Chapter 302 The Right Way to Fall in Love with a Zombie Boyfriend (18)

Wen Renxuan asked: "Susu, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Susu forced a smile, "Nothing, I was a little surprised to see you and Miss Bai walking together."

Wen Renxuan explained, "It's time for the experiment, I'm helping the doctor take Miss Bai and Mr. Chu to the laboratory."

He didn't explain that he gave Bai Yao a bag of candy.

Ning Susu's heart sank to the bottom. Was she destined to be cannon fodder between the male and female protagonists?

Ning Susu looked at Chu Mu, with a trace of sympathy in her eyes.

Bai Yao said, "The doctor is still waiting for us."

Wen Renxuan remembered the business and nodded, "Yes, let's go quickly."

Ning Susu immediately said, "I'll go too!"

Wen Renxuan agreed.

When they arrived at the laboratory, there were only Dr. Fox and one of his assistants.

Dr. Fox said to Wen Renxuan, "Thank you for your hard work."

Wen Renxuan replied, "Doctor, you still have to monitor and observe the movements. You are more tired than me."

Hearing this, Bai Yao looked at Dr. Fox and happened to meet his eyes.

She shifted her gaze a little embarrassedly, praying in her heart that he would not pay attention to her and Chu Mu going into the bathroom to kill time.

Dr. Fox said: "Miss Bai, the results about Mr. Chu have come out."

Bai Yao looked calm, "Is there any problem?"

"According to the data, he is no different from other R virus infected people. The activity in their brain areas is not obvious. When he is still, his body functions are slow or stagnant, just like other infected people. In other words, his body structure and stereotyped behavior are the same as other zombies."

Dr. Fox stated the facts objectively, and then said: "This time I need his blood for further research."

Bai Yao nodded, "Okay."

No one dared to draw blood from a moving zombie at such a close distance, so Dr. Fox did it himself.

Bai Yao sat beside Chu Mu, lifted his arm and rolled up his sleeves, then held his hand, interlocking their fingers, she smiled and told him, "Chu Mu, it will be fine soon, don't be afraid."

Chu Mu did not react much, perhaps he did not even feel the pain, and did not notice the needle piercing his arm, his eyes were fixed on the direction where she was, very obedient.

Dr. Fox leaned over, his eyes did not look sideways, his eyes only fell on the needle, but because he was close, he could hear more clearly the soft tone of her voice when she talked to her boyfriend, with a touch of lingering taste.

Maybe every time they walked into the bathroom, she would talk to him like this.

Dr. Fox pulled out the needle and stood up, holding a blood collection tube in his hand. From the naked eye, the blood of the zombies was thicker and darker than that of normal people, just like the blood of a dead person that was about to coagulate.

Dr. Fox said, "Miss Bai, I need your blood."

Bai Yao was puzzled, "My blood?"

Dr. Fox nodded, "You have lived with Mr. Chu for such a long time, but you have not been infected, and Mr. Chu does not seem to have the urge to bite you. Considering many aspects, perhaps Mr. Chu's specialness is because of your influence."

What he said was not unreasonable. Bai Yao had no objection, and she stretched out her hand.

Dr. Fox calmed down, and when he was about to tie the compression cuff on Bai Yao's arm, a hand pushed away his hand that was about to touch Bai Yao's arm.

Chu Mu grabbed Bai Yao's arm and stuffed it into his clothes, and pulled her to his side, away from Dr. Fox.

Dr. Fox was gentle, and he didn't feel offended. But the people around him were frightened when they saw Chu Mu reaching out to push him. They were afraid that Chu Mu would suddenly jump up and attack.

Bai Yao looked at Chu Mu, "Dr. Fox didn't intend to hurt me, he just wanted to draw some of my blood, Chu Mu, don't worry."

Chu Mu didn't let go, and his motionless appearance unexpectedly made people see his stubbornness.

Dr. Fox said: "Did Mr. Chu misunderstand something?"

Bai Yao shook her head, indicating that she didn't know why Chu Mu was so angry now.

Chu Mu stuffed one of Bai Yao's arms into his clothes and held her. She cleverly stretched her other hand behind her back and winked at Dr. Fox. Dr.

