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Sang Jiyue is different from the ordinary zombies outside, at least when she is not overly excited. She just looks much paler, her eyes are slightly white, and her appearance is close to that of a normal person.

But at this moment, she seemed to be no different from ordinary zombies. The weather outside was still very cold, but she seemed not to feel the cold and walked aimlessly in the Yu Shui Bay.

Sang Jiyue's expression was dull, yet serious. She walked through the place where she had lived for more than ten years, as if she was inspecting her territory.

Sheng Xingzhou hurriedly bandaged the wound and then ran after her. Fortunately, her speed was not fast, and it was no different from taking a walk.

The snow that fell a few days ago has not melted yet, forming a thick and soft blanket on the ground, which makes a rustling sound when stepped on.

Sheng Xingzhou's footsteps are heavier than Sang Jiyue's.

Sang Jiyue heard his footsteps, but she ignored them. She was not hungry and had no interest in him. However, the footsteps followed her like a shadow, and she suddenly stopped.

Sang Jiyue turned around and saw the man following her in the early morning mist that was about to disappear.

Sheng Xingzhou's face and lips were pale, and he looked even unhealthier than her. He was wearing a black coat, which was soaked in blood but it was hardly noticeable. He had a fluffy pink scarf draped across his arms, and he seemed to be thinking about how to wrap it around her neck.

Sang Jiyue stared at the scarf on his arm expressionlessly, and the unpleasant memories just now flooded into her mind.

Sheng Xingzhou was not sure which potion Sang Jiyue had injected. Maybe it was the second one, because she originally wanted to inject that potion next to Jiang Wangxi.

So what happened after the injection? How is she doing now?

Sang Jiyue has completely transformed. The illnesses she suffered as a human can no longer torment her. As a zombie, she is now very healthy and no longer afraid of the cold.

Does she still know him?

Sheng Xingzhou was not quite sure, because Sang Jiyue said that the alien zombies had no memory and reason at the beginning.

But that’s not necessarily the case. After all, Sang Jiyue is in a very peaceful mood right now.

Maybe she also remembered him, that's why she didn't bite his hand off directly just now.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xingzhou felt somewhat relieved.

But Sang Jiyue suddenly stepped forward and ripped off the scarf fiercely.

Sheng Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "I'll help you..."

Before he could finish his words, Sang Jiyue cut the scarf in half with her claws and threw it in his face.

Because the scarf is very soft and has fur on it, it doesn't hurt when it falls on your face, but it feels itchy instead.

Sheng Xingzhou then said, "Sorry, Yue, I promise I won't use the scarf to tie you up in the future."

Sang Jiyue glanced at him coldly, turned around and continued to patrol her territory.

Sheng Xingzhou continued to follow her, but this time, not long after, Sang Jiyue stopped again and turned to look at him.

Sheng Xingzhou didn't understand what was going on. He thought about it again and raised his hand: "Are you hungry?"

Sang Jiyue glanced at his outstretched arm. His sleeves were stained with his blood.

She actually bit something like this just now.

Sang Jiyue wiped his mouth again, looked away with disgust, and ignored the annoying tail behind him.

Sheng Xingzhou didn't know what Sang Jiyue was thinking. Seeing that she stopped glaring at him, he continued to follow her without any psychological pressure.

It’s just that Sang Jiyue’s physical strength is amazing now.

She walked around the Yu Shui Bay again and again until dusk. She drove out all the other zombies still wandering there, making sure that she was the only zombie left. Then there was only one person left who needed to be driven away or have his neck bitten off.

Sang Jiyue thought about it, turned her head again, and stared at Sheng Xingzhou who had been following her.

Sheng Xingzhou's face turned from pale to blue, and his breathing became heavier. The blood on his wound had been frozen by the cold wind. He suddenly reached out and grasped Sang Jiyue's wrist: "Ayue, I need to sleep for a while."

