"Are you so confident that I won't kill you!hmm," Ye Fan tightened the thin iron chain around the twelve-neck, with a sneer in his voice.

"Even if you kill me, it won't do you any good, but it will make you more sad, you don't have to do this," Qu Twelve had a smile on his face, and he didn't look surprised.

"Heh, you're quite confident!" As he spoke, Ye Fan increased the strength of the thin iron chain, and a faint red mark was strangled on Qu Twelve's neck, and Qu Twelve's breathing became difficult.

"......" Qu Twelve didn't speak, but his face was already difficult to look at, if Ye Fan really strangled him, he probably wouldn't be able to resist!

"Forget it, it's boring," Seeing that Qu Twelve didn't react, Ye Fan shook his head boringly, then let go of the chain in his hand, pushed Qu Twelve away, and then lay back on the bed peacefully.

Seeing that Ye Fan let go of himself, Qu Twelve took a big breath, and his face slowly returned to normal, and after returning to normal, Qu Twelve took out the syringe again, pulled Ye Fan's arm that had been tied with a leather tube, and began to draw blood samples on Ye Fan's arm.

The blood that had just been drawn out was the same as that of a normal person, but gradually Qu Twelve discovered that something was wrong, the blood drawn from Ye Fan's arm became darker and darker, and in the end, the blood drawn into the syringe turned pure red and black, without a trace of impurities.

"Hey, what did you team my body do while I was asleep, say!" At this moment, a hand climbed up Qu Twelve's neck again and pinched it fiercely, this hand was very strong and cold and terrifying.

Qu Twelve held a syringe in his hand, and the syringe was full of red and black blood, and when he raised his head, he saw Ye Fan looking at him with a cold face, and Ye Fan not only had a cold expression, but even the temperature on his face was cold.

Qu Twelve looked at Ye Fan with an iron face with wide eyes, if he only talked about Ye Fan's current skin color, then there would be no difference from the zombies outside, but Ye Fan could talk and get angry, which meant that Ye Fan was still a normal person.

Qu Twelve reached out and grabbed the wrist of Ye Fan's hand that was holding his neck, ignoring what Ye Fan said, and feeling Ye Fan's pulse intently.

"Hey, you talk, don't pretend to be dumb," increasing the strength of his hand, Ye Fan roared, he felt that he was getting colder and colder, just like the feeling after being bitten by a zombie, the feeling of bleeding too much, this feeling of facing death he didn't like.

Still ignoring Ye Fan's voice, Qu Twelve carefully groped Ye Fan's pulse, but after Bosuo for a long time, he didn't even know where Ye Fan's pulse was, so there was only one possibility, not that he didn't feel Ye Fan's pulse, but that Ye Fan had no pulse at all at this time.

"We just treated your wound and didn't do anything else," letting go of Ye Fan's wrist, Qu Twelve shook his head, but he still didn't believe that Ye Fan had become a zombie at this time, he had never seen a zombie like Ye Fan.

"If you haven't done anything, why is my body so cold," pushed Qu Twelve away, Ye Fan shrank into the bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in an attempt to warm himself, but he didn't feel warm, only a feeling of getting colder and colder.

It's so cold, it's really cold, it's like throwing people into the ice cellar of the cold winter wax moon, the cold body stiffens, and the cold wants to go crazy.

"You, come here!" Raising his eyes, he saw Qu Twelve who was about to pack up his things and run away, Ye Fan looked at him with a pair of eyes as if he saw an electric hot air that would warm up on his own, and then issued an order.

Hearing Ye Fan's voice, Qu Twelve, who was packing up his things, stiffened, saying that he was not afraid of being fake, Ye Fan was now an irregular factor, although he didn't believe that Ye Fan had become a zombie, but he also had to keep his distance from Ye Fan!

"Come here, or I'll eat you," looking at Qu Twelve, who was stiff all over, Ye Fan was playful even if he was uncomfortable, and said coldly.

Qu Twelve really looked at him obediently, looked at the door hesitantly, and looked at Ye Fan, who was very close to him, obviously the escape would not be successful, so he had to obediently come to the bedside.

With an evil smile on the corner of his lips, Ye Fan reached out and grabbed Qu Twelve's wrist, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he dragged Qu Twelve to the bed, and then pulled Qu Twelve into his arms.

Wow! Sure enough, there is still the best body temperature in this world, but Ye Fan has no idea about this person in his arms, what he thinks at this time is that it would be great if this person stayed in autumn!

It's just that Ye Fan didn't see it, Qu Twelve, who was pulled into his arms, had turned red on his white face, adding a hint of charm to his delicate appearance.