Fox understood what he meant. He went around Bai Yao and was about to touch the skin on her arm when the boy grabbed Bai Yao's hand and stuffed it into his clothes.

Bai Yao was forced to lean on Chu Mu's arms. She raised her eyes and saw the boy's beautiful jaw. She asked softly: "Chu Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Mu didn't say anything, but picked her up in his arms, resting his jaw on her head, looking at the blond man with empty eyes.

If Chu Mu's emotional expression was not restricted, his eyes would definitely be filled with anger when looking at an enemy.

Dr. Fox stood there silently, looking gentle and with the serious demeanor of a gentleman. This serious scholar probably has nothing else in his eyes except academics.

No matter how many times you watch it, the interaction between Bai Yao and Chu Mu is incredible.

Wen Renxuan's eyes were about to burst with curiosity.

Ning Susu noticed that Wen Renxuan's eyes were increasingly lingering on Bai Yao. She bit her lip and hugged Wen Renxuan's arm tightly.

Bai Yao didn't understand why Chu Mu was so hostile to Dr. Fox, but she didn't need to understand. Since Chu Mu didn't like it, she wouldn't let Dr. Fox get close to her.

She said to Dr. Fox, "I'll do it myself."

Dr. Fox smiled and handed her the tools.

Bai Yao had no memory of being a doctor, but surprisingly, when she got the tools, she was able to do it skillfully. The needle pierced into the vein, and the blood flowed into the blood collection tube. Her movements were very smooth.

Chu Mu bent his waist, staring at Bai Yao's blood flowing out of the tube, holding Bai Yao's hand tighter. He raised his face to look at her, seemed a little anxious, and hummed softly.

Bai Yao saw that it was almost done, so she quickly pulled out the needle and didn't care about the needle hole on her arm. She handed the blood collection tube to Dr. Fox, "Is this all right?"

Dr. Fox said: "It's all right."

His eyes fell vaguely on her arm, but she had already lowered her sleeves to cover her skin with red spots.

He retracted his gaze and remained silent.

Chu Mu gently rubbed Bai Yao's face, and under the black metal muzzle, the corners of his lips slowly curved.

At night, Chu Mu was pulled into the bathroom by Bai Yao again. He now learned to take off his clothes slowly when he walked into the bathroom. With Bai Yao's help, he quickly took off all his clothes. Probably thinking that Bai Yao wanted to be happy with him again, he stuck to her and tried to lift her skirt.

But Bai Yao slapped his hand and said, "Stop making trouble."

She just gave him a proper bath. When he went to bed at night, he smelled clean and refreshed.

Bai Yao hugged his stiff and cold body as usual, and soon fell asleep.

In the office, Dr. Fox sat in front of the computer, and the screen showed a scene of a man and a woman sleeping in each other's arms.

He probably felt that he had some kind of quirk, and he had a stronger and stronger feeling that he couldn't help but put himself in the role of being hugged by the girl.

What would they do in the bathroom?

He didn't even touch her arm, so what about the zombie?

Where could he touch her skin, and where on her body would he kiss?

What would it feel like when they were cuddling?

Too many dirty things replaced the complicated formulas in his mind. This was the first time he was shocked that he was no different from those ordinary men who were obsessed with sex.

The blond man lowered his eyes and saw the shocking changes in his body. He took off his glasses with one hand, leaned on his arm and leaned on the table, imagining her appearance in his mind, and with the other hand, shamefully blasphemed the girl who existed in his mind and knew nothing about her.

He took a disordered breath and groaned, as if he was disgusted with himself, or immersed in the sea of ​​desire and unable to extricate himself.

In the corridor where only the green emergency light was on.

The black-haired boy was tall and had long legs. He put one hand in his pocket and twirled the knife in his other hand lightly. Such a dangerous thing was like a simple toy in his hand. With every step forward, he would hum a tuneless tune.

His eyebrows curved, and the corners of his lips raised. His fair face was full of joy, and his cheerful steps almost jumped because of his impatience.

The boy walked in the dim corridor, as if he was going to a lively and interesting party. He was already very excited before he reached his destination.

In the dark room, the zombie hugging the girl suddenly opened his eyes.