Yu Anchu still didn't believe him. Even though his blood was almost drained, he was still determined to force the poison out of Zhao Zhao.
His voice trembled and he said desperately: "I can't lose you again. If you leave, I will go crazy."
In fact, he is feeling a little crazy now. Zhao Zhao doesn't dare to think that if Yu Anchu really goes crazy, this world will probably cease to exist.
The scene of the Zombie King commanding the zombie army is still vivid in our minds. The scene of densely packed zombies surrounding them is so shocking that it is hard to forget.
Zhao Zhao was helpless, and even after shouting until her voice was hoarse, she still couldn't make Yu Anchu believe her.
He stubbornly held Zhao Zhao, his silver eyes fixed on his body until one hour, two hours... four hours passed.
The child in his arms breathed steadily, his clear eyes staring at him stubbornly, showing no sign of being infected. "Brother, do you see anything?"
Zhao Zhao felt sorry for his persistence and fear, but also felt helpless about his stubbornness. It was really contradictory.
"I think I figured it out." Yu Anchu stared at him and suddenly stood up: "You! Are you immune to the zombie virus!"
After the shock, the despair in his eyes was replaced by great joy.
Zhao Zhao was hugged tightly by him again: "Thank God, you didn't leave me again."
After the zombie virus broke out, he and Zhao Zhao were the only ones left alive in their once happy home.
The two brothers depend on each other for survival, and they would be very painful and desperate without each other.
Zhao Zhao sighed and said tiredly, "Brother, I told you a long time ago that I am not afraid of the virus." He wanted to cry but had no tears. It seemed that his brother was the kind of person who would not cry until he saw the coffin.
Yu Anchu forced a stiff smile on his stiff face: "Yes, yes, it's my fault, I was wrong."
As long as Zhao Zhao is alive, everything can be his fault.
"You should listen to me from now on."
Yu Anchu hesitated and nodded slowly.
Zhao Zhao re-bandaged his wrist to stop the bleeding.
The Zombie King's physique is incredible. He just bleeds a little and will recover immediately.
Yu Anchu continued to take Zhao Zhao to take a bath. Looking at the white little guy in the bathtub and listening to the carefree laughter in his ears, a smile appeared on his stiff face.
After returning to her brother's safe haven, Zhaozhao was soon made clean and fair again.
Lying on the soft and comfortable big bed, Zhao Zhao rolled over and said happily, "It's so comfortable! Brother, lie down on it too!!!"
He patted the quilt and motioned Yu Anchu, who was standing beside the bed, to sleep with him.
After the zombie virus broke out, they had been running for their lives, and then the two brothers were separated. It had been a long time since they had rested together in a comfortable and normal bed.
After Yu Anchu turned into a zombie, he lost his five senses, so whether his body was comfortable or not was no longer so important.
Just seeing Zhao Zhao so happy, he didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. His body still remembered to go along with his brother and coax him, so he lay beside Zhao Zhao.
His arms and brain were quick, and he had already pulled the child beside him into his arms.
"Huh? Brother, you're so cold!" Yu Anchu's warm little face was pressed against the still, cold chest. He came back to his senses and pushed away Zhao Zhao, who was still trying to touch his body.
"Go away," facing the child's sad and confused eyes, he added: "Don't get too close to me." You will catch a cold.
Zhao Zhao's stubbornness was also aroused by Yu Anchu's cold words, so he puffed up his cheeks and rushed towards Yu Anchu like a small cannonball.
"I want to touch it!"
Yu Anchu hid and he chased.
No matter how much he ran away or how much he chased, he couldn't escape.
Well, Yu Anchu put away his evil thoughts and stopped teasing the child. He put a finger on Zhao Zhao's forehead and said coldly, "Go to bed quickly, or I'll leave."
Sometimes, tough measures are needed.
Zhao Zhao is both soft-hearted and tough, not to mention that Yu Anchu has become the queen of zombies. His cold face is pale and gloomy, even scarier than when he scared children before, and his whole body is full of oppression and seriousness.
"Okay." Zhao Zhao hid in the quilt feeling aggrieved, but still silently patted the quilt with his hands.
Yu Anchu looked at him and the quilt beside him coldly for a long time before slowly sitting down beside him.
Seeing the child smile immediately, he said coldly: "Don't move! Go to sleep!"
"......You are so fierce." Zhao Zhao accused him and felt like throwing a tantrum.
Not only did his brother ignore him, he also didn't let him hug him.
In a fit of anger, he lifted the soft quilt to cover his face, and after a dozen seconds, he fell into a deep sleep.
Yu Anchu stared at him intently, his eyes full of him. He pulled the quilt off Zhao Zhao's face and covered him neatly.
With a confused and empty heart, looking at the sleeping face of the child on the bed, I felt satisfied.
He was probably tired and didn't want to go out today. He just wanted to stay where Zhao Zhao was.
It would be more accurate to say that Zhaozhao was accompanying him rather than accompanying Zhaozhao.
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