Zombie "Salvation" Diary

I was a little sad, but I could only cheer myself up and tell myself that it was a matter of course. After all, I was full of secrets. Who would trust such a stranger?

But the system said at this time: [On the contrary. 】

I don't know why, so he explained: [I see his expression, he must have been humiliated. 】

humiliation?I immediately regretted it: [I let his self-esteem be frustrated, my words are indeed a bit unpleasant, I will pay attention next time. 】Strive for him to agree.

The system is speechless: 【Do you plan to have a next time?He subconsciously thinks that it is his responsibility to keep you. If you suddenly break away from his control and try to switch roles to keep him, will he be happy? 】

I thought about it, and I always felt that Shen Yaowen was too tired. [As long as the goal is reached, it will be done, and you still care about this and that. It's like catching live animals to eat. As long as it is alive, it is a feast. Do you care if it is a gutter mouse? 】

The system probably rolled its eyes: [I live as simple as you, and I don't know whether it is happiness or misfortune. 】

I frowned: [Why do you always say that I am innocent. 】

I feel like I'm an old fritter, depressed.

[You are coming from the bottom of your heart, you can't change it, give up, you will never be an old fritter for the rest of your life. 】

【…】If you don't pay attention, your mind is read again.

He didn't agree, and that matter was a bit difficult.

I was fretting over the dining room, and he was watching TV down the hall, ignoring me.This is very rare, every time he comes back, he always wants to run on me as if he has a grudge against me.

I had no choice but to take the initiative to approach him, paced to his side, and saw the admission notice on the coffee table.

This was received by Zhao Shu this morning. I was a little surprised. Although someone else lives here, such an important thing as a notice should be sent home.

That might be because of that family, he really didn't think of it as a family.

His family is normal, his parents are first-hand, and the family members usually talk and laugh, and feel that the family is happy.But I always feel that his relationship with his uncles and aunts is not as good as my relationship with my father.I used to hope that knowing something would help him, but he didn't want to increase my worries with this kind of thing, so he never told me.

I was feeling a little pity, when I suddenly remembered that I am not the Zhao Jianya in his mind now, and what he didn't want to tell Zhao Jianya, maybe he didn't want to tell me.

I quietly walked over and sat next to him. The TV broadcasted a paid e-sports channel, and a few little people chattered back and forth. What fun do cartoon characters have for bumping.

Shen Yaowen likes to watch this stuff?I don't know until now.

It should be said that I know many things only as a pirate.

He didn't look at me, but he must have known my distant neighbor, leaned slightly, and turned his back to me.

I don't know why I suddenly wanted to laugh, but I thought he was surprisingly childish.

I tried to communicate with him: "Look at that person holding a sword for a long time, why didn't the other party lose much blood, obviously that sword is so big."

Shen Yaowen: "..."

Me: "Why did someone suddenly jump out of the grass? They must be short-sighted, they can't even see people in the grass."

Shen Yaowen: "..."

Me: "Wow, this girl is too powerful, she can put people in place, is she a character with special abilities?"

Shen Yaowen: "..."

Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang. This time he didn't avoid it, and answered it directly in front of me: "Hello? Is that Uncle Zhao?...I'm going to the opening ceremony too?...No, of course."

I was a little stunned, hearing the middle-aged man's voice, I almost shed tears.

dad……

When he hung up the phone, I was a little dazed and asked him, "Can I follow?"

He gave me a strange look: "It's none of your business."

I was silent for a while, and finally told him. "I'm so like Zhao Jianya, don't you think it's wrong?"

"..."

"I have a blood relationship with Zhao Jianya."

He was dumbfounded on the spot, I thought about it, and decided to say: "I am his brother."

He was even more stupid, but he quickly figured it out and nodded solemnly: "Impossible! I know everything about Jianya. He is the only child and has no brother at all."

I said nothing, thinking about how to answer.He suddenly said with deep meaning: "You are lying to me again, aren't you?"

"No..." I was in a dilemma, I'm afraid lying in front of him is more difficult than going to heaven.I had no choice but to say: "Why don't you think about it, he is the only son, and I... this is not a glorious thing, I can't say it, let's be fair and aboveboard." Uh, my tongue, when the truth is critical, it will fall off the chain.

I framed myself not as a guilty conscience, but as an illegitimate child.

He just said: "So, you mean, you can't see Uncle Zhao normally, and you hope to see Uncle Zhao through this time?"

His face was expressionless, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

After a long time, he nodded and agreed. "Yes, but I have a request."

I was immediately happy, and no matter what the request was, I nodded and agreed. He glanced up and down at me and said, "I found out last night... Did you not take a shower again?"

Me: "..." I shouldn't have smelled it.

Shen Yaowen: "How many days?"

Me: "About two days?"

Shen Yaowen's mouth twitched.

I felt guilty: "Three days?"

Shen Yaowen was expressionless.

I hastily admitted: "Okay, five days, no more!"

The system insists on brushing up the sense of presence: [Seriously, who in modern times can't smell it for five days?You are truly generous. 】

The corners of Shen Yaowen's mouth bent down, he couldn't bear it any longer, he picked me up by the waist, and carried me upstairs directly. "Today you must wash clean in front of me, not letting go of a single toe!"

I immediately resisted and said: "I can wash it myself, I don't need you to supervise..."

He quickly went up to my room against me, and slapped my ass: "Shut up! You wash it yourself, can you wash it clean? I feel strange, your room smells like... I'm so fucking You are sick, but you can still stay in your room for a day!" With a look of disgust, he babbled.

I am speechless, obviously you look happy today.

