Chapter 87 Healing the Doomsday Villain 10
Xing Jian was deprived of his sanity by the sudden kiss. The warm touch made his mind go blank and his breathing became extremely disordered. Lin Zhaoming let go of Xing Jian's lips, looked at the boy with flushed cheeks in front of him, stroked the boy's red eyes with his fingers, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"How can you be so stupid? You don't know how to breathe." Lin Zhaoming's low and hoarse voice carried a hint of laziness after being satisfied. He lowered his eyes and stared at the Star Sword in his arms.
Xing Jian stared blankly at the man in front of him who was somewhat out of control, and a hint of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Honey, do I have to stay in the cage forever?" He spoke softly in a deliberately nasal voice, his slender fingers nervously hooking the corner of Lin Zhaoming's clothes, "I'll be scared if I'm alone."
But the possessiveness in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest. "Baby can leave the cage, but you absolutely cannot leave the house. There are scary zombies outside. If you get bitten, Xiaoxing will turn into a zombie and can never be with her husband again."
Lin Zhaoming's serious look made Xing Jian almost forget that the guy in front of him was the zombie king of the entire apocalypse, and of course himself as well.
In this way, Lin Zhaoming used what he thought was a superb deception method to leave the Star Sword on the top of the tower.
On the other hand, the protagonists are in dire straits.
When he arrived at Xu's house, looking at the empty room, Meng Lingyun realized that he had been deceived by Xingjian, and the fire in his palm could not be suppressed for a moment.
Meng Lingyun didn't have time to get angry here, so he turned around and was about to walk out. When he turned around, he saw Xu Xiangwan standing not far away.
Seeing that Xu Xiangwan was safe and sound, he hurriedly hugged him tightly in his arms, held him in front of his eyes and examined him carefully before letting go, which made Xu Xiangwan laugh out loud.
"Okay, okay, Xiaoyun, I'm fine now." Xu Xiangwan touched Meng Lingyun's furry head as if to comfort him.
"That guy, I must kill him." Meng Lingyun's heart was finally at ease, and the suppressed anger in his heart could not be suppressed and vented out.
Seeing Meng Lingyun almost losing control, Xu Xiangwan felt a pang of sadness for some reason. He slowly shook his head at Meng Lingyun and said, "The officer has taken that man away. Don't ask about this anymore, Xiaoyun."
Hearing that it was Lin Zhaoming who took the man away, Meng Lingyun couldn't help but whisper a curse. In this cruel doomsday, strength determines everything. Meng Lingyun didn't know how strong Lin Zhaoming was, and probably no one in the entire base knew it.
All he knew was that when he was a child, the man fell from the sky and killed all his relatives, leaving him standing in a pool of blood.
Every time he woke up from his dreams late at night, Meng Lingyun always felt that he had not yet left the pool of blood, and his whole body was covered with sticky red liquid.
Xu Xiangwan didn't say anything, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes when he looked at Meng Lingyun, but that emotion was fleeting and was not noticed by Meng Lingyun.
Although Xing Jian, who pretended to have lost his memory, was released from the golden cage by Lin Zhaoming, they still could not reach an agreement on stepping out of the room.
Early in the morning, Lin Zhaoming was making breakfast in the kitchen. After throwing three burnt eggs, Lin Zhaoming frowned at the only finished product. It was not perfect enough. He picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After turning into a zombie, Lin Zhaoming lost his sense of taste, so he could not taste the egg in his mouth.
Looking at the rather beautiful eggs, Lin Zhaoming hesitated for the first time. But before he could hesitate for long, a figure pounced on his back.
"Are you cooking for me, husband?" Xing Jian's address obviously pleased Lin Zhaoming. He put the plate of eggs with unknown taste on the table, and finally chose to ask the guards outside the door to make one and send it over from the kitchen.
However, Xingjian took the chopsticks and put the egg into his mouth.
Perhaps it was because he absorbed too many crystals, or perhaps it was because of his own identity, but Xingjian did not lose his sense of taste after becoming a zombie. The eggs without seasoning were bland and tasteless, and were even a little hard to chew after being cooked for too long, but Xingjian still swallowed them without changing his expression.
"It's delicious. There's no need to ask the kitchen to cook for me anymore. I'll eat the meals cooked by my husband from now on, okay?" Xing Jian put the plate aside obediently, but this obedient look did not make Lin Zhaoming change his mind.
Lin Zhaoming stuffed the remaining egg into his mouth and said, "Naughty Xiaoxing, don't lie anymore."
Hearing Lin Zhaoming expose him, Xing Jian looked furious and had no intention of forgiving Lin Zhaoming's ruthlessness.
Lin Zhaoming cleaned up the kitchen, and the guard outside the door brought in the freshly prepared breakfast.
Looking at the luxurious breakfast in front of him in the apocalypse, Xingjian felt a little embarrassed for the first time. After becoming a zombie, Xingjian could absorb crystals to increase his sense of fullness and did not need to eat extra. The various foods on the table were just a waste for him.
"Hubby, I don't actually need so much food. Other people in the apocalypse may need it more."
Seeing Xing Jian's guilty look, Lin Zhaoming rubbed Xing Jian's head and said, "Okay, next time, just prepare food for one person, okay? That way, there won't be any waste."
Xing Jian, who was coaxed by Lin Zhaoming's few words, picked up his chopsticks and enjoyed the food in front of him, not noticing the sinister look in Lin Zhaoming's eyes behind him.
As the leader of the base, Lin Zhaoming naturally couldn't be by Xingjian's side all the time, but he left behind a small vine.
Xing Jian looked at the small green vine placed in the palm of his hand and poked it curiously. Unexpectedly, the vine began to twist as if it had life.
Looking at the vine twisting in Xingjian's palm, Lin Zhaoming felt a little jealous for a moment that the little guy could accompany Xingjian at any time, and wanted to take him back.
However, Lin Zhaoming was just thinking about it. This small vine was the embodiment of Lin Zhaoming's supernatural power, connected to his soul. In this way, even if he was not by the side of the Star Sword, he could monitor the Star Sword's every move anytime and anywhere.
After Lin Zhaoming left, Xing Jian looked at the vine in his hand with some helplessness. He had wanted to sneak out while Lin Zhaoming was away to find out the answer to Lin Zhaoming's secret.
Xing Jian, who was bored at home, was flipping through the books on Lin Zhaoming's bookshelf. The study did not have any defenses for Xing Jian, so Xing Jian could flip through anything here at will.
Most of the books on the bookshelf were obscure professional books. Xing Jian was obviously not interested in these things. His eyes swept across the rows of books and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a half-read booklet placed on the table.
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