I Really Like That Guy!

"fragrant!"

"It's not Xiang, it's Luo! Can you hear it clearly! It's Luo's Luo!"

It was the countless times that Aruo had corrected him this way, but it usually didn't take long before a cadenced "fragrance" sounded in his ears.

Since the zombie woke up, she has been fighting this meaningless struggle with him.

This zombie not only stubbornly called her incense, but also was keen to follow behind her and smell her body, just like a bee that smelled the fragrance of flowers and couldn't chase it away.

Arlo knew that he smelled blood, and that zombies like to eat flesh and blood, which is from their nature.

If it was just a mouthful of blood, like cutting her with a knife before, Arlo wouldn't mind giving it to him, but if it was this way, she said it was absolutely impossible.

Too ashamed, okay? It’s okay to lick your hands and necks, licking—too out of scale! !

Hiding in the toilet to change his aunt's towel, Arlo heard the restless footsteps coming from outside the door, no need to think that the zombie Pei Qin must be guarding the door again.

After changing the aunt's towel, Arlo carefully wrapped the changed one in a plastic bag, ready to find a place to burn it after a while.

She didn't dare to leave it here at will, for fear that Pei Qin would come over to take it while she was not paying attention.

It wasn't her malicious speculation, she really thought that the zombie would do this.

At present, he is not a normal person at all. He has absolutely no feelings that belong to human beings. He only wants to eat in his mind, and there is nothing other than that.

So it's really possible for something like sneaking over to lick blood.

You must know that the day after her hand was cut, the strip of cloth that she had left beside the bed and was stained with blood disappeared for some reason.

Arlo has reason to guess that he was taken by a zombie.

After coming out of the bathroom, the zombies followed behind Arlo again, like a follower. Wherever Arlo went, he followed.

In fact, he was not so well-behaved originally. Judging from his character of taking a knife when he wants to drink blood, how could he obediently listen to A Luo?

It's just that A Luo woke up and found that his powers had been enhanced.

Perhaps it was because she was too close to the meteorite, and her powers also benefited, and her powers grew more than she had meditated for a month before.

Zombies do not have the shame and honor of human beings. His thinking is brutal. Only when he feels danger will he be afraid.

In the past two days, every time A Luo meditated and cultivated his supernatural powers, the zombie Pei Qin would hide far away, not daring to approach her.

But at other times, he sticks by her side and doesn't leave.

After sleeping for several nights, A Luo accidentally woke up, opened his eyes and saw a huge black shadow beside the bed, a pair of dark eyes staring at her like light.

At first, A Luo felt scared, but after getting used to it, it was fine, Pei Qin didn't dare to eat her anyway.

With strength, he has confidence, and Arlo has become fat in front of Pei Qin.

Crouching at the faucet next to the lawn to wash clothes, and the sheets and quilts in the house, although it doesn't look dirty, Arlo still can't change his usual habit and likes to wash and brush. After washing and washing, she looked back and saw a zombie squatting behind her, staring straight at her.

The bright light of the early summer shone down on the man's face, and his handsome face seemed to be shining.

A Luo's eyes fell on his head. His jet-black hair was sticky. If he hadn't had such a good face, he would have become a street beggar.

"Hey, can I wash your hair for you?" She picked up a little water and poured it lightly on his face.

Even if he has been promoted to one level, the zombie is still stunned. His complexion is unhealthy and pale, and his black eyes have a circle, but it still looks abnormal. It is probably the kind of feeling that you can tell that he is not a person just by looking at it.

If it looked like a corpse before, now it's a bit like a zombie.

He would often fall into a sluggishness, unable to return to his senses for a long time, as if he was thinking about something very serious.

Arlo also curiously asked him what he was thinking. Most of the answers given by the zombies were dumbfounded. He didn't know what he was thinking. Most of the time, he was just in a meaningless daze.

"Roar!" Facing Arlo's question, the zombie's eyes turned to her face and he let out a low cry.

Arlo knew that this sound probably meant what to do.

"You can talk now, why are you still yelling?" A Luo took some water again and poured it on his head, "I said, wash your hair, okay?"

She repeated it again, the zombie still looked at her stupidly, probably didn't understand.

Arlo doesn't ask anymore, this zombie is stupid.

"Xiang!" He opened his mouth and called again.

Pei Qin's original voice, A Luo, is unknown, but the voice he will hear is very low and pleasant, probably because he has not used his vocal cords for a long time, and his voice contains a bit of frosted hoarseness.

"Okay, it's incense. If you didn't refuse, I'll wash it for you?"

A Luo said, and tentatively poured water on his head, the clear water dripped from his sticky hair and fell on his eyes.

The zombie blinked and didn't move, but the little eyes began to float down again.

