An ugly-faced zombie squatted onto the car window as it happened, and the iris was covered by a grayish-white shadow, roaring into the car with a dull voice.

It was this zombie, who had been hiding under the car since some time. When Jiang Qinan got in the car, she grabbed her slender ankle and took a bite.

Song Zao had a cold face, opened the door and got out of the car, grabbing the back of the zombie's neck and pulling it hard, throwing it to the ground, kicking it for a long time, until the zombie twitched a few times and stopped moving.

In the car, Jiang Qinan was still sobbing quietly. She bit her lower lip and locked herself tightly in the seat with a seat belt.

Ruan Lutang stared at Jiang Qinan's injured right leg, leaving some distance between the black trousers and the white sneakers, revealing an ankle.

That **** tooth mark was particularly dazzling on the fair and delicate skin, and the unidentified mucus left by the zombies mixed with the blood stains gushing out of Jiang Qinan's body, disgusting and terrifying.

Jiang Qinan only glanced, then opened his eyes unbearably, and asked with a trembling, "Am I going to be like them?"

"No." Ruan Lutang shook her hand, comforting her in a deep voice.

After solving the trouble, Song Zao entered the car again, looking at them silently.

He didn't speak, but the pity and sympathy in his eyes and the little alienation hidden deep in his eyes were enough to explain everything.

Jiang Qinan was pierced by Song Zao's gaze, and suddenly withdrew his hand, clutching the seat belt until the joints turned white.

"It's okay, don't comfort me, I'm already content to be able to survive this time."

She wiped her eyes and stopped the tears, but her eyes were still red.

"I only have one request. Before I become a zombie, please shoot directly."

Jiang Qinan is a young girl who loves beauty. Compared with death, she is more afraid of becoming an ugly walking dead without self-awareness.

Song nodded early and agreed to her request: "I will try to be gentle."

"What is gentle?"

Ruan Lutang looked at him coldly from the rearview mirror: "Kill her tenderly?"

Song Zao's eyes flickered and turned his head out of the window.

"From being bitten to mutation, the duration of this process varies. As far as I know, the shortest is less than five minutes and the longest is nearly an hour."

Ruan Lutang glanced at Jiang Qinan's wound. Jiang Qinan noticed her sight and uncomfortably pulled the trouser legs down.

"Jiang Qinan's wound is on the ankle, far away from the brain. Even if it mutates, it will be a long process. Before that, let's wait patiently."

"This is too dangerous." Song Zao released his cynical smile, his expression a little more serious.

"I can take full responsibility." Ruan Lutang pulled out the car key, leaving no room for others to discuss.

The atmosphere in the car solidified subtly, and the air became a little thick.

Jiang Qinan slowly unfastened his seat belt and said, "Go ahead and leave me alone."

Ruan Lutang grabbed her hand, a cold expression gathered between her brows: "You don't believe me?"

Jiang Qinan wanted to say yes, she didn't believe her. People bitten by zombies all became zombies without exception, and Jiang Qinan naturally couldn't escape.

She is very self-aware, knowing that she is just an ordinary one among the general public. She is neither gifted nor favored by God. It wasn't that Ruan Lutang comfortably said that she would not mutate, she was really safe.

But a pair of Ruan Lutang's long and narrow eyes put all her worries behind.

It was her initiative, and she should have thought about the consequences. Thinking selfishly like this, Jiang Qinan slowly said, "I believe you."

Ruan Lutang raised the corners of his mouth and turned to face Song Zao: "How about you?"

Song Zao looked at her silently, for a long while, finally compromised: "Okay."

He added: "But if something happens, I won't be merciful then."

"Tsk, it's so cold." Ruan Lutang smiled and hammered Song Zao's shoulder hard.

Song Zao's watchful expression finally relaxed, and put on his signature smile again: "Just in case."

Jiang Qinan looked at them ignorantly, and then questioned: "So, what's the situation now?"

"Go back first. We will leave when you pass the incubation period." Song Zao got out of the car first, opened the door on Jiang Qinan's side, and the gentleman put her hand on the roof and asked her to get off.

They went back to the suite they had just left.

Song Zao made an excuse to make up for sleep and left room for them both.

Ruan Lutang looked at Jiang Qinan: "Do you want to get back to sleep?"

Jiang Qinan laughed dumbly, she was about to die, how could there be such a leisurely sentiment.

She just shook her head halfway, but she changed her mind again—perhaps, this was the last regained feeling in her life. It may also be a happy thing to die in your sleep.

Jiang Qinan nodded and lay back on the double bed covered with red sheets.

The family portrait was still hanging high on the opposite wall, but compared to last night, when Jiang Qinan saw it again, his mood was quite different.

Such a happy family might have become zombies long ago. After the father was infected, he pounced on his daughter with complete sanity, regardless of the little girl's fearful screams, only knowing to tear her delicate neck forcefully.

Where's mom? Is she struggling to save her daughter, or is she watching this human tragedy in disbelief?

Such a lovely and lively little girl, after being infected, her bright eyes will be covered with gray and white clouds, her snow-white skin will become blue and gray, showing fine blood vessel lines, and her energetic body will become lifeless and rotten. Fishy smell...

