The zombie king is my boyfriend

Lu Zhuo got very close, and there was a deep possessive desire hidden in his sharp and handsome eyes.

Gu Xueming's ears turned red, he frowned slightly and pushed Lu Zhuo away: "Don't make trouble."

Pushed away by him, Lu Zhuo froze on the spot, a trace of hurt depression flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he slowly moved the corners of his lips, smiling bitterly and stiffly: "Okay, I'll let her go."

With a cold face, Lu Zhuo silently withdrew his ability, and the raging black flame disappeared instantly.

Ye Xiaoyun fell to the ground all of a sudden, moaning in pain.

The clothes on her body were scorched black by the flames, and pieces of them stuck to her body, revealing the graceful curves of her body.

The residual temperature of the terrifying black flame on her body was so cold that it made her shiver.

When surrounded by that flame, the most suffocating thing is not the cold and pain in the body, but the deep fear and despair that burns into the bottom of my heart.

It was a boundless darkness that could not penetrate even a ray of light.

Ye Xiaoyun hugged her body tightly, and exhaled a breath of cold air while trembling.

Fortunately, she still has the ability of invincible defense, which has been useless, otherwise she would be stuck here today.

Ye Xiaoyun's clothes were burned, Gu Xueming threw her a blanket from the bed.

Ye Xiaoyun quickly put it on her body to cover her body.

If she followed her previous temperament, she would definitely turn around and tease Gu Xueming now.

However, Lu Zhuo stood silently behind Gu Xueming, his face was terribly gloomy.Ye Xiaoyun secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and closed her mouth knowingly.

The room was very quiet, Lu Zhuo was depressed and silent, and Ye Xiaoyun didn't dare to make a sound.

Gu Xueming's cold voice broke the silence in the room first: "Who the hell are you?"

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyun didn't answer in a hurry, but pretended to glance out of the window unintentionally.

The dark night was like Lu Zhuo's pitch-black flame.

Knowing that she could not escape for the time being, she became obedient again: "I didn't lie to you before, I am from the Nightingale Base."

Gu Xueming nodded slightly: "But you are not an ordinary member, but the leader of the base, Nightingale, right?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, his tone was affirmative.

Being guessed by the other party, Nightingale wasn't nervous, instead she showed a hint of a smile: "That's right, as expected of brother Xueming, you're really smart~"

While speaking, she subconsciously puffed up her chest, showing off the curvaceous beauty of her body intentionally or unintentionally.

Just as Nightingale raised her head, a gloomy chill crept across her back.

She was keenly aware of Lu Zhuo's icy gaze, and reacted very quickly to temporarily change her movements, pretending to be afraid of the cold, and pulled the blanket tighter.

Tsk tsk tsk, someone's vinegar jar has been overturned...

Nightingale secretly rolled her eyes, cursing in her heart.

However, she couldn't beat the opponent herself, so she had to curl up and minimize her sense of existence.

Gu Xueming asked: "Why did you approach us?"

Nightingale lowered her head and murmured: "...Actually, I didn't intend to harm you. I just got lost that day, and you happened to pass by there. I just want you to take me out of that ghostly place..."

Hearing this, Lu Zhuo snorted sarcastically in the shadow.

Gu Xueming ignored Lu Zhuo and continued to ask: "What happened to those people you killed?"

"They did it first."

Speaking of this, Nightingale's voice was a little aggrieved: "I was just looking for them to ask directions, but those few people are lustful and lustful. Seeing me alone as a girl, they want to touch me..."

Lu Zhuo sneered, and opened his mouth to expose her: "So you took advantage of the situation and put them all to sleep, and then killed them all?"

Nightingale raised her head and blinked innocently, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about, and tried to get away with it.

Gu Xueming asked: "You got your healing ability from those people, right? And the water ability and lightning ability you just used."

Nightingale was silent, and it took a long time before she spoke: "...That's right."

Gu Xueming looked at her and said, "All along, the abilities that Chief Nightingale has disclosed to the public are disguise and bewitching, but these are not your real abilities. Your real abilities should be the ability to rob others, right? "

Nightingale sighed faintly: "Really, you have figured out everyone."

Seeing that her old background was completely exposed by them, she simply said the truth: "As you think, my ability is stealing."

Nightingale can use the other party's abilities only by obtaining the body fluid of the person with the ability.

In addition to semen, it can also include saliva, blood, etc., but the effect of stealing is not as good as the former.

Gu Xueming nodded slightly, and Nightingale's ability was within his expectation.

Nightingale coughed lightly, and intentionally explained to Gu Xueming in front of Lu Zhuo: "So, I don't really like you, I'm just greedy for your abilities..." It's all about your body.

Speaking of this, Gu Xueming felt a little embarrassed: "There's no need to talk about it."

Hearing this, Lu Xu subconsciously looked at Gu Xueming's back.

I saw that the young man's back was like a pine and bamboo, and he was handsome and upright, as if he was not affected by anything.

Only a touch of pink under the earlobe revealed his state of mind.

Lu Zhuo was suffocated, he really likes women...

Nightingale paused, and begged for mercy affectionately: "I swear, I now deeply realize my mistake. I shouldn't play with men's feelings, let alone molested Brother Xueming."

"I beg your lords to have a lot, let me go this time, and then I will change my mind and never be a monster!"

