I'm not really a zombie

It wasn't the voice of Yuan Ling that Lin Fang was familiar with, but he recognized it instantly as the speaker was Yuan Ling.

It's an intuition.

Lin Fang didn't try to guess what Yuan Ling went through to make his voice so different. In the last days where accidents may happen at any time, it is not surprising that anything happens.

He was immersed in the joy of reunion, and the feeling of this moment was infinitely extended in his feelings.

As if nothing matters anymore, as long as they are still by each other's side, that's enough.

Nothing made him feel more relaxed than hearing the phrase "I can't die", as if the whole person was bathed in the spring sunshine, and the breeze was blowing on his face with fresh air.

He had a lot of things he wanted to say to Yuan Ling, and he wanted to ask Yuan Ling about many things, such as whether he was seriously injured, and who was following them?

But this was just a momentary thought, his current situation made him speechless, and Yuan Ling probably had the same situation.

This realization made Lin Fang feel depressed for a moment.

Loss of vision, impaired hearing, uncontrolled limbs, inability to express, slow thinking, ubiquitous pain, danger that may appear at any time in the dark...

After the initial joy subsided, Lin Fang came to his senses.

Everything is far from rosy, and even very bad.

Clouds began to gather over Lin Xin's head.

The next moment, Lin Fang felt someone sitting beside him against the wall, and then something lightly leaned on his shoulder, followed by amplified panting.

As a result, the cloud was dispelled before it took shape, and the corners of Lin Fang's mouth, which had long been out of control, hung high, revealing a weird smile similar to that of a clown in a horror movie.

"I'll rest for a while."

The voice rang in his ears.

Lin Fang happily replied "Yes", and let out a howl that was indeed an unrecognizable zombie.

But there was a chuckle from beside him, as if he understood what he meant, and then the sound of breathing became peaceful, as if he had fallen into sleep.

Yuan Ling has always fallen asleep quickly, and his sleep has always been very shallow, and he will wake up at the slightest disturbance, but fortunately, he doesn't choose a place, he can sleep anywhere.

Lin Fang remembered these things clearly.

He tried his best to relax his stiff body, trying to make Yuan Ling sleep more comfortably, but after working hard for a long time, he was a little frustrated. No matter how relaxed he was now, he couldn't sleep comfortably.

However, listening to the gradually steady and long breathing, he was relieved again.

Nothing matters, as long as the two of you are still together.

Time quietly flowed away in Yuan Ling's steady and long breathing.

Lin Fang, who was intoxicated at the beginning and blocked everything except Yuan Ling, found that there seemed to be other sounds in this space besides Yuan Ling's breathing.

He listened intently, only to hear a "dong dong" sound, as if some heavy person was walking, or someone was knocking hard on the wall.

This situation made Lin Fang very worried for a while, for fear that the sound would wake up Yuan Ling who had just fallen asleep, and felt Yuan Ling's reaction quite vigilantly.

The breathing sound was the same as before, without any change.

Lin Fang breathed a sigh of relief and felt distressed at the same time. He could hear the voice, and it was impossible for Yuan Ling not to hear it when he was in a normal state.

Yuan Ling was probably too tired.

Lin Fang felt distressed for a while, and at the same time hated his own incompetence.

Not only can't help, but also has to be protected by yuan zero.

Such a man, what kind of luck did he have to meet Yuan Ling in this last world?

What to say, there is really a tasteless warehouse where food can be taken out, but it is not controlled by him at all.

Hey, wait...

In a daze, Lin Fang grasped a certain key detail that flashed through his mind...

Maybe this time, there might be a surprise.