My claws must be on it

The next day, just as the sun was setting, Xu Nuo opened his eyes and found that he was still in Wei Lingjun's arms.

She remembered everything, yesterday's panic and comforted relief still weighed in her heart like a boat crossing a lake with faint traces of water.

She couldn't convince herself that she was unmoved by Wei Lingjun's deeds, and she didn't intend to persuade her, because the cold body of the zombie disgusted her, and she longed for the warmth and affection of a living person, whether it was tears or blood, it had the same effect.

Absurdly, the inescapable warmth made her unwilling to leave the embrace of her enemy.

Of course, even so, hatred is the original sin that cannot be erased.

As she thought about it, Mr. Wei Ling also whimpered in his throat, opened his eyes, covered his forehead uncomfortablely, touched the wound belatedly, grinned - and then saw the little boy in her arms. My child, with tears drying up on her cheeks, her round eyes are quiet...

She immediately put her distorted face back, frowned and observed her—Xu Nuo understood her thoughts, and said, "I'm fine."

Mr. Wei Ling heaved a sigh of relief.

The tense tension in the thin strings hidden in her eyes was dissipated, she bent her eyes involuntarily, and the faint joy was like rouge smudged on the water surface, and she blinked to hide it immediately.

Then he immediately thought of something, waved her palm away and pushed her away from his arms, raised his eyebrows again: "None of my business - go and cook!"

Xu Nuo left the warm body in an instant, and was still a little upset, so he said in a low voice: "You will regret it." I will give you a chance to please me.

"Get out!" Mr. Wei Ling glared at her, stretched out and slapped the bastard's ass hard, and she took advantage of the opportunity to step on her feet, and silently fiddled with her stove.

Mr. Wei Ling stared at her for a while, then hissed to touch the wound that he didn't have time to treat yesterday, and jumped down to get water and medicine to take care of it.

……

But when Mr. Wei Ling finished his business and had a meal, he tasted a faint, hallucinogenic taste again.

Promises are not so easy to handle, and the promised meals are not so delicious.From the very beginning, she looked for someone who would put medicine in Mr. Wei Ling's food - as a person with a Lingquan ring, it was easy.But even if Mr. Wei Ling knew this well - the friendship and comfort that came with killing the heroes of the Quartet yesterday to save the beauty, did not leave her at all shaken!

What a scum... This person got up with me just now, and last night he was still grabbing her clothes and head into her arms, and he still looked unhappy when he was picked up... In the end, he still had to do a lot of things ah!

She lowered her head and silently looked at Xu Nuo's gloomy hair.She was eating seriously, her bulging cheeks were happily chewing, her nose was wrinkled, and her small closed mouth was cute and cute.

Hey...there is a long way to go.

"..." Mr. Wei Ling swallowed calmly, and called: "Xiaoyanzi."

"Huh?" Xu Nuo frowned and raised his head. He was so busy eating that he didn't even bother to lift his head.

"Yesterday... no, did you get infected?" Mr. Wei Ling said directly: "You have no heartbeat, no body temperature, no blood from the wound, and you grew up a lot overnight like taking hormones—what are you? stuff?"

Xu Nuo paused, but he was still chewing vegetables, and his fingers slowly tightened.

At the beginning, after she was rescued by Mr. Wei Ling, she thought of a series of excuses, such as parental status and experience of the end of the world. When she asked her, it would be easy to string together words. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei Ling didn't ask at all—even she mentioned it herself. Mr. Wei Ling rolled his eyes impatiently and interrupted, telling her that "the past is meaningless"——

It's a slap in the face now.

"..." She didn't speak, and stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the meat twice again—the mental activity was: no matter if she turned her face and fought with herself after a while or wanted to drive her away, she would probably not be able to eat.

This dead pig's attitude of not being afraid of boiling water made Mr. Wei Ling grind his teeth. He pulled her over by the collar on the spot, and said forcefully in her ear, "I'm asking you something!"

Xu Nuo staggered, but expressionless, he stretched and rubbed his ears silently, his disgust was beyond words.

Mr. Wei Ling: "..." Itches, I want to slap her.

"You are infected, you are a zombie." Mr. Wei Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "But you have maintained your sanity."

Xu Nuo then raised his eyes to look at her.

Now she looks like she is eight or nine years old, her hair is messy, but she really is a natural beauty.

Xu Nuo has willow-leaf eyebrows, a standard oval face, a cherry mouth, round and full lips, and a special kind of gentleness when bending his eyes.Now she can't laugh anymore, her gloomy temperament brings out an indelible aura from this gentle oriental appearance, with an inexplicable ancient rhyme of imperial style...

It's a pity that it grows on a nine-year-old child for the time being, leaving only the cuteness of a child pretending to be an adult.

But Mr. Wei Ling can feel the stiffness of the atmosphere, the tension that can be burned with just a match.

If there is a slight problem with her next move, she probably won't be able to escape the result of being controlled first-promise that her combat power is now comparable to that of the second level, and she can still be killed in one battle.