Regarding her guarantee, Gu Xueming lacked interest.How Nightingale himself acts has nothing to do with him, he only likes tangible benefits.

Gu Xueming opened the skylight and said frankly: "If we let you go, what benefits will we get?"

Nightingale rolled her eyes and said quickly: "Our base has a treasure that can nourish spiritual power, called soul jade. As long as you let me go, I can give you the soul jade."

Because of the long-term nurturing of the soul jade, Nightingale's mental power is very stable.

When they were attacked by a monster with a human head back then, although Nightingale's own mental strength was not strong, but due to the warmth of the soul jade in the past, the impact was less than that of Lu Zhuo.

Gu Xueming was a little moved. The soul jade is a treasure recorded in ancient books, which can directly nourish the consciousness from the depths of the soul.

More importantly, soul jade can gather souls.

With the soul jade, even if it is dead, the soul of the soul jade owner will not dissipate easily.

With the blessing of Soul Jade, it would be much easier for Shen Qi to reshape Xia Ju's soul.

These people probably don't know the real value of soul jade, so they hand over this rare treasure to others.

Gu Xueming was delighted in his heart, but he didn't show it, he just said indifferently: "Is there any more?"

Nightingale increased the pain bit by bit, and finally used the soul jade to add a large number of crystal cores to recover a life.

In the next few days, Nightingale calmed down a lot, no longer took the initiative to approach Gu Xueming, and even avoided other people intentionally or unintentionally, staying in the room all day long.

Besides her, Lu Zhuo also became more reticent.

In the past, although Lu Zhuo didn't like to talk to other people, he always silently guarded behind Gu Xueming.

But now, Lu Zhuo always leaves early and returns late, and he doesn't know where he went. Every night, he returns to his residence with half-dried blood and a large number of crystal nuclei.

Qin Wuwang noticed that the atmosphere between the three of them was unusual, he hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't bear to ask Gu Xueming after holding back for two days: "Master, why didn't you see brother Zhuo much? Where did he go?"

Hearing this, Gu Xueming smiled wryly: "He...may be angry with me."

"why?"

Gu Xueming said slowly: "Because I let him down."

He knew what Lu Zhuo was thinking.As a zombie, Lu Zhuo is powerful and bloodthirsty by nature.

In his opinion, no matter what kind of person Nightingale is, as long as she is transformed into a zombie, she can be safely used for his own use without any worries.

However, Gu Xueming did not want him to do this.

Gu Xueming is a human being, even if he can turn all human beings into zombies or puppets, he can do it once and for all, but he is unwilling to do it.

He doesn't want to deprive others of their lives at will, he wants to live in a world with humans.

In his previous life, he was as strong as him, seemingly omnipotent, but he couldn't even protect the people and things he cherished.

Such a life is like a curse.Can only live among the cold corpses, reigning alone, sitting in boundless loneliness.

Even if you can do whatever you want, what's the point?

……

In the middle of the night, Lu Zhuo came back from the outside full of blood.

He seemed to have reached a breakthrough point in a certain realm, and the crazy fighting instinct in his body was clamoring and raging, and he couldn't enjoy himself without seeing blood.

Only endless blood can alleviate the darkness soaked in his flesh and blood.

Besides, Lu Zhuo didn't dare to come back because of some reason.

He didn't know how to face it, the wrong desire for Gu Xueming deep in his heart.

The person he wanted to get his hands on was so beautiful and so alive.

Like the snow on earth, the moon in the sky, even in the gloomy last days, Gu Xueming is shining brightly.

And myself—dark, cold, bloodthirsty, a dead person, although he was able to stand behind him, he was completely different from him.

Gu Xueming likes girls who are fresh and soft.

But Lu Zhuo is just a dark and bloodthirsty zombie.

If it wasn't for his charity, I wouldn't even be qualified to walk side by side with him...

The more he couldn't get a response, the more that love that couldn't be seen grew wildly in his heart.

I want to kiss him, hug him, I want to lean over and kiss the corners of his red eyes, I want to fill him with my breath...

The cold and kind-hearted young man didn't know that the corpse puppet he raised had unknowingly turned into a greedy monster, dormant in the darkness, staring at him covetously.

Lu Zhuo closed his eyes sadly, the powerful and brutal zombie king leaned against the wall weakly and depressed.

Across a wall, he could hear the boy's faint heartbeat and breathing, pulling his mind all the time.

Lu Zhuo raised his hand and pressed his chest.

There, it was cold and silent, as if reminding him of his humble and ugly identity.

A monster without a heartbeat—how to walk side by side with a god...

Suddenly, Lu Zhuo had an absurd impulse.

If you put your hand in your chest, pinch your heart, and make it beat again, does that count as regaining your heartbeat?

His nails suddenly grew longer, pierce the skin, and were about to go down.

Suddenly, the young man's cold voice sounded at the door: "Lu Zhuo, are you back?"

Gu Xueming stood at the door, he seemed to feel Lu Zhuo's breath just now.

Although Lu Zhuo has been trying his best to restrain his aura, the bloody smell on his body cannot be eliminated for a while.

A few days ago, the bloody smell on Lu Zhuo's body was the bloody smell of mutant beasts.

But today, he seemed to smell Lu Zhuo's own zombie blood.

Gu Xueming was a little concerned, was he injured?

He knocked on the door again, with a clear and gentle voice: "Open the door, I know you are back, I want to see you."