☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (28)
The post-apocalyptic sky is no longer blue, but a gray-ink color covered by gray clouds and industrial pollution. Even if there is sunlight, it is blocked, and the whole world is shrouded in an eternal dusk.
"It looks safe here for the time being." Shen Xuanmo breathed a sigh of relief. Now he no longer had the strength to hold on.
Shen Xuanmo's face was abnormally pale, as if all the blood had been drained away, leaving only a thin layer of skin covering the bones.
His brows were furrowed, and a faint smell of rot and blood emanated from his body. He thought, Qingqing likes to be clean the most, so he had to clean it up quickly.
But before he could release his special power, he fell to the ground with a bang as if his soul was pulled out.
He originally thought that he would never see Qingqing again, but he didn't know how he managed to find the two of them after waking up.
His consciousness gradually disappeared, and in a daze, he seemed to hear Qiu Ze's anxious voice and Qing Qing's anxious howling.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't open my mouth until my tired eyes closed completely.
After an unknown amount of time, a cool hand touched Shen Xuanmo's face.
Feeling a chill on his face, Shen Xuanmo slowly opened his eyes.
"Qingqing?"
“Ahhh!”
Qingqing blinked her big watery eyes and her little mouth shrank unconsciously.
Her brows were tightly wrinkled together, and her originally beautiful eyes were now even more lively.
"Ah...Mo Mo!" Qingqing was a little excited when she saw the person waking up.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Looking at the boy's delicate and cute face, Shen Xuanmo's anger suddenly disappeared.
It was as if that bloodthirsty, vicious person had never been him.
"Hiss!" Shen Xuanmo suddenly felt unwell and hurt all over.
Especially the arms, which looked like they had been crushed by something all night.
"Mo Mo." Qing Qing felt a little guilty when she saw this and changed from lying on the man to sitting down.
Shen Xuanmo looked at Qingqing helplessly, "Why are you still clinging to me like a puppy?"
Facing Qingqing, Shen Xuanmo's heart completely melted, and his originally slightly cold face unconsciously became gentle at this moment.
He stood up with great difficulty, enduring the pain all over his body. He found that most of the wounds on his body had been treated by someone else, and he thought it was Qiu Ze who bandaged them.
Seeing this, Qingqing first blinked, then tilted her head and thought about something. The little man seemed to have crashed and did not move.
"Mo Mo?" He seemed to be frozen in place, but when he saw Shen Xuanmo was about to go out, he immediately came back to his senses.
"What's wrong? Are you hungry again?"
"Burp!" Qingqing burped unexpectedly when she heard that.
Qingqing lowered her head somewhat uncomfortably, her long eyelashes trembling slightly as he blinked. He covered his mouth tightly, as if covering it would prevent the strange noises from coming out.
"Haha, what did you eat secretly?"
Qingqing's originally pale face now turned redder, and she murmured softly, "Ahhh..."
Qingqing turned her head away, feeling guilty and not daring to look at him again.
Humph, he didn't eat anything secretly.
Qingqing was very smart and would not tell him that after he fainted yesterday, all the blood that he kept bleeding went into Qingqing's stomach.
Shen Xuanmo raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pinch Qingqing's nose, "Little glutton, you are still lying."
"Let me see if it's true." After saying that, he raised his sore hand and pretended to check Qingqing's mouth.
"Ah...Mo Mo!" Qing Qing was worried about being discovered, so she jumped away, covered her mouth with one hand, not daring to let go, and used the other hand to push away the person who was approaching.
"Little glutton, why are you feeling guilty!" Thinking of the saliva on his wound, Shen Xuanmo spoke in a pleasant and amusing voice: "Did you eat it secretly while I was sleeping?"
"Oh!" Qingqing widened her eyes in disbelief, her emotions clearly written on her face, as if she was wondering how he knew that.
Shen Xuanmo didn't care and pulled Qingqing back: "Be good, come here and let me see."
"Mo Mo." The boy's little mouth, as pink as a petal, opened and closed slightly tensely, pushing hard against the man's muscular chest.
Shen Xuanmo could even see the alluring pinkness inside the boy's mouth, and an inappropriate desire ignited in his eyes.
Qingqing accidentally pulled Shen Xuanmo's wound while struggling, causing him to groan in pain.
"Mo Mo?" Qing Qing didn't dare to move and looked at Shen Xuanmo pitifully.
"It hurts so much, baby." Shen Xuanmo pretended to be in pain, which frightened Qingqing so much that her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes. She kept saying in a crying voice: "Momo"
Qingqing doesn't know what pain is, but he is afraid of it. The keeper should also be afraid of pain.
Shen Xuanmo saw Qingqing was about to cry, and felt distressed. He quickly comforted her, "Okay, okay, I lied to you. It doesn't hurt, not at all."
Qingqing sniffed doubtfully, but still looked at him cautiously, afraid of hurting him.
"It's really okay, but it would be better if you kiss me!"
After hearing this, Qingqing's ears stood up. After hesitating for a moment, she gently pecked Shen Xuanmo on the cheek.
Shen Xuanmo smiled contentedly and was about to say something when he suddenly heard footsteps outside.
He immediately became alert. Shen Xuanmo supported himself and stood up, subconsciously hiding the young man behind him.
Qingqing hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and hid obediently.
"It's me!" At this time Qiu Ze walked in.
Shen Xuanmo's reaction time is a bit long now, and the slightest disturbance can immediately arouse his vigilance.
"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Apart from the conspicuous white bandage, he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all. He even had the energy to tease the little zombie. Qiu Ze gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
"How long have I slept?"
"Two days." Qiu Ze replied.
"Two days?" He actually slept for two days. How did they spend these two days...
"There are wild fruits nearby. As for Qingqing...she was fed with your blood. It would be a waste anyway." Qiu Ze felt that there was no problem at all.
Shen Xuanmo nodded softly and said nothing more.
He turned to look at Qingqing, stroked the boy's long-lost hair, his eyes full of fondness, "You did a good job today."
Qingqing knew that the keeper was praising him, and he started laughing happily.
Qiu Ze looked at Shen Xuanmo's doting on Qingqing. He coughed lightly and said, "We can't stay here for too long. Our supplies are running low."
Qiu Ze feels that this is the time when he is most confident. As a wounded soldier who can't do anything and a zombie who knows nothing, he is indeed the most useful now.
After spending some time together, I discovered that both the little zombie and Shen Xuanmo were actually pretty good, so naturally I began to speak boldly and confidently.
"Yeah." Shen Xuanmo nodded, thoughtfully.
But in the next few days, considering the safety of the place, they did not choose to leave immediately, but stayed to rest.
After all, Shen Xuanmo is the only fighting force among them. In this crisis-ridden apocalypse with zombies roaming everywhere, without Shen Xuanmo, going out would be like committing suicide.