Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 458 The End of the World, The sickly doctor pampers the zombie king again
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- Chap 458 The End of the World, The sickly doctor pampers the zombie king again
“What a beautiful woman. I didn’t expect Base 3 to be so generous this time and send such a beautiful woman to us as a blood bag.”
“Beautiful women should be given to the leader, we cannot keep them for ourselves.”
“Yes, let the leader disembowel her in public, collect fresh blood, and give it to us for detoxification!”
Under the scorching sun, several high-level zombies communicated with each other with roars and drinks.
After hesitating for a moment, he found a board and put Si Jin on it.
Lift him up and go to the so-called leader with great interest.
On the wooden board, a young man who was misunderstood as a “woman” had long hair that fell to his shoulders.
Because of albinism, the pigment is missing, and the hair is naturally gray.
Even the eyebrow feathers and eyelashes are the color of snow.
The almost transparent skin glowed slightly in the sunlight, like an elf shaped by ice and snow, holy and inviolable.
However, because of his extremely poor eyesight, he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which added to his elegant demeanor.
It is a very rare, fragile and scum-like beauty.
One look at it makes people unable to help but become addicted.
After Si Jin relieved the dizziness caused by the teleportation, he tried to open his eyes.
The god’s light blue eyeballs were not covered and appeared directly. Some couldn’t bear the strong light and were forced to close it. (Babys, I blame the setting here for not explaining it clearly. It’s not the patient’s eyeballs, but the original color of Jinjin’s eyes. Keep reading?????)
He tried to move, but he couldn’t even lift his fingers despite all his strength.
The original body seemed to have been injected with an anesthetic.
The effect of the medicine makes the already weak body more and more unable to move.
Si Jin frowned slightly, used his divine power to force the medicine out of his body, and checked his body again.
After confirming that he was capable of carrying the Zombie City alone, he yawned lazily, lay down on the wooden board leisurely, closed his eyes and said: Yao’er, send the original owner’s message.
【Okay, sir! 】Xiao Yao’s tiger claw presses the system.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of text fragments poured into Si Jin’s mind.
This is an apocalyptic plane.
In AD 4075, the outbreak of the zombie virus caused more and more people to lose themselves and turned into horrific zombies that only knew how to bite each other.
The few remaining humans had no choice but to establish survivor protection bases on a regional basis.
The No. 3 base just mentioned by the zombies is one of them.
But with the development of time and the development of antidote to zombie virus, some zombies injected with antidote by humans evolved self-awareness, began to know how to coexist peacefully with humans, and helped humans fight against other unconscious low-level zombies.
However, the root of the zombie virus is in the blood.
If you want to truly detoxify and return to the human world, you must constantly replace the dirty blood in your body with fresh human blood.
As a result, the high-level zombies reached an agreement with the humans in the base——
Anyone who is guilty of an unpardonable crime in the base can be thrown to the zombies to extract all their blood.
Obviously, the current situation is that the original owner was abandoned by Base 3.
But the original owner was not the sinner.
He was the first doctor to develop an antidote to the zombie virus. Because of his frail health, he rarely saw people. His research results were stolen, and his identity was also faked.
As a result, the impostor became a hero for all mankind, but after losing all value, he was injected with anesthetic.
In the name of sinners, he was thrown to high-level zombies.
The wooden board was shaking, and Si Jin was soon taken to a dilapidated zombie hotel.
The zombies were so excited that they sacrificed their lives to the leader on the main seat in the hotel lobby.
He growled lowly and asked the executioner to come and disembowel him.
The leader, Ren Linyuan, leaned on the main seat and closed his eyes gently.
When he heard the roars of the zombies, he sat upright.
I was about to raise my hand and ask the servant to take the blood, but I didn’t expect that as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that fragile beauty.
My heart seemed to be hit.
The moment he saw Si Jin, the zombie’s heart, which had been silent for a long time, actually jumped.
He… is so beautiful.
The light in the room dimmed slightly, and Si Jin finally opened his eyes slightly at this time.
He raised his eyes and looked at the zombie king who was covered in blood on the main seat.
An innocent wink.
“Do you really… want to kill me?”