So she squinted her eyes and pinched her cheek viciously, looked at both sides and pulled it fiercely, and said fiercely: "Say!"

Xu Nuo didn't react for a while, and she let out a "hiss" in pain... At the same time, the murderous aura brewing at the same time was helplessly struggling to dissipate under the angry face of her proud blood-sucking best friend.

...So it was Xu Nuo's turn to grind his teeth again.

How did she forget that her "best friend" was sick all her life? !

……

Mr. Wei Ling cunningly changed the concept. Threats are the same...but holding a knife against the opponent's neck and pinching the face are two different concepts. Even if the former is not injured and the latter is quite violent...that is sword and fire Decide the difference between confrontation and the biting of the young by the mother beast.

Xu Nuo struggled in boredom, had never been hit, and opened his mouth impatiently: "Yes, I was infected, but I could control myself, and I was afraid that you would not take me with me, so I concealed it."

I completely used my own rhetoric to perfunctory it... I didn't add any personal settings, as expected, I have the confidence to do things when my strength rises... Mr. Wei Ling could only pretend to believe it, hesitated, and seemed to be planning to say something.

Xu Nuo thinks that she probably knows what this person wants to say, but she is just trying to test her strength or order to expel the guest out of safety, and maybe she will find a way to use her power——

So when she heard this, she hesitated to speak, and finally opened her mouth to say:

"So you don't need to eat, why don't you stop talking all the way?"

The promise that has been condensed in mental strength: "..."

Tmd, neuropathy is really annoying!

Xu Nuo's eyes suddenly darkened, he slapped her away, buried his face back as if venting his anger, took two mouthfuls of rice hard, and stretched out his chopsticks to snatch the two largest pieces of meat.

"Damn it!" Wei Lingjun exclaimed as if waking up from a dream, pushed her head to move her away, and stretched out the meat dishes to protect her: "You don't need to eat at all! Do you know how precious food is in the last days! Prodigal thing!"

Xu Nuo was pushed away with his head tilted, but he continued to attack without saying a word...

Wei Lingjun's heart ached so much that he burst into tears, he jumped up and shouted, "Save some for me!"

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They were going to drive to Base No. [-], but after what happened yesterday, Mr. Wei Ling turned around and drove westward, and it seemed that they could arrive there overnight.

Mr. Wei Ling didn't say anything, so Xu Nuo didn't ask.But she knew that the place was the Alliance of Humanity, not far from the Alliance. It was called the National Institute of Turning the Tide and Returning the Light Experimental Group, which means "to turn the tide and restore the light of mankind", but it is usually called simply "graduate School".

"graduate School".

Committed to the research of zombie recovery, the experimental subjects include not only zombies, but also living people who "dedicate their lives to science".

She can understand that people who are infected but not zombified may have antibodies in their bodies—it can be said that she has key value, and may be the key to ending the end of the world.

It is one thing to be able to understand, she will not let go of what she should do, that place will be destroyed in her heart.

——Because that was the hell that would trap her all her life!

Even if it is the hope of all mankind and the Garden of Eden, it is not destined to be destroyed in the sea of ​​​​fire and howling.

……

A trace of unstoppable wildfire appeared in Xu Nuo's frozen pupils, and strong acid burned in his blood vessels.She had no choice but to close her eyes to keep it from overflowing, but she ran in front of Mr. Wei Ling, and the moment she touched her body, she was slightly comforted by the temperature.

I don’t know how long it has been since she longed for the temperature under the skin, like a drug addiction, and Mr. Wei Ling happens to be the best of drugs—the smell of cloth under the sun is vaguely in her arms, like summer The long skirt undulating in the hot wind and the eyes of a shy and pretendingly cold girl looking back.

It was she who noticed it the first time she was rescued, and yesterday's fainting and losing her sanity made her eat it to the core. She cunningly discovered that this person had the last wish for the "Xu Xiaoyan" that never existed. Kind.

Sure enough, the moment Wei Lingjun saw Xu Nuo standing in front of him and looking at him eagerly, hesitation quickly flashed through the depths of his unruly expression, and finally said impatiently: "Sleep you! Why are you looking at me? Look at digging out your eyeballs!"

Xu Nuo has already half-opened her mouth, thinking that Mr. Wei Ling is childish, if she is not an adult, she will really be intimidated by her.

It's easy to get her.Xu Nuo continued to show a pitiful face while lowering his eyebrows, sniffling, and staring silently to the side.

She thought it would be better if there were tears - she had discovered that Mr. Wei Ling's resistance to tears was zero, and several times the little hooligan turned into a brat, as if he bullied his sister and cried, but was at a loss for half a day Boy, trying to comfort but being unable to do so, is extremely happy.

But when she was young, her skin was tender and her lacrimal glands were well developed, and she would cry when pinched, but now she seems to have degenerated... Just as she was thinking, Mr. Wei Ling already had goose bumps:

A child of eight or nine years old, white and tender, stands in front of people with lowered eyebrows and pursed lips. His thin arms and neck are like jade silk and satin exposed in the silent night.

