Apocalypse: The Picked-Up Caretaker is a Top Boss

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Foodie pleasure-seeking Zombie Emperor reborn shou vs. Transmigrated Caretaker Boss gong.

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Chapter 78 The Ring Finger Has a Name

Chapter 78 The Ring Finger Has a Name

"Let's go home first. Can we go now?" Chuyi asked, looking at Shiwu's sweaty forehead.

Fifteen tried, and his face fell. "No, my legs are weak. Brother, please carry me back."

Chuyi turned around, carried Shiwu on his back, and walked towards the car.

After Jun Mo brought Qiao Bai to the infirmary, he immediately dismissed everyone and bandaged Qiao Bai alone.

Fortunately, although the little zombie does not have the characteristics of a zombie, it is still the same as a zombie and will not die unless the crystal core is crushed.

but……

Jun Mo held the bandage and looked at the bullet hole on Qiao Bai's forehead: "Is this bullet wound smaller?"

Qiao Bai's blood has healing properties, and it is also written in the book that the Zombie King has the ability to heal himself.

In other words, as long as the crystal core is not broken, the little zombie will be fine!

Thinking of this, Jun Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Qiao Bai’s head was still wrapped up.

No normal person can recover immediately after being shot, unless that person is not human.

Jun Mo felt that he needed to learn wound painting...but his painting ability was negative.

Headache.

When Qiao Bai woke up in a daze, he saw Jun Mo with a troubled look on his face.

"I feel so dizzy..." Qiao Bai subconsciously touched his head and felt a thick layer of bandage.

"Hmm? Ah Mo, you bandaged me yourself?"

"Well, does it hurt?" Jun Mo looked at Qiao Bai's head with heartache, "Blame me for not telling you in advance and letting you stay away from those predators."

"It's okay, it's numb, but the pain isn't too obvious," Qiao Bai shook his head gently, "It's just that I can't go out with you for a while. I might turn into a zombie during the recovery period."

"If you don't want to go out, then don't go out. Why don't you go into your space to recuperate? Your safety is better guaranteed there." Jun Mo leaned over and kissed Qiao Bai's cheek. Recalling the moment when he saw Qiao Bai being shot, his heart still couldn't bear it. "Baby, I'm scared."

Jun Mo's hands were even shaking a little.

Qiao Bai held Jun Mo's hand tightly.

He came close to Jun Mo and removed the bandage on his head in front of him.

Sure enough, the wound on the forehead became much smaller, but Jun Mo also noticed that Qiao Bai's eyes had changed.

The whites of the eyes have become more.

"Amo, as long as the crystal core doesn't break, I'll be fine," Qiao Bai's eyes were clear, and he even had a slightly comforting smile. "Even if the crystal core breaks, as long as it's not dregs, I still have a chance to survive. I'm special and it's not easy to die."

Of course Jun Mo knew.

He knew more than Qiao Bai.

But he still didn't want to see his little zombie suffer unnecessary pain.

"Being injured always hurts," Jun Mo bandaged Qiao Bai's wound again.

But this time, his mood was much calmer.

Qiao Bai was right about one thing.

The Zombie King is really hard to kill, especially since Qiao Bai already has almost all the characteristics of a human.

He can breathe, or he can be like a zombie and not breathe.

He can eat rice and crystal cores.

He will bleed when injured, but because he is the Zombie King, he has the ability to heal himself and can recover quickly.

But protecting Qiao Bai is Jun Mo's obsession.

From the present to the present.

The three generations lasted a total of eleven years.

I originally just wanted to protect the poor little thing in the book.

Later, I wanted to protect the innocent little zombies.

Now it's to protect his lover.

After the bandaging was completed, Qiao Bai held Jun Mo's hand.

"Jun Mo, who am I to you?"

Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Baby?"

Qiao Bai laughed: "What else?"

Jun Mo hesitated: "Wife?"

Qiao Bai smiled even more: "You want to be with me?"

This time Jun Mo didn't hesitate at all: "Yes, I want to be with you forever."

Qiao Bai stretched out his hand, and there were two men's rings in his hand.

Plain circle, without any decoration.

"I'll just assume that you proposed to me and I agreed," Qiao Bai said with a smile, "Then we'll be husband and wife from now on. Put the ring on my finger and you'll be my man."

Jun Mo's breath was caught in his throat. The overwhelming surprise made his hand holding the ring tremble.

"I'll put it on you!"

Qiao Bai looked at the ring on his ring finger with satisfaction and put it on Jun Mo as well.

"From now on, this ring finger will have a name, Jun Mo."