[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

This reason sounds too lame.

Probably the little zombie wanted to comfort him, so he hesitated and came up with such a reason.

Yuan Si's lip line tightened a bit, his Adam's apple moved, and he felt inexplicably as if someone had scratched the tip of his heart, a little itchy, he stretched out his hand to hold Ruan Tang tighter, and then gently rubbed him forehead, and whispered, "I see."

"Then I'll hold you tighter."

Ruan Tang buried his head in Yuan Si's chest, his ears were red, and his heart felt like he had poured a bottle of orange soda, sour and sweet, bubbling upwards with bubbles.

He gripped the corner of Yuan Si's clothes tightly, and fell asleep reliantly.

The next day, Yuansi went out to practice against the zombies. He also wanted to explore the surrounding area to see if there were any other supermarkets and canteens, and whether there were condiments or food in them.

Salt is indispensable. If you can’t eat salt all the time, it may cause many body functions to be disordered. Vomiting and fatigue are more obvious symptoms.

However, when he was searching in that supermarket, he found two packs of salt from the cracks in the cabinet, which were probably hidden by the owner of the supermarket. Unexpectedly, many people here turned into zombies, and the supermarket was also occupied by zombies.

This is cheaper for him and the little zombie.

After so many days of training, Yuan Si is already fully familiar with his abilities, and has become more and more proficient in using them. Not only can light be focused and turned into a means of attack, but also when the light is amplified and pierced into people's eyes, it will also cause people to attack. Brief blindness.

Yuansi once learned Sanda, and he made a thin scalpel precise and cruel. He is also very courageous, and he hardly feels timid or fearful when facing zombies. That's why he fought with so many low-level zombies The reason why it lasted so long under the siege of

Compared with others, he seems to be more comfortable with these zombies that can be seen everywhere.

Yuan Si trained outside for almost two hours, and after exploring the nearby roads, he returned to the warehouse.

As soon as he got outside the warehouse, he saw the field plowed by the little zombie before. It was only sparsely green when he went out this morning, but now it is already lush.

Tall and straight fruit trees, with luxuriant branches and leaves, even hung fruit. On the ground, vines connected with vines, densely extending out a lot, most of which are potatoes, sweet potatoes and the like.

Yuan Si even saw strawberries and watermelons.

He held his scalpel with a heavy expression, his eyes were a little silent.

Since the end of the world, the weather has become erratic, and the four seasons are no longer distinct. What's the matter with these fruits? Some of them are not in the same season at all. How did they grow?

Could it be that it has mutated?

When Yuan Si joined the team before, he also heard some members mention that some plants in the south mutated and then grew crazily, densely entangled the area where humans lived, and almost turned a city into a dead city.

Some plants even showed aggressiveness, dragging people into their side and "eating" them as fertilizer.

This warehouse is his "home" with the little zombie.

Yuan Si pondered whether to cut off these mutated plants now to avoid future troubles.

After thinking about it, Yuan Si decided to discuss it with the little zombie. After all, these plants were planted by the little zombie. If he cut it recklessly, the little zombie might cry when he found out.

Thinking of this, Yuan Si let go of the scalpel, frowned and went to the warehouse. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little zombie sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back facing him, with some bamboo slices by his hand.

His hair was a little messy, with curly ends, and his head was slightly lowered, revealing a slender and slender neck, white and delicate, and a little dazzling at first glance.

People can't help but want to leave some marks on it.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ruan Tang's body trembled, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, turned around hurriedly, and then hid the things behind him in a panic.

His movements were clumsy and a little slow, Yuan Si had already walked to his side before he finished hiding his things.

But Yuan Si didn't look at it intentionally, he just raised his eyebrows, pinched the little zombie's cheek, and asked deliberately, "What are you hiding behind my back?"

Ruan Tang lowered his head, his cheeks were flushed, he curled up his palms, and secretly glanced at Yuan Si. After finally making up his mind, he whispered, "You can't say it."

"This is, a secret."

His voice was soft and soft, and when he mentioned the secret, the end of the sentence even turned up a bit, which seemed a little brisk and playful.

Yuan Si was a little curious about the secret in the little zombie's mouth, and even a little brooding. He held his chin and squatted in front of Ruan Tang, his eyes were deep and his voice was low, "Can't you even tell me?"

Ruan Tang hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, saying no.

Yuan Si raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyelids, and then sighed softly, "I'm a little... lost."

"I thought we were already very close."

Ruan Tang panicked immediately. He looked at Yuan Si with slightly round eyes, and his face was a little nervous. He grabbed the corner of his clothes helplessly, his mouth was so stupid that he didn't seem to know where to start his defense, so he could only look at him with aggrieved eyes. He wants to cry or not.

"I-I'm not..."

Yuan Si's eyes swept over Ruan Tang's face, not missing any emotions on it, he coughed lightly, suppressing the joy in his heart, but the corners of his lips curled up, "Why don't you coax me?"

Ruan Tang was stunned for a moment, then secretly glanced at Yuan Si in distress, his eyebrows clenched tightly.

