The drama green tea is targeted by the sick man

Chapter 72 Zombie King Don't Eat Me (21)

Wen Huihui walked to the bedside and met the man's eyes, her face that hadn't smiled for a long time finally relaxed.

"Are you ok?"

The voice softened inadvertently, but the speaker didn't know it.

As if thinking of something again, she stood up again, Jiang Zhezhi slowly reached out and held her hand to prevent her from leaving.

Wen Huihui put his hand under the quilt, his eyes dimmed.

"Wait, I'll come as I go."

She twisted the thin quilt lightly before leaving the room.

Dr. K's eyes were slightly red standing behind, and the moment he saw Jiang Zhezhi woke up, he laughed angrily at the fact that his eyeballs wanted to stick to Wen Huihui's body.

Even if she is so weak, she still learns how to flirt with girls, and she is not afraid that her life will be lost like this.

Wen Huihui, who went out, came back after a while. When she came back, she was holding a water glass in her hand, and the water in it was still misty.

Dr. K lightly pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, which was quite considerate.

Seeing that Jiang Zhezhi was fine and silently exited the room, he didn't want to be a blinding light bulb.

Wen Huihui put the water on the table next to him and carefully lifted Jiang Zhezhi up. With his gentle and cautious appearance, he treated him like a fragile ceramic doll.

"Drink some water?" Holding a water glass, he asked if he wanted to drink water.

Looking at her caring eyes, Jiang Zhezhi's heart softened, his thorny chin moved slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly.

Wen Huihui handed the rim of the cup to his lips and tilted the cup slightly.

He drank the whole glass of water after a few gurgles, and a drop of water that he had no time to swallow in the future slipped from the corner of his mouth, coupled with his pale face, it gave people a feeling of weakness and temptation.

"anything else?"

He shook his head, but Wen Huihui didn't continue to fetch water.

"How long have I been asleep?" The slightly hoarse voice was a bit ear-piercing.

"One week."

Wen Huihui couldn't help feeling sad, she didn't expect that he had only been in a coma for seven days, but she felt that it had been a long time.

"How's your injury?" he asked again.

Wen Huihui smiled, a smile from the heart.

His care is still very useful.

"It's much better, I won't have any problems sending you energy now."

The zombie crystal nucleus was absorbed by her, and it was stronger than the one he gave last time. Presumably it should be a one-star zombie.

Now her ability is much stronger. I don't know whether it is because she absorbed the crystal nucleus that she can upgrade, or because she stimulated the potential ability in her body during the fight to advance so quickly.

Seeing that she looked good, and the energy fluctuations on her body were stronger than before, he nodded lightly.

The light-colored eyes firmly caught her eyes, not wanting to miss any of her emotions, and there was a lot of self-loathing deep in the eyes.

[Host, the Raider has low self-esteem. 】

A trace of surprise flashed in Wen Huihui's eyes, why did she feel inferior?
[It may be that he has a deep self-disgust for his own identity, and there is no energy fluctuation in his body now. 】

Wen Huihui sighed lightly, she didn't expect this lonely person to have such a mentality.

But that's right, after all, a proud son of heaven becomes an ordinary person, and even worse than ordinary people, there will definitely be a gap in his heart.

She used to be the same. When she was a child, her parents placed great expectations on her, and she had to excel in everything.

Once she missed the championship due to a mistake, she also felt a big gap in her heart, after all, she has always been number one.

Now it's all gone and they're gone...

The eyes were stained with sadness, maybe it was the sympathy Wen Huihui gave Jiang Zhezhi a big hug.

"I already know your identity."

Her words made him freeze, and the violence in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

"But it doesn't matter, I will always be your good friend."

"It doesn't matter what you become in the future."

After Wen Huihui finished speaking, she also noticed that his body gradually relaxed, knowing that he had listened to the words.

Jiang Zhezhi's thin pale lips were bent upwards, and there was no self-loathing in his eyes.

Kanhuo snorted softly, it wasn't because it helped the host's ears to sell miserably that he got the host's pity!

Jiang Zhezhi lightly sniffed the fragrance of Wen Huihui's body, and his lonely heart was filled bit by bit.

"You really don't dislike my identity?"

The hoarse voice carried a hint of cowardice, and Wen Huihui could hear a sense of pity.

"You don't eat people like those zombies, so there's nothing to dislike."

Wen Huihui's tone was full of helplessness, why didn't she believe her words?
In fact, when she first found out that Jiang Zhezhi was a zombie king, she was a little scared. After all, she had never seen such a bloody scene for so many years.

When I first put it on, I saw Chen Xiulian being torn in half, which was very exciting.

But when I got along with Jiang Zhezhi later, I found that he was quite aloof, but he was still quite a gentleman.

Jiang Zhezhi tightly hugged her back. He really can't eat people, but he can kill people...

Since he was a child, he knew that he was not a kind person, and there was a wolf in his flesh and blood, no matter how much he trained, he would not erase that barbarism.

His hands were stained with the blood of countless people. From the moment he went to the army, it was destined that his hands would not be clean.

With a bang, the sound of the bullet piercing his head made him feel the blood in his body boiling, and he didn't know how many escaped criminals died in his hands.

After the mutation, those scientists were also killed by him, but the people behind the scenes ran away...

"Little guy, you are so kind."

His shattered hair pricked her ears slightly, and he tilted his head slightly, the two of them were like a pair of swans crossing their necks.

Wen Huihui was born petite, and she felt a little uncomfortable being held so tightly by him, so she pushed him away.

The disappearance of the soft touch in his arms made Jiang Zhezhi's eyes dim, and the combination of the pulled eye corners and the pale face made him look pitiful no matter what.

Like a poor little egg abandoned by its master.

The originally stern face turned into such a pitiful and fragile appearance that Wen Huihui felt that she had done something wrong just now when she saw it, and she felt like a scumbag out of nowhere.

Slightly pursing her pink lips for a while, she reached out and stroked his fine hair gently, "I'll make some porridge for you."

The soft tone seemed to coax a child, and Jiang Zhezhi's injured eyes immediately lit up.

Watching the fire: "?" Selling miserable or addicted?

It is not afraid that selling too much will backfire, after all, it knows that its host is not a person full of sympathy.

However, it was gratifying to see that the relationship between the two had improved a bit, and there was a touch of satisfaction in the eyes looking at Jiang Zhezhi.

The child can be taught, and the distance from the host is closer, and in time, he will be able to capture his own host.

Silently looked at the faint black silk on the top of Jiang Zhezhi's head, um, not bad, not bad, much less than before.

It seems that this dislike of the world has decreased again, and he is not so repulsive about what happened to him.

(End of this chapter)