If she becomes like that, she becomes a monster who can hardly be hungry and only knows to eat flesh and blood...

Jiang Qinan couldn't help retching, and quickly grabbed the sheet and put it on his face.

Ruan Lutang noticed her movement and leaned to her side and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

The heat she exhaled while she was speaking hit Jiang Qinan's ears, causing her to shiver, and then pulled the sheet up again: "I don't want you to see my mutated appearance."

Jiang Qinan choked up: "It's ugly."

She was very wronged. She was only twenty years old and her great years had just begun. Why would she become a monster, or such a disgusting zombie.

Jiang Qinan wanted to feel more wronged, and finally couldn't help crying, and shouted in a collapsed voice: "I don't want to die. I haven't established a business yet. I haven't got a family. I haven't even talked about love or even kissed. Why should I die? Ugh..."

Ruan Lutang couldn't help but laughed, and before Jiang Qinan noticed it, he reduced his smile and said, "I kissed you obviously."

Jiang Qinan cried with tears and his eyes blurred, but his consciousness was still clear, and he hiccuped back: "You said...ooh... artificial respiration doesn't count... it doesn't count as a kiss..."

"Oh…"

Ruan Lutang stretched the tone, propped one arm on the bed, lifted the single corner of Jiang Qinan's blindfold, and leaned into it.

Looking condescendingly at Jiang Qinan's face flushed with the sheets, she asked her in a dumb voice, "Do you want me to kiss you now?"

"What?" Jiang Qinan opened his eyes covered in tears, his brain was blank, and he asked dumbfounded.

Ruan Lutang didn't ask her opinion any more, and leaned over directly.

She gently held Jiang Qinan's red lips full of cherries, rubbed them affectionately with her teeth a few times, and then leaned in a little bit.

Ruan Lutang hooked Jiang Qinan's stiff tongue and sucked eagerly until Jiang Qinan's tongue was tingling faintly. Ruan Lutang let her go and swept around in her mouth instead.

Her kiss was fierce and fierce, like a tyrant. Ruan Lutang grabbed Jiang Qinan's arms and kissed her until she was confused and sentimental, making a low moan in a daze.

Ruan Lutang let go of Jiang Qinan and looked at her with deep eyes.

Jiang Qinan's full lips were slightly red and swollen, and the lips were covered with a layer of transparent body fluid, which added a bit of lewdness and extravagance to her.

Ruan Lutang pulled away the broken hair on the side of Jiang Qinan's face, gently leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, licked off the piece of body fluid, and then wandered down, biting a small tooth mark on her chin.

"Okay," she smiled crookedly, "now you have kissed, twice."

Jiang Qinan stared at her hurriedly, only to feel like fireworks exploded in his head and sparks in the air. Otherwise, why her cheeks are blushing and she can't think too much.

She stroked her lips in a daze, took a sigh of relief, and couldn't help asking: "How many people have you kissed so skillfully?"

Ruan Lutang turned over and lay on Jiang Qinan's side, looking at her with his arm pillowed: "A lot."

Obviously it was the expected answer, Jiang Qinan still couldn't help but an anger surged from the bottom of his heart, mixed with unspeakable feelings, and her heart hurt.

"Huh, Huaxin Big Carrot, I will be the first to bite you after the mutation."

"Really?" Ruan Lutang shook his shoulders and smiled, "This is hard to do..."

Jiang Qinan squinted at her: "Now you know you are afraid?"

"No," Ruan Lutang opened the sheet and pointed to the alarm clock on the table. "You have passed the time for mutation."

Jiang Qinan stared at the time in a daze. At a quarter past eight, a full hour and a half had passed since she was bitten.

She hasn't mutated, is she safe?

Looking at Jiang Qinan's silly appearance, Ruan Lutang couldn't help rubbing her hair hard, and said lazily, "Sorry, I'm afraid you have no chance to bite me."

Jiang Qinan looked at her in a daze, then suddenly threw herself on the side of her neck and took a bite.

The pain exploded in an instant, Ruan Lutang "hissed" and was about to push Jiang Qinan away, when he felt a little bit of coolness falling on her shoulders and necks.

Jiang Qinan cried again.

She hugged Ruan Lutang tightly, crying hoarsely, tears falling down with large tears, wet Ruan Lutang's shoulders, and a small wet mark fainted.

Why are you afraid of mutation crying, crying without mutation...

Ruan Lutang's hand paused in mid-air, and finally fell gently on Jiang Qinan's shoulder: "Hey, stop crying."

Jiang Qinan's tears were like water that opened the gate, and it couldn't be closed. When she sobbed and stopped crying, her beautiful apricot eyes had swollen into a pair of walnuts.

When Ruan Lutang opened the bedroom door, Song Zao was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Hearing the sound, Song Zao immediately turned around and took out his gun, aiming the black hole straight at them.

Ruan Lutang stretched her hand over Jiang Qinan, she wiped the tears on her face and smiled sweetly at Song Zao.

"Great, you are all right."

Song Zao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but noticed the tooth marks on Jiang Qinan's chin and the bite marks on the side of Ruan Lutang's neck. He was taken aback and spoke quietly.

"You guys are quite big."

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