He has never coaxed anyone.

But he was worried that Yuan Si would be angry again, so he suppressed the little doubt and distress, and began to try how to coax people clumsily.

He half-kneeled on the ground, leaned over to kiss Yuansi's lips nervously with red ears, his eyelashes trembled slightly, like falling snowflakes, his voice trembled a little, hiding a little timidity, "Don't be angry. "

"Okay?"

His lips were a little cold, but Yuan Si's heart skipped a beat when he kissed him.

Like impatient, but also like unable to restrain themselves.

Yuan Si's eyes were blank, he stared at the little zombie with red ears, helplessly clutching his clothes, his eyes melted a thick ink color, deep and rich, as if he wanted to swallow people up.

"Not enough," his voice was slightly hoarse, "If you coax me a little more, I won't be angry."

Ruan Tang clenched the corners of his clothes into a crumpled ball, and found it even more difficult.

It's really hard to coax one's own rations.

He tilted his head, thought about it carefully, then leaned over aggrieved, and discussed with Yuan Si, "Then, then I'll give you a bite."

This is already a big concession for him.

After all, no zombies would let their rations bite them.

Yuan Si's eyes darkened. He stroked Ruan Tang's broken hair with his slender and warm fingers, then gently pressed the back of his head, pressed him down, and kissed his lips.

The scorching breath swept in, and Ruan Tang could hardly breathe. A small sob came out of his throat, and the tip of his tongue was painful.

Of course Yuan Si bit him, and it hurt him.

But on the contrary, Ruan Tang also coaxed people well.

At the end, Yuan Si stretched out his hand and gently wiped the corners of his lips. There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes, the tails of his eyes were slightly hooked, and he was still a little lazy, and his voice was also a little careless.

"Little zombie, next time, you can bite me elsewhere."

He deliberately emphasized the word "bite", which seemed to mean something.

It is obvious that the word zombie is a fear that everyone in the last days can't avoid, but when these words come out of Yuan Si's mouth, they are unexpectedly tainted with intimacy and tenderness.

It's more like the intimacy between lovers.

Ruan Tang didn't understand the meaning of Yuan Si's words, he pinched his fingers, and seeing that Yuan Si didn't ask about the things he hid, he obediently agreed, "Okay."

Yuan Si chuckled, and waited for him to hide the things before he hugged him into his arms and rubbed his cheek affectionately.

After realizing it, he remembered that he came to find the little zombie. Yuan Si patted his forehead lightly, a little annoyed, "I almost forgot, there is something else I want to tell you."

"Why do the plants I saw grow so fast outside? Could it be a mutation?"

Yuan Si told Ruan Tang about the rumors he had heard outside, his chin rested on Ruan Tang's shoulder, a little intimate, "I'm worried that they will destroy the warehouse, although the warehouse is not very beautiful, but I think this is already your home, little zombie and me."

Ruan Tang shook his head. He has become fluent in speaking these days, but he still can't speak long sentences, "It won't ruin this place."

He seriously explained to Yuan Si, "The seeds planted are special and will not mutate."

When Yuan Si heard what the little zombie said, he suppressed the doubts in his heart, and he chuckled, "Then I don't worry about it."

The two went outside to pick a watermelon and came back, put it in the well water to freeze it before eating it, it was sweet and icy, with quite a lot of juice, and it was better than the ones bought outside before the end of the world.

Yuan Si thought it would be okay to keep these plants, after all, the taste is really good.

Now that he has trained himself to be strong, no mutated plants will be able to move their home.

So he went out more and more frequently these days.

As a result, it was only halfway through the training that day when it began to rain cats and dogs. Yuan Si didn't pay attention, and there was no place to shelter from the rain, and the rain drenched Yuan Si's head.

Overcast and cloudy, the sky suddenly darkened, Yuan Si was anxious to go back, and relying on his youth and good health, he walked in the rain for a while.

Originally, Yuan Si thought nothing of it, but he developed a fever in the middle of the night.

He half-closed his eyes, his body was scorching hot, his forehead was throbbing with pain, the patter of rain outside, mixed with the roar of some zombies, was disturbing.

In the warehouse, he couldn't see his fingers. The darkness seemed to wrap him up. Memories from the past flooded in, tearing the wound on his heart little by little. Yuan Si closed his eyes tightly, his throat hurt, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe.

The little zombie got up in a hurry just now and didn't know what to do, and now he is not in his arms.

Yuan Si tugged on his collar, and suddenly felt that he was very cold again. The cold wind penetrated through the cracks in his bones, making him curl up uncontrollably.

He wanted to hug the little zombie.

Yuan Si closed his eyes, his consciousness was a little dizzy, he felt a wet towel on his head in a daze, and suddenly saw a little blurred light in front of his eyes.

The warm yellow lights flickering in front of him dispelled the darkness on this side.

is a lamp.

A skeleton made of bamboo slices, and a lantern made of off-white thin paper.

It seems that it is too monotonous, and a soft and fluffy rabbit is drawn on it with charcoal.