"No!" Qiao Mingyang roared, pulled back the quilt, and began pressing Qiao Ruoran's chest, performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a lifetime, Qiao Mingyang’s forehead was covered with cold sweat. He kept repeating the actions, but Qiao Ruoran didn’t react at all.
"Lin Qingqing——"
Qiao Mingyang continued to roar earth-shakingly, as if as long as Lin Qingqing came, his sister would be saved!
Just when Qiao Mingyang was in despair, the vibration of the metal wings sounded like the sound of nature, and the next moment, Lin Qingqing flew towards him like an arrow.
Seeing Qiao Ruoran lying on the ground, Lin Qingqing's heart sank.
Even if she could turn back time, she couldn't save someone whose heart was broken.
"You must have a way to save her, right?" Qiao Mingyang stared at Lin Qingqing with red eyes.
Lin Qingqing looked at him expressionlessly, "Her life is over, even gods can do nothing... unless you are willing to let her become a zombie."
"No, she's clearly still breathing! If you don't believe me, feel it yourself." The veins on Qiao Mingyang's neck bulged, and his eyes were like those of a ferocious beast ready to devour someone.
"Her heart has stopped beating. Qiao Mingyang, your only choice is to let me take her body. I can make her the Zombie King. She will regain consciousness one day in the future, but she won't remember you."
Lin Qingqing stared at Qiao Mingyang with a stern gaze. If she could do it again, she would not leave.
Lin Qingqing was wary of the feeling of having to leave them just now. But in this situation, she didn't have time to question Father Cai.
"No!" Qiao Mingyang roared.
"There's nothing I can do about it." Lin Qingqing said coldly. She didn't want Qiao Ruoran to die either!
What a surprise.
Qiao Mingyang stared at Lin Qingqing intently, his blood surging in his body, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stretched out his finger and wiped the blood-stained corner of his lips. His handsome face turned pale and his eyes flashed with intense despair.
"Go back to my space first, think about it, and then make a decision, okay?" Lin Qingqing sighed, looking at Qiao Mingyang who was on the verge of a dark turn. She spoke in a slightly slower tone, her face sad. "Ranran is most afraid of the cold. You can't let her lie here."
Hearing this, Qiao Mingyang gradually regained some of his sanity. Without saying a word, he squatted down and picked up Qiao Ruoran.
"Hurry, hide quickly." In the space, Cai Donghu roared at the eagle.
"What's wrong?" Eagle didn't understand what danger he would be in in space.
Cai Donghu was reluctant to see his useful laborer die, so he anxiously stuffed the eagle into the lake bottom studio. "Qiao Ruoran is dead, and Qiao Mingyang is going into the space. If you are fine, it's best not to come out."
"Ah...quick, lock me up." The eagle screamed in fear. He was very flexible. Qiao Mingyang was too lethal and even more unreasonable than the boss.
Moreover, he had really cheated Qiao Ruoran, and Qiao Mingyang wanted to kill him, so he had no place to complain because the boss no longer trusted him.
The eagle felt that he was a big victim.
Lin Qingqing took the Qiao brothers and sisters back to the space.
Qiao Ruoran had completely lost all signs of life. Qiao Mingyang held her in his arms and felt his sister's body temperature dissipating bit by bit. He was extremely sad, but his face was expressionless, and his body was shaking, as if it would fall down at any time.
Lin Qingqing went to the lakeside and brought over a bucket of water. "Within three hours, rigor mortis and lividity will appear. If you don't want her to become a zombie, why not freeze her first?" Lin Qingqing pointed at the bucket and calmly made a suggestion.
Qiao Mingyang said nothing, but used his ice ability to take water from the bucket and make a thin rectangular coffin.
After his ice coffin was ready, Lin Qingqing said softly, "Carry her upstairs. I'll change her clothes and put on makeup. Ranran used to like to look pretty."
"Yeah." Qiao Mingyang finally made a sound, and he picked up his sister and went up the stairs.
Lin Qingqing began to undress Qiao Ruoran, and Qiao Mingyang's low voice came, "Don't take off her inner clothes. Ranran has many scars, and she doesn't want to show them to others."
"Okay, go downstairs and boil some hot water. I need to wash her face." Lin Qingqing instructed him to go to work.
Having something to do is better than him being on the verge of crazy all the time.
No one had ever touched Qiao Ruoran's room, and her clothes were all there.
She was no longer afraid of the cold, so Lin Qingqing found some light autumn clothes for her. Except for underwear, she dressed Qiao Ruoran in clean and beautiful new clothes.
Qiao Mingyang brought up some hot water and wrung out the towel to gently wipe Qiao Ruoran's face.
Lin Qingqing took out her makeup box, took out her makeup tools and stood aside waiting quietly.
Qiao Mingyang had calmed down. After wiping Qiao Ruoran's face, he quietly made way and watched Lin Qingqing put makeup on Qiao Ruoran blankly.
In the memories implanted in Lin Qingqing, she was a beauty therapist at a beauty salon, though that wasn't her life. But it was hard to forget the implanted memories, so it was a skill she had acquired for nothing.
It took Lin Qingqing half an hour to give Qiao Ruoran an almost flawless look.
Combined with Qiao Ruoran's already beautiful face, she looks like Sleeping Beauty.
The two of them didn't say a word until then, when Lin Qingqing asked again, "Have you thought it through?"
"...If Ranran were still alive, she wouldn't be willing to become a zombie." Qiao Mingyang said with difficulty, "Zombies are so ugly and so unbearable. I don't want Ranran to become like that."
Lin Qingqing: "..." She didn't know how to start. Qu Guanqing is not ugly! He is the ancestor of zombies.
"I know something you don't. After reaching level five, zombies develop their own consciousness, but they forget everything about their human lives. Their bodies can repair themselves, and outwardly, they look very similar to humans."
Qiao Mingyang suddenly looked up at Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing nodded affirmatively at him. She raised her wrist to check her watch and said, "There's still about an hour or two left. Think about it and then answer me."
Once livor mortis and rigor mortis form, there's really no chance of turning into a zombie.
After Lin Qingqing finished speaking, she didn't expect Qiao Mingyang to answer, she turned and left.
"Dad Cai, has the eagle hidden?" Lin Qingqing only remembered this when she went downstairs.
Cai Donghu: "I hid myself a long time ago. Now that he's dead, who will work for me?"
After one day of absence, the messy space has become much tidier again. This is all the result of the hard work of the tool man Eagle.
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