Ji Yuan, leaning against the washbasin, looked closer with some disbelief.
The bloodshot eyes were clearly abnormal.
He lowered his eyes, looking at the bulging veins on the back of his hand, which were slowly turning bluish-gray.
This is the first step for a zombie.
He pressed his hand against the sink, his thin lips pressing tighter and tighter.
After calmly thinking it over, he suddenly walked out of the bathroom, opened the drawer in the bedside table, saw the military knife inside, hesitated for a second, and then reached out and took it out.
He didn't know if it would be too late, but he absolutely refused to become a zombie who had lost all reason and was left only with the consciousness of hunger.
He glanced at the bluish-gray veins spreading upwards on his left hand, and without hesitation, he raised the knife in his hand, just as he heard the sound of the door being kicked open.
Looking up, I was not surprised at all to see Nanzhi rushing in.
"Professor?" She ran over, her face full of worry and anxiety. "Are you injured?"
Ji Yuan sheathed the knife behind his back, pursed his lips, and looked at her nonchalantly: "It's nothing. You can go out first. I'll come down to find you later, okay?"
His tone had a hint of coaxing.
Nan Zhi gave an "oh" and turned to leave.
After much difficulty, 003 managed to get up and stop Ji Yuan, screaming: "[Zhizhi, don't go! He has a knife, he's trying to cut off his arm! Stop him!]"
Why was it cut down?
003 didn't even have time to explain the reason to her. It suddenly calmed down and said indifferently, "He wouldn't be handsome if he cut off his arm."
Upon hearing this, Nan Zhi was alarmed and immediately turned around and swiftly snatched the knife from Ji Yuan's hand.
Ji Yuan was stunned when the knife was taken away from him. He stared at her blankly for a while, and then heard her say, "Professor, you won't be cool if you cut off your arm."
Ji Yuan: ?
How did she know he was going to cut off his arm?
Ji Yuan didn't have time to think about these things. He listened to her words and thought about what she had said that day.
If I weren't good-looking, would you still like me?
【dislike. 】
This little zombie is all about looks; if he lost his arm, she might really run away.
However, if the spread of the virus is not stopped in time, he will also turn into an ugly zombie.
He tried to reason with her: "I'm not feeling well. That knife can help me heal. Can you give it back to me?"
If we're any slower, it might be too late.
Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, just about to return the knife to him.
003 kept repeating in his mind: "He wouldn't be handsome if he cut off his arm."
Nanzhi immediately put the knife away. "No, you won't be cool if you cut off your arm."
Ji Yuan covered his brow, feeling a headache coming on.
This guy.
[Zhizhi, he's been infected with the zombie virus, but it's okay, you're the best antidote! Go kiss him, the more you kiss him, the more handsome he'll become!]
Ji Yuan wanted to persuade her again, but unexpectedly, she suddenly put down the knife, put her arms around his shoulders, stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
He wanted to kiss her too, but it wasn't the right time. He touched her lips and was about to pull her away when he saw her staring straight at him.
She patted his back gently, as if coaxing a child, saying, "Professor, don't be afraid, I'll just give you a kiss."
After saying that, she hooked her arms around the back of his neck, placed her feet on his feet, and gently kissed him, mimicking the kissing techniques she had seen in TV dramas.
No longer kissing him haphazardly like before, she not only kissed him but also moved her hand down to caress his abs.
Ji Yuan's eyes darkened, and he responded with a long, deep kiss.
But in the end, reason prevailed.
He was breathing heavily, looking down at her swollen red lips, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the blue veins that had spread to her chest.
It's too late.
However, even if you cut off your hand, it might not be too late.
Then forget it.
I'm just a little reluctant to part with this little guy.
She liked his appearance, and he didn't want to turn into a zombie and scare her.
While she was still immersed in the kiss, he picked up his phone, edited a message forbidding anyone from hurting her, and set it to be sent on a timer.
He then opened the drawer, took out the pistol, cocked it, and hugged her tightly when she looked over.
"I'm a little tired. I might take a nap later, it'll be a while. You don't need to come with me, go out and have some fun by yourself, okay?"
The naive little zombie had no doubts whatsoever: "Okay."
Ji Yuan raised the gun and slowly aimed it at his head.
003's timely reminder: [It won't look good if he smashes his head!]
Ji Yuan kissed her cheek and was about to fire when Nan Zhi noticed him again.
She snatched the gun from his hand and threw it aside.
Ji Yuan wanted to take it again, but she cupped his face and kissed him.
This time was a little different from before; he felt a cool gas slide down his throat.
He frowned, and before he could even wonder, a small hand ripped off his belt.
As the zipper was unzipped, Ji Yuan realized what was happening and, blushing, grabbed her hand.
"No reckless behavior allowed!"
“Professor, don’t be afraid.” Nan Zhi easily pulled his hand away. “You’ve been poisoned. I can help you detoxify.”
Hehe, of course Ji Yuan was poisoned.
Not only the zombie virus, but also the aphrodisiac that 003 tricked Nanzhi into giving him.
Hahahaha!
003 almost burst out laughing.
There's finally hope for having a baby.
As Nan Zhi pinned Ji Yuan to the bed, pulled off his suit pants, and was about to pull down his black boxer shorts, 003 secretly tried to peek again when suddenly the system beeped – the power went out!
Aaaaaaahh ...
Nan Zhi was incredibly strong; Ji Yuan tried to push her away several times, but to no avail.
Finally, watching as the only thing that had preserved his innocence—his pants—was torn and thrown on the ground, he sighed helplessly.
Does this guy even realize how urgent the situation is?!
He reached out to grab the gun from the ground, but before he could even pick it up, she pulled him back.
She pinned Ji Yuan down, and sat on his waist with such wanton abandon, leaning down to kiss him.
Ji Yuan originally wanted to try to push her away, but for some reason, as soon as she touched him, his body began to heat up, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his mind became increasingly sluggish.
Did the zombie virus affect his senses?
He gazed at her with a somewhat dazed expression, and just as she was about to kiss him, his hand, as if acting on its own, slipped inside her skirt...
Not only Ji Yuan was drugged, but Nan Zhi also administered the drug to him orally, so she was indirectly affected as well.
This was obviously because 003 was afraid she would change her mind and run away halfway through, so he deliberately didn't tell her.
at the moment……
Nan Zhi, her breathing erratic and her clothes disheveled, looked down at Ji Yuan.
She felt strange; her whole body started to feel hot, and she really wanted to... really wanted to kiss the professor...
She wanted to kiss him again, but he suddenly rolled over and pinned her down.
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