Chapter 693: Don't Touch My Family's Zombies (51)
People who haven't reacted much all this time now have the same reaction as humans.
Even though his eyes are very light, there is still a difference between him and ordinary people, but Jiang Juan can see from his demeanor that his consciousness and reason have returned, and he has not completely turned into a zombie.
The young man's face was snow-white, and he looked a little embarrassed.
Ginger rolled into his arms and hugged his waist.
The scorching heat of her body reached Xu Xingche's body through the fabric, and Xu Xingche found that he was actually a little glad that he had not been consumed by the zombie virus, which meant that he was still able to spend some time with her.
At least now he didn't feel the raging virus surging through his body.
Safe for the time being.
The tied hands still couldn't move, but the fingertips could hook the fabric of the ginger rolls.
Xu Xingche said softly: "You can untie it for me, rope." β
Jiang Juan came back to his senses and quickly untied the rope for him.
As soon as he untied it, Xu Xingche stretched out his hand towards her, and the ginger roll was hugged into his arms, his voice hadn't changed back, as if his vocal cords had been ruined by something, and the words he said were hoarse and indistinguishable.
"Are you afraid?"
Naturally, the question was after his consciousness had disappeared.
Jiang Juan said sullenly, "There is a little. β
Xu Xingche rubbed her hair and comforted: "There will be no problem for the time being." β
The barrage in the live broadcast room began to brush: "I knew that the game team would not dare to do this." β
"This is set up by the game group, right? Your Highness will be infected anyway, right? β
"It's good that Juan Juan was not fooled, but Juan Juan has always been very bold."
After a while, Jiang Juan's legs were numb, and he left Xu Xingche's arms and stood up.
Xu Xingche didn't move, his emaciated figure leaned on the back of the chair, and when Jiang Juan's gaze came over, he said helplessly: "I've been sitting for too long, and I'm numb......"
Xu Xingche has been sitting seriously for a long time.
It was rare that when Xu Xingche was helpless, Jiang Juan stayed by his side until he could move.
It's just that his movements are very slow and not smooth enough, and if you look closely at his eyes, you can also find that his eyes have not recovered, and the eyes that were as black as ink before are now gray, like a layer of gray, dull.
He could see it, but the color of his eyes changed.
Get closer to the zombies.
And his complexion, which had a lifeless whiteness.
Jiang Juan doesn't think any miracle has happened, even if it's a game setting, there has to be a process, so it won't just open a plug-in for His Highness, right?
So she asked, "Xu Xingche, why haven't you been completely infected?" β
She added exactly two words.
"You want to know?"
Jiang Juan nodded honestly, who doesn't have a curiosity.
I didn't ask before because it didn't happen, but now that it has affected Xu Xingche, it's impossible not to care.
Xu Xingche pulled the corners of his lips, his muscles were tense, he didn't know how to laugh before, and he couldn't find the feeling of laughing, but now he laughed hard, pulled twice, and showed a faint smile, he replied non-asking: "The story you tell is very naΓ―ve." β
Ginger Roll: "......"
Childish?
Isn't it beautiful and magical?
The girl's eyes were round, and her round eyes looked like the eyes of some kind of small animal, a little more childish.
Xu Xingche said: "So, if you kiss me, I'll tell you." β