A Luo didn't care, she was almost numb, holding the water pipe with one hand, while washing his hair with the other, she also pressed his head down so that the water would not wet his clothes.

Zombies are very good, and as long as they don't drive him away, he usually doesn't lose his temper.

His hair was dry, the kind of shriveled withered nourishment that felt like hay to the touch. Because the body has died, it has not received support, and the hair has not grown.

Wet your hair, then shampoo, then rub and rinse to get out the discolored, dirty water, and a big handful of hair.

Wait - hair?

A Luo slowly opened her hand, she just ran her fingers through his thick hair, and when she took it out, there was a large amount of hair in her palm.

Do zombies lose their hair? So much lost! ! !

A Luo's whole body is not well, she really has a handful in her hand, more than a little bit of hair!

In short, if she dropped so much herself, she would have screamed on the spot.

Aware of the pause in her movements, the zombie slowly raised its head, as if to see what she was doing, A Luo pressed his head down and forced a smile: "Wait a minute, your head hasn't been washed yet! Immediately Enough!"

Can it be done right away? She didn't dare to wash her hair too much, for fear that Pei Qin would become bald once she washed her hair.

Originally, I was going to wash it a few more times to clean it up. At this time, A Luo directly washed the foam for him. He didn't dare to wipe it, so he let him go and bask in the sun.

Zombies like to bask in the sun, which is another discovery by Arlo.

He likes warm things, probably because he is cold.

Usually when Arlo can't see him, he either basks on the roof or hunts for food outside.

This upgrade made him look more and more like a human, his body temperature was not as cold as usual, with a little bit of heat, but overall it was still cold.

Perhaps realizing the benefits of body temperature, he became more fond of warmth and worked harder to prey.

After washing the sheets and quilts, A Luo took the quilts out of the room to dry them. The house on the third basement floor had no windows. The only way to disperse the moisture in the room was to get more sunlight.

In addition, there are his clothes and other things. Taking advantage of the good weather today, Alluo moved out.

The apocalypse has brought huge trauma to human beings, but at the same time, it has also brought society back to its original state. If it was still before the end of the world, A Luo would not have such a spare time to bask in the sun and rest. Tired and looking at the end of the day.

It's not that the end of the world is good, it's just that at this moment, she can't do anything except think for the better.

She was busy cleaning the room, and occasionally when she turned her head, she could see a zombie staring at her not far away.

As long as A Luo was in his field of vision, his eyes would keep chasing her, and his eyes were warm.

If you ask someone who doesn't know the inside story to read it, maybe it's a good feeling to praise it. Only Arlo knew that his eyes were purely wanting to eat her.

Eating here is literally eating.

His hair was dry, fluffy and soft, a maroon halo in the sun from lack of nourishment, and he didn't look bald at all.

Arlo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the guilty conscience finally dissipated.

Looking at the man's pale handsome face, tall and straight body, slender hands like jade, ignoring those unusual, this figure and appearance are really seductive.

A Luo stared at his face for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and beckoned him: "Pei Pei, come here."

Zombies can understand some words, but they must be simple and clear, and it will not work if they are complicated. A Luo originally called him Pei Qin, but he was not sensitive to this name at all, and it was good to call him twice if he called him ten times.

Later, he changed his name to Pei Pei, and he could understand it and know that it was calling him.

The zombie walked over slowly, and Arlo took out from his clothes pocket and took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. There were only half of the lenses on the glasses, and the other side was broken and hollowed out by her.

Arlo has observed that the degree of the glasses is not deep, and they are probably only used for decoration.

Some people will wear a pair of glasses to dress up in order to deliberately show their dignity and maturity. Pei Qin should be one of them. His face is very handsome, especially his eyebrows and eyes are exquisitely beautiful. When he does not wear glasses, he will Appears a little feminine.

Putting on the glasses, the abstinence golden square frame immediately weakened this delicacy, adding a bit of seriousness and indifference.

A Luo buttoned his glasses on him, and the man whose skin was so morbid that he showed gloomy air suddenly turned into a high-end urban elite, and even his eagerness to look at her was concealed a lot.

"Very good!" The effect was unexpected, and Arlo nodded in satisfaction.

The zombie also seemed a little surprised that she gave him the glasses, which he personally gave, but the other party returned it.

And before, there was always one eye that couldn't see clearly, but this time, both eyes were very clear.

The zombie stood there for a while, and Arlo didn't care. She briskly ran to turn over the quilt to let the sun shine more. He was busy watering the lawn and pulling weeds for the flower beds.

In the middle of the night, A Luo fell asleep and was suddenly awakened. This time, it was not because of a zombie's gaze, but he woke her up.

The man squatted beside the bed and opened his palm at Arlo.

In his broad palm lay a few transparent round crystals.