After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

Eating is a very pleasant thing.

Especially when eating delicious food.

For the first time, Xiao Shenwei, who had regained his sense of taste, felt that even white rice was supremely delicious.

The tender yellow chicken is served on a white porcelain plate, under which is a green small green cabbage leaf, and two delicate radish carvings are adorned on the side.

The meat was cut into evenly small pieces for easy eating.

Even bite down with the flesh, the skin is smooth and the flesh is smooth, and even the bones are soaked in fragrance.

On one side, a small bowl the size of a palm is filled with white rice, the grains are distinct and the aroma is fragrant.

The millet pumpkin porridge in the small pot is still steaming, and the sweet taste is mixed in the rising steam, which makes the index finger move.

Xiao Shenwei took the refreshing pickles and ate them slowly.

Xiao Shenwei didn't eat fast, he ate slowly and slowly, savoring the taste of the food carefully, as if eating was a very enjoyable thing.

-that's the truth.

Rong Yun sat beside Xiao Shenwei, took Xiao Shenwei's hand, and rubbed his fingers against the blue-gray color that had faded on his wrist:

"Ni Youqing said that if the current recovery rate is followed, the virus will be completely eliminated after more than ten treatments."

"…how many times????"

Xiao Shenwei's hand holding the meat froze, and the white-cut chicken on the chopsticks landed on the plate with a "click".

Xiao Shenwei: ...I hate injections.

...I have never been the only one who has pierced others, and no one has ever pierced me!

…

The days in Kyoto are as calm as autumn waters in a lake.

Except for Xiao Shenwei who can always feel a gaze in the dark from time to time, following him intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Shenwei, who was relieved of the threat of mourning, became more and more blessed under Rong Yun's feeding, and even with a few fluffy hairs, he became mellow.

Xiao Shenwei pinched the belly that had already piled up some flesh, and touched his rounded face, his eyes fell on Rong Yun who was busy cooking in the kitchen.

The four looked at each other, speechless.

Then Xiao Shenwei looked at the beef and braised pork that Rong Yun brought out, swallowed his saliva and chose to surrender to gluttonous.

Xiao Shenwei, who was full, sat contentedly in the soft belly hair of the charcoal head with the flower rolls, squinting his eyes and enjoying the already warm sunshine in the afternoon.

Rong Yun was sitting beside him cutting wood, and he had gradually formed the prototype of some kind of musical instrument.

He said he wanted to make a guitar and play it for Xiao Shenwei.

Xiao Shenwei's previously carved puppet was almost finished, and his eyebrows looked like a smiling Rong Yun.

Spring in Kyoto comes very late, and there are still frequent winds and snows, but it is a little less chilly than winter.

Occasionally on sunny days, Xiao Shenwei would pull Rong Yun to bask in the sun in the glass greenhouse.

There are no flowers in the flower room, but Xiao Shenwei feels that all the flowers in the world are not as beautiful as Rong Yun's smile.

The dusty grand piano was cleaned out and placed in the greenhouse.

Xiao Shenwei often teaches Rong Yun to play the piano.

Rong Yun, who is used to holding guns and knives, is surprisingly talented at playing the piano.

But looking at the gradually taking shape of the acoustic guitar, Xiao Shenwei took it for granted.

Rong Yun's fingers are slender and good-looking, and the lustrous color looks like a fine suet jade in the sun, and it falls on the ivory white keys so beautifully.

It's just that Xiao Shenwei couldn't help but look at it and his ears turned red.

These hands held his hand, touched his head, rubbed the side of his cheek, and once set fires all over his body, sleepless in the charming night.

This kind of life is too comfortable, Xiao Shenwei couldn't help but want to live like this with Rong Yun for the rest of his life.

…

…

When the first birdsong in early spring sounded on the branches outside the window, Xiao Shenwei lay on the windowsill and looked at the fat alien bird:

"Is this delicious?"

Rong Yun glanced at it with a serious expression: "It's not delicious, it's puffy. Looking at the fat, it's actually all hair, the meat is sour, and the wood is hard..."

Before he finished speaking, a gray shadow flashed past.

The fat bird flapped its wings with a long cry, and before it could fly to the sky, the cry stopped abruptly.

Xiao Shenwei and Rong Yun were silent for a moment, then opened the window and looked out.

Outside the window, Tang Yuan gnawed at the struggling fat bird, its feathers flying.

