After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

It is very difficult for Xiao Shenwei to have food but can't eat it in his mouth.

So after experiencing several failures and scrapping several good pieces of meat, when Xiao Shenwei, who was finally able to master the heat, put the roasted pieces of meat into his mouth, the happiness index soared and reached a peak in an instant.

After being hungry for so many days, I finally ate hot food. Even without all kinds of seasonings or even salt, Xiao Shenwei thought it was a delicacy in the world.

It's just that Xiao Shenwei missed Rong Yun so much when he was biting into the barbecue.

And Rong Yun's cooking (emphasis added).

As a provincial capital city, Daxing has always been short of strategic materials, so Rong Yun should be able to get good treatment there.

The days of unconsciousness left him nothing but fragmentary memory pictures and crazy-growing nails.

He wasn't even sure how many days had passed since they parted.

Xiao Shenwei, who was barely full, stood up and looked around, only to realize that the environment of this place seemed a little familiar.

After wandering aimlessly in the jungle for a long time, Xiao Shenwei didn't even remember where that familiar feeling came from.

Until he saw the luxuriant golden osmanthus tree.

It is very similar to the one where they collected sweet-scented osmanthus flowers to make sweet-scented osmanthus flowers when they lived in Daxing, and also provoked a swarm of killer bees by the way.

That's right, he is now in Nanze.

There were dark clouds in the sky, and a sound of spring thunder startled countless birds.

Xiao Shenwei looked up at the sky and felt that he had to do something.

For example, find a place to hide from the rain.

Although he is not afraid of wet or cold, the feeling of being wet on his body is really bad.

The cave they escaped from last year was nearby. Xiao Shenwei turned around a few times and successfully entered the cave before the heavy rain fell.

The damp and cold feeling in the cave made Xiao Shenwei very uncomfortable.

But the matches were exhausted when the meat was roasting, and Xiao Shenwei couldn't light a fire, so he could only hide in the corner aggrievedly, watching the rain curtain gradually forming outside.

This is too bad.

Xiao Shenwei wants to go home.

Go back to the small house in the oasis that they built little by little.

He misses the charcoal head, although this second-hand is often in trouble.

He misses Hanamaki, although it has always been arrogant.

He also missed Tang Qiu and Han Hai's liveliness when they bickered. Ni Youqing squatted next to the pot with a bowl and guarded the stewed chicken. There were also three stupid researchers sitting in a row in front of the laboratory for training.

For Xiao Shenwei, the happiest time was when he lived in Daxing. He liked that city, not only because Rong Yun was also there.

The other is the humble little village in the oasis.

It was the home they built little by little, and Xiao Shenwei kept every inch of the valley in his heart.

He wants to go back.

Maybe Ni Youqing will have a solution.

But his current state is clearly not enough to support him on foot back to the oasis.

He didn't even know if he could get out alive.

Mrs. Nanze was too dangerous, and he didn't even have the ability to protect himself in the face of some beasts.

Xiao Shenwei lowered his eyes and looked at his pale palm, his fingertips brushed the cloth strap tied around his wrist.

There are still some dark red bloodstains on the cloth belt.

It was a strip of cloth that was torn from the corner of Rong Yun's clothes, and there was still the light smell of pheromones on Rong Yun's body.

Is he awake?

Is he feeling better?

...will he come to me?

Xiao Shenwei tightened his fingers rubbing the cloth strip.

... The world is so big, how could Rong Yun know that I am in Nanze?

The heart that stopped beating didn't have a trace of temperature. When the supposedly cold raindrops fell on the palm of his hand, Xiao Shenwei couldn't feel anything except a little wetness.

He leaned against the cave wall and looked at the fading sky, his sharp nails left deep marks on the stone wall.

...Am I still alive?

…I have no idea.

...is this still alive...

Xiao Shenwei fell back with his hands behind his head.

The hay on the ground was already damp and moldy, and there were even a few small wild fungi in the corners.

But at this time Xiao Shenwei was unable to care about anything, he was too tired.

…what is this?

...Are you eating and waiting to die?

...no, it's worse than that, because he doesn't have anything to eat at all...

Life is hard and zombies cry.

Life is not easy, the zombie sighed.

Ugh…

Lying on a haystack that was softer than the hard ground, Xiao Shenwei closed his eyes and turned over.

Then…

"hiss-"

The ribs suddenly hit something, Xiao Shenwei took a breath and rushed out.

Although I don't feel pain, the feeling of being slapped is too unpleasant.

Xiao Shenwei took advantage of the faint light that had not yet completely dimmed, and carefully cut away the hay.

"...what is this..."

In the haystack lay a long rock, with a small sickle-shaped piece of metal on one side.

Xiao Shenwei picked things out from the haystack and threw them up and down in his hands.

... quite heavy.

"click,"

During the collision between the stone and the metal, a few small sparks suddenly burst out, causing Xiao Shenwei to be stunned.

"Grumble-"

The stone fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

He took a breath, picked up the stone, and looked at the metal lump in his hand.

...If you guessed correctly, this thing is a flint and a scythe? ?

Xiao Shenwei wondered if he had saved the Milky Way in his last life, so that Goddess of Luck could take care of him all the way.

It wasn't until the narrow cave lit up with a glowing fire, and Xiao Shenwei leaned his hand beside the flame and felt the warmth brought by the fire, so he dared not believe that this was not an illusion.

