If that day ever comes, she will only think of him occasionally.
If something unexpected really happens, there will always be a gap between zombies and humans.
She is very clear about this and will not hold too high hopes for love between men and women. Sometimes it is enough to just stop at the pleasure or enjoy the present moment.
No one is irreplaceable.
Pei Xiqing was picked up by the man the next second, and her back hit the door panel, which was a bit painful, but he put one palm on her back to cushion the force. However, the vibration brought a great impact. She was stunned and quickly hugged the man's neck, "Brother Duan..."
The man's eyes were gloomy under his glasses.
Through the thin lens, she couldn't see through him for a moment.
Her heart was beating uncontrollably as she whispered, "Isn't that right? If I could completely regain consciousness and transform into a monster, the fact that we had this memory together would be a win for me."
The main thing was that a female supporting character who should have died long ago came back to life, which was already remarkable and much better than she had expected.
Anyway, it's a profit. If I can spend more time with Duan Xiaolin, it will be a kind of enjoyment.
Compared to those male and female protagonists who went through hardships after being together, or those young couples who had to go through countless hardships before they could achieve a happy ending, she preferred to hook up boldly as soon as she saw someone she liked, and Duan Xiaolin obviously had the same idea.
It is far better to let love serve yourself than to serve love and give a bit for love.
Pei Xiqing touched his slightly angry eyes through her glasses: "Brother Duan, don't you think so?"
She said, "Human life is too long, and so is zombie life. No one knows where I'll end up or what I'll become. If we make the most of this time, wouldn't that be a win-win for both of us?"
Duan Xiaolin remained silent.
A few seconds later.
Suddenly laughed.
Pei Xiqing felt a chill down his spine.
It was clearly a very positive and sunny idea, but to him, it seemed... a little childish.
Her fingers trembled and she subconsciously grabbed the shirt on the man's shoulders.
The shirt was wrinkled by her and lost its beauty.
Duan Xiaolin's slender, cold fingers gently stroked her cheek, like a cold snake. He said, "You're not feeling well today. Tell me everything in detail later. Take a shower first, and don't touch the wound."
Pei Xiqing was carried into the room. The man's movements were gentle, and there was no anger in his tone.
All emotions seemed to be controlled by him alone.
Pei Xiqing felt uneasy in her heart, and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower, but the feeling still couldn't dissipate.
She was wearing pajamas, with her hair tucked behind her ears. When she came out of the bathroom, she didn't expect to see Duan Xiaolin sitting on the sofa waiting for her, but... the man was indeed waiting for her, but in the yard.
There were also two people wearing the same mask.
They are all from Franklin.
Ying saw her come out and lowered his eyes, "Your Honor, I'll be leaving first."
The man nodded.
Turn around.
"It's getting late, let's get some rest."
"Shouldn't I tell you what I just did?"
"Don't worry," he said. "We still have time. Let's talk slowly."
The man enunciated the last two words lightly.
Pei Xiqing didn't dare to look at him.
He thought Ying came to tell him something important and he was going to be busy again.
He nodded and walked into the room obediently.
The wound on her hand still ached slightly, and although the zombie virus on her body wasn't as itchy as before, she could still visibly scratch a few places that she couldn't help but scratch.
The spots on the zombie body began to dissipate over time. She lay on the bed and heard the sound of a man taking a shower in the bathroom. She closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.
She didn't know how long it had been, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness and actually fell asleep.
Maybe it was because too many messy things happened that day. She was quite nervous at first, but then she fell into a deep sleep and had no idea what was happening outside.
She slept very deeply and didn't know how long she slept. She just felt that she couldn't open her eyes and kept dreaming, as if she was in a nightmare.
She couldn't remember how many times she had fallen into a dream again, and unexpectedly saw the 'Pei Xiqing' in this world.
'She' had long since turned into a zombie, her face covered in blood, her body covered in zombie pustules and rotten flesh.
In the apocalypse, the protagonists were ahead of them. 'She' wanted to catch up, one step, two steps... Just when she was about to catch up with the glittering protagonists, she couldn't lift her body at all, as if she was trapped by something.
Look down.
Her lower body, legs, and abdomen were so tightly connected that they couldn't be severed. Her internal organs were scattered all over the floor. It was a terrifying sight.
In this situation, she still had iron chains tied around her neck and limbs.
It's the kind in the base.
"She" is a plaything for people to admire, a commodity, and a cruel human vase.
"!" Pei Xiqing suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the soft bed.
My whole body is cold.
Even covered with a blanket, there was no warmth at all.
There was no one in the room.
Duan Xiaolin was not surprised either.
Pei Xiqing patted his chest and kept breathing in.
The feeling of being there is really terrifying...
She threw back the covers and got out of bed.
I put on my slippers and looked at my phone.
She actually slept for a whole day and night? !
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening of the next day.
Pei Xiqing quickly opened the door and walked out.
The man was still standing in the courtyard as he was before she went to sleep.
The night was deep and dark, with no lights on in the yard. The slender figure stood there like a ghost.
Pei Xiqing bit her lip and moved closer.
But when he opened the door, he heard sticky liquid and muffled sounds of things moving on the ground.
Look down.
But I can't see anything.
The ground was empty.
She swallowed and was about to speak to the man when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of pale, dried-blooded feet pierced by iron chains being dragged away from the corner.
Pei Xiqing's mind was confused.
His face turned uncontrollably pale.
"Brother Duan...who is that? What's crawling in the yard?"
The man was wearing a neatly tailored suit, with a straight figure and faint stains of dark blood on his coat.
In his hand he held a black leather chain.
Thicker than her hand.
Part of the chain fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her.
"Come to me."
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