The snow white fluttered in the air, and before Meng Chenxuan could feel sad about the man's disappearance, he felt a sudden stinging pain in his mind, and his body twitched, "Bang! He fell to the ground and had no reflection.

"Hmm!" Meng Chenxuan, who fell to the ground unconscious, let out a muffled snort, and his stiff limbs fell unnaturally with this muffled snort.

"Is this the zombie virus?" Consciousness was slowly collapsing, and Meng Chenxuan, whose eyes were full of blood red, curled his body, biting the key points, silently bearing the impact again and again in the depths of his consciousness.

The pain is nothing, what is terrible is the endless despair, loneliness, and unwillingness and other negative emotions that emerge in the heart of each impact.

Even if he had already given up everything, Meng Chenxuan, who was empty of the four majors, received such a violent impact and such a strong negative impact, and a touch of unwillingness gradually rose in his heart.

"Whew!" A turbid breath came out of his mouth, and Meng Chenxuan, who was like tens of millions of needles in his mind, clenched his spread hand weakly.

Only in this way can he find a little bit of slight support, and only then can he tell himself over and over again that he must not give up.

The cold fragrance echoed in the snorts, and the glow of the setting sun coldly sprinkled on the snow-white earth.

Meng Chenxuan's twisted body twitched for a while, and then slowly calmed down, the cool night breeze passed over his face, Meng Chenxuan's fingers moved, and then slowly got up from the ground.

"Is it over?" A faint murmur echoed in the air, and Meng Chenxuan picked up the bangs that covered his eyes and looked around with a confused expression.

In a coma, although he couldn't move or speak, his perception of the outside never disappeared, but now he still couldn't tell what year it was when he saw the snow white all over the ground.

"Gross!" A feeling of nausea rose from his stomach, and Meng Chenxuan tilted his head and vomited violently at the already withered Caopu.

"Gross!" The smell of decay was mixed with a sour smell and then echoed between his noses, Meng Chenxuan, who had not eaten anything, should have stopped vomiting after spitting out such a puddle of filth, but because of this indescribable stench, he vomited wildly.

The bloodshot bile in the green slipped from the corner of Meng Chenxuan's mouth, Meng Chenxuan pursed his lips and looked at the filth underneath without changing his face.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but after he spit out these things, he felt that the zombie virus in his body had decreased a lot.

But what the truth is, he still needs to vomit next time to know.

As for the next time, it won't be too long.

Meng Chenxuan dragged his tired body back to his room, and the first thing he did was to run to the bathroom to take a bath.

Cold droplets of water slid down his sickly white skin, and Meng Chenxuan slowly opened his closed eyes, although he could feel every move outside.

But he couldn't see after all, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, so he didn't even know when the power would be stopped.

When I turned on the faucet, no water fell, and I realized that the power went out.

Fortunately, although the electricity supply has stopped, the water has not stopped, otherwise with his current body, he really doesn't know where to take a bath.

I'm so thirsty! A thought came to mind, Meng Chenxuan stared blankly at the droplets of water dripping above his head, and slowly opened his mouth.

The water droplets don't hurt on the body, just a numb and crispy feeling, but there is a faint tingling and itching sensation when it falls on the mouth.

The stinging pain in the mouth was not very painful, but it was better than the rushing water and the itchiness that was particularly strong in the sense of presence.

"Phew!" Meng Chenxuan, who had a large mouthful of water in his mouth, did not swallow it in a hurry, and rinsed his mouth several times before drinking a few large mouthfuls of bath water.

"Gross!" As soon as he drank the bath water, Meng Chenxuan squatted on the ground and vomited wildly in the blink of an eye.

The sticky bile mixed with the bath water he had just drunk kept spitting out from his mouth and throat, and Meng Chenxuan could only feel the indescribable bitterness in his mouth except for feeling a moistness on his face.

"Whew!" After a long time, Meng Chenxuan didn't feel nauseous before he slowly stood up against the wall, and vomited endlessly twice in a row, making Meng Chenxuan, who was already weak, weaker and weaker.

The current Meng Chenxuan is already a problem just standing up, not to mention the calves that are out of his control and tremble constantly when he stands.

"Whew!" A mouthful of turbid air came out of his mouth, Meng Chenxuan pushed open the glass door of the shower room and walked out from the inside, then took out a coat from the wardrobe and draped it on his body and slowly walked outside.

"You said you don't want me to die, but what's the difference between me and dying now, at least I don't have to worry about becoming a zombie when I die." A leisurely voice spit out from Meng Chenxuan's mouth, and Meng Chenxuan looked at the snow white on the ground with a sad face.

"Hmm!" Just wanted to be lyrical, but a sudden pain came to his mind, and Meng Chenxuan's originally black and white eyes flashed a strange blood red.

"Bang!" Meng Chenxuan's body fell to the ground and made a loud noise, and the white petals gently floated with the wind as Meng Chenxuan fell to the ground.

Then he quietly landed around Meng Chenxuan's side.

There was not even a sound of wind in the silent air, the silence made people feel terrible, and Meng Chenxuan on the ground didn't know how many days and nights he lay down before he opened his eyes tremblingly and slowly got up from the ground.

"Me, how long have you been in a coma?" Meng Chenxuan trembled and got up from the ground, he could feel that his body had reached an unprecedented weakness,

Every step seemed to exhaust all the strength of the whole body to struggle, and before Meng Chenxuan reached the door of the room, beads of sweat dripped down Meng Chenxuan's forehead.

Finally, after a long period of hard fighting, Meng Chenxuan finally returned to the bedroom.

"Click!" The drawer made of the wooden cabinet was opened, Meng Chenxuan looked at the apples in the cabinet and thought for a while, he was very hungry now, very hungry, but he was afraid that it would be like drinking water, just drinking it and then spitting it out.

"Let's eat!" After a long time, Meng Chenxuan still chose to stretch out his evil hand to the apples in the cabinet.

Even if he eats it and spits it out, he has to replenish his body with sugar, otherwise he will starve to death if the zombie virus drags him down.

"Click!" The crisp sound sounded in the air, the sweet and sour breath echoed between his noses, and Meng Chenxuan couldn't wait to swallow the apple in his mouth before he had time to chew it.

He was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the tumbling in his stomach during the chewing process and spit it out directly, and if he swallowed it like this, he would vomit more when he would vomit out.

In fact, Meng Chenxuan still thought too simply!

Before the apple swallowed in his mouth reached his stomach, Meng Chenxuan covered his mouth three steps and ran like a bathroom in two steps, vomiting wildly.

Not only vomited, Meng Chenxuan also had diarrhea!

To make matters worse, it's what Meng Chenxuan is like now!