled up in the quilt with limp hands and feet, the air was full of the smell of disordered pheromones.

His body was scorching hot like being in a sea of ​​flames, and Xiao Shenwei's consciousness began to blur in bursts due to the scalding.

He missed Rong Yun so much, missed the light mint fragrance on his body, missed his slender fingers and warm lips.

Time seemed to pass by incomparably long at this moment, and every minute and every second was suffering.

Xiao Shenwei hugged the clothes that Rong Yun put on the bedside, greedily inhaling the faint fragrance left on them.

He called out Rong Yun's name in a low voice, the water in his eyes almost overflowed.

The red eye corners and blurred expression made him look a little pitiful, but he couldn't help but make people's hearts burn, burning all his sanity.

The car did not know when it stopped.

Xiao Shenwei in the chaos felt a bit of coolness around him.

The familiar smell and temperature made Xiao Shenwei hold the visitor's body, buried his head in the other's arms, and his breathing became chaotic.

"Hey, don't be afraid..."

"……Sorry, I am late."

A cool kiss fell softly on the forehead, Xiao Shenwei whimpered, and hugged Rong Yun tightly.

The smell of pheromones plunged him into a deeper confusion, as if this person in front of him was his only salvation.

"Snapped--"

Someone turned off the lights in the bedroom.

There seemed to be a raging fire burning in the darkness, constantly dragging Xiao Shenwei into an even crazier abyss.

Someone was calling Xiao Shenwei's name in a low voice.

Xiao Shenwei responded in a low voice, and was pushed into the hotter tide.

Spring in Kyoto is slowly coming, the ice and snow are melting, a huge lake turtle in a certain oasis is lying on the bank of a hot spring, vomited bubbles boredly, and stuck its head out to poke it with a pointed kiss.

With a sound of "Bo--", the bubble burst.

The lake turtle opened its mouth and patted the water, as if laughing.

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Xiao Shenwei has always felt that Rong Yun is an extremely gentle person.

Except at certain times.

Only then will this person have all the qualities that alphas have in common.

Such as domineering, such as being strong, such as some small and slightly wicked tastes.

It's just that these are all hidden under his usual gentle and gentle appearance and smile, making people forget that he is still a genuine and excellent alpha.

Xiao Shenwei has always been unimpressed with omegas who are soft and weak and have red eyes at every turn.

Before meeting Rong Yun, for him, those beautiful and petite omega were not even as attractive to him as an ordinary but not weak beta.

But now he was standing in front of the mirror looking at the mottled red marks and tooth marks on his shoulders, neck and sides, and his cheeks were burning hot when he thought of the flames that almost burned him to ashes last night.

Under Rong Yun's extreme gentleness and undeniable strength, Xiao Shenwei was forced to say a lot of words that he would never have dared to think about on weekdays.

But now, when he thinks back, Xiao Shenwei has the urge to take Rong Yun down from his partner status and throw him back into the storage basket.

But now as the toxin is gradually released, Xiao Shenwei slowly finds that he can no longer beat Rong Yun without Wushuang.

It's a sad thing.

——At least for Xiao Shenwei, this is indeed the case.

The high-necked clothes that he hadn't worn for a long time reappeared on Xiao Shenwei's body.

Xiao Shenwei has always disliked high-necked clothes, which would always make him feel difficult to breathe.

But now, in order not to embarrass himself or others, Xiao Shenwei can only choose to wear it.

When Rong Yun came in with a tray, Xiao Shenwei was getting dressed and going downstairs.

The white turtleneck sweater and light brown casual trousers made Xiao Shenwei look gentle.

With a little blood on his face, Xiao Shenwei was holding on to the railing, the slippers on his feet revealed his round toes with a light pink color, and his slender fingers were raking through the somewhat messy hair.

"The hair is a little long."

Rong Yun smiled, and dragged Xiao Shenwei into the room, at his feet was the Hanamaki that he wanted to mix up something to eat.

Xiao Shenwei was still brooding over Rong Yun's bad behavior last night, and sat far away with a sullen face.

"I ate a little lighter today. I cooked white porridge for you and some snacks."

Rong Yun was not annoyed, but still kept smiling, and pushed the bowl towards Xiao Shenwei.

Xiao Shenwei pursed his lips and took the bowl.

... If you want to be angry, you need to eat food.

How can I be angry if I don't eat.

The white porcelain spoon hit the bowl wall with a crisp sound.

Xiao Shenwei scooped up a spoonful of steaming porridge and put it into his mouth.

Xiao Shenwei's eyes lit up.

The temperature of the porridge is just right for the mouth, warm and soft.

The light white porridge has no condiments, but the fire is just right. The rich rice fragrance spreads in the mouth, and flows warmly from the throat to the stomach, making the whole body seem to warm up.

"tasty?"

Xiao Shenwei paused while drinking the porridge, but didn't say a word.

After finishing the porridge in one gulp, Xiao Shenwei set his eyes on the small snacks on the plate.

Very delicate dim sum, it should look like a lotus flower cake.

Layers of light yellow meringue wraps the pink stuffing inside, cut into the shape of a lotus flower blooming, and the petals are stretched out layer by layer, so beautiful that it is unbearable to eat.

Xiao Shenwei picked up one, threw it into his mouth, and chewed.

