Chapter 65: The Little Writer of the End Times (Yuhui) 12: Don’t Waste Virtue…
"No...no."
The girl standing there bit her lip and tried to defend herself weakly.
Zhao Zemu's eyes darkened slightly. He reached out and led her into a corner. He asked her lazily, "What's not? What is that? Or do I kiss you better?"
Song Qingqing was completely stunned by Zhao Zemu's words. She looked up blankly and saw the scoundrel smile on his handsome face. Her ears instantly turned red, almost dripping blood. What the hell was he talking about?!
Zhao Zemu raised an eyebrow, waiting patiently for Song Qingqing to come up with a reason for a long time. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the girl pinch her slender white fingers. Her snow-white cheeks flushed pink. She looked up at him with grievance, and then said in a soft and gentle tone, "You haven't kissed me."
The implication was that she was blaming Zhao Zemu for never kissing her, so how could she know who had better kissing skills.
After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize belatedly how blunt and outrageous her words were. She suddenly opened her eyes wide, bit her bright red lips, and wished she could bury her head in the ground.
Zhao Zemu's gaze fell on her bloody lips that were tightly bitten by her snow-white teeth. She seemed unaware of how easily such words and her current posture could make people lose their ability to think. It was almost no different from an active invitation.
A low laugh suddenly rang out from the dimly lit corner.
Before Song Qingqing could react, she fell into Zhao Zemu's arms. His cold and murderous aura hit her nose, giving her the illusion of being enveloped by him. His deep and mellow voice filled her ears.
"In that case, it's still my fault."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingqing felt her cheek being pinched by his large, rough palm, and then her lips were covered by something warm, cool and soft. It was Zhao Zemu's lips with a shallow and perfect curve.
Song Qingqing opened her eyes wide in shock, and when she raised her eyes, she met Zhao Zemu's dark eyes with a faint smile. She raised her hand and pressed it on Zhao Zemu's shoulder, subconsciously trying to push him away but to no avail, his body was not moved at all.
Zhao Zemu's kiss was as strong and aggressive as his personality. It was a little strange at first, but soon became familiar. Song Qingqing felt that she was about to be torn apart and swallowed by him. The saliva that she didn't have time to swallow was also swallowed into his mouth without wasting a single drop. If Tang Mingpo and Lin Kai had made a sarcastic remark, it would have been a good habit for her to develop, not to waste saliva on relatives.
Realizing that the girl wanted to push him away because she couldn't breathe, Zhao Zemu's eyes darkened. He pressed the back of her head and entangled his tongue with hers, letting it roll between his lips and teeth. He didn't let her go until her legs became weak and she could hardly stand.
When Zhao Zemu's broad and rough tongue licked between her lips and teeth, it brought a tingling sensation, causing Song Qingqing to lose control of her legs and slide to the ground. If it weren't for the arm across her waist, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago.
His kissing skills were so superb that even Song Qingqing could hardly resist him.
If someone passed by this corner at this time, they would see the girl trapped in the corner, and the tall figure of the man with his back arched due to exertion. Even if he was wearing a combat jacket, one could imagine the strong and powerful lines of his shoulders and back.
The slender girl lay in Zhao Zemu's arms, calming her breathing, her fingers tightly clutching the fabric of his coat.
Zhao Zemu lowered his eyes and looked at her thick black eyelashes wet with the overflowing physiological tears. She looked so pitiful. Her red lips were moving, exhaling a warm breath, which made him couldn't help but sigh.
He was afraid that something might happen if he continued watching.
Even though he almost kissed her to tears, Zhao Zemu still slowly lowered his head and asked her in a low voice: "Now that we've kissed, whose tongue is stronger?"
Song Qingqing was really confused by the man's strange competitive spirit and desire to win.
Song Qingqing, who had finally recovered, heard what Zhao Zemu asked. She subconsciously buried her cheek in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "Brother Zemu's kiss is more comfortable."
How could she dare to anger Zhao Zemu again, for fear of being beaten up by him?
The heat slowly climbed up her cheeks. Song Qingqing hid her face, afraid that Zhao Zemu would see her expression.
Tang Mingpo only touched her lips lightly, unlike Zhao Zemu who wanted to swallow her.
But thinking of Zhao Zemu's superb kissing skills, Song Qingqing couldn't help but freeze for a moment, the heat on her face quickly subsided, and she lowered her head and asked him softly: "Brother Zemu, have you kissed many people?"
Her voice got lower and lower, as if she was afraid of annoying him, and the last syllable of her voice was almost inaudible, but she was really bothered by it, so she asked anyway.
Zhao Zemu: “…”
He looked at the girl who was asking him timidly and aggrievedly, and comforted himself in his heart to calm down and not scare her.
Zhao Zemu took a deep breath to prevent his blood pressure from soaring. He held her in his arms and looked calmly at the wall. He said lightly, "Eating when you're hungry will cause problems."
Zhao Zemu thought that he had lived two lifetimes and had only kissed her. He was afraid that due to his lack of experience, he would break the skin on her kissable little mouth, so he specially asked the team members for videos and learned a little from them. Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't appreciate it.
Her brother Zhou Zhanyun was right, it was very infuriating.
Song Qingqing was completely stunned by Zhao Zemu's words.
What did he mean by eating? Could he be referring to...
Seeing that the anger and grievance on her face had been completely covered by shock, Zhao Zemu put on a teasing smile again, pinched her earlobe, and whispered in her ear, "You're the only one I've kissed in my life. Don't be angry, you heartless little bastard."
She had no recollection of kissing her and making her feel comfortable, but instead was concerned about whether she was dirty because of him.
Song Qingqing rubbed the tip of her ear which was numbed by his breath, "I'm not angry."
