MTL - After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed-Chapter 1 facial paralysis

Xiao Shenwei got up from the ground, and the joints on his body made a rattling sound.

He adjusted his glasses, barely able to see the wall clock on the wall.

The pointer above stopped at 3:28.

The lab is a mess, with broken reagent bottles and splattered blood everywhere.

There are zombies and humans.

Xiao Shenwei stood there and thought for a long time, before he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been bitten by a zombie before.

At that time, he was cleaning the wound of the smelly alpha. In order to prevent him from being infected by the virus, Xiao Shenwei injected the last anti-venom serum in the laboratory into the alpha's body...

and then?

Xiao Shenwei tilted his head and thought about it.

Oh, and then came the zombies.

This small sanctuary finally collapsed after being besieged by zombies for 18 days.

Several high-level zombies broke into here, and their green eyes focused on the alpha who was lying on the operating table, still unconscious with blood stains.

The serious injury caused the guy's pheromones to lose control, and even Xiao Shenwei, the beta, felt a little dry, not to mention the smell of the greatly transformed zombies.

There is no doubt that the smell of Omega and alpha pheromones can drive those zombies into madness, not to mention that person's high-quality alpha.

Speaking of which, Xiao Shenwei didn't intend to devote himself to going out, and used his thin body to block the zombies for that guy.

But God probably didn't intend to let him go at all.

Xiao Shenwei tripped over the fallen instrument and fell on the alpha...

There is no more, Xiao Shenwei doesn't want to recall other details, he only remembers that it hurts.

He hugged the alpha under him tightly, and his breath was filled with the fascinating pheromone smell of that guy.

Anyway, can't live, can save one is one.

However, the ice mint smell on this guy is really charming.

Very aggressive alphas rarely have this mild and crisp flavor.

But this way of dying...

It's so ugly.

Xiao Shenwei was thinking in a mess.

Before the darkness completely fell, he vaguely heard the sound of gunfire, and then he felt the alpha move under him.

The distress signal sent to the provincial capital about a week ago finally successfully brought in reinforcements.

However, these have nothing to do with Xiao Shenwei, his eyelids are getting heavier and his consciousness is getting blurry.

until he lost all sense.

…

So now comes the problem.

Why am I still alive?

Xiao Shenwei looked at the pale fingers and pressed lightly.

force—

use…

…

? ? ?

What's wrong with my hand? ? Why so stiff? ? ? ?

Xiao Shenwei was stunned when he saw that he had obviously become much paler, and his hands did not seem to have a trace of blood.

Then he dragged his body as stiff as every joint was rusted, and moved into the bathroom step by step.

Through the broken mirror on the wall, he finally saw the whole picture of himself:

His face was bloodless, his lips were pale.

The white coat on his body was still stained with bright red blood—his own, and more from that alpha.

He touched the small clusters of turquoise veins that spread out from his neck, then leaned closer to the mirror and saw his pupils.

The dark brown iris glowed with a faint emerald color in the depths, with a blood-red ring that was so small that it was almost invisible.

Xiao Shenwei thought of the high-level zombie that had been fortunately dissected when he was in the provincial capital.

It was a guy who was transformed from a high-quality alpha. It was extremely fast, had amazing attack power, and even had a strong self-healing ability. The provincial capital sent three teams to strangle it together.

Of course, the gains are also amazing.

That guy has crystallized enough glands to make twenty anti-venoms.

His eyes were exactly the same as Xiao Shenwei's state at this time, except that they were extremely empty because of his loss of consciousness.

Xiao Shenwei felt a little blank in his mind.

He opened his mouth, and four sharp canines protruded between the originally neat teeth.

Turning around, the clothes behind him ripped through a large hole that exposed half of his back, which was soaked with his own blood.

However, the skin on his back was intact.

The sharpened sense of smell and the enlarged sense of perception allowed him to easily determine how many zombies were within a range of 300 meters.

The body is so cold that there is no trace of temperature, and the sharp fingernails can easily cut through the ceramic sink.

All this confirmed the guesses in Xiao Shenwei's mind.

Until he pulled out the snacks hidden in the dark cabinet under the test bench, and faced with his favorite fragrant and soft buns and spicy noodles, instant noodles, ham and duck neck, but couldn't get any appetite, Xiao Shenwei finally accepted reality.

He turned into a zombie.

Maybe it's still a high-level zombie - other beta-transformed ordinary zombies don't have such terrifying nails, and it's even less likely that they still have a mind.

In fact, in the three years since the end of the era, there has never been a precedent for zombies to retain human reason.

And compared to other zombies with gray skin, green hair all over their bodies, odors on their bodies, and rotten teeth and bald heads, Xiao Shenwei looked almost the same as normal people except for his pale skin and slightly discolored pupils.

