I, who broke the protagonist, are alive again

Ji Zhutian's face turned a little redder, and his ears were burning hot. If it wasn't for the hood to stop him, all of this would have been known.

But even with some cover-ups, Ji Zhutian still had a hard time maintaining his composure, especially when the opponent's hand was placed on his waist, his whole body couldn't help trembling, his limbs were a little weak, and only his mind was still a little bit weak. Ching Ming.

His body was squeezed against the opponent's arms, his knees pressed against the cabinet door in front of him, and he was almost pressed against the table. Even though the dishes were still burning in the boiler next to him, there was a feeling that he was about to be eaten.

This feeling made Ji Zhutian's body and mind weak, and he could only barely concentrate to answer the other party's question.

He trembled his lips before continuing: "I... saw you in the restricted area."

This cannot be called a lie, although Ji Zhutian is not ready to reveal his identity, he does not want to lie to Chi Mo either.

After learning that Chi Mo was bitten to death by a zombie that day, he went to look for him, but in the end he couldn't find him. Later, he entered the base, and after another year, the zombie's evolution rate began to accelerate.

At this time, Ji Zhutian suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, especially after he discovered that the evolved zombies had some sanity. family and friends...

But even so, Ji Zhutian still didn't hesitate, he wanted to find him.

Finally, Ji Zhutian found Chi Mo in a place that could not be called a restricted area at that time, but Chi Mo at that time not only did not recognize him, but also planned to attack him.

So Ji Zhutian could only choose a place there, and began to raise him in captivity.

He designated it as a restricted area, and drove countless zombies here, not only for the convenience of storing food, but also for collecting his treasures.

Gradually, he discovered that Chi Mo had grown rapidly. He was originally a psychic in his lifetime, and he became a leader among zombies after death.

In time, he is very likely to become the... king of zombies.

No one knows better than Ji Zhutian that zombies are terrifying. Level [-] zombies can eat human flesh and blood, level [-] zombies speed up, level [-] zombies are infinitely powerful, and level [-] zombies are tyrannical... It's here At the seventh level, the senses of the zombies can be rapidly increased. They know no fatigue, no pain, only killing.

A seventh-level zombie often needs two or more ordinary people with the same level of abilities to deal with it, but what about a zombie king?

Ji Zhutian doesn't know how dangerous it is to do this. Once he really cultivates a zombie king, he will push the human beings who survived with great difficulty into the abyss again. He will change from a savior admired by everyone to a An executioner who ruins everything.

But so what?

He doesn't care, the person he cares about has been killed, it's not just the zombies who killed him, but also these human beings, without his existence, what is the meaning of this world worthy of his protection?

Without any hesitation, Ji Zhutian continued to choose to feed the other party. At this time, he found that with the promotion of the level, Chi Mo gradually gained some consciousness, and even recognized him, and began to rely on him.

Just when Ji Zhutian was full of hope, he soon realized that everything was nothing more than that.

Ji Zhutian desperately understood that no matter what, the other party couldn't go back to smiling and talking to him like before.

How can we bring him back to the past, is it because there are not enough crystal nuclei, the level is not high enough, is it because there are not enough zombies that can be sacrificed?

The ninth-level supernatural being can reach the point of transcendence and evolve supernatural powers again, so can the ninth-level zombie king also achieve the same effect?

But how to make Chi Mo reach level nine?

Ji Zhutian was troubled by this. He didn't absorb any crystal cores when he rose to level nine, it was all due to talent, but zombies are different, especially advanced zombies often need to absorb a lot of crystal cores to advance.

But fortunately, Ji Zhutian soon had an idea, high-level zombies are actually not so rare, just need to raise Gu...

Of course, although the current Ji Zhutian has suspended the plan, it's not that he has no plans to activate the plan, but he is not sure what the current Chi Mo is thinking.

After waking up, Chi Mo seemed to have completely forgotten everything, abandoned his past, and even changed his name and identity.

But Ji Zhutian clearly remembered that Chi Mo knew him, so why didn't he want to look for him?Ji Zhutian didn't know the other party's plan, but he was still willing to guard the other party as before.

If the other party bears a grudge against humans, then it doesn't matter, he can help.

But no, thinking of all the previous situations, Ji Zhutian was in a complicated mood, he was still so good......

***

Hearing Little Cake's answer, Chi Mo was thoughtful. Although he didn't know much about Little Cake before, judging from the reaction of everyone at that time, Little Cake did indeed often enter and leave the restricted area.

Have you seen yourself before?

Probably more than that, maybe more familiar.

Thinking of this, Chi Mo suddenly wondered what he would look like without returning to this body...

But since Little Cake knew that he was a zombie before, why did he want to get close to him?

Just when Chi Mo was thinking, he found that Little Cake's body was almost limp on his body, and the waist he touched was also trembling unreasonably. Only the left hand held by him was barely calm, but Still very hot.

Is a man's body so soft and sensitive?

At this moment, Chi Mo also realized that Little Cake was not afraid, because when he got close, Little Cake didn't dodge, but just trembled a bit, so his current reaction should be because he touched the other's sensitive place.

If this continues, the opponent will melt away, right?

Chi Mo suddenly thought of this.

Delicious little cupcakes that look like they're melting...  

Hey, when I think of that scene, I feel even more salivating, my heart is itching, and my whole body is a little restless. It's a reaction that Chi Mo is not familiar with...

Stranger reaction than appetite...

At this moment, the hot soup on the stove began to boil, making a high-pitched sound.

Ji Zhutian, whose heartstrings were completely tense, couldn't help rubbing upwards slightly when he heard the breath sound.

Well, little cakes.

Chi Mo raised his eyebrows impatiently, buried his head directly on the other's shoulder, and sighed sullenly.

At the same time, his left hand moved up, and together with his right hand, he hugged his thin waist.

I really want to eat you.

Want to eat me?

Being completely imprisoned in the embrace of the other party, like a fish that has fallen on a cutting board, or like meat that has been fried and roasted repeatedly, there is no way to break free, and...do not want to break free.

He clearly knows that he is just a delicious food in the eyes of the other party, but he still can't help but feel joy, the joy of wanting to be fully possessed by him, the joy of wanting to be savored by him carefully.

Even though he knew that such a thought was ridiculous, he still inevitably sank down.

Ji Zhutian trembled his lips slightly, and finally closed them tightly again.

If you really want to.

It's strange, but I can't bear it anyway. I feel very sad when I think that Little Cake will never look at him like that, or talk to him like that.

It's a worse feeling than not being able to eat delicious food, and a worse feeling than eating bad food.

What kind of feeling is this?

Moreover, Chi Mo realized that he was actually not curious about any answers to Little Cake, and before he asked the question, he already knew the answer.

After Little Cake explained, he could continue to ask questions clearly and clearly.

But he doesn't really care.

He clearly knew that Little Cake didn't mean anything malicious, but he still bullied him like this.

Why, would there be such a strong appetite?

Obviously can't get down?

What is that restless, longing thing hidden in the body?

The author has something to say: Thank you, little angel Serhi, for digging a scoop of ice cream for mines, okay?