The buns and dumplings squatted far away and wagged their tails, looking at them with their ears cocked and curious.

The young wolf's teeth couldn't bite through the skin of the alienated bird, and the dumplings pressed the bird's head and began to lick the bird's feathers.

So dumplings and steamed buns began to play with bird feathers all over the floor.

… see each other.

When the doorbell rang, Xiao Shenwei and Rong Yun were in the backyard cleaning up the flying bird feathers and the glutinous rice **** with their teeth stuck in the bird feathers.

Ni Youqing rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door.

The young man outside the door described it as withered, with a strange odor all over his body, and his beige windbreaker was so dirty that he could hardly see his true color.

His thin fingers grabbed Ni Youqing's sleeve:

"Sister Qing, save me!"

Ni Youqing's sleepy bug flew away in an instant.

She opened her eyes wide: "...Lin Sen!?"

…

"The Black Armor is looking for me everywhere."

The skinny young man was sitting on the sofa in the study holding a glass of water, his eyes were full of fear and panic:

"Zhou Ping is also looking for me."

"That night, Lulu suddenly lost control. She killed Xiao Chen and Zheng Xiao, escaped, and hurt people."

Lulu was the first experimental subject in the institute, a zombie with vague consciousness.

She was able to understand simple conversations and vocalized indistinctly.

When they asked her name, Lulu struggled to blurt out a "lu" syllable.

So the institute called her Lulu.

"Lulu is usually very well behaved, she never bites, and has always been cooperative in blood sampling."

"But that day, she suddenly went crazy, and everyone couldn't stop her. The protective measures in the institute also failed."

Lin Sen drank a large mouthful of water, as if it was not just boiling hot water, but a cup of ordinary warm water.

His hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and tears filled his red bloodshot eyes:

"...I found the empty syringe that was filled with maddening agent."

"...The research has produced an inner ghost. He disguised that maddening agent as a nutritional supplement and injected it into Lulu's body."

Lin Sen covered his eyes with his arms and choked out:

"...The Institute is gone."

"I know Zhou Ping did it. He wanted me to take Lulu to participate in the research at first, but I refused."

"Now he's taking my experiments."

"...he wanted to kill me."

Lin Sen's entire body curled up into a small ball, trembling.

I don't know if it was fear or anger, or something else.

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing... You help me..." Lin Sen walked to Ni Youqing who was sitting on the sofa, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ni Youqing's arm, a little hysterical: "You save me, you help me!"

Ni Youqing frowned and pulled out his hand forcefully.

She felt that Lin Sen's mental state was very wrong at this time.

"What do you want me to help you with?"

Lin Sen paused, carefully glanced at the closed door, leaned in and lowered his voice:

"Actually...Lulu isn't dead!"

Ni Youqing paused when he wanted to avoid sideways: "...what?"

"Lulu isn't dead." Lin Sen stared at Ni Youqing's eyes and vowed: "How could a high-level zombie transformed from alpha be killed so easily. She was just shot by a narcotic bomb and was brought back to the institute by Zhou Ping. !"

"…What do you want to do?"

Ni Youqing squinted his eyes, feeling a little wrong.

"Sister Qing, I want you to help me save Lulu...!"

Lin Sen's eyes were red, and his expression was a little grim.

"...Sorry, I...don't know how to help you."

Ni Youqing shook his head.

At present, she does not want Zhou Ping to know that she has returned to Beijing, and Xiao Shenwei has not fully recovered.

What's more, Zhou Ping has always been cautious. If Lulu is really taken away, there is little chance that she can be taken away.

Lin Sen suddenly became excited again.

He stood up in a "fly", and his pale hands held Ni Youqing's shoulders: "You can do it! Only you, only you can help me!"

Ni Youqing waved Lin Sen's arm and stood up, brushed off the dust on his shoulders, and took a big step back to distance himself from Lin Sen.

She didn't know why the younger brother, who used to be quiet and obsessed with scientific research, became like this.

The current Lin Sen made her instinctively disgusted.

To be on the safe side, Rong Yun and Xiao Shenwei did not show up.

Ni Youqing quietly sent them a vigilant text message.

"If you want to leave the capital, I have a way for you to leave." Ni Youqing pushed on his glasses and made himself a cup of tea: "But for the rest, I really don't know what else to do."

Thinking of the relationship with the alumni back then, Ni Youqing felt that he was interesting enough.