Sang Jiyue lowered her eyes and looked at the hand that was clasping her wrist.

Sheng Xingzhou's voice trembled slightly: "We can't separate. You have to stay by my side."

"……until……"

He didn't finish his sentence, and he fell to the ground as if he had lost strength, taking Sang Jiyue with him, whose wrist he had grabbed.

Sang Jiyue climbed up, sat on the ground, and stared at the person lying on the ground. A hint of impatience appeared on her expressionless face. She stretched out her right hand and gestured on that hand, leaving a sharp blood mark.

After a while, Sang Jiyue withdrew his hand.

It seemed she couldn't just cut his hand off like that.

Sang Jiyue understood that she had forgotten a lot of things and didn't quite remember who the person in front of her was. It was clearly just a human destined to be treated as food by her, so why did he keep following her?

She seemed to dislike him and felt angry whenever she saw him.

He must have done something that made her very angry in the past that she had forgotten.

But she will still show leniency.

A moment later, Sang Jiyue grabbed Sheng Xingzhou's hand and dragged him back home.

…

At the moment when his consciousness became completely blurred, Sheng Xingzhou was actually ready to die.

He had suffered a lot of injuries during this period, and his immunity had been greatly reduced. It was so cold outside, and if he fainted like this, he would only freeze to death.

It was unlikely that Sang Jiyue would care about him. She did not trust him, not to mention that he had already turned into a zombie, with his reason and memory blurred.

Although he did not want to be separated from Sang Jiyue, even in the form of death, many things were not what he wanted them to be - he would not be separated from Sang Jiyue until he died.

This was what he couldn't say.

But he woke up.

When he woke up, he was lying on the sofa indoors, which was much warmer than outside. Although his body was still in pain, he was in good physical condition and managed to get through it.

As soon as Sheng Xingzhou opened his eyes, he saw Sang Jiyue sitting quietly beside him. She was very sharp and noticed that he had opened his eyes, and then immediately began to struggle.

Sheng Xingzhou subconsciously let go of his hand, and then saw Sang Jiyue raised her left hand, with a circle of eye-catching red marks remaining on her pale skin.

Sang Jiyue stared at her wrist, looking very angry. She grabbed the soft pillow next to her and hit Sheng Xingzhou hard.

Sheng Xingzhou held her wrist and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yue, I didn't mean it. Why don't you bite me?"

Sang Jiyue shook off his hand and turned to go upstairs.

Sheng Xingzhou watched her enter the bedroom before he began to tidy himself up and treat his wounds.

It was getting dark outside again. He must have been unconscious for twenty-four hours.

Sang Jiyue must be very hungry.

Sheng Xingzhou vaguely remembered Sang Jiyue saying that alien zombies would also eat the flesh of alien beasts. He had also exchanged a lot of alien beast meat in the base before, and it was all in the space.

If Sang Jiyue is willing to eat, that would be great. If not, he can only continue to bleed her, but this is not a long-term solution. Perhaps they should consider leaving Yu Shui Bay and going to where there are people.

After preparing the food, Sheng Xingzhou went upstairs to find Sang Jiyue. The door had been smashed open by Sang Jiyue, and he could see Sang Jiyue as soon as he stood at the door.

She also changed into clean clothes and sat quietly beside the bed, holding an uninjected medicine in her hand, as if thinking about something.

As soon as Sheng Xingzhou walked in, he saw her throw the potion hard on the ground, and the transparent liquid mixed with the syringe fragments splashed all over the floor.

Sang Jiyue stood up, glanced at the mess on the ground, and walked out the door without looking back.

Sheng Xingzhou stood at the door and talked to her: "Ayue, are you hungry? I prepared dinner. Do you want to eat meat or me?"

Sang Jiyue ignored him and walked downstairs slowly. Sheng Xingzhou hurriedly followed her and saw her walking around the living room and stopping at the door.

Sheng Xingzhou took the coat from the side and put it on, just about to go out with her.

