After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

Ni Youqing brought good news.

She extracted a substance from the blood of Rong Yun and Xiao Shenwei and named it No. 7 inhibitory factor temporarily.

Inhibitor VII exists in two states:

One is the relatively mild X-type inhibitory factor in Xiao Shenwei's body, which cannot effectively kill the virus, but can only drive the virus to a certain location to prevent its continued proliferation and spread.

The other is the K-type inhibitory factor in the body, which is extremely active and can actively search for free viruses for phagocytosis and elimination.

According to Ni Youqing, through some technical means, she can purify the No. 7 inhibitor and accelerate the proliferation.

Judging from the existing resources, at least Xiao Shenwei no longer has to worry about the continued deterioration of his condition.

For him, time is life.

And now, he finally got a chance to take a breather.

Xiao Shenwei blinked and grabbed Ni Youqing's sleeve. The first sentence was, "Then when will I be able to taste it?"

Want to eat honey rabbit legs, spicy lamb chops, soy sauce steamed pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, scallion, mutton, stir-fried waist flower, chestnut, roasted chicken, boiled pork slices…

It's not like people live without food.

Xiao Shenwei: I am too southern.

On that day, Ni Youqing ate the most hearty meal since her mourning came three years ago.

Of course, Tang Qiu, Heping Hanhai, and the five big and small furries also had their stomachs round.

Only Xiao Shenwei looked at the dishes on the table full of colors and flavors, holding half a bowl of porridge and sending it to his mouth one by one in depression.

Because Ni Youqing said that he was going to start preparing for his first inhibitor injection, he couldn't eat too much oil.

Xiao Shenwei: I think Buxing.

Rong Yun was sitting with Xiao Shenwei holding a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, with a full-fed flower roll snoring with claws under his feet.

As a vital supplier of active K-factors, Rong Yun was also ordered to eat chaffy dishes with Xiao Shenwei.

…the family should be neat and tidy.

Rong Yun: You can't eat the dishes you cook yourself, you can only smell the aroma of the rice. What a bummer.

At this time, a charcoal head passed by with a large lamb chop in his mouth, followed by three wolf cubs biting chicken thigh bones.

Xiao Shenwei: ... I'm not as good as a dog, I can't stand this grievance.

Rong Yun silently fished the meat and eggs from his bowl into Xiao Shenwei's bowl.

Xiao Shenwei expressed that he was very moved and brought the meat to Rong Yun's mouth.

In the end, the two of them fed each other and ate two bowls of porridge.

Tang Qiu and Heping Han Hai are loving and killing each other at the dining table.

Hanamaki curled up with dumplings and dumplings and licked each other's hair.

Ni Youqing looked at the table full of food, and then looked at the situation around, and the big head holding the charcoal head began to shut down.

...How come the food on this table becomes more and more sour? ? ?

Charcoal head gnawed with lamb chops in his mouth, and by the way rubbed Ni Youqing's oil on his body and joined the team of furry people combing each other's hair.

Ni Youqing: Happiness belongs to them, but I only have a bald head and cold instruments in the laboratory.

... why the fuck?

Three days later, Ni Youqing drained a large tube of Rong Yun's blood.

The blood loss made Rong Yun's head a little heavy. He leaned against Xiao Shenwei's shoulder with his pale lips and slowly fell asleep.

It's just that Rong Yun, whose eyes were bloodshot these days, stretched his brows for the first time in a deep sleep.

His hand was still tightly holding Xiao Shenwei's, and on the ten fingers that were tightly clasped, the two rings glowed brightly in the night.

…

It was three days later when Xiao Shenwei adjusted his body to the best injection state.

Xiao Shenwei also relished the food that was originally difficult to swallow because of the lack of taste.

When Ni Youqing came in wearing a white coat and a mask, Xiao Shenwei's fingertips were shaking.

"...Don't be nervous, it will work, I promise."

Ni Youqing took out the disinfectant and smeared it on Xiao Shenwei's arm.

Xiao Shenwei trembled even more.

"...I...I'm dizzy."

Xiao Shenwei looked at the syringe in Ni Youqing's hand tremblingly, his eyes fell on the needle that shone with silver light, and cold sweat fell from his forehead.

He squeezed Rong Yun's sleeves tightly, his Adam's apple rolling.

Rong Yun held Xiao Shenwei's cold fingers, covered his eyes with the other hand, and pressed Xiao Shenwei into his arms: "Just a moment."

Ni Youqing: "…"

Xiao Shenwei loosened and clenched his fingers and nodded with difficulty.

A little coolness fell on the arm.

"H-ah-"

Xiao Shenwei's arms stretched.

Ni Youqing: "...I haven't tied it yet."

Xiao Shenwei buried his head in Rong Yun's arms, and his voice was muffled: "...then you should hurry up and pierce it - um!"

A tube of bright red liquid was slowly pushed into the body.

It seemed that there was a scorching warm current flowing upstream from the arm a little bit, slowly spreading towards the limbs and bones.

For the first time, Xiao Shenwei's pale cheeks had a little blood.

Ni Youqing retracted the syringe, tore Xiao Shenwei out of Rong Yun's arms, and looked at his pupils.

The medicine injected into the body was like a fire, little by little transpiration of Xiao Shenwei's cold blood.

Xiao Shenwei's head was a little dizzy.

He was blindfolded and looked at Ni Youqing rolled up his sleeves with a somewhat scattered look.

The large blue spot spread on the cold white arm is fading little by little, and slowly subsides.

Ni Youqing nodded, took out a notebook and wrote down.

Rong Yun's hand holding Xiao Shenwei suddenly tightened, and then slowly let go.