—If you ignore the cyan veins on the inside of his neck and wrists, which are relatively conspicuous.

Xiao Shenwei returned to the mirror, looked at the same handsome face in the mirror as before, and blinked.

...it always feels like something isn't quite right.

Then he tried to raise his eyebrows.

…the person in the mirror is unresponsive.

He frowned.

…the person in the mirror is unresponsive.

The corners of his mouth smirked.

...the man in the mirror,

He bared his two fangs expressionlessly.

never mind.

Xiao Shenwei covered his face.

Really ugly.

In the end, he looked at the expressionless high and cold face and fell into contemplation.

After turning into a zombie,

I seem to be paralyzed.

…

…

Xiao Shenwei wandered for three days in the already fallen refuge area, and confirmed the fact that he was really a high-level zombie.

Those ordinary zombies basically won't come within 20 meters of him, and if they encounter them, they will avoid them far away.

In the meantime, he ran to the empty supply station and changed into a clean suit.

He didn't want to run around in blood with most of his arms exposed.

Like a pervert, Yazi with a low IQ at first glance.

He came out of the changing room of the supply station. His clothes had been changed into a black hoodie and slacks with good elasticity, a silver-gray waterproof jacket, black high-top hiking boots on his feet, and a trousers on his face. He was wearing a black windproof mask, covering most of his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

Very good, now the IQ seems to be normal.

Xiao Shenwei took a picture in front of the full-length mirror, walked away satisfied, and swept away the expensive spirits, non-staple food and some conventional medicines on the counter with his backpack.

As for the inhibitors, red medicines and blue medicines that quickly stop bleeding and replenish physical strength, they are all distributed by the provincial capital. Basically, as soon as the goods arrive, they will be divided up by the guard teams who often need to go out of the city to collect supplies.

After the end of the mourning era, supplies were extremely scarce. Inhibitors and all kinds of combat and medical drugs became in short supply. The prices were ridiculously high. Only the guards registered in the provincial capital could exchange for their military exploits.

Now that the shelter has been devastated, and the supply station has no living people, it is convenient for Xiao Shenwei.

His sensitive perception made him feel like a duck in water in the sheltered area, avoiding most of the zombies, and collecting a lot of supplies in the past three days.

These guys will devour the same kind when they are hungry, and Xiao Shenwei does not dare to take risks easily.

As for whether a zombie needs these materials or not, it is very debatable.

However, Xiao Shenwei said that as a patient with hamster disease, hoarding goods will make him feel very secure.

After three days of long-term outdoor activities (?), Xiao Shenwei has completely adapted to this new body, and the initial sense of block is almost gone.

In the case of extreme running, he can even catch up with the running car with his two legs, and his strong arms and sharp nails can easily tear through the iron door.

Except for one thing, he is still a facial paralysis.

Xiao Shenwei has decided to give up treatment.

Also, he was hungry.

But his stomach and his brain clearly said: If you dare to eat people, I will die.

However, in the face of the ordinary food piled up in the backpack, Xiao Shenwei only felt a discomfort in his stomach.

This is really sad to death zombies.

However, if you don't eat, you will starve to death.

So he finally sat on the ground tore open the package of the ham sausage, and put the food into his mouth with difficulty. He felt that it was too chewy and hard to swallow, so he had to force it down with water.

Then,

"vomit-"

The zombies vomited in the dark while holding the trash can.

He leaned against the wall in prostration, looked up at the dark sky outside the window, and felt a little wronged.

Not killed by zombies, but starved to death.

Guarding a pile of delicious food that can't be eaten, life... oh no, what's the difference between a corpse and a salted fish?

As for the future, Xiao Shenwei had never thought about it, nor dared to think about it.

He didn't want to spend his whole life in a fallen city full of zombies.

The zombies are so ugly that they affect the appetite.

But at first glance, he is not a normal person, and it is obviously impossible for him to live in a human settlement.

The consequence was either being killed on the spot as a zombie, or being taken into the laboratory by medical scientists for research.

No matter what, Xiao Shenwei couldn't accept it.

He remembered the ice mint-flavored alpha for no reason.

I don't know if he survived.

Judging by the traces left in the lab and the extent of that person's injuries, the odds are slim.

Pity.

Such a charming guy, it smells delicious.

And Xiao Shenwei remembered in a trance that the alpha had a good figure and seemed to be amazing.

The night wind blew, and there were a few vague roars of zombies, and there was a faint smell of pheromones in the cold and wet wind.

Xiao Shenwei moved his nose and sat up in a "fly".

That is…

The taste of ice mint alpha!

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