Chapter Thirty-Six: Jerky Invasion

I'm also glad to have met such a wonderful you.

Ke Leng wanted to speak, but he was stunned in that thrilling heartbeat, unable to speak.

Later, by taking advantage of his residency, he succeeded in becoming the best friend of the youth, and learned that he was frail, and suffered from a strange infirmity when he was young, and even when he went out, his parents rarely allowed him to go out, for fear that he would be tired and fall halfway.

The best playmate to relieve loneliness is Aya, the younger sister of Brother Control, because of his appearance, it has become different.

The relationship between the two is getting better and better, he treats him as his only friend, but he has an ulterior secret for him.

He was originally gloomy, but because he couldn't ask for it, the darkness in his heart accumulated more and more, and he thought that he would endure it like this for the rest of his life.

Until a sudden rain of blood, seeing the ugliness and sins of countless people in this rain of blood, he took advantage of the frail young man lying in bed, and pushed his teacher and wife into the rain of blood, watching them turn into a zombie with only a desire in struggle and despair.

It happened that my sister, who came back from school early, saw this scene, she hated him and felt that he was plotting against him, and when she saw him standing coldly under the eaves, watching her parents turn into zombies, she didn't save her when she saw death, but she figured out the cause and effect in an instant.

When he rushed up desperately, he, who was much stronger than a teenage girl, easily unloaded this power, and instead took the opportunity to hug her tightly.

Four years have passed, and his sister Yaya has become more and more like him, with amber eyes and long moonlight silver hair, although it is not as beautiful as his, it is okay.

Therefore, despite her struggle and crying, he forcibly took her.

Then he casually took a stone at the bottom of the stairs and smashed it at Yaya, who was crying in despair, and hit the head with a blow, and the blood dripped down his fingertips to the floor, wet and pleasant.

He hobbled towards the young man in the bedroom, the corners of his eyes overflowed with tears squeezed out, pretending to be lost and depressed, and threw himself at the feet of the young man who was as beautiful as the moonlight, saying that he had covered his hands with blood in order to save his teacher and sister who were drenched in blood, but he was still a step too late.

He also said that when his sister saw her parents who had become zombies, she rushed over in grief, but she didn't see the gravel under her feet, she tripped and hit her head against a sharp stone, and she died on the spot.

The young man was stunned, the starlight accumulated in his eyes for many years dimmed little by little, but he endured despair, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

Black flowers bloomed in his heart, and one by one they filled his heart, and his youth finally belonged to him completely.

Many people around the house who were drenched in blood have become cannibal zombies, and there are very few inhumans like him who have evolved abilities, and the zombies are crowded into this house with living people, and this place can no longer stay.

Therefore, he held the young man's waist and slowly walked out of the bedroom, but he didn't want his bloody sister to still breathe, so he moved to the young man's eyes with difficulty, and after telling the truth, he swallowed his last breath.

The young man pushed him away, his starlight eyes were full of bone-eating hatred, and the warm smile that had been stored at the corners of his mouth all the year round disappeared, and he looked at him like a dead man.

He frowned, feeling extremely disappointed, this was not the youth he loved, he thought, his youth will always be bright and warm as jade, and when he looks at him, he is full of warm smiles.

Therefore, when the young man stabbed him with a knife, he did not hesitate, easily kicked his knife away, and did not care that an extremely deep and long cut was made on his face, but just kicked him into the crowd of zombies that were gathering more and more at the foot of the steps.

If he doesn't want it, destroy it.

And now, the young man has grown into a more perfect appearance than before, and the eyes that look at him are still as cold and hateful as a dead man, but they bring him the pleasure of trembling.

He fled, not to escape the youth, but to escape his own renewed heartbeat.

The moment his throat was bitten off, his bloody lip flap gently brushed the corner of the young man's forehead, which made him feel like a high tide, and it was a despair that made the young man's heart like ashes.

In order not to cause trouble for Arthur, it was not until the smoke in front of the villa and the howling of the zombies had stopped that Bai Zhi pushed away the cover and walked out of another villa.

The previous extremely luxurious villa was completely in ruins, the collapsed buildings were all wounds left by shells, and the zombies in front of the villa had disappeared, leaving only some dead people's stumps and legs.

Bai Zhi frowned, followed the blood trail and walked forward, and ten minutes later, she saw a young man in a snowsuit sitting on the roof of a dilapidated tank under the barren moonlight.

The long silver hair was spread out, the amber eyes were still full of unfading crimson, and the extremely handsome face was like a layer of light, cold and poignant, with only one arm left, and the fingertips were dripping with blood, illusory and mutilated, as if they were going to leave in the wind in the next second.

Her face turned pale, and she quickened her pace to approach him, tilting her head to pursue his fragile and desperate gaze, "Arthur? ”

He ignored her, just stared straight at the full moon hanging at the zenith, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with blood.

Sighing imperceptibly, Bai Zhi lifted her legs, climbed up the tank with her hands and feet, until she sat down side by side with Arthur and touched his shoulders, "Thur, Arthur, Thur?" ”

From beginning to end, Arthur ignored her, as if he had closed himself into another dimension, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Bai Zhi was not angry, took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth for him, and then wiped the bloody droplets on his fingertips.

So, seeing a large area of lifeless injuries from the severed arm on his right side to his neck, the wound was bloody and blurry, and there was no sign of healing, but it had a tendency to intensify.