He lowered his head and kissed Xiao Shenwei's forehead, the emotion in his eyes turned into a pool of sparkling spring water.

He waited too long for a day.

Ni Youqing covered his mouth and yawned, put away his notebook, stretched and walked out.

For such a palm-sized injection, she has not slept for three days.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, what's the reaction, you can observe carefully."

"it is good."

Rong Yun nodded and thanked him, and Xiao Shenwei, who was holding hands softly, watched Ni Youqing turn around and go out.

On the other side, Xiao Shenwei rubbed against Rong Yun's arms, but only felt that his internal organs seemed to be on fire.

"Well...it's hot."

With his hot cheeks pressed against Rong Yun's chest, Xiao Shenwei's eyes were filled with mist and water, and his consciousness was a little lost.

The heart, which had been silent for a long time, was beating like crazy "bang bang bang" at this time, sending out the hot blood continuously.

Xiao Shenwei felt that he was about to melt.

The body was limp and could not exert any strength, and the consciousness was dizzy like a small boat, floating up and down in the black ocean.

He stretched out his hand to grab Rong Yun's neckline and unconsciously called Rong Yun's name:

"Huh - Rong Yun - Rong Yun..."

The pheromone smell mixed with the strong mint aroma emanated from the glands on the back of Xiao Shenwei's neck, with a deadly temptation.

The temperature on Rong Yun's body was a little cool to Xiao Shenwei, who was so hot that her skin was a touch of pink.

"...Don't make trouble."

Rong Yun caught Xiao Shenwei's chaotic wrist, and was startled by Xiao Shenwei's hot body temperature.

He pressed Xiao Shenwei back into the quilt, and planned to go and pull Ni Youqing back to ask what was going on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, Xiao Shenwei stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist and fell onto the soft bedding.

"...Well...Rong Yun, I'm uncomfortable."

Xiao Shenwei whimpered in a low voice, the water in his red eyes was so full that it almost overflowed.

The faint fragrance on Rong Yun's body is like a poison that erodes Xiao Shenwei's consciousness little by little, and waves beat on his heart like a tide.

His head was drowsy, the back of his neck was beating suddenly, and the chaotic and rich pheromone smell in the air almost drowned him.

What is he longing for.

This craving is different from the previous appetite for food, but a very unfamiliar feeling.

If I had to find a specific description, it would be like an omega in the boiling period when facing the pheromone of his partner.

The temperature in the air slowly rose.

Xiao Shenwei half-closed his eyes and kissed Rong Yun's lips.

The same fiery breaths were intertwined, and the chaotic pheromones boiled to the point of burning.

Rong Yun took a lot of energy to break free, and after sorting out his messy clothes, he knocked on Ni Youqing's door.

Ni Youqing put a mask on her face and opened the door, her eyes half-open and half-closed, looking confused.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but something happened to Xiao Shenwei..."

Before he finished speaking, Ni Youqing waved his hand, as if he had expected this situation.

"Mark him."

Rong Yun's face suddenly turned red: "...Huh?"

Ni Youqing smoothed the folds on the edge of the mask on his face, and turned around to close the door: "Just mark him. Or you can let him spend it like this, and it will recover naturally when the effect of the medicine wears off."

"how long?"

"About two or three days."

Rong Yun: "…"

never mind.

Can't stand it.

Ni Youqing looked at the ambiguous red marks on Rong Yun's neck, and slammed the door open:

"If you don't want to make him feel bad, then mark him. Any kind of mark will do."

Rong Yun touched the marks on his neck, and his face slowly turned red as he looked at the closed door.

"…Um."

…

…

Xiao Shenwei was woken up by the frolic from downstairs.

There is no snow, it is a rare sunny day outside the window, the sun is shining.

The body has recovered to the cold, and the heart has become silent again.

Xiao Shenwei sat up, raised his hand to cover the incoming sunlight, touched his chest that didn't rise and fell, and thought about life for half a minute.

Then he raised his hand, and the loose pajama sleeve slid down to his elbow, revealing a white forearm.

The blue spot that originally covered the wrist had shrunk by a large circle, and even the color was much lighter.

The tips of the fingernails, which were glowing with a touch of black and blue, have now faded from blue, and at this time, some tender pink has been revealed slightly.

He got out of bed and pulled his slippers to the window to look downstairs.

The thick layers of snow shimmered in the sunlight, reflecting dazzling colors, illuminating the whole world.

Several families were shoveling snow, and some children in thick furs rolled over in the snow like fat balls, laughing and chasing.

Tang Qiu and Heping Han Hai cleaned the yard and started throwing snowballs at each other.

Xiao Shenwei saw that Ping Hanhai pressed Tang Qiu into the snow, and both of them had smiles on their faces.

Hanamaki took the three little wolf cubs to practice hunting in the yard, the target of which was the dangling tail of the charcoal head.

Xiao Shenwei leaned on the window lattice and bent his eyes and smiled.

He likes the fireworks here at this moment.

"Huh? That's..."

Xiao Shenwei's keen perception ability made Xiao Shenwei look over subconsciously, but he only had time to see a blurred back, wearing a beige windbreaker, and couldn't see his face clearly.

That person seems to have been observing here for a long time in the corner downstairs opposite.

Xiao Shenwei frowned, looking at the direction that the man just left.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open.

Rong Yun came in with his eyes bent, and the faint melancholy between his brows dissipated, leaving only joy and relaxation.

He was still wearing an apron, holding a tray in his hand, and the rich aroma of food permeated:

"Are you awake? Come and eat, today is white-cut chicken and millet and pumpkin porridge."