[Quick Transmigration] I'm dying right now

Dragging Duan Ziming to bed, Ling smiled and forcibly ignored what he said a minute ago.

"Good night~"

"Isn't it about telling a story?"

"..." Ling looked at Duan Ziming in disbelief, opened his mouth, and said after a long time, "Are you serious?"

Duan Ziming didn't say anything, but showed that he was serious with his actions.

He reached out and patted the silkworm chrysalis-shaped zero, and weighed it again, as if he was thinking about what posture to use to throw this person out of bed.

Inexplicably, there was a feeling of Yali Mountain, Ling swallowed his saliva, and when the other party stood up, he hurriedly called out: "I'll tell! I'll tell!"

Duan Ziming, who was halfway up, propped his elbows on his chin, lay on his side next to Zero, stared at him calmly, and waited for the next step.

"A long, long time ago... there were seven cats, each with a different color, they didn't need to eat, they could only survive by absorbing human emotions... I forgot about the latter..."

Being stared at and thinking about the story, even Zero, who boasted that he had a thick skin, was a little ashamed, and his face flushed as he recalled the story that inexplicably appeared in his memory.

"These cats are very good. If someone in the town is unhappy, they will run to eat their unhappy mood and make them happy. If the children in the town sleep well, they will guard them and keep them happy." Nightmare, oh, eat it in one bite, leaving only beautiful dreams.”

After a few dry laughs, Zero concluded: "So you have to sleep well! Good night!"

After speaking, he covered Duan Ziming with the quilt, turned over to face the wall, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

He thought it would take him a long time to fall asleep, but the truth was that he was thinking too much.

While half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear a very unreal, "Good night."

The tone is very gentle, it is a voice that Zero has never heard before, and it seems to be touching his head, and it seems to be just his hallucination, vague like a dream.

……

"Damn it!" I dreamed that I was falling asleep and fell off the bed. I woke up instantly after a slight thud, and looked at Duan Ziming who was tightly hugged by me and smiled, "Good morning!"

After speaking, he quickly let go and left here quickly.

But less than a minute after he left, he turned back and leaned on the door frame and asked Duan Ziming, "When are we leaving? Are we leaving today?"

"Let's go tomorrow,"

Duan Ziming said calmly, "The group of people may be nearby today, and it may be a little troublesome to go out now."

"Ok!"

Ling smiled obediently, and turned around to wake He Jia up, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he heard an ecstasy and long roar.

"Damn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He ran downstairs quickly, glanced at He Jia who was stunned, and then looked around, only to see a layer of hideous zombies lying on the French windows that were originally very pleasing to the eye. Layer after layer of plasma and pus...

Really... It can make people unable to eat for several days.

I didn't want to look at this disgusting scene, I wondered, how did these zombies get in?pick the lock?Absolutely impossible!

So it can only be artificial?

Resisting his urge to vomit, Zero looked out the window again, and then locked his eyes on the door. Sure enough, when the door opened, the chains were taken away.

"There are fresh blood stains on the door and glass, not much, it doesn't look like it was made by zombies, and there is no rotten smell."

He Jia, who pinched his nose and looked pained, said, his expression was ashen, as if he was about to faint.

"So you have such a good nose, I thought you were lying!" Zero also took a breath, and only smelled a disgusting putrid smell, and couldn't distinguish anything other than the smell, "No Who would have made the zombies, it can't be self-torture..."

In the middle of the speech, Zero suddenly stopped, and a terrible idea came to his mind, that is...

Someone broke their door and smeared blood all over the place, didn't they just want to attract zombies and kill them?

Or do you want to block their way, prevent them from going out, and then starve them to death?

Wow, is it so vicious?What kind of resentment and hatred is this so ruthless?

Thinking of this place, Zero became a little angry. If he hadn’t had golden fingers, he would probably have been planted here today. Fresh blood is so tempting for zombies that they can ignore everything, including the high temperature of the report, and the spread of blood. Extremely broad, that is to say, if you wait any longer, the zombies can smash the entire villa into pieces.

Just like him now, but he just stared blankly for a while, the glass is cracked...

and many more……

crack?

crackling...

"I'm so scared, they're coming in!!!" Zero felt his arms sinking, and He Jia jumped into his arms with a leap, "Help!!!"

Save your sister, I have to save Duan Ziming, where are you cool?

After thinking about it, he threw the person in his arms mercilessly, dragged the person on his lap and ran upstairs,

Fortunately, Duan Ziming also heard their voices, came out, and jumped on him one by one, and the zombies following them also became confused instantly.

who I am?where am I?what am i doing?

After a moment of silence, Duan Ziming said, "You are heavy."

After speaking, he saw He Jia, who was as quiet as a chicken on his legs, frowned, and raised his feet.

……

Embracing Ling's lap to avoid this cryptic kick, He Jia burst into tears and didn't want to speak.

This pair of unfeeling dogs and men is really a perfect match.

"Actually, I've been wanting to say it since just now. He Jia, can you stop hugging my thigh? Wouldn't it be good for me to hold you?" Let go of Duan Ziming, Ling grabbed his arm, and looked down at him with a speechless expression. He Jia, "Also, what about your integrity?"

Begging the princess to hug her thigh again, have you fed your morals to the dog?

"What the hell... How could I know that you just threw me away! I am such a delicate beauty, you don't have the slightest intention of pity! Ah! God!"

"Aren't you a shemale..."

"You are discriminating!"

But when I think that there is a rough man hidden under your beautiful face, I can't feel sorry for you, okay?

"But what does this have to do with you hugging my thigh? I'm so unfeeling, you still hug my thigh, it's so simple."

"..."

For a moment, He Jia didn't know what to say to ease the awkward atmosphere, so he could only change the subject with a dry smile: "Isn't that a subconscious action, okay... Stop chatting, let's leave quickly!"

After his reminder, Zero remembered that they seem to be still in the pile of zombies now...

They started chatting like this without a corpse, if they were seen by other people who are working hard in the last days, they would definitely be beaten to death...