The paranoid male protagonist has been coveting me for a long time [Quick Transmigration]

Xiaobai: "There are three types of protection modes: one is the mosaic mode, the other is the pain-free mode, and the third is the system upper body assistance mode. Turn on the pain-free mode immediately."

As soon as Xiaobai finished speaking, Ji Zhuotao felt that all the uncomfortable feelings in her body disappeared immediately, but she was still weak.

Ji Zhuotao was amazed: "It seems that you are not useless."

Xiaobai: "Release the first mission now, find a chance to get acquainted with Jin Huanzhuo."

The inmates in the surrounding beds are still in a coma, occasionally groaning once or twice, making Ji Zhuantao tremble in shock.

He slowly propped up his body, moved slowly from the bed to the ground, smoothed his slightly wrinkled prison uniform, and almost crawled out the door.

He actually opened the door directly.

It appears that the power system has not been restored after the blackout last night.

Outside, the moonlight has changed from reddish brown to milky white, and the room is thick, as if something is flowing in the air.

In the unclear room, there were a few people with strange postures wandering around. After Ji Zhuotao came out of the room, they turned their heads towards him as if feeling something.When they turned their heads slowly, their skin turned from yellow to white at a speed visible to the naked eye. His face became paler and turned into a faint white-blue color. His pupils were almost motionless, and slowly, they met Ji Zhuantao's. line of sight.

For a moment, it seemed as if he was entangled by the cold snake behind him, not daring to escape, not daring to act rashly.

At six o'clock in the morning, in midsummer, the prison room was cool and cool, but now it was creepy and sweaty.

Ji Zhuotao came back to her senses suddenly, leaned against the door reluctantly, and murmured: "So, last night was... the eve of the end of the world?"

Xiaobai is very conscientious: "Please keep a calm mind, be mentally prepared, don't be afraid, I will turn on the protection mode in times of danger..."

Probably the system thought that Ji Zhuantao was frightened.

As a result, Ji Zhuotao said: "Tsk, it's so boring, it's not scary at all."

He wandered around the cemetery all year round. He had never seen any weird ghosts. How could he be frightened by such things?

"... Please keep a calm mind, be mentally prepared, and complete the task perfectly."

Fortunately, these zombies hadn't fully awakened yet, and they were moving very slowly. Ji Zhuotao narrowly escaped them and arrived at the destination in the direction pointed by Ran Dahuzi yesterday.

Ji Zhuotao slowly pushed the door open, the iron door dragged on the ground and made a low sound, there was only one person inside, lying on the bed, maybe unconscious.

The visual guess is Jin Huanzhuo.

Don't ask him how he knows, according to the general routine, in every normal small world, of course only the protagonist has the most perfect figure and appearance.

Ji Zhuotao pushed the door open and walked to the protagonist's bedside. Out of curiosity about this appearance that was the same as Rong Huai's, he reached out and poked Jin Huanzhuo's face.

He has walked alone in the abyss for thousands of years, and this is the first person to illuminate his long way ahead.

He suddenly couldn't imagine that this person hated himself with Rong Huai's face.

But the task must be completed after all.

As soon as Ji Zhuotao poked it, he found that Jin Huanzhuo's skin was astonishingly hot, ten times worse than his own fever.

The skin is so hot, it is a very abnormal temperature, at this moment, it seems that his insides are already boiling, and it will soon spread to the skin, causing the skin to explode violently.

Ji Zhuotao panicked, "What should I do? Nothing will happen to him, right?"

Xiaobai guessed: "Maybe when Jin Huanzhuo wakes up, he will awaken his super power."

After all, he is the Child of Destiny, and there will be no problems anyway, and...it is not Ji Zhuantao's turn to worry about it.

But Ji Zhuantao was still worried, so he simply sat by the bed.While waiting, he hummed unconsciously. The tune was the theme song in the movie Rong Huai shot, and he had already engraved it in his heart unconsciously.

There was some confusion in his heart, familiar faces, strange people, there was a bit of a sense of humor.He looked indifferent, but secretly hoped to use these tunes to awaken some shadows of Rong Huai.

He was a little dazed again, wondering if he cared too much about Rong Huai.

All in all, after repeating the song a few times, Ji Zhuotao actually had an illusion that the pain all over his body had disappeared, and the root of his thumb on the back of his hand was faintly hot.

He raised his hand and saw a small sun pattern slowly appeared on the back of his hand, just like the little sun born by the sun in Plants vs. Zombies, round, with a little light, and a little cute.

At this moment, Xiaobai suddenly spoke up.

[Ding~, the host protection mode has been cancelled.

Trigger the hidden plot: the day of the awakening of the ability

The host acquires the skill: Healing ability

How to use: All emotional behaviors of the host when concentrating have healing powers, such as singing, physical contact, etc.

Number of uses: unlimited

Limitations of use: effective on any creature, except zombies; and may require food intake and absorption of crystal nuclei beyond ordinary people

Hidden ability (shared by supernatural beings): immune to zombie virus

Finally, I wish you success in completing this world mission. 】

It turned out that it wasn't an illusion, Ji Zhuotao actually awakened the power!

At this time, the person on the bed also woke up.

Suddenly, Ji Zhuotao felt two burning gazes beside him. He raised his eyes and met Jin Huanzhuo's fierce gaze. He stood up from the bed suddenly, but his knees softened inexplicably, and he fell to the ground.

"..." Ji Zhuotao quickly stood up: "... Xiaobai, this body is really empty."

