“…” Can this stinky little brother speak?
However, Feng's sudden knock on the door brought Jin Xia back to his senses.
These days she has been like an emotionless machine that delivers divine power. She has never rested and her mind is blank.
Feng pulled her back from this state.
Just as he came back to his senses, Jin Xia did smell a foul odor.
“…”
This taste...
vomit--
There was too much blood on Jin Nian's body. Although the bleeding had stopped, the blood from three days ago had not been cleaned up at all because there was no place to wash in the hotel.
The blood on his body had already scabbed over and turned black.
The smell is not only pungent to the nose, but also irritating to the eyes.
Jin Xia was silent for a while, and only after making sure that Jin Nian's pulse was normal did she stand up and open the door.
Feng was still banging on the door outside. As soon as Jin Xia opened the door, the smell in the room instantly filled the air.
"Wow, it's full of maggots, right?"
Feng raised his hand and waved it in front of him.
Jin Xia: “…”
The smell is indeed unpleasant, but it shouldn’t be that bad, right?
"Come out quickly." Feng disliked the smell, but he did not forget to pull Jin Xia out of the room.
After Jin Xia was pulled out by him, he discovered that there were several zombies following him and they were carrying something.
And that thing doesn't look like a good thing.
Before Jin Xia could ask, Feng pulled her aside and waved to the zombies behind him, "Go quickly."
The zombies carried a black coffin, slowly passed by Jin Xia, and entered the room.
Jin Xia: “…”
So he was busy for three days just to prepare the coffin?
"He's not dead yet!" Jin Xia took a deep breath with a headache, "But he does need to be carried."
"He's almost stable now. Carry him back to the mansion."
Although the hotel was built in human style, it does not have a bathroom because zombies do not take baths and do not like water.
The big house is where she lives, no different from where other people live.
Now that he is stable, he can be carried back.
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng's hand touched her forehead, "Sister, are you confused? You stink so badly, and you're not dead yet?"
Jin Xia slapped his hand away, frowned, and said, "Go and see for yourself. After you're done, carry him back to the mansion!"
To be honest, when she was in a trance, she could tolerate everything around her, but after she came to her senses, the smell was a bit unbearable.
After saying this, Jin Xia left first and went out to breathe some fresh air.
dislike.
I really dislike it.
Feng looked at her back, not believing her words, and subconsciously wanted to chase her out, but heard the zombies in the house shouting, "Wang, this person is still breathing. Ah~ Such a tempting smell for zombies..."
Feng: “…” It stinks, and it even attracts zombies.
No wonder they can't achieve anything great.
They find any scent that comes from a living person tempting.
but......
Feng walked into the room expressionlessly and glanced at Jinnian by the bed.
His entire body was covered in black blood scabs, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.
The places where the flesh had been eaten away were still horrible to look at.
But his chest was still rising and falling, and his breathing was very steady.
Really still alive.
Feng was a little surprised, but soon felt relieved.
His sister was not an ordinary zombie, otherwise how could she suddenly appear here in a different appearance?
For some things, it is not a good thing to delve too deeply into them.
Feng glanced at the zombies beside him who were drooling at Jinnian's disgusting expression, and said with disdain, "Carry it away."
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