MTL - After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed-Chapter 30 please go away

When Xiao Shenwei and Rong Yun arrived, the charcoal head had already flowed into the calf's eyes.

The poor calf mooed and shook his head desperately, trying to break free, but to no avail.

Calf: Brain pain.

Xiao Shenwei decided to give it a good time.

So Rong Yun took a knife and cut its throat.

The calf fluttered a few times on the ground and stopped moving, and Charcoal finally let go of its mouth.

Xiao Shenwei looked at the messy bite marks on the calf's head and felt distressed for a second.

Then I started to turn around in my head, "One hundred and eight ways to make beef, and everyone who has eaten it said it was good."

The two dragged the calf aside and rushed to support Ping Hanhai and Tang Qiu.

The two of them intercepted an elderly bull who was alone. It was so big that it looked like it could eat for a long time.

Originally, Xiao Shenwei didn't really believe in fate.

Until he saw the Samin brothers and sisters who were waiting to find out in the chaotic herd again.

The Samin siblings are very strong, and the tacit understanding they have been together for more than 20 years from childhood to adulthood allows them to deal with their prey with ease.

If they were not interrupted by a male lion, they should have captured the first cow by this time, and had no choice but to continue searching for suitable prey.

Here Xiao Shenwei and Rong Yun cooperated with Ping Hanhai to slaughter the bull, then dragged the prey back.

Their calf was still hiding there, and the charcoal head was there.

But if it encounters other predators, the charcoal head may not be able to deal with it.

However, they never imagined that what awaited them was not a beast, but another hunting team.

Charcoal head hummed into Xiao Shenwei's arms, there were a few scorched hairs on his back, and he looked extremely aggrieved with tears.

Rong Yun frowned and clenched the **** knife in his hand.

Tang Qiu even carried a stick and looked like he was going to rush to fight at any time.

Ping Hanhai lit a cigarette and started loading bullets into the magazine.

Hunting and being robbed happened every day, but it was the first time they had encountered such a thing.

Xiao Shenwei touched the dog's head, and the green color in his eyes began to churn.

"That'smine."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the alpha's hand dragging the bull's foot.

"What I saw first is yours? Do you have any evidence?"

There were only four people on the other side, arrogant and roguelike.

Xiao Shenwei's eyes flashed with green light, his nails began to grow wildly, and the smell of white tea suddenly became strong in the air.

The back of his neck was burning and hurting, but his heart was contracting in waves, making him a little dizzy.

He heard someone calling his name in his ear.

But in an instant his consciousness was pulled into the darkness.

When the smell of blood drifted into his nose, Xiao Shenwei woke up suddenly, his sharp nails half an inch away from the provocative alpha.

Behind him, Rong Yun hugged his waist tightly. The alpha in front of him was obviously frightened, his lips were shaking, his face was pale, his head was bald, and his body was covered in terrifying blood.

Xiao Shenwei retracted his hand and looked around in confusion.

Those dozens of people had fallen to the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, crying, and the ground was covered with pieces of broken hair.

...How come they collectively shaved their heads in this short period of time?

Tang Qiu looked at the bald men all over the floor and organized the language: "...It's all yours."

What's the problem? Fighting to shave people's hair, or to bald ones?

Then he saw the charred fur on the back of Charcoal's head, and suddenly fell silent.

...Thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

So what, a tooth for a tooth, a hair for a hair?

Xiao Shenwei looked at the glittering head, pursed his lips, and suddenly laughed.

"roll."

The bald men hugged their heads, supported the only bleeding wounded man, and rolled away.

Before rolling a few steps, Xiao Shenwei said, "Stop."

Stepping in unison, the alpha, whose throat was almost cut, turned his face with a flattering smile: "...What other orders do you have?"

Xiao Shenwei: "Leave your prey behind."

…

The hunting team that lost his wife and lost his soldiers ran away, but Rong Yun took Xiao Shenwei's hand but didn't let it go.

Xiao Shenwei's eyes that were colder than Xue's when he lost control made Rong Yun feel a panic when he thought about it.

If he hadn't stopped Xiao Shenwei just now, the grass on that alpha's grave next year would be twenty feet tall.

He saw with his own eyes how Xiao Shenwei accidentally cut the alpha's skin when he was pulling his hair, and he suddenly lost control when the **** smell came out.

Rong Yun took Xiao Shenwei to the water and washed his hands carefully, the bright red blood slowly faded away in the water, and then disappeared.

Xiao Shenwei's hands are beautiful, fair and slender, with well-defined joints, but they don't look bloody, and with the tips of the slightly blue fingernails, there is another strangeness.

And it was these hands that just tore a person into a blood gourd, and almost killed that person.

Xiao Shenwei looked at the pale palm, a little confused.

...Just now, what happened?

... how did it end up like this?

... how many times is this?

He didn't think about killing that person, he just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Xiao Shenwei touched his calm chest, but the coolness around his heart had not dissipated.

Consciousness was suddenly pulled into the abyss, and after waking up, the feeling of direct memory failure was terrible.

It was as if another person lived in the body.

Xiao Shenwei never forgot his cold, emotionless eyes in Tang Qiu's video when he opened Wushuang for the first time.

...like...like a walking dead.

He suddenly held Rong Yun's hand, and a warm touch entered his brain.