Sang Jiyue withdrew his hand that was pushing the door.

Sheng Xingzhou said: "I just follow you, I won't do anything else."

"But can you bite me first? It's too late now." Sheng Xingzhou saw Sang Jiyue ignoring him and muttered, "If you want to go out, it doesn't matter if it's late."

Sang Jiyue walked into the restaurant, stared at the steaming food on the table, and sniffed.

Sheng Xingzhou came over to talk to her again: "How did you coax me to eat before? How about I cut my arm open and you eat by smelling it?"

Sang Jiyue: "..."

She sat down at the table, studied her chopsticks for a moment, and then began to eat.

Sang Jiyue only eats meat, and she quickly accepts deliciously cooked meat. Her appetite is much better now than when she was a human.

Sheng Xingzhou was a little surprised, and suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but touch Sang Jiyue's head and said with emotion: "Ayue, how come you are so easy to raise..."

Sang Jiyue paused slightly, and then left a bloody scratch on the hand that landed on her head.

Sheng Xingzhou obediently retracted his hand.

…

Their lives seemed to remain unchanged.

Sang Jiyue really liked this way of eating because it didn't dirty her hands and mouth. Only occasionally, when she was unhappy with Sheng Xingzhou, she would suddenly bite him as a snack.

Sheng Xingzhou would certainly prefer to be bitten by Sang Jiyue than being bitten by the zombies outside.

The previous confusion and fear about Sang Jiyue's transformation into a corpse were gradually erased in the life that had not changed much.

Looking at Sang Jiyue, who was calm and had only shown aggression on the first day, Sheng Xingzhou often felt in a trance that Sang Jiyue was not a zombie at this moment. She looked healthy as a human, but she didn't like to talk much and didn't look good to him. She must still be angry with him.

But one day she will calm down.

Sheng Xingzhou comforted himself in this way, but Sang Jiyue used to sleep all day, and now she sat in the bedroom in a daze. She ignored what he said, probably because she didn't understand.

At this time, he would feel guilty again. He always felt that Sang Jiyue should have a better life than now, such as getting fresher food and becoming stronger.

A feeling of powerlessness often lingers in Sheng Xingzhou, and he always thinks that he has not done enough.

This day.

Because the food was almost gone, Sheng Xingzhou had to go out to collect fresh meat. Although he wanted to take Sang Jiyue with him, he was met with strong resistance from Sang Jiyue and had to give up.

Sheng Xingzhou left with a worried look on his face.

Sang Jiyue sat leisurely on the swing in the yard, playing with the garland Sheng Xingzhou had made for her this morning, and occasionally swinging her slender legs.

It is spring now, with grass growing and birds singing.

Sang Jiyue leaned back, feeling very comfortable.

Especially after the annoying Sheng Xingzhou finally left.

She didn't understand why Sheng Xingzhou kept talking in her ear all day long. She found it very noisy and annoying, but he seemed afraid that she would get bored and wanted to take her out.

Of course Sang Jiyue didn't want to.

She was very happy staying in her own little world.

Nearing noon, Sang Jiyue began to feel bored. She wondered why Sheng Xingzhou hadn't come back yet. Did he really go away and never come back?

Sang Jiyue curled her lips, her expression rarely lively.

After a moment, she jumped off the swing and was about to go in when she heard footsteps approaching from afar.

It wasn't Sheng Xingzhou's footsteps.

Sang Jiyue immediately became alert. She looked over and saw a strange figure.

"You are actually here?" The man stared at her, his eyes full of scrutiny that made Sang Jiyue unhappy.

Sang Jiyue was perceptive and she clearly felt the hostility of the man in front of her.

Facing Sang Jiyue's pale eyes, pale and beautiful face, clean and tidy clothes, and calm mood, Sang Huai seemed a little confused, but quickly relieved: "You shouldn't look like this now..."

But it doesn’t matter, no matter what it looks like, all grudges will end.