Xiaobai: "Who made you miss the opportunity, so you can only choose a body at random."

Ji Zhuotao didn't notice that a photo in his pocket fell out.

Jin Huanzhuo stared at him without saying a word. After being silent for a while, he picked up the photo sideways.

He held the photo and looked at it with a calm expression: "You are the newcomer from yesterday, why do you have my photo?"

"..." Ji Zhuotao didn't know what to say, how could he know?He didn't even know there was something in his pocket.

Xiaobai: "...This should be a photo left by the original owner's father."

"Father? Could it be that... entrusted me to him? Well, now there is a legitimate reason to approach him."

So Ji Zhuotao murmured: "It's the photo my father gave me. Before he died, he asked me to find this person, saying that he wanted him to take care of me. Me, I didn't expect that person to be you."

"Really?" Jin Huanzhuo's high fever has not subsided now, and he should be a weaker person than Ji Zhuantao at this time, but his tone is still high and aggressive, "That's a coincidence."

Ji Zhuotao was really not used to his face making such an expression on her, she smiled wryly in her heart, she was really proud of being favored.He patted the back of his clothes with his hands, and then put his hands on his back.

He tried his best not to look at that face, "I went to the prison because of self-defense and murder. I came to this prison because I was the son of Major General Zhonglie. I didn't want to come here specially to find you..."

"That's it." Jin Huanzhuo said something unclear, and looked at the photos again and again.

Jin Huanzhuo suddenly changed his attitude, "In this case, I have a promise to your father, and I will take care of you in the future."

Xiaobai: "The first task is completed, and the second task is to gain Jin Huanzhuo's trust."

Ji Zhuantao: "...you really know how to play."

He has almost guessed the next task, which is nothing more than gaining Jin Huanzhuo's trust first, and then betraying him, making him completely hate himself.

The air was stagnant for a while, and Ji Zhuotao muttered: "When I came here just now, you had a severe fever, are you feeling better now?"

"Fever?" Jin Huanzhuo remembered that when he just woke up, his limbs were weak and his internal organs were burned.

I remember that there is a disease called suicide in the world. Because the pain is unbearable, it is ten times more severe than the pain of giving birth to a woman. It makes patients feel worse than death, and they often commit suicide, so it is called suicide.And the pain that was imposed on my whole body at that time was probably similar to it.

It's unbearable, but it must be endured as if nothing had happened.Suddenly, there was a soft and peaceful voice singing a tune, melodious and melodious, just like the June wind blowing in the mountain stream.The melody echoes in my mind, and there is a fleeting sense of familiarity.He couldn't help listening.

Unknowingly, he suddenly found that the pain in his body had eased.

There seemed to be some power in the body that was about to come out, raging and gushing.

So, he slowly opened his eyes.

With blurred eyes, I saw a young man sitting beside his bed, the humming tune seemed to coincide with a certain melody in the depths of his soul...

Jin Huanzhuo: "You just..."

But Ji Zhuotao changed the subject, reached out and touched his forehead, and compared the temperature of his own forehead, said pleasantly, "You seem to have gone away from the fever!"

As if offended by his sudden action, Jin Huanzhuo squeezed his wrist suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "You..."

Ji Zhuotao was caught off guard by him, and in the posture of slightly tiptoeing to touch his forehead, he was a little unsteady and unbalanced, so he threw himself at him defenselessly.

At this time, there was a rustling sound at the door, which broke the state of the two of them.

Hearing the sound, Ji Zhuotao also looked towards the door. It turned out that Ran Dabeard was at the door with a few inmates, their faces were terrified, and they all wanted to rush in.

"Brother Jin! Did you see the people outside? There's something wrong with them!" The bearded Ran started yelling as soon as he rushed in, but he froze as soon as he entered the door, "Uh...you..."

What is presented to everyone at this moment is an extremely ambiguous picture.

The new little prisoner was half leaning on the big brother of the prison, and their big brother, who was always moody, held the little prisoner's slender wrist with one hand and put his other hand on his waist. There is a cold expression on his face, but it can be seen that his actions are very gentle.

...At least it is much gentler than those younger brothers.

Ran Dabeard had never seen anyone who dared to offend Jin Huanzhuo like this without being severely taught by him.

From anyone's point of view, they will feel that the relationship between the two is unusual.

Ji Zhuotao hurriedly got off the bed, blushing all over her face.

Jin Huanzhuo got up calmly.

"What happened to them?" he asked.

When they came back to their senses, they all scrambled to say something.

"Their bodies are very cold...their eyes are blood red..."

"It seems... no matter how much you scream, you can't move, and you still want to bite me..."

"I met Old Yu, his body was so cold that it was not human temperature!"

Everyone's tone was panicked.

"I think they are like zombies!" When Ji Zhuotao said this in a trembling voice, everyone fell silent.

At this time, those people who accidentally got caught in the rain and became zombies were already gathered around the door, making hoarse and hideous noises constantly, scaring the people at the door to quickly close the door and block the door to prevent the zombies from entering.

When there was a gap in the door, a blue and black arm stretched in, and the big hand hugged the person at the door tightly, with five fingers digging out five deep bloodstains on the person's hand.

The man had no choice but to press the door tightly, but the owner of the hand seemed to have completely lost the sense of pain, and he did not let go no matter what.

Ran Dabeard got a blunt knife from nowhere, and cut off the arm that came in neatly, and the door was closed.

The blue and black severed hand fell heavily to the ground, and the five fingers grasped a few times unwillingly.