However, Lin Sen's next sentence made Ni Youqing's face sink instantly.

"Sister Qing, you... have a zombie here."

Like a thunderstorm, Ni Youqing's heart "thumped", but his face remained calm.

She slowly put the teacup in her hand on the coffee table and made a soft "click".

"I don't have zombies here, I just have a few friends to borrow temporarily."

"I've been watching him for days, Sister Qing. I'm pretty sure he's just like Lulu, or even better than Lulu."

Lin Sen looked at Ni Youqing with burning eyes, his fingers tightly clenched together:

"Zhou Ping said that as long as I send him another zombie with antibodies, he will let me and Lulu go. You give him to me, I will give you all the academic achievements I have, and I will give you all the instruments there... "

"Snapped-"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Sen's face suddenly turned to one side.

He touched his swollen cheeks and lowered his eyes:

"...Sister Qing, I love Lulu."

"...I love her so much..."

"... She only trusts me in the whole institute. As long as I am in front of her, she will be very good and good."

"…"

Lin Sen choked up about him and about Lulu.

"...I know she loves me too."

"...She was injected with maddening agent and she didn't want to hurt me."

"...she tagged me."

Ni Youqing frowned tightly, and was speechless for a while.

The young man in front of him should be glad that Rong Yun was not here.

Otherwise, his grave grass can feed a cow next year.

"I don't have zombies here." Ni Youqing denied it again, but his fingers in his pockets were quietly swiping on the phone screen.

She leaned forward with her chin supported, staring aggressively at Lin Sen's eyes: "Zhou Ping is cunning, have you ever thought... He didn't want to let you go at all."

Lin Sen was stunned.

"Think about it, after controlling your lulu, you can get an excellent experimental body again without any effort... Why would he give up one of them in exchange for one? He never does things that are not worthwhile. "

Ni Youqing's voice was soft, with a bit of hoarse certainty and a bit of bewitching.

"...is...is..."

Lin Sen's body swayed, his fingers clenched tightly, and his fingernails were deeply pinched into the palm of his hand.

Then the door downstairs banged with a loud bang and was violently broken open.

A group of guards in black armor filed in, and the submachine guns in their hands reflected an awe-inspiring cold light.

Lin Sen shivered subconsciously, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Ni Youqing's eyes sharpened, and a knife slashed Lin Sen's eyes.

"...I...I don't know...I don't know anything...I don't know why they came after me!"

Lin Sen shook his head in horror, turned around the room twice, and rushed to the window sill to jump out of the window.

But the moment he opened the window, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The entire small building was blocked by the black torrent.

"What to do...what to do...what to do, what to do! I'm sorry Sister Qing, I'm sorry, I really don't know..."

Lin Sen squatted on the ground grabbing his hair, hammering his head, his eyes gradually became hollow.

Ni Youqing looked down at the young man in the corner and sighed.

... This person is probably already obsolete.

His mental state was clearly not normal.

Ni Youqing dragged Lin Sen, who was like a dead dog, into the dark passage hidden behind the bookcase.

"Whoa-"

The bookcase was moved back to its original position, and the secret door slammed shut without leaving a trace.

Only the steaming tea on the table proves that someone has been here.

…

…

On the other side, Xiao Shenwei, who had entered the secret passage, was sitting on the small sofa in the dark room, listening to the movement above their heads with bated breath.

The position above their heads is the living room.

The sound of Tata's footsteps constantly resounded overhead, accompanied by the sound of ping ping ping pong rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

"...Black Friday, go look upstairs."

"...Huang San, whoever brought you, block off the area around here, and not a single dog is allowed to go out."

"Zhang Laoqi! What are you doing?! I asked you to search for people. Why did you squat there and feed me?!"

On the other side not far away, another voice came:

"Cough, I'm sorry captain. This lamb chop tastes really good, you can try it..."

"Fuck you! Who wants to eat it?!...Hey? Don't say it, it's really delicious, is there anything else?"

"…Boss! There's more in the kitchen!"

"…"

From above, the sound of eating "hahahaha" sounded one after another.

The charcoal drill cried in Xiao Shenwei's arms.

Because those people ate Charcoal Head's breakfast.

Tantou only ate half of it, and before he could finish it, he was led into the dark room.

Xiao Shenwei was also very sad.

The meals in the kitchen were all carefully prepared by Rong Yun when he woke up early, but now it is cheaper for these guys.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shenwei felt that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"They ate Charcoal's dog food..."

