The Zombie King Wants To Live An Ordinary Life

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Ziqiang grabbed the bottle and stared at the man approaching him. He didn't realize that the new mentor was more than half a head taller than him.

Seeing that the atmosphere became anxious, those with good things around began to booze.

"Hahaha, it's about to fight."

"Who wants to bet with me?"

"Don't tmd Zhang Ziqiang! Do it!"

Lu couldn't help but walked towards Zhang Ziqiang, Yu Guang paid attention to the positions of the cameras on the wall, and he stopped probably less than two meters away.

"Zhang Ziqiang, you are a very timid person." Lu Ren glanced around, then looked at the red-haired young man and directly asserted.

"What did you say?" Zhang Ziqiang was taken aback, obviously confused by Lu Ren's inexplicable words.

"You think you are very smart. The most proud thing is that you can make people play around with your own brain." Lu Ren looked up and down this self-improvement and continued to analyze, "You try to express yourself, you are a typical peacock personality. However, if you leave the familiar stage, you are a cowardly and incompetent mouse."

"What are you talking about! You tm is the peacock and the mouse!" Zhang Ziqiang was a little annoyed, put down the beer bottle, and took a big step in front of Lu Ren, as if he wanted to beat someone at any time.

"Don't you believe what I said?" Lu Ren nodded, spreading his hands in front of Zhang Ziqiang naturally, "Well, do you dare to hit me in front of everyone?"

"Fuck, you treat me as stupid—" Zhang Ziqiang was snatched by Lu Ren before he could finish speaking.

"Don't worry, I will not report you to the supervision room." Lu Ren pointed to the camera above his head and said, "This is just a psychological experiment, I personally admit it, no matter how you hurt me next, It's all just experimental content." Lu Ren pointed to himself, "Come on, let's do it now."

"You md is sick..." Zhang Ziqiang's eyes flickered. He looked at the man in front of him with a vigilant look, wondering what medicine was buried in the other's gourd.

"Hurry up and prove that you are not a sad and worried mouse like I said." Lu Ren continued.

"Heh, look for a fight, right? It's really a silly lack." Zhang Ziqiang pretended to pinch his joints, and he turned his head around, because he hadn't done it for a long time, and people around him started to boo disapprovingly.

It's not too much of a lively event. Except for himself, no one found that Zhang Ziqiang had fallen into a dilemma.

Zhang Ziqiang was very entangled. If he did it, he would really open up the mentor. Although the other party said that it was not a matter of accounting, it is hard to guarantee that it was not a trap to lie to him. But if you don't do it, the labels of "cowardly", "mouse" and "cowardly" will be affixed to him from today on, and he will not be confused in Class B in the future.

"I will warn you again! Don't regret it—" Zhang Ziqiang put a harsh word on him and wanted to delay for a while.

"Mother-in-law's waste." Lu Ren said coldly, and under the eyes of everyone, he held the beer bottle Zhang Ziqiang put aside.

With a loud "bang", the glass bottle slammed into the edge of the stainless steel window, and the emerald green glass shards fell on the ground in bits and pieces, which looked like beautiful gems with irregular shapes in the sun.

"Take it." Lu Ren handed the remaining part of the bottle to the red-haired young man, only then did he discover that the other party was hiding on the wall again at some point.

The entire Class B fell into a terrible silence.

Zhang Ziqiang's pupils shrank. He was the closest person. He thought that Lu Ren was going to use the beer bottle to gouge his brain. That really scared him.

He curled up slightly, staring at the half-broken beer bottle, not daring to move.

Lu Ren walked to the young man's side and forced the sharp-edged beer bottle into his opponent's hand.

"The usage is similar to that of a knife. Will it be used if the stabbing is accurate? Should I teach you?" Lu Ren whispered in a voice that only he and Zhang Ziqiang could hear.

Seeing Zhang Ziqiang's arms shaking, his eyes drooped, and he stretched out his hand to directly grasp the opponent's wrist.

Lu Ren's body temperature was lower than normal, so when he touched Zhang Ziqiang, he obviously felt that the other party shivered involuntarily.

"Aim at this place and I will teach you as a doctor. Below is the aorta." Lu Ren's voice stopped. "Do you know what an aorta is? It is the thickest arterial tube in the human body, which delivers blood to your whole body. The arterial blood pressure is high. After it breaks, the amount of bleeding is about the same as spring water, and it may be sprayed out. If it is not treated for five minutes, the person will basically die."

Zhang Ziqiang felt that his heartbeat was accelerating and his body seemed to be out of control. He listened to Lu Ren's detailed knowledge of popular science, and his eyes were full of unconcealed fear.

How can such a person teach others **** himself? What kind of mentor is this? This **** yourself is the real pervert|devil!

Zhang Ziqiang's eyes widened, and he watched his hand, under the guidance of the man, brought the sharp blade close to the pale skin.

