Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Wei Mu doesn't understand why he can't eat fruit, and neither does Qing Yan.

Qing Yan can't read minds, nor is he an expert in zombie research, so he doesn't know what's going on.

It's like he still doesn't understand why Wei Mu doesn't eat human flesh.

Wei Mu is a zombie, but in some cases, Wei Mu is different from other zombies.

The crushed fruit was also very strange, its shape was no different from ordinary fruit, but it didn't have half of the water, and after being crushed, it solidified into countless dust and disappeared.

Qing Yan doesn't care that Wei Mu wastes the fruit he brought back with hard work, he just worries about Wei Mu.

He raised his arms to pick up Wei Mu, checked carefully several times, and was relieved to make sure that Wei Mu didn't seem to be showing any signs of discomfort.

On the contrary, Wei Mu seemed a little disappointed because of the disappearance of the fruit, his appetite disappeared again, he whimpered twice, and drooped his head listlessly.

Seeing this, Qing Yan lowered his head and raised Wei Mu's face, but he didn't see any new teeth growing out.

Is eating too little?

Or does it not work at all?

Qing Yan was thinking deeply, his eyes suddenly turned black, and then he remembered that his wound had not been treated, and even if the blood continued to flow, he would not be able to hold it.

He quickly went back and sat on the ground, hastily stitched up his open wound, as long as the wound does not expand further, it will heal soon.

During this period, in the entire dark warehouse, there was only the sound of Qing Yan's heavy breathing when he was enduring the pain. He turned his back to Wei Mu. He had just finished treating the wound and was about to find canned beef to feed Wei Mu when he suddenly heard a procrastination behind him. footsteps.

Turning around, I saw Wei Mu standing silently behind him, staring down at him, his gray eyes glowing with a layer of coldness in the dark warehouse.

The next moment, Wei Mu suddenly let out an irrational scream, opening his mouth to bite Qing Yan's neck.

To deal with a zombie like Wei Mu who doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, Qing Yan can deal with it without weapons, but he just froze, didn't fight back, and even turned his head to show his neck.

If Wei Mu wanted to eat, he gave it to him.

Just before Wei Mu's icy sharp teeth touched him, Wei Mu suddenly opened his eyes wide, his body trembled, and a wailing sound came from his throat, and he staggered and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

"Amu?!"

Qing Yan hugged Wei Mu in a hurry. He didn't even change his expression when he was almost bitten to death by Wei Mu just now. Now he saw Wei Mu closing his eyes and losing consciousness, but he panicked all of a sudden.

He had thought that there would be many possibilities after Wei Mu ate the fruit, and he was even prepared for Wei Mu's strange appearance, but he never expected that such a situation would appear.

Zombies will not be unconscious or sleeping.

When they close their eyes and remain still, they are probably dead.

Qing Yan regretted that he trusted the other zombies' reactions to the fruit too much. If he had known that he should have taken a bite first, even if he had been poisoned to death first.

He hugged Wei Mu with a pale face, held Wei Mu's hand tightly, and kept calling Wei Mu's name as if he had been abandoned.

"Don't leave me alone..."

He became hoarse, buried his head in Wei Mu's hair, and his voice was gradually stained with despair in the loneliness.

I don't know how long it has passed, but just when Qing Yan's emotions were on the verge of collapse, Wei Mu's mouth suddenly moved, making an imperceptible sound.

This sound was caught by Qing Yan in an instant, and he looked up to see that Wei Mu didn't open his eyes, but only moved his mouth occasionally, as if he was eating in a dream, smashing his mouth.

This is, asleep?

Qing Yan couldn't say how he felt at the moment, he didn't want to think about why Wei Mu was a zombie but could still sleep, his eyes were silently red, but he wanted to laugh.

The whole person seemed to be frozen, the blood was stiff, and the heart regained its vitality and began to beat after knowing that Wei Mu was fine.

He angrily picked up Wei Mu and put him on the temporary bed made of sofas, while he leaned on the back of the sofa and stared at Wei Mu in a daze.

Tired of standing, he sat on the ground, thinking of the few rings he found on the road, laying them on his palms, and wanted to pick out a pair for Wei Mu.

It’s just that I have an idea, but I really want to give it to him, but I don’t know how to say it. After thinking about it, I picked up a ring, and said to myself in front of the dark ceiling of the warehouse: “Can you stay with me? ? Let's live and die together like that couple, shall we?"

Of course he couldn't wait for an answer.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Okay."

Just like when he volunteered to help Wei Mu in the early days of the end of the world, Wei Mu smiled brightly and answered him with a smile.

Qing Yan was startled, turned her head subconsciously, her neck was twisted suddenly, opened her eyes in pain, only to realize that she had fallen asleep from exhaustion at some point.

It was a dream.

Quickly holding the ring in his palm and stuffing it back into his pocket, he touched the tip of his nose, and hugged his knee in embarrassment after a few seconds.

... What kind of dreams is he having?

Wei Mu slept for a long time, and Qing Yan watched over him most of the time. The only time he went out was to go to the center of the corpse city again, hiding his body and observing the position of the tree trunk.

The "eggshell" wrapped in the center of the trunk is still heavily guarded by mutant zombies, but the cracks on the eggshell are getting deeper every day.

Qing Yan probably knew it in his heart, and he brought a few sweaters and cotton trousers from the mall on the way back.

The weather was going to be cold soon, and he was afraid that Wei Mu would freeze.

But seeing how the zombies are becoming more and more active now, it is estimated that they are not afraid of the cold.

On the third day of Wei Mu's drowsiness, there was finally a slight change in Wei Mu's body.

Cracks appeared in its originally fragile bones, new bones grew between the old bones, and the old bones gradually became thin and brittle, turning into powder with a light touch.

But the arm that was broken before had no intention of continuing to grow because it lost connection with the body.

Just when Qing Yan was worried, he saw bright red muscle veins appeared on Wei Muxin's newly grown bones, connecting the broken parts.

From the arms to the legs, the growth is slow, but it is growing.

Sure enough, that fruit can repair the zombie's body.

Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and half a month later, Wei Mu's arms and feet basically returned to a healthy state. I don't know if he can move, but at least it looks like there are no exposed bones. Yes, it's just that the skin is gray and white like that of zombies.

But Wei Mu still showed no sign of waking up.

Qing Yan stayed there for a few more days, and when he was helping Wei Mu scrub his body, he suddenly found a sharp corner with a radius of about two centimeters growing from the end of Wei Mu's forearm, which was leaning toward the elbow.

what is this?

Qing Yan couldn't hold back and poked the sharp corner lightly. It was very hard, like a bone.

Is it to grow wings?