His voice was weak as if he had used up all his strength.

Jin Xia couldn't help but touch his hand lightly, but she pulled it back immediately.

But Jin Nian used his right hand, which looked a little better, to grab her.

"Jinjin...Jinjin..."

He kept calling Jin Xia.

"It's me." Jin Xia's voice was trembling.

"I can't hear you..."

Jin Xia: “…”

She held Jinnian's hand back with a little force, as if responding to him.

This move undoubtedly put Jin Nian's mind at ease.

What was blocking his way was really what he had been dreaming about... zombies.

"Am I about to become a zombie too?" Jin Nian asked weakly.

Jin Xia suddenly looked up at Feng who was not far away and ordered, "Find something to carry him back!"

Feng was stunned for a moment, "Sister, if he is in this state, I guess he will be..."

He wanted her to say a few final words to Jin Nian, because Jin Nian was obviously hanging on to his last breath and could no longer survive.

"Don't worry about it, just go quickly!" Jin Xia said expressionlessly.

His death hasn't happened yet, so saving him wouldn't ruin the main storyline, right?

Instead, if he is allowed to die, the main storyline will be ruined.

Seeing how persistent she was, Feng turned around and told the zombies to find a stretcher.

It’s not here on South Street, you have to go to the main city to find it.

He was worried about Jin Xia being here alone. Without his suppression, who knows what crazy things this group of low-level zombies would do.

So he ordered the high-level zombies who followed him to watch the fun to do the job.

Jin Xia wanted to remind her something, but she felt Jin Nian gripping her hand a little tighter.

"Jinjin, are you still angry with me?"

"...No." There was nothing to be angry about.

Jin Nian asked again: "Why don't you hug me?"

Jin Xia: “…”

There is not a single good spot on his body. He is so afraid of pain that he will definitely cry out if you hug him.

If his eyes hadn't been covered with blood, he would have cried himself blind from the pain.

Jin Nian didn't know whether Jin Xia had answered him or not. He smiled bitterly and said, "I don't think I'll survive long enough to mutate into a zombie."

"But Jinjin, I've become what I call the most disgusting person, missing arms and legs, covered in rotten flesh..."

"So... well, I disliked you once before, this time it's your turn to dislike me."

"..." He had no idea that she was a zombie that time, so he said that.

Jin Xia was indeed a little concerned at that time, but she was an adult and would not keep dwelling on such things.

I brought this up on the day we parted ways, just to get him to go back with Qiyunzi and research the potion.

She was not angry about this matter, but he was still brooding over it and couldn't let it go.

Jin Xia gently raised his hand and stroked the side of Jin Nian's face that was not seriously injured.

But as soon as her hand touched Jin Nian's face, Jin Nian no longer had the strength to lift his head.

His head fell weakly to the ground and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Although he could neither hear nor see, his hand still held Jin Xia's hand, unwilling to let go.

"They all say that zombies don't have hearts that beat, so they don't have emotions..."

"That's what I thought just now, because these zombies can't understand what I'm saying, nor do they understand how much I miss you."

"So I thought..."

"Before I die, I'll dig out my still-beating heart and give it to you... Will you love me?"

Jin Xia: “…”