"Fuck! Don't force Lao Tzu!" When he saw the blood bead coming out of the fleshy hole, Zhang Ziqiang's whole figure seemed to be electrocuted, breaking away from Lu Ren and curling his hands in the corner.

The broken glass bottle Gululu rolled in place on the ground, Lu gave Zhang Ziqiang a glance, slowly stood up, and clapped his hands towards the other onlookers.

"Have you seen it? The emotionally unstable personality like Zhang Ziqiang is mainly nervous and fearful. It is easy to produce absurd and bizarre persecution delusions around a certain point of illness. It is largely a reactive psychosis, also called response. Most of these patients have experienced super-intensity and unbearable mental trauma. If other people have symptoms similar to those of Zhang Ziqiang, as a psychologist, I suggest that you get medical treatment as soon as possible to recover health and enjoy a better life."

The electronic music of jingle bells rang from the radio on time, breaking the almost suffocating silence in the class.

"Okay, the psychological counseling lecture is over, the get out of class is over." Lu Ren sorted out the next lecture, and left the classroom of Class B without staying for a while.

****

Stepping into the corridor, Lu Ren turned his head, and found that on his only way back to the office, a young man in a blue and white training suit was leaning against the white wall with his hands on his chest, with a faint smile on his lips, as if waiting. Walk him over.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Ren walked over and asked.

"Welcome the doctor to get out of class." You You blinked his pale blue eyes.

"What does this mean?" Lu Ren frowned slightly, wondering what tricks the young man wanted to do.

"It doesn't mean anything, it means it literally." You You smiled and said, "I'm here obediently waiting for the end of the lecture, and by the way, see if there is any desperate guy bullying my Doctor Lu."

Lu Ren was startled slightly, his eyes staggered with You You: "How could this kind of bullying happen? Especially in the area of ​​employee safety, don't you know how strict the management is here?"

"No way, I don't feel relieved if I can't see the doctor." You You shrugged, "It would be great if the doctor was only in charge of Class A."

"Don't always say such capricious words. I'm here to work. It's natural to obey the arrangements of my superiors." Lu Ren sighed slightly.

"Then don't go to work, I'll come to the road maintenance doctor." You You's eyes lit up.

"Watch less movies and TV shows, don't dream all day long." Lu Ren laughed and patted You You on the shoulder, "Hurry back to my class."

"Doctor." Lu Ren was about to walk forward, his arm was grabbed by someone, "You are injured."

"Injured?" Lu Ren looked down at his elbow and found that there was indeed a very shallow and very short wound. I thought it should have been left by not controlling Zhang Ziqiang's strength just when he scared Zhang Ziqiang.

"Ah, maybe I accidentally scratched it, it doesn't matter." Lu Ren didn't care much at all. His body has a strong self-healing ability. If it weren't for You You's quick discovery, he wouldn't even have a mark in the afternoon.

"Even this kind of place can be scratched, Dr. Lu is so careless." You You's voice was a little hoarse, "Blood is bleeding out."

"You You." Lu Ren called out. Just as he was about to say something, the sudden moist and warm touch from the wound made his whole body tremble.

You You hung his head, that delicate and flawless face was completely hidden in the shadow that Lu Ren could not see.

"Stop." Lu Ren said dumbly.

"I'm helping the doctor to stop the bleeding." You You said naturally.

"What are you fooling around?" Lu Ren looked around, a little worried that the scene just now would be seen.

"I'm not fooling around, don't the doctor like this?" You You's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even move the eyebrows.

"Don't you think it's... ashamed?" Lu Ren retracted his arm, resisting the strange throbbing in his heart.

"I don't think." You You answered very simply.

"When you were playing a rogue, didn't you have any awareness of it?" Lu Ren said in a low voice.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with what I did. But since Dr. Lu said I was a rogue, then treat me as a rogue." You lobby, "If the doctor is shy and doesn't want to be treated like this, then it's fine. Protect yourself from getting hurt casually."

"Shy—" Lu Ren was about to get rid of it, and he just forcibly held it back.

"Anyway, the doctor knows, I've always done things regardless of the occasion, regardless of scale." After speaking, the young man turned and walked away with a sullen face.

"Aren't you stupid? You're threatening this kind of thing, and you can't even tell who has the advantage." Lu Ren had nothing to do with the youth. He rubbed the bridge of his nose and took a few deep breaths to smooth his emotions as soon as possible.

***

You You walked back to Class A with a sullen face. He opened the door, and the whole classroom seemed to have been pressed by the pause button, and there was no sound in an instant.

Without squinting his eyes, he returned to his seat and sat down. He warned himself not to be angry or impulsive, but when he thought of the wound on the doctor's arm, he couldn't restrain his tyrannical emotions.

Hurt that person. This is probably the most intolerable crime in the world.