Xiao Shenwei said quietly.

Rong Yun: "...this..."

"They also ate the breakfast you prepared for us."

Rong Yun: "...If it's gone, you can do it again."

Xiao Shenwei: "But then it won't be breakfast today."

Rong Yun: "…"

Tang Qiu and Heping Hanhai fished out the flower scroll and the three little wolf cubs, more resentment than Xiao Shenwei.

After all, Xiao Shenwei also had breakfast.

But the two of them didn't even have time to drink a mouthful of porridge.

Several people started a discussion on the question of breakfast, and above their heads there was a chaotic sound of rummaging and the leader's frantic scolding.

The atmosphere has an eerie sense of harmony.

Xiao Shenwei even heard someone above his head open the drawer of the corner cabinet and shout, "Not here—!"

... no, brother, what are you looking for? ?

…are you looking for someone or a BJD doll? ?

Silly batch.

When Ni Youqing dragged Lin Sen in, several people were gathered in a group to discuss in a low voice whether the above group of people were naive and what they were going to eat tonight.

Ni Youqing:…

...Brother, the people above have guns and are looking for you viciously. Is this your attitude? ? ?

No sense of urgency at all? ? ?

Xiao Shenwei: ... the vicious gods you are talking about, are you the idiots above who stole dog food and looked for people in the drawer? ?

Ni Youqing: ...I'm sorry to bother you to continue. Speaking of which, what are you going to eat tonight?

Lin Sen, who was dragged in, hadn't fully recovered from his negative state. He squatted in the corner with his head in his arms, mumbling with a pale face, not knowing what he was talking about.

Ni Youqing is a sincere child, who tells the whole story.

Ping Hanhai began to sharpen his knife silently, Tang Qiu was looking for a stick that was handy, Rong Yun slowly filled the magazines with bullets one by one, and his eyes swept across Lin Sen's body intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was thinking about where to shoot. die slower...

Lin Sen squeezed himself into the small corner, shaking his lips and not daring to lift his head.

Xiao Shenwei, who was holding a flower roll to warm his hands, lifted his eyelids, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips in a wicked way. The tip of his scarlet tongue swept his sharp canine teeth, and his slender fingers pointed at Lin Sen:

"Is this the food for me tonight?"

Lin Sen: Susu went crazy.

Of course, this is just a joke.

Xiao Shenwei has no plans to eat people yet.

There is some food and drinking water in the dark room, which can last for a while.

Tang Qiu even found a pair of ivory mahjong from the dusty cabinet.

So that day, several people spent the first day of underground life with the sound of playing mahjong and the sound of gnawing dry food.

Lin Sen, who was squatting in the corner, wanted to run, didn't dare to run, stayed and didn't dare to stay for fear of being cleaned up:...? ? ? ?

Looking for someone upstairs to find the black armored guards for a whole day: ... hiccup~

The black armored guards stayed in Ni Youqing's small building for three days. Xiao Shenwei and the others watched the monitor in the dark room and played mahjong for three days.

Xiao Shenwei's luck was a bit explosive, and he won all the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar left by Tang Qiu, Ni Youqing's moisturizing mask, and Ping Hanhai's two beloved daggers.

As for Rong Yun, he sat behind Xiao Shenwei the whole time and made plans, while taking time out, he smiled softly at Lin Sen.

Lin Sen: Mom, I'm about to have a heart attack from this person, help...

The door of the laboratory was finally locked by Ni Youqing, and no one could forcibly break the door unless it was bombed with an RPG.

They also tried to find the entrance to the underground garage, trying to take away the crystallization of the labor of the people of Daxing.

But not found.

Three days later, Hei Jiawei left the small building with little interest.

When he left, he did not forget to take the cured meat that Rong Yun had prepared for a long time in the kitchen.

Xiao Shenwei: …What should I do if I want to eat people, can I still be saved? ?

A few people came out of the dark room and faced the mess in the room for half an hour in silence.

"It's not safe here."

Rong Yun lifted the chair that was lying on the ground: "We have to get out of here."

"Where can we go?"

Tang Qiu grabbed the tangyuan's hair, and in exchange for the tangyuan milk, he nibbled lightly on his hand.

Xiao Shenwei's eyes lit up, and Rong Yun looked at each other, and they both said in unison:

"Let's go to Xuanwu."

"Let's go find Lulu!"

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Farming life is here~