The warm orange light reflected half of Xiao Shenwei's body, the warm feeling made Xiao Shenwei narrow his eyes comfortably.

Then he set his eyes on the wild mushrooms growing in the corner.

…roasted mushrooms sounds like a good idea, doesn’t it?

As for whether it will be poisoned or not...

Xiao Shenwei picked up a small white and tender fungus and touched his chin:

...he seemed to have eaten this fungus when he was in the oasis before.

Not poisonous and seems to taste good?

In the end, appetite overcame reason, Xiao Shenwei went out in the rain, broke some twigs and came back, and baked them with mushrooms.

It's just that he didn't find that under the smoke of the fireworks, some small milky white water droplets slowly seeped out from the break of the twig.

The process of eating mushrooms is very pleasant.

The mushrooms roasted by Xiao Shenwei can still be eaten, and the heat can be roughly grasped.

...Let's not mention how it tastes, it's cooked anyway...

Xiao Shenwei ate a dozen or so in one go before burping while feeling his stomach and lying down on his back.

The fire occasionally crackled, and the heavy rain outside the cave slowly subsided, but it never stopped.

Xiao Shenwei rolled over, yawned, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

At the same time, a hunting party from Daxing gathered next to the corpse of an indecent piebald tiger, watching the scars on the corpse that looked ferocious.

The leading man touched his unshaven chin and scratched his head.

...I always feel that these traces look familiar. What's the matter? ?

…

…

Xiao Shenwei was awakened by the heat.

For the first time since his death, he felt the sensation of being awakened by the heat.

His whole body was scorching hot as if he was being burned by fire. When Xiao Shenwei touched his forehead, he was covered in sweat.

The originally pale skin was flushed abnormally from the inside to the outside. Xiao Shenwei sat up, supported his drowsy head, and shook his head.

Vision is a little blurry.

The fire is still burning, but the flame is much smaller than before.

There was a figure sitting across from him, and he couldn't see it very clearly.

It's just that the person's profile is very similar to Rong Yun.

In the dim and warm firelight, the person opposite raised his head, bent his eyes and smiled at him: "You're awake."

It is like every morning when Xiao Shenwei wakes up from sleep.

There was a sudden warmth in his eyes.

Xiao Shenwei opened his mouth, and a low hoarse shout overflowed from his throat, shattered as if it had been torn apart by wind and rain.

"...Rong Yun."

Rong Yun stretched out his hand towards him.

Those hands were like a delicate piece of warm jade against the background of the firelight.

Xiao Shenwei raised his hand and wanted to hold those hands.

But at the moment when he was about to hold that hand, there was a flower in front of him, and the figure opposite suddenly disappeared like a drop of ink in water.

Xiao Shenwei was stunned.

Fingers hang in the air.

A gust of wind and rain floated in from outside and fell on his skin.

Xiao Shenwei shrank a bit, blinked, and slowly lowered his hand in disappointment.

...is a hallucination.

"Xiao Shenwei."

Someone called his name in his ear.

The warm breath sprayed on his ear, Xiao Shenwei took a short breath.

A pair of hands were placed on Xiao Shenwei's shoulders, and his cool fingers brushed against his ears.

The clothes had been ripped open for a long time, maybe it was the bushes in the forest, or the claws of the piebald tiger.

Those hands wrapped around Xiao Shenwei's chest, sorted out his messy clothes, and hugged Xiao Shenwei from behind.

"...You, you still don't know how to take care of yourself."

"...What would you do without me?"

Xiao Shenwei's head was stabbing groggyly, and his stomach was tumbling uncomfortably.

However, he still reached out and held the hands, clenched them tightly, and nodded: "…En."

...Yes, what would I do without you?

Xiao Shenwei turned around, holding the familiar face that was unable to sleep at night, and his eyes fell on the other person's face, as if he wanted to carve this person's face into his soul.

He had never missed someone so much.

That heart-wrenching feeling was like tearing him to shreds.

He couldn't wait to see him, to hold him in his arms, to kiss his soft cheeks and warm lips.

Then he did the same.

Even though he clearly recognized that it was an hallucination caused by eating mushroom poisoning.

It's just that this illusion is too real, so real that he seems to be able to hear the other party's pounding heartbeat.

But it's all fake.

All are fake.

Because he couldn't smell the ice mint pheromone.

His supposedly burning glands didn't respond at all.

...but so what?

Just this person is enough.

Even if it's just an illusion, it's enough to make him understand the pain of lovesickness a little bit.

He hugged the body of the person in front of him tightly and kissed his lips fiercely, as if to rub this person into the bone marrow.

With a sudden pain in his head and a burning sensation in his stomach, Xiao Shenwei suddenly turned around, covered his mouth, and his feet were soft.

"…vomit…"

"Cough...cough..."

"Um... ugh..."

"…"

Xiao Shenwei, who almost vomited out his bile, his face was like golden paper, and he sat down while clutching his stomach, which was aching with dull pains. Looking at the empty cave and the burning flames, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

The huge sense of loss made his heart spasm, and even his breathing was suffocating.

He looked at the unfinished mushrooms in the corner and decided to take them away.

...In this way, when he misses Rong Yun, he can eat one and see him.

If the poisoning reaction lasts for a long time, he still has the opportunity to hug and kiss him.

I am such a genius.