Ji Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw a fluffy head buried in his arms. He instinctively pushed her away and kicked her off the bed.
Who dares to be so audacious as to climb into his bed!
He pulled out a pistol from the drawer and pressed it against the head of the woman lying on the floor when he saw a familiar face.
Nazhi!
She groaned softly, half-opened her eyes, and when she saw it was him, she fell back asleep peacefully, as if she hadn't seen the gun in his hand at all.
Ji Yuan: ...
Ji Yuan put the gun back, pinched his brow, and looked at the sleeping little zombie on the ground.
He had clearly locked the door, so how did she get in?
Turning around, Ji Yuan saw the open door and looked on incredulously.
He walked over and saw severe wear and tear on the lock.
This guy actually pushed the door open.
Why didn't he hear a sound at all?
Ji Yuan turned around, looked at the little zombie lying on the ground, and suddenly sighed helplessly.
To his surprise, he wasn't really surprised.
The room's infrared sensors were still in sleep mode to prevent her from accidentally sneaking in.
He hadn't realized that although he was a germaphobe and wished Nanzhi would stay away from him, he had already unconsciously prepared himself to accept her.
He ignored her and went straight into the bathroom for another shower.
When they came out, she was still sleeping on the ground, curled up in a ball, perhaps because she was cold.
When he left the room, he unusually tossed her a blanket and covered her with it.
Disturbed by Nan Zhi, Ji Yuan was no longer sleepy. He opened the villa's surveillance camera on his computer, intending to see if Nan Zhi's behavior had been unusual in the past few days.
At a faster pace, it appears that apart from her unusual walking posture and issues with her pupils, appetite, and intelligence, Namgyal seems to be no different from humans.
The last thing Ji Yuan saw was Nan Zhi drunk and lying on the sofa.
Everything was normal at first, but an hour later, she suddenly sat up and walked upstairs in a daze, as if she were sleepwalking.
Ji Yuan watched the surveillance footage repeatedly and found it very strange, but he didn't know what was going on for the time being, so he could only record these oddities in his notebook.
When Nanzhi woke up, the room was empty, there was nothing there.
She sat up and realized she was sleeping on the hard floor.
She was a little confused about how she ended up there, but soon she was drawn to the scent of Ji Yuan on the blanket.
Zombies have an exceptionally sensitive sense of smell. Unlike the others, who almost always smelled bad, Ji Yuan was always fragrant, perhaps because there was no water available for bathing.
She took a satisfied breath before standing up and going to find Ji Yuan.
When she found Ji Yuan by following the scent, he was on the phone and looked rather unwell.
"I told you, my affairs are none of your business."
The screen was brightly lit, making half of Ji Yuan's face appear incredibly dark, and his voice was much colder than when he was facing her.
"You'd better not interfere in my affairs, or don't blame me for being impolite to you."
Nanzhi sensed his anger and quietly hid by the door, not daring to go over.
After hanging up the phone, Ji Yuan tossed it aside. The phone wasn't placed steadily and fell to the ground with a thud. He ignored it, closed his eyes, and tried to suppress his frustration.
I had only pressed halfway down when I heard sneaky voices around me.
I opened my eyes and saw Nanzhi tiptoeing to pick up her phone from the ground, looking like she was about to leave.
He frowned: "What are you doing?"
Nan Zhi immediately stood at attention, saluting like Jian Yihan, and said in a stiff and formal manner, "Reporting to the professor, this thing is no good, I need to throw it away."
"……not good?"
"Yes, it's bad if it makes you unhappy."
Ji Yuan: ...
Seeing her clueless expression, Ji Yuan curled his lips into a smile.
"You stupid zombie, what do you know?"
“I don’t understand, but I want the professor to be happy.”
She looked at him with her eyebrows curved.
Seeing her like this, Ji Yuan's pent-up anger inexplicably disappeared.
This guy is quite loyal, like having a little pet.
pet……
As if thinking of something, Ji Yuan's eyes darkened again.
"professor?"
The little zombie has pretty keen observation skills.
"It's nothing." Ji Yuan held out his hand. "Give me your phone."
Nanzhi handed him the phone.
Ji Yuan frowned as he looked at the screen, which was covered in fingerprints from her grip, and put on disposable gloves before taking the phone back.
"You're dirty." The tone wasn't as disdainful as before.
"Ah, it's not dirty." Nan Zhi sniffed herself and found she even had a faint smell of alcohol, much better than those smelly zombies.
"Dirty." Ji Yuan looked at her hair, which was soaked in red wine and matted together. "Go take a shower."
"good!"
Nanzhi was overjoyed at the mention of taking a bath, and she lifted her skirt and was about to run outside.
Seeing that she had lifted her skirt high, revealing her fair legs, Ji Yuan reminded her, "You shouldn't wear a skirt like that."
Nanzhi turned around, clearly not understanding: "Huh?"
Ji Yuan said helplessly, "Put the skirt down."
Nanzhi pondered, then slowly loosened her grip, and her skirt slipped down again.
Ji Yuan gave her an approving look: "Go ahead."
Nanzhi happily ran outside.
Seeing how lively she was, Ji Yuan unconsciously curled up the corners of his lips, opened his phone, and sent a message to Zhang Lu.
Ji Yuan: [Have someone go to the mall and get ten sets of clothes suitable for her, along with matching lingerie sets, and send them over.]
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