"Rong Yun."

The voice is a little hoarse.

"Hmm. Good."

Rong Yun responded and took Xiao Shenwei into his arms.

"..." Xiao Shenwei moved his lips and buried his head in Rong Yun's arms, his voice muffled: "I was not cute just now."

"How come." Rong Yun patted Xiao Shenwei's back lightly and hugged him tightly: "You are just sick, you will get better."

"I'm scared."

…I am afraid that one day I will be dragged into the abyss again and this body will hurt you.

"Don't be afraid, I will accompany you." Rong Yun looked into Xiao Shenwei's eyes and said seriously.

Xiao Shenwei lowered his eyes and hugged Rong Yun tightly.

...I am afraid that you will accompany me, and I am afraid that you will not accompany me.

"Let's go to Beijing."

The best medical conditions are there.

Xiao Shenwei has seen Rong Yun quietly flip through medical books more than once, reading various documents about zombie viruses since the end of the mourning.

Because of revealing it to others, Rong Yun would worry about causing trouble to Xiao Shenwei, and he was not at ease.

But silly Rongyun, I am a doctor myself.

"Okay, go wherever you want to go."

"We'll set off when winter is over."

With the severe weather in the last days, running long distances in winter is tantamount to looking for death.

"Listen to you."

Rong Yun touched Xiao Shenwei's colder hand and kissed his forehead.

…

…

The few people who received a lot of goods were ready to go home, and the Samin sisters and brothers who were with them again on the way also led the team to capture a lot.

Xiao Shenwei has been sleepy since he opened Wushuang again, and now he is in Rong Yun's arms, sitting on Tantou's back.

Lin Jingya knew she was wrong, and fell silently at the end of the line, not daring to show her face.

Samin glanced back, stepped forward and whispered, "Someone is following you."

"How many doctors?"

Rong Yun put his coat on Xiao Shenwei and hugged him tightly.

"You know?" Samin thought of the woman pointing a gun at her, her face solemn: "They are very dangerous, be careful."

There was a faint tremor in the earth, and there seemed to be the buzzing of bees flapping.

Not far away, a group of bees were chasing the front, carrying the cumbersome instruments in embarrassment.

Behind him, a large group of water buffaloes chased their buttocks and chased them. They quickly chased the alpha that fell behind, headed up to the sky, and continued to charge forward.

...too miserable.

Rong Yun pointed to the white coats running at the front: "You mean them?"

Samin: "…"

...what kind of luck is this, let's go out with the left foot first...

The heavy truck drove back to Daxing smoothly. Xiao Shenwei sent Uncle Li a few pheasants and half a fan of beef, and a few people returned to their residence.

The weather is getting colder and colder, Xiao Shenwei is afraid of freezing to the charcoal head, so he simply allows the door extension of the house to pass through the charcoal head, and brings the charcoal head up to sleep.

Hanamaki finally found a suitable nest, and couldn't get off the charcoal head every day.

Xiao Shenwei, who was sitting on the sofa holding sweet potatoes dry and roasting fire, didn't sit on the sofa anymore.

Every day, he carries the cat and uses the charcoal head as a sofa. The whole person is trapped in the soft and warm hair of the charcoal head.

Xiao Shenwei called this hibernation, but he also noticed Rong Yun's increasingly worried eyes.

Every time he falls into a deep sleep, Xiao Shenwei finds that he always wakes up in Rong Yun's arms after waking up.

With no heartbeat, cold body, and light breathing, Rong Yun was always afraid that Xiao Shenwei would not be able to sleep, and that he was really just asleep, and waking him up would disturb his rest.

The peaceful days were finally broken when the first snow fell in Daxing.

Ni Youqing knocked on their door.

Xiao Shenwei slammed the door subconsciously the moment he saw her.

"Who?"

Rong Yun, who was cooking in the kitchen, asked.

"Selling insurance."

Xiao Shenwei said casually.

Rong Yun: "…"

...is there still people selling insurance these days? Aren't you afraid of dying?

"Knock knock knock knock,"

The knock on the door sounded again, somewhat urgent.

Xiao Shenwei didn't think about it.

But the people outside obviously didn't intend to give up, and they beat more and more vigorously.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Shenwei opened the door.

"I need a little blood from you, don't worry, not much."

The woman pushes her glasses and cuts to the chase.

...you are welcome.

Xiao Shenwei's face was cold: "No, get out."

After thinking about it, I felt that it was too rude to speak to a lady like this.

He deeply reflected on himself, and then said:

"Please go away."

"boom-"

The door closed again.

This time the woman didn't insist any longer and left.

Xiao Shenwei, whose mood was ruined by Ni Youqing, decided to go out for a walk after dinner.

He recently thought of a new way to walk the dog, and he's no longer afraid of Charcoal pulling him to parkour.

I have to say, the feeling of walking the wolf on a skateboard is really cool.

The surrounding scenery quickly regressed, and the sound of the wind whistled past, not a little bit of excitement.

Xiao Shenwei held the charcoal head who was running in front of her, and controlled the skateboard to avoid obstacles, and had a great time.

It wasn't until he was a little tired that Xiao Shenwei discovered a more serious problem.

He looked at the charcoal head in front of him, who was running wild with his tongue out, and his claws were numb.

...What's the matter, how do you stop?