Bai Zhi, who had seen his amazing healing power, wrinkled his eyebrows in distress, this must be a multiple injury.

I saw him get a terrifying wound from the evolution zombie, which was a fatal and serious injury for ordinary people, but in just a few seconds, his bloody wound stopped bleeding and scarred, and quickly fell off, revealing fresh tender flesh, and finally grew into an appearance that was intact with the surrounding skin.

But now, the wound that spread along his severed arm began to rot, and the originally sexy Adam's apple was damaged, dripping with horror, as if infected with some kind of deadly virus.

Bai Zhi pulled out a new snow-white handkerchief again, trying to clean up a large area of his wound, and then use the healing ability exchanged with the system to heal him.

But Arthur, who had been silent, grabbed her hand.

"Dirty," he said.

"I like it." Bai Zhi didn't care about the self-rejection on his face, confessed that geography was natural, and then withdrew his hand and continued to clean up for him, "It hurts a little, you have to endure it." ”

"It's useless," Arthur watched as the handkerchief in her hand wiped his horrible wounds, and it hurt to the bone, but he didn't frown, "I'm dying." ”

She looked up into his eyes with obvious anger, "Who said you would die!" ”

"Hehe......" laughed lowly, his voice soaked in poppy addiction, "I have avenged my great revenge, and now I have survived enough of the deadly virus." Do you not die, live to suffer? ”

"Live with me," Bai Zhi looked into his eyes as a matter of course, then raised his body and kissed his bright red lips, touching and leaving, but with the sweetness of drowning, "I don't allow you to die, you can't leave me alone." ”

Stunned, he raised his hand to caress her beautiful face, which was the temperature of a living person, "I'm long dead, and now I'm a walking corpse." ”

He took her hand and put it on his chest, where there was silence, and the heart was already gone when he was pushed into the zombie group to eat, "I'm an evolutionarily anthropomorphic zombie." ”

Yes, no matter how much he looks like a human on the outside, there is nothing inside, only the flesh and blood of his own kind and enemies in his belly.

He went from being pushed into the mouth of the zombie group by Ke Leng, leaving half of his body and turning into a zombie, with only one hatred, he couldn't find a human to eat, so he ate his own kind, ate from sunrise to sunset, and then evolved.

Then he foraged for food, killed everywhere, and then evolved every full moon night, and when he became conscious again, he became a zombie with no human appearance, and the other zombies trembled when they saw him, and they were willing to do anything for him, and they were hungry and surrendered to him, obviously they didn't understand, but he knew in his heart that the zombies were calling him king, commanding all the kings in the world who were infected by the rain of blood and made filth.

Now the days of revenge and killing are over.

Bai Zhi looked at him for a long time before she spoke, "I don't care, whatever you are, I like it." ”

As she spoke, her hands gradually rose to a warmth purer than the moonlight, and with this fluorescence, she applied the wound on his broken arm.

The decay of the infection strangely began to improve, and the loss of consciousness in half of his body gradually returned, and the gloomy dead air faded with it, and then was completely eliminated by the amazing healing power of his recovery, this unknown but deadly virus to zombies, with the help of Bai Zhi, was conquered by him.

Bai Zhi lowered her hand with a bloodless face, but she forced a pale smile at Arthur, trying in vain to disguise her weakness, "I said, I won't allow you to die." ”

But the trembling left shoulder betrayed her, and Arthur moved his rejuvenated left shoulder, and the broken arm was faintly itchy, and he knew that it would not be long before the left arm would be born intact again.

But these are not important to him now, his expression is dignified, with an irresistible domineering, and the claws tear open the handmade good fabric on Bai Zhi's body between raising his hands, revealing the same wound as his broken arm, but without his self-healing ability, it looks more and more serious.

After seeing it clearly, he barely hesitated, he leaned over, the tip of his tongue rubbed her wounded shoulder, instead of a handkerchief, to clean her wound inch by inch, and the healing power between his lips and tongue also melted into Bai Zhi's bloody wound.

It healed at the same pace as his severed arm, and began to heal itself at a rapid pace, until the wound grew smaller and smaller, and new flesh grew.

The tip of the tongue can be flexibly picked down, without the intention of stopping, but continuing to go deeper, wanting to get more sweetness.

The fangs that had just been withdrawn loomed, glowing with a hint of snow-white sharpness, and occasionally because of the unstable control of the force, they left red marks on the delicate and tender skin, as if they were abused.

Bai Zhi snorted, raised her eyes and met the pair of bloody eyes, the cold white skin after emotion was dyed with ambiguous pink, and the silver broken hair reflected the shadows under the eyes, revealing a strength that could not be refused.

She couldn't help but shake her head and laugh, swallowed the pain that was about to come out of her throat, stretched out her hands, hooked the other party's unruliness, and indulged his inch.

The knuckles of the slender hand clasped her towards him, as if he wanted to be more intimate, and his low and hoarse voice always whispered her name at the moment, slightly jerky and intrusive, and even his ears were faintly red.

Seeing Bai Zhi frowning, revealing a jerky but beautiful scenery, as if she was a terrifying beast, she suppressed her longing, half-narrowed her amber eyes, and cautiously asked her if it hurt.

“... I can... Is it a little more intense? ”