Chapter 292 The Right Way to Fall in Love with a Zombie Boyfriend (8)

But Bai Yao didn’t want this to happen. She didn’t want him to become a part of her past. As long as she was alive, they would never become a part of her past.

Bai Yao chattered on for a long time. Too many things had happened today. Unconsciously, her voice became quieter and she fell asleep.

In the darkness, Chu Mu kept his eyes open. He remained motionless and accompanied her until dawn.

Today was a sunny day. The first thing Bai Yao did when she woke up was to open the window in the bedroom. It was called a window, but it was actually a vent. From here, she could see a small piece of blue sky on the ground. The sunlight poured in, and it was a little warm.

She turned around and looked at Chu Mu.

He sat on the bed and stared blankly in her direction. He was surrounded by light. In a golden light, he was like an innocent child.

Perhaps stimulated by the light, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Bai Yao turned around and closed the window a little. She sat on the bed, one hand on the vent, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above, and could see the green grass on the ground swaying in the wind. She smiled, "Chu Mu, it's a good day today."

She suddenly felt someone pressing on her from behind. She looked back and saw Chu Mu slowly moving over, hunched over her back, his chin resting on the top of her head, as if he was lying on her, and his empty eyes seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window like her.

This was something he loved to do before.

In order to give Bai Yao a better life, he worked very hard and only had a chance to rest on Sundays. When he woke up on his day off, he liked to hug her from behind, and stare at the scenery outside the French window with her. The two of them just hugged each other like this, without thinking about anything.

After he became a zombie, every time he showed his body memory, every time he revealed his instinct, he showed his love for the girl so powerfully and clearly.

Bai Yao raised her head. His lower jaw was no longer supported, and his head tilted slightly. The metal mouthpiece rubbed against her face, which was a bit cold. She smiled and kissed the corner of his eye.

Chu Mu lowered his head slowly and touched her forehead, as if he was returning a kiss.

Bai Yao pulled him out of bed, "Chu Mu, it's time to brush your teeth and wash your face!"

Brushing the teeth of a zombie, this was probably something only she dared to do.

Bai Yao did not tie a rope for Chu Mu, but held his hand at all times. She took him to the corner of the utility room, where there was a half-cut plastic bottle filled with water. Inside the bottle were some green beans that she had found in a grocery store when she was collecting supplies not long ago.

Now these green beans have sprouted, and there are small green dots on the white and tender stems, which are somewhat cute.

Bai Yao poked the sprouts with her hand, "We finally have vegetables to eat!"

She only dared to secretly cultivate some green plants with water. Planting them outside would definitely not work. It would be too conspicuous, and it would be like telling passers-by that there are people here, come and grab the supplies!

Chu Mu slowly stretched out his hand, imitating her, and poked the small bean sprout with his clumsy fingers.

Bai Yao was touched by his cuteness. She stretched out her hand to tidy up his hair, revealing his smooth forehead. Since he became a zombie, his body functions seemed to be suspended, and his hair and nails no longer grew.

And the scratches on his face did not heal.

This is why Bai Yao was afraid that he would have wounds on his body. If he was injured, the wounds would not heal, but would remain on his body forever.

Even though she had tried her best to protect him, he always had some bumps and bruises these days.

Bai Yao placed a soft kiss under his eyes and said with a smile: "Let's go upstairs and play!"

They left the basement and came to a room on the second floor of the house. This room was originally a game room. Bai Yao later renovated it and stuffed all the plush blankets and collected dolls into this room.

At first glance, this room filled with dolls is full of innocence that does not belong to the end of the world.

Chu Mu can roll around in the softly covered room at will. He can play however he wants, but recently he has a new hobby. Compared with rolling alone, he prefers to pull Bai Yao to roll with him.

But I don't know if it's because they have been doing it more and more frequently recently. Usually when the two of them are playing intimately, he will start to lift her skirt.

Bai Yao didn't know whether he liked this feeling, or because she indulged and cooperated with him every time, he felt that she also liked this game, so he was so passionate about it.

But no matter which reason it was, if possible, Bai Yao would meet all his requirements.

Surrounded by dolls, he covered her, his face with a metal muzzle only facing her direction, and his unfocused eyes habitually captured her presence.

This wave led by him, every time the tide rose and fell, his eyes never changed their line of sight.

And every time at this time, Bai Yao would have a strong feeling that he was "looking" at herself, he remembered her.

The normal intimacy between lovers due to hormones seemed a little weird between the two of them. Both of them seemed to be using this to confirm something so that they would not feel tired.

The sudden sound of a car outside the house aroused Bai Yao's vigilance.

She hugged Chu Mu and whispered: "Chu Mu, hurry up."

A minute later, his hands around her body tightened slightly, and then completely relaxed.

Bai Yao quickly put his and her clothes in order. She walked unsteadily to the window, slightly opened the curtain, and saw a car parked below.

Chu Mu followed again, stuck behind her, and put one of his hands into hers.

Three men got out of the car, with fierce faces and guns on their waists. They came with ill intentions.

The tallest man took a puff of cigarette, looked around the house, and said, "Are you sure the gunshots we heard last night came from around here?"

A fat man replied, "It should be around here. Isn't there news on the street that some doctor is going to the Crown Land? Maybe they were responsible for yesterday's commotion."

Another short man said, "Boss, you're right, the doctor is said to be able to develop an antidote. If we control him and he develops the antidote, then everyone will listen to us, right?"

The boss laughed, "Boss, boss three, you have a point."

For most people, the outbreak of a zombie tidal wave is a despairing thing, but for some desperate criminals, the more chaotic the world becomes, the better it is for them.

The boss knocked on the car door, "Okay, brat, get out of here!"

The back door opened and a teenager got out.

The teenager was tall and thin, his clothes were dirty, his hands were tied with ropes, and there was a silver metal collar around his neck with a small green light that occasionally flashed.

The restraint collar was only worn by prisoners in special prisons.

Once the prisoner escaped and someone pressed the remote control, the collar would inject venom into his neck and kill him on the spot.

But even so, the three men still had to tie his hands to feel at ease.

The boss said: "I tell you not to cause trouble, otherwise I will press the switch and let you become food for the zombies."

The young man had messy black hair, and the ends of his hair slightly covered his eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at the three ferocious men present, and a nonchalant smile appeared at the corners of his lips.