Yun Xia glanced at the little zombie.

Since he himself agreed, she had nothing to object, so she nodded: "Okay then." ”

When the person in charge saw her agree, he was overjoyed, and said to Yan Zhuo kindly: "It doesn't hurt, just take some blood, which can not only be used to study the serum, but maybe it can also cure your illness." ”

The little zombie hugged the silver hair and nodded.

The person in charge smiled kindly and motioned for him to sit on the experimental chair.

Yan Zhuo walked over with his small hand, took two steps, and suddenly stopped again, turning his head to look at Yun Xia.

The girl stood where she was, and when she saw him coming, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The little zombie blinked, hesitated, lowered his eyes and whispered: "I am obedient to draw blood, can Xia Xia agree to my request?" ”

The Demon King was slightly stunned and thought about it.

If she can really use Yan Xiaozhuo's blood to study the serum and benefit mankind or something, it will be another great favor for her, and her faith value will be higher.

In the first world, after finding Yan Xiaozhuo, she didn't seem to have to do anything by herself.

Such a worry-free helper, good-looking, and it doesn't hurt to indulge at all.

So she nodded: "Okay, I promise you, as long as I can do it, you can mention it as much as you want." ”

The little zombie's face was expressionless, but the bracelet on the delicate wrist lit up slightly.

The light blue is beautiful.

He pursed his lips and whispered, "What can Xia Xia do...... That's simple. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around, hugged his silver hair and obediently climbed onto the laboratory chair, and lowered his long eyelashes.

Actually, he didn't say it.

He's not like anyone else. Because he has been in the laboratory since he was a child and has been fed various drugs, he feels many times more painful than ordinary people when he draws blood.

He is not a human, nor is he a zombie, after the body mutates, the most important thing is blood, and the consequence of blood drawing is pain. That kind of pain is unimaginable to ordinary people.

The tip of the needle pierced the child's delicate arm.

His eyes drooped, and his breathing slowed slightly.

Yun Xia stood aside and saw that the light on his wrist was extinguished little by little.

The blood draw was not a big deal, but the child's face slowly turned pale, and the hanging eyelashes were long and thick, covering the beautiful gray pupils.

He was originally a quiet person, but now he is even quieter than a sound, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

The person in charge takes away the syringe.

Yan Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at the tube of blood, and then lowered his eyes without saying a word. The extreme pain shocked his consciousness, but he was also used to this level of pain, and he couldn't see anything except the paleness of his face.

The girl stood right next to the lab chair.

I don't know if I've been spoiled by her these days, when he was in pain before, he would endure it silently, but this time he subconsciously turned his head and grabbed her fingertips with his little hand, "Xia Xia, hug." ”

The girl bowed her head, did not refuse, rolled the silver hair into the child's arms, and immediately reached out to pick him up.

The little zombie nested in her arms, and her little face rubbed against the girl's shoulder, and she obediently lay on her stomach and did not move.

The person in charge hurriedly said: "You take him back to rest first, and we will notify you immediately of any progress here." ”

Yun Xia glanced at the little zombie and saw that he looked uncomfortable with his eyes down, so he nodded and left directly with the person.

She asked suspiciously: "You said you want me to agree to you a request, what kind of request?" ”

The little zombie obediently lay on her shoulder, paused when she heard the words, and whispered, "I'll tell you in the evening." ”

He wanted to bite Xia Xia......

Just a moment.