"Less... come less..."

She first said something sternly, and then immediately saw the child's eyes slid, and he stared at his feet in aggrieved way, seeming to cry or not, trying to hold back...

Mr. Wei Ling: "..."

Mr. Wei Ling held his forehead and accepted his fate: "What do you want? Tell me."

"I want to sleep with you..." Xu Nuo replied immediately.

"Damn! Do you think I'm your mother?" Mr. Wei Ling's unhappiness was almost substantiated, and he stretched and pulled her cheek with a stinky face: "Sleeping together? How old are you—" Mr. Wei Ling choked, and suddenly Thinking of how fast she grew into a zombie, she was really fucking old, and said, "Get out! I didn't reward you with a knife, which is the greatest kindness to you--" She got stuck again, and her expression should not be said to freeze suddenly, it should be said yes Suddenly distorted!

"...Damn it!" She yelled, sweating, she closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "Don't do this, don't do this, don't do this..." Then she opened her eyes and saw the girl in front of her. At the scene, there was another louder voice: "Damn it!"

The nine-year-old Xu Nuo stood alone in the sweltering wind, his white and bloodless feet slipped on the ground, and he carried it on his back, pinching marks on his back.

The lacrimal glands worked instantly, big teardrops could not stop rolling down the cheeks, the tip of the nose was stained with small drops of water, the mouth was pursed and suppressed sobbing, looking clean and fragile.

She was sobbing, raised her head, her eyes were red, and said slowly:

"Don't hurt me...I'm afraid..."

Don't you hurt me?You can't hurt me at all.

I'm afraid?Then you'll know who to be afraid of.

Xu Nuo felt that she was probably torn apart... 90.00% of her composition was clamoring to eat Mr. Wei Ling's car and Ling Chi's brains, and [-]% of her composition was yelling that she liked this man's arms!

This morbid liking and morbid sense of security come from his own enemy.Under the inexplicable choice, it can only be the taste and temperature, and there can be no mistakes.

It’s not that moths in the darkness love light, it’s not so strong, it’s ice cream in summer and hot cocoa in winter, it’s an analgesic for pain... It’s what allows her to survive in this world that is not friendly to her at all A little reliever.

After all, she saved her, this warm heart... She waited her whole life for someone to send a little bit.

If in the previous life, someone had blocked her behind her when she was most desperate and vulnerable like this person now, carried her home under the bloody sunset covered in scars, and did not let go of those who grabbed her, give her a A hug at night with a sense of security... She probably wants to give her soul gratefully.

Back then she cried out for help so desperately, but no one came, and when she appeared later, it was all wrong.

She had been killed, snapping the nerves of perception.Warmth is the same warmth, if it comes too late, the effect will be degraded too much.

What's more... Her temperature is not for herself.

Mr. Wei Ling is so inconsistent, the first time Qiaoxiao Qianxi gave her a sugar-coated poison pill, the second time he gave her protection and inexplicable persistence... The extreme good and evil of human nature exist in her body at the same time Here, it's all true, all through the promise.

What they all know is that kindness is reserved for "Xu Xiaoyan".

That year-old pure white and ignorant child was favored by a greedy selfish worm... and only an ignorant child can let her safely hand over the last bit of humanity to charity.

Xu Nuo is a bit distressed, I like her hug so much - but Mr. Wei Ling will be played to death by himself sooner or later, when will it be?She can't keep this person's body, and go in and cover it for a while when she feels uncomfortable?Thinking of it is a bit perverted.

……

She thinks long-term, but Mr. Wei Ling here is still entangled, and he is stupefied when he hears this sentence.

She thinks differently, if her parents were killed at this age, she is a freak who will not be infected, and the woman who followed her around and got so stimulated the day before, how insecure she would be. It felt like she was the only one in the world...

"Don't hurt me..."

Because she knew that that person was not absolutely on her side. She was a monster and a time bomb. Others were probably always vigilant and disgusted and wanted to kill the grass, or at least drive it away.

"I'm afraid..."

Only in the night, pitifully, with apprehension, begging for mercy, not knowing if she would get a hug or a dagger...but she had no choice, she had nowhere to go!

What kind of despair and anxiety, waiting for the acquittal or the death penalty?

The blood-stained arm that was finally unable to let go of the desperate struggle of the zombies the day before was still in front of my eyes, and my pupils were as sad as the tide, being submerged in the corpses that followed one after another.

Mr. Wei Ling's heart softened, and he felt that he had been stabbed.

She stretched out silently, her flamboyant tone was dry and softened, and she was reluctant and tried to find a reason:

"...Anyway, it's hot in summer, so treat it like hugging ice scum."

……

The child who was twisting carefully was surprised, and his raised eyes were as bright as stars.

If she is really "Xu Xiaoyan".