The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 89
The body temperature and heartbeat are still there, which are the characteristics of being alive.
Rather than saying that he became a zombie, Ning Yi is more inclined to regard this as an evolutionary process of fragmentation and reorganization.
The zombie doesn’t know how to open the door, but he came out on his own last night.
Yu Fengyue let out a low threatening sound from his throat, and his pupils were not like other zombies, he stared at Ning Yi with a purpose, which made Ning Yi more convinced that he had his own consciousness, but it was incomplete.
And in his consciousness, he harbored a lot of hostility towards himself.
Ning Yi stretched out his fingers in front of him, and he opened his mouth to bite, but he couldn’t bite. After five times, Yu Fengyue stopped doing useless work and stared at him firmly.
Ning Yi praised: “Well, very smart.”
He confirmed that Yu Fengyue couldn’t break free from the quilt, so he got up and went to the room to search for things. The wound on his hand needed to be treated, and there was only a bottle of expired iodine in the room. However, anti-inflammatory drugs were found.
Ning Yi went to the bathroom. He cleaned himself up and changed into a set of comfortable clothes.
[Is there a pharmacy nearby?] He asked the system.
System: [There is a clinic downstairs in the community. ]
Ning Yi stood at the window of the living room and looked downstairs. This is an old community, where many elderly people live, and the floors are not high. When they flee for their lives, they always go to places where there are few people. Not that dangerous.
If he wants to leave, he must take Yu Fengyue with him, but right now Yu Fengyue obviously won’t go obediently with him, and when she sees him, she will show her fierce fangs, and she looks like she hates him to the core.
”It seems that I can only go out for a while and then come back.” Ning Yi murmured.
He entered the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife that came to hand, and shook it in his hand.
Zombies are not afraid of pain and will pounce on people when they see them. Only by damaging the brain will they completely lose the ability to move. Ning Yi moved his body and was ready. He stood at the door with a kitchen knife and looked out through the peephole.
Outside the corridor on this floor, there were three zombies wandering around, two old people and one young man. They walked back and forth stiffly, as if they were patrolling.
Ning Yi couldn’t see it, he could only see the staircase on the opposite side. He took a bell, opened a crack in the door, and threw it towards the staircase.
Zombies are sensitive to sound. A young man and an old man were immediately attracted to them, and went down the stairs stiffly. Ning Yi waited for three or four minutes before opening the door, just in time to meet an old man with gray hair outside.
The other party turned his neck back stiffly, looking at him with dark eyes.
Ning Yi: “Sorry, I offended you.”
Five minutes later—
Ning Yi returned to the house with a kitchen knife dripping with blood. He leaned against the door of the living room, gasping for breath. On the way, I met several more.
Yesterday evening, the frenzied escape left sequelae in the body, and my body was sore. It was not a problem to go down one or two floors, but there was still a great risk in the middle of going to the community.
The first pathfinding plan has been put on hold for now.
He took the knife and entered the bedroom.
”Are you hungry?”
”Do you still remember me?”
Ning Yi pulled the computer chair to the edge of the bed and sat down, poked the “silkworm chrysalis” on the bed with one leg, cleaned the blood on his hands, and ate with a bag of crispy noodles , chewed with a crunchy sound.
The person on the bed only showed his head, his eyes were fixed on Ning Yi, his breathing was heavy, the corners of his eyes were curved upwards, and the folds of his eyelids were deeply folded. His originally beautiful eyes were lifeless because of those dark pupils. , when staring at a person, the deep eyes are terrifying.
Ning Yi: “You know, I can kill you now.”
Naturally, the person on the bed would not respond to him, and still maintained an expression.
”But I can’t bear to do it.” Ning Yi babbled nonsense, “When you die, I will be the only one left. After all, we are friends by fate.” We almost killed each other’s friendship together
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Ning Yi talked for a few minutes, seeing that he was indifferent and staring at him intently, he stopped to take a breath, and continued to eat the crispy noodles in his hand.
After eating the crispy noodles, he took a big sip of water, held a piece of bread and put it in front of Yu Fengyue’s eyes, “Want to eat it?”
Yu Fengyue looked at Ning Yi through the bread.
Ning Yi: “…”
The persistent spirit is commendable.
It seems that Yu Fengyue’s hatred for him is not ordinary.
”It seems that I’m not hungry yet.” Ning Yi withdrew his hand, turned and walked out.
The door closed with a “crack”, and Yu Fengyue began to struggle to get out of the quilt.
The sound insulation effect of the old house was mediocre, and the sound of footsteps outside was approaching again. Yu Fengyue pressed the loose part under her body, and returned to her motionless appearance.
Ning Yi came in again. He walked to the bed and put the glass of water on the bedside table.
”Almost forgot,” he said.
For such a long time, Yu Fengyue has been so quiet, something is wrong, Ning Yi has not forgotten that he retained wisdom from the beginning of the infection in the text.
He reached out to check Yu Fengyue’s quilt.
In the next second, Yu Fengyue let out a low threatening sound from his throat, like a wild beast threatening a natural enemy outside.
Ning Yi’s hand paused in the air.
With a creaking sound from the bed, Yu Fengyue sat up with her strong waist and abdomen. The outermost quilt was too loose to hide. The quilt was wrapped too much and was too cumbersome, and Yu Fengyue hadn’t fully struggled out yet.
He jumped forward in Ning Yi’s direction, Ning Yi’s hand was almost injured twice, he stepped back a few steps, and when Yu Fengyue fell off the bed, he stepped forward and sat on Yu Fengyue’s quilt, holding him down.
”Don’t make trouble.” Ning Yi pulled the quilt that was wrapped around his body and bound his body, Yu Fengyue struggled vigorously.
”Naughty.” Ning Yi pressed his shoulders, and the blackness fell on the corners of his eyes. He blinked, and said with a flat, teasing voice, “You can still deceive people.”