Crispy, soft, sweet, fragrant...

This is Xiao Shenwei's first feeling.

Facts have proved that even zombies can hardly resist the sanction of dopamine.

Xiao Shenwei, who was biting a snack, felt instantly healed.

"Are you still feeling unwell?"

Rong Yun knew that he had gone too far last night, so he approached cautiously and hooked Xiao Shenwei's finger.

Xiao Shenwei: "..."

I get angry when I see you.

"Sorry, I was wrong yesterday."

Rong Yun embraced Xiao Shenwei's shoulders, and leaned over to kiss Xiao Shenwei's cheek lightly.

Xiao Shenwei: "..."

Oh.

"Eat honey roasted rabbit at noon."

Xiao Shenwei: "Leave the rabbit's leg for me."

The Cold War program lasted less than 10 minutes and declared bankruptcy.

Rong Yun bent his eyes and smiled: "Okay."

Xiao Shenwei: "..."

Bah, look at your promise.

Xiao Shenwei decided not to let it go.

He has to get some interest back.

His gaze swept across Rong Yun's body, and finally landed on Rong Yun's neck which was exposed in the air.

"Hiss—uh—"

Rong Yun groaned hoarsely.

Xiao Shenwei lay in Rong Yun's arms and bit the soft flesh on the side of Rong Yun's neck, his sharp canine teeth were deeply embedded in Rong Yun's flesh.

Didn't bite the skin and bleed, but it still hurts.

Rong Yun reached out and hugged Xiao Shenwei, patted Xiao Shenwei's back comfortingly, and stroked his hair.

Xiao Shenwei bit his mouth sour, he let go, and nodded in satisfaction looking at the traces he left.

"Does it hurt?"

The slightly cool fingers brushed over the uneven mark, causing Rong Yun's pheromone to fluctuate.

"pain."

Rong Yun took Xiao Shenwei's hand, looked into his eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse.

"It hurts right."

Xiao Shenwei twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and went downstairs with the flower roll in his arms.

Rong Yun touched his aching neck: "..."

It's over, what's up.

Bad moment, apology crematorium.

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Spring in the oasis comes earlier than anywhere else.

When Xiao Shenwei set foot on the oasis again, the vegetation had already begun to sprout, and even the wind carried some fresh moisture.

There are obviously more traces of animal activities in the forest, and there are occasional crisp and melodious birdsong on the branches.

Cheng Fei saw that Xiao Shenwei was looking at the origin of a bird with white feathers on the branch, and said:

"Spring is here, what kind of bird is this, with such a beautiful song? I wonder if it can be kept at home."

Xiao Shenwei gave him a strange look: "I don't know. But I know it's delicious."

Cheng Fei: "...???"

Xiao Shenwei lowered his eyes and seriously thought about the possibility of domestication.

... If it is raised on a large scale, will it be much more convenient when you want to eat it in the future?

Xiao Shenwei thought of the book "Learning to Run a Farm from Zero Starting Point" on the bedside table in the bedroom.

...emmmmm... The people of Daxing are worthy of being the people of Daxing? ? ?

Of course, this kind of idea can't be realized for the time being, and they haven't even been able to build a simple residence yet.

So the poor bird was caught and stripped of its feathers, and it became Xiao Shenwei's first meal when he entered the oasis.

The first foothold they set was near the hot spring.

I was very happy to see the familiar old friends Lulu again, and ran over with a "boom boom" and pushed Ni Youqing and Xiao Shenwei to the ground with their huge heads.

A string of bubbles floated in the air, Lin Sen stretched out his hand and popped one.

The cool mist splashed on his face.

He blinked and smiled.

Cheng Fei elbowed Zheng Lu in the stomach:

"He's so pretty when he smiles."

Zheng Lu: "He is already a married man."

"……?who?"

Zheng Lu: "...Don't you think the smell of pheromone on his body is a bit familiar?"

Cheng Fei thought about it carefully, and opened his mouth: "...Isn't it?"

Zheng Lu nodded: "It's really an omega, it should be a zombie."

Cheng Fei: "???"

There is nothing in the small valley except weeds all over the ground. They can't live in the car all the time.

So the first thing is to build a few simple dwellings.

Considering the extremely ferocious insects and ants in the oasis and the limitations of existing materials, they chose a wooden building with a suspended bottom.

But when a few people were tired all day and felled piles of wood, they faced the empty valley and looked at each other, feeling numb.

"...Then what...how did you build the house?"

Cheng Fei scratched his head, his whole body was covered with mud stains from carrying the materials, and there were a few green grass leaves hanging on his head.

Lulu lay on the side, shaking her head and spitting bubbles, watching the play.

Several people were silent.

The atmosphere in the air was once very awkward.

Until Xiao Shenwei went back to the car, and when he got off, he was holding a pile of books in his hand.

They were all brought from the small cabinet next to the bed, a gift from the people of Daxing.

"Whoa-"

Books were spread out one by one on the ground.

"Survival in the Wild"

"Introduction Techniques of Simple Construction Technology Series"

"Adventure with Bell"

"Robinson Crusoe"

The Wiseman Survival Manual - The Ultimate Guide

……

...It seems that something strange has been mixed in? ? ? ?

...Anyway, long live the people of Daxing is over...