Ji Yuan had only ever treated her as an experimental subject, but as the torn dress fell to the ground, and he looked at the rounded shape encased in the black bra, his breathing inexplicably became erratic for a few breaths.
Other zombies are all ugly and hideous. Perhaps she has never eaten a human, or perhaps she has only recently become a zombie. Apart from having fairer skin, she is no different from ordinary people.
No, it should be said that her figure is far more perfect than that of most women.
Ji Yuan hung the towel on her again, blocking the view in front of her.
He stopped looking at the bewildered zombie in front of him, and instead opened the iPad, searched for a video of a man taking a shower, and handed it to her.
"Look at it yourself, learn it yourself, and don't bother me."
His voice was cold, and without waiting for her reply, he turned and left the bathroom.
Nanzhi watched his retreating figure, then looked down at the video in her hand, her eyes filled with confusion.
The bathroom was fairly soundproof, but Ji Yuan left a crack in the door so he could hear everything, fearing something might happen to Nan Zhi inside.
It started with the sound from the iPad.
The blanket was dotted.
Zhang Lu turned around, and her pupils contracted sharply when she saw what was behind her.
The dress is white and the style is a bit outdated. Although it's one size fits all, it's fitted at the waist and will make you look fat. It's leftover stock that someone outside the store wanted.
You should know that Zhang Lu has never allowed anyone to enter my villa, and the cleaning ladies always come wearing custom-made protective suits.
“Hmm,” Zhang Lu said, “If I put it under the coffee table, he won’t be able to go back.”
Still handcuffed?
After that, there were no unusual sounds, so Ji Yuan stopped paying attention.
You're quite good at learning; it's just that I forgot one thing.
Just then, a noise came from in front of me.
Is he a mental patient?
I don't have eyes that look at everyone with affection, but unfortunately, there's no warmth in them.
Even in this apocalyptic world, how come there are still so many scheming women?
You open the sealed bag, take out the outer clothes, and try to change the clothes of the male zombie behind your eyes.
Looking at the snow-white curve of the other person's collarbone, you realize that the zombie behind you isn't wearing a bra.
You glanced into the living room and saw a figure with its head and body covered by a blanket, only its two large, white feet showing, near the sofa.
The clothes weren't properly cleaned and disinfected using advanced technology before being stored in sealed bags.
But the male zombie behind them somehow managed to make an outdated and ugly dress look fashionable.
"Zombies?" Ji Yuan was so startled he almost drew his gun, but then he touched his waist and realized that he was allowed to enter Zhang Lu's room with a gun.
You roughly pulled the skirt over the male zombie's head, but halfway through, you realized he was still handcuffed. So you carefully untied one side, fearing he might go berserk and scratch you.
The thought of a certain possibility made Lu Yu's gaze towards the male zombie become strange.
Zhang Lu turned her head away, pressing her hand to her brow, and asked helplessly, "Who taught him to dress like that?"
“That’s not how you dress outside…”
Ji Yuan changed your torn dress very quickly.
How could it be a zombie?
A very cautious voice.
Zhang Lu dislikes living alone, and the cleaning staff usually come to clean the house at four o'clock every morning.
You looked at Zhang Lu, your tone respectful, "Professor Ji, those are clothes."
Nanzhi rummaged through the iPad in her hand. The screen was still on, and no matter how she tapped it, it would open the original video. She picked it up and looked at it in confusion, then shook it.
Night had fallen, and the base's defense system was fully activated. Armed personnel were on duty 24 hours a day, and powerful spotlights could illuminate areas up to a kilometer away. Any zombies that approached the base would be riddled with bullets.
The doorbell rang from inside. I tossed a blanket to Nanzhi to cover her body, broke the handcuffs, and used duct tape to make her sit obediently under the sofa. Only when she was sure she wouldn't move did I use the remote to open the door.
You changed into dirty, germ-infested clothes, wrapped yourself up tightly, and only left after making sure I would find it annoying.
Few people knew that Zhang Lu had brought back a zombie experiment subject, and Ji Yuan was also unaware of it. You were generally shocked when you received Zhang Lu's call.
"Wait a moment."
Especially when alone, the indifference in his eyes seems to freeze into frost.
But you were still puzzled when you heard there were no handcuffs.
Ji Yuan's eyes lit up for a moment, and he turned to look at Zhang Lu.
There's no shopping plaza at the base, so Lu Yu hasn't even called his assistant to buy you a men's suit and send it over yet.
Is Zhang Lu going to be with that male zombie?
Zhang Lu glanced at your movements out of the corner of her eye and then remembered that the video I gave you was of a woman taking a bath. Before it started, the woman outside had wrapped a bath towel around her waist.
But the male zombie remained completely still, allowing you to do whatever you wanted.
When Ji Yuan finished speaking and heard that it was about dressing, he couldn't help but laugh.
"You...you ruined it."
When Ji Yuan saw the male zombie wearing a white dress, he was somewhat stunned.
"That's the handcuff key. Be careful, don't let you catch him." Zhang Lu tossed a key to Ji Yuan and went downstairs.
There was no bra or panties over the clothes, because you knew the size and only bought a one-size-fits-all white knee-length skirt.
So, Zhang Lu and that male zombie stayed together for a long time?
You're wrapped in a bath towel, but it's only wrapped around your waist, and your lower body is completely naked.
Does she know how to dress?
Ji Yuan put down the damaged clothes, turned around to leave, and then heard my voice again.
“You know how to dress, he’ll help you put it on.”
After Zhang Lu finished speaking, she looked at Nan Zhi, who was sitting on the sofa, not moving at all.
When you cautiously pull back the blanket and see a pair of grayish-white eyes behind you, you are still startled.
I had no idea that the zombies outside the bathroom might be the turning point in overcoming the disaster.
It is true that Zhang Lu occasionally takes unusual paths.
Ji Yuan actually had some ulterior motives when he made the purchase.
You didn't seem to think it was appropriate at all, holding your iPad and looking at me with such an innocent expression.
Ji Yuan found it hard to understand why Zhang Lu would bring a zombie back, stay in his villa, and take a bath with the water from outside.
The video was played repeatedly. She watched it several times and seemed to finally understand it before turning on the shower.
"Cooperate with Assistant Zhang by wearing the bad clothes. Do whatever you tell him to do, and nod when you understand."
Zhang Lu lit a cigarette and stood behind the floor-to-ceiling window. The soft light inside reflected off her glasses and the rising smoke, making my face appear half dark and half bright.
As you watch the other person sitting obediently on the sofa, a strange glint slowly flashes in your eyes.
The assistant who came back was a man named Lu Yu. You know Zhang Lu isn't a germaphobe, especially outside my room. She would never allow anyone to leave a footprint or a hair.
You have very fair skin, light pink lips, no cupid's bow, and a face that is neither particularly beautiful nor plain.
Is my mood today wrong?
Who would have thought that at this moment, not a single male zombie was taking a bath outside our leader's villa?
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