He put me on the bathroom floor and locked the bathroom door, completely blocking my way of escape. I struggled inside like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

I lost all my slippers all the way just now, and I stood on the cold floor with bare feet, and I looked at him innocently.

It seemed that he felt pity for him, he frowned suddenly, and then—"Go in, turn up the hot water, and take the cold air off your feet."

...I hope you let me go, instead of forcing me to take a hot bath, I can guarantee that I will pass out from the heat...

The whole process can be said to be suffering.

I feel that I am very serious about washing. I should rub the place twice. Although it is only three times, it is considered to be rubbing anyway. In the last days, I would just go into the water and shake twice without taking off my clothes.After all, the smell is also my own protective color. I am too smelly, at least the zombies will not be able to find me. Even if Lost is not interested in me, I don't really like sharing a home with zombies.

I'm just wondering, what else are you dissatisfied with?

Anyway, no matter what I do, he doesn't take it seriously in his eyes. In the end, he simply doesn't let me take a shower, thinking that I'm lazy in the shower.

He rolled up his sleeves, drove me into the bathtub, and put warm water on it.The surface of the water covered my buttocks, and it was almost reaching my stomach.

I looked up, my hair was still dripping water, a drop of water dripped down and landed on my eyes, I wiped it and looked at him, I tried my best to pretend to be pitiful and said: "I washed well, so I don't need to continue."

For some reason, he opened his mouth slightly, showing a stunned expression. I followed his gaze and looked below me. The water surface was so clear, and my little brother was clearly visible on the water surface...

He picked up the shower gel next to the bathtub and squeezed it into the water, and the water quickly formed a layer of foam under the water column, covering my little brother hazily and completely.

He coughed twice and said, "It's okay, it's been a while."

The water level rose quickly, and I didn't like the water temperature very much. I kept pressing my body straight, and he simply pressed him into the water and rubbed my pale skin with a bath towel.

He used much more strength than me, and made a lot of mud sticks on my skin.

He got goosebumps when he saw it, and he became more and more excited: "You call it washing? Oh my god, I actually fell asleep holding you like this yesterday. Is this different from sleeping with a trash can?"

Me: "..." I'm not so unbearable, okay?

After all, I was pinched and hurt. I struggled for a long time, but I couldn't struggle out, so I had to say all the good things. "Don't do this, I'm in pain, can you work harder."

He said: "No matter how weak my strength is, I can't pick it up with your old mud!"

I'm wronged, I'm not so dirty: "Either, or else, I promise I take a shower every day!"

He could get angry at me: "Of course! Do you still need your guarantee?" Judging by his appearance, he should regret not doing it himself before. If I didn't take a bath too ordinary, my decades of deep mud should have down.

Gradually, the pale skin on my surface became brighter, and my relationship had always looked vicissitudes before, not because my body was like a zombie, but because the mud was too thick...

The water quickly changed from dreamy blisters to gray and dirty, and it could no longer be stored. He just put it away and stored it in another tank.

He gradually slowed down, and I didn't know when, I found the bath towel in his hand, and instead used my hand back and forth on my body.

Finally, it stopped on my collarbone, and kept touching my inconspicuous mole.

My heart skipped a beat, and I knocked off his hand with my hand.

He asked me, "Are you born with this?"

When I finally got to this question, I quickly shook my head and said, "No, it grew after high school. Maybe it's because I don't like cleanliness very much."

This is something I was born with. He has been wearing the same pair of crotch pants as I have since elementary school, of course he knows.The mole was small when I was a child, and it is also a small mole when it grows up. It looks like it just came out, but it is not difficult to pretend.

"Really." He said lightly.

I was worried, but he suddenly took the shower and slammed it on my head, and slowly lowered my head to prevent the water from getting into my eyes, his movements were gentle. "I washed my hair... I bought you a new shampoo, and you will use this from now on."

The shampoo is my favorite lemon fragrance in the past. I used to like the smell, but I don’t like it now, but at least I don’t reject it. I calmed down, put my hands on my knees, and washed it at will.

His gesture of scratching my head is not very proficient, like grabbing bark, which is quite different from him in the last days. After we were together in the last days, he would not miss almost every opportunity to take a bath. He pressed to take a shower...

He sighed abruptly and murmured: "It seems to be back in the third grade of elementary school."

I whispered, "Yes."

In the third grade of elementary school, I was injured and scratched a little.

Scratching the skin is a big deal for me, so I usually try not to hurt myself carefully.This accident frightened the nanny at home, and she didn't dare to let me take a bath easily. I couldn't take a bath for three days, and I collapsed, crying and screaming.

Shen Yaowen happened to come to my house for a few days to play. As soon as he entered the door, he saw me crying, and came up to ask what was wrong. He heard that I was crying about taking a bath, and he even laughed at me for being a girl. If you don't take a shower and don't take a shower, there's nothing to cry about.

In the end, he didn't make me stop crying, but made me cry even harder. He quickly thought of a way to coax me. "Your nanny said that taking a bath is not good for your health. Although I don't understand why, I definitely can't take a bath. How about I wash your hair?"

I blinked my wet eyes, raised my head and nodded vigorously.

A child is still a boy, the key is that this boy is still a rich second generation who doesn't know how to serve others, and knows how to wash people's hair.He went to prepare that day, and our two children tossed and tossed in the bathroom of my room.He asked me to lie on my stomach, lie down, force it harder, force it less, I screamed and struggled endlessly, throwing bubbles all over the place, not like washing my hair, but like washing the bathroom.

When the nanny found out, we were all wet and covered in bubbles.