Even if he had kissed someone else, she didn't care. As long as she completed the mission and conquered him, it would be fine. Then she had to survive to meet other mission targets. Until now, she had not seen Ye Si and her adopted brother Zhou Zhanyun.
Zhao Zemu lowered his eyes silently and looked quietly at the girl's clear and clean eyes. There was no impurity in them, and he could not see the figure of anyone.
He couldn't help but sneer in his heart with a hint of sarcasm.
Otherwise he would call her a heartless little bastard. On the surface, she seemed to like him and depend on him, but in fact, she was heartless and only cared about her own comfort.
But it didn't matter. In this dangerous situation, she could only cling to him and bite him like a dodder. He was the only one there, and he was strong and tall enough that she couldn't kill him.
Zhao Zemu hugged her and looked out the gray window. The glass window reflected the group of frightened survivors in the reading room behind him.
From a selfish perspective, he didn't want those two brats to come back; from a big picture perspective, it would be best if those two boys could come back safely.
If he remembered correctly, not long after he and his team left the university in his previous life, the radio reported that a new type of mutant creature, the speedster, had appeared in a certain university. There were no survivors in the entire university, and everyone was killed.
Just as Zhao Zemu thought, the situation on Lin Kai and Tang Mingpo's side was indeed not optimistic.
When Tang Mingpo rushed over, he saw Lin Kai turn around and stab the arrow that he had been holding tightly in his right hand diagonally into Li Yang's neck, passing through his ear.
Theoretically, if Li Yang was a primary zombie, piercing his head would have been enough to render him inactive, but...
Lin Kai's face was cold and he looked at the back of his right hand expressionlessly. There were several bloody scars on it and he felt pain in his abdomen. These injuries were just from the fight with Li Yang. He was also kicked in the abdomen by that bastard and the back of his hand was scratched.
Lin Kai, who was a little exhausted, leaned against the wall, breathing rapidly, with his right hand hanging at the side of his body, blood dripping down from it.
Tang Mingpo immediately noticed Lin Kai leaning against the corner, and Li Yang standing up shakily and pulling out the feather arrow from his neck. "Brother Kai! Be careful next to you!"
Lin Kai frowned, sensing the cold air coming from behind him, and quickly dodged.
As soon as Lin Kai moved away, Tang Mingpo rushed forward and started fighting with him.
Thanks to Lin Kai's arrow, Li Yang suffered a lot at the hands of the two men. He was also hit in the face by Tang Mingpo. Dark red and black blood oozed out from the wound on his forehead. Finally, Lin Kai and Tang Mingpo pushed him down the corridor. Li Yang fell to the ground and twitched a few times before he died.
The crisis was temporarily resolved. The two leaned against the wall to catch their breath, their hands shaking.
Tang Mingpo noticed the wound on the back of Lin Kai's hand and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"
"What happened?"
Lin Kai stared blankly at his bleeding wound, thinking of Coach Liu, who had been bitten by Li Yang and turned into a zombie. He pointed at the corpse in the corner and said, "Li Yang has become a monster. He turned Coach Liu into a zombie. Go upstairs and see if there are any surviving students."
"and you......."
Lin Kai's words contained so much information that Tang Mingpo was so shocked that he couldn't react for a while and could only ask him subconsciously.
"Me?" Lin Kai smiled, his handsome face showing no fear of death. "I'll send you back to the library building first, and then see if you turn into zombies."
"If it changes, I'll have to ask you, my junior, for help."
The implication is self-evident.
Compared to Lin Kai's calm expression, Tang Mingpo's face suddenly became uncontrollable. He went upstairs silently to look for people. Fortunately, he found two or three surviving junior and senior schoolmates in the compartment where sports equipment were piled up. Their faces were covered with traces of tears, and their eyes were instantly filled with tears when they talked about Coach Liu.
When several people were about to evacuate the gymnasium, Lin Kai subconsciously glanced downstairs at the place where Li Yang had just fallen, and his face suddenly changed.
The area where Li Yang's body was originally lying was empty, leaving only a long-dried bloody human-shaped mark.
"Oh no, get out of here quickly, something is going to happen in the library."
Lin Kai acted decisively and threw the loudspeaker he had found from somewhere into a corner, and quickly led everyone to get rid of the zombie group.
A glass door of the reading room suddenly shattered, and screams rang out one after another. Zhao Zemu reacted very quickly and aimed a bullet at the blood-red tongue that was about to take away a student.
Suddenly, the monster's painful roar was heard outside the door, which made people's eardrums hurt. Song Qingqing covered her ears uncomfortably.
Chen Tong, who was lucky enough to be pulled away by a classmate next to him, had a look of relief and horror on his face for surviving the disaster.
Seeing that the first attack failed, the speedster quickly climbed up the corridor to escape.
Needless to say, the danger of the speed walkers is very serious. If they are not cleared, all the survivors in this area may die. Zhao Zemu led the combat team to chase them quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to let Song Qingqing take the frightened classmates to evacuate to another reading room.
At the beginning of the apocalypse, there weren't many speedrunners, but no one expected that there would be more than one.
Frightened, Chen Tong instinctively found the reading room's book section and crawled inside, leaning against a corner bookshelf for a glimmer of security. Song Qingqing didn't notice her because her panicked classmates were surrounding her, so she had no choice but to patiently comfort them.
Wandering on the main road of the campus, Li Yang had a ferocious look on his face. He raised his hand and pulled out the arrow from his neck. His eyes had turned into a cloudy gray-white. In his confused thoughts, he suddenly remembered the girl who had repeatedly rejected him with a look of disgust on her face.
Li Yang looked up and saw a figure pacing nervously in front of the glass window of the library building. A hideous and terrifying smile appeared on his distorted face.
This height is easy for athletes, especially mutated athletes.
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