Xie Yige didn't believe Zhao Mu's words at first. This tug-of-war between humans and zombies lasted for some days. Although a lot of manpower and material resources were consumed, the base still had the upper hand in the face of these low-level enemies.
But as an eighth-level supernatural being, Zhao Mu's sensitivity is much higher than theirs, and Xie Yige dare not underestimate him.
If, as Zhao Mu said, there is a mutated zombie hiding in the dark, then the advantage of the base is open to question.
Xie Yige, who came in a hurry, left in a hurry, leaving only his white coat for Pei Lu to check.
The white coat looked at Pei Lu with bright eyes, put on the disposable gloves and couldn't wait to start the inspection. Although Zhao Mu was dissatisfied with his unusually enthusiastic attitude towards Pei Lu, he could only endure it temporarily.
The white coat rolled his eyelids, and stared at the light for a long time until Pei Lu blinked uncomfortably, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes. The white coat looked at the wound on his back again, the wound was still red and swollen, and it seemed that it had no tendency to heal at all.
The white coat frowned, looked at his fingers, and asked, "How's your appetite recently?"
"The appetite is okay." Pei Lu replied.
"Do you have a desire to eat raw meat?"
Pei Lu shook his head hesitantly, "No."
The white coat nodded, opened the box brought over, took out a tube of light blue medicine, drew it out with a needle, then aimed at Pei Lu's neck blood vessels, and slowly pushed it in.
After carefully filling a tube of potion, the expression in the white coat relaxed a little.
"This tube can only be managed for half a month at most, and I will come back after half a month."
Seeing Pei Lu showing a happy expression, he said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early, this will only slow down the spread of the virus in your body, during this period, the zombie virus will erode your body bit by bit , until the medicine can't suppress it, you will be completely assimilated and become a zombie."
The smile on Pei Lu's face faded slowly, and his face became pale. He sipped his lips and asked, "How long can we delay?"
The white coat shook his head, "I don't know, the vaccine is only a semi-finished product, and I don't know how it works in practice."
Pei Lu reluctantly nodded his head, his expression was a little dazed, he looked at Zhao Mu, and suddenly said: "Brother, I want to drink water."
"Okay, wait a minute and I'll pour it for you."
Zhao Mu walked towards the kitchen while talking, Pei Lu watched him go away, and then whispered: "I'm like this...will it infect other people?"
The white coat raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect him to ask this question. He glanced at the kitchen, and lowered his voice cooperatively: "It will be infected. Be careful not to exchange body fluids, saliva, blood... these are not acceptable."
"Okay, thank you." Pei Lu nodded in a daze.
The white coat gave him a slightly sympathetic look, "I'm going to leave first, and I'll tell you in advance when I come next time." He picked up the suitcase and left.
"Gone? What did you say?"
Zhao Mu handed the water to Pei Lu, and patted his head. Pei Lu obviously wanted to push him away. Zhao Mu naturally wanted to cooperate with him in front of outsiders, but now there are only the two of them left. clear.
Pei Lu took a deep breath, gulped down a sip of water, and blinked innocently, "I didn't say anything."
Zhao Mu could only grab his face and sigh helplessly...
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Pei Lu began to consciously keep a distance from Zhao Mu, and insisted on using serving chopsticks when eating, and the tableware was strictly separated...all the utensils that might cause infection were separated, Pei Lu even cut his nails that protruded from his head clean, I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would hurt Zhao Mu.
In fact, he wanted to sleep in a separate room with Zhao Mu, but Zhao Mu firmly disagreed, so Pei Lu had no choice but to distance himself from him.
666 sighed, "Maybe he's the leader of the zombies, it's useless for you to be so careful."
Pei Lu retorted disapprovingly, "What if Zhao Mu is not infected with the virus at this time?"
He himself was going to leave sooner or later, but he didn't want to drag Zhao Mu down before he left.
666 thought it was impossible, but seeing Pei Lu's careful look, he couldn't bear to poke his sore spots, so he could only sigh deeply and stopped talking.
…
Zhao Mu clearly felt that Pei Lu was avoiding him, and he knew the reason very well.
He stood at the door and watched Pei Lu stealthily boil hot water in the kitchen, put the water glass he drank an hour ago into it, and scald it again and again.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Mu quietly stood behind him and asked.
"!!!"
The cup hit the sink, Pei Lu turned around, guilty of not daring to look at him, like a thief caught, "Wash the cup, no, nothing."
Zhao Mu raised his face that was almost hanging on his chest, "Do you want to hide from me? Draw a line with me?"
Pei Lu rolled his eyes wildly, looking for reasons for himself full of unease.
Zhao Mu sneered, pinched his chin and kissed him, lips and teeth pressed together, Pei Lu's taste was as good as he imagined, soft and fragrant, like fruit-flavored fudge.
Pei Lu's eyes widened in horror, and then he struggled desperately, with a pleading sound coming from his throat.
However, the more he kissed, the more addicted Zhao Mu was. He picked him up and put him on the cabinet behind him, pried his teeth open with his soft and powerful tongue, and entangled him forcefully...
Pei Lu closed his teeth reflexively, and Zhao Mu let out a "hiss", a faint smell of blood permeated his mouth, Pei Lu was stunned, tears flowed out uncontrollably, like a bird driven to a corner lamb.
Zhao Mu finally let go of him, but still locked him in his arms, "Why are you crying, your kiss hurts?"
Pei Lu couldn't stop crying, his nose and eyes were red, he choked up while wiping his tears: "It will be infected..."
Zhao Mu wasn't worried, but felt that the way he was crying was very attractive, especially because when he was crying, he asked: "Just for this, nothing else?"
Pei Lu looked at him with tears in his eyes.
Zhao Mu's eyes were deep, and his fingers pressed on his lips, "I kiss you... you don't hate it, do you?"
Pei Lu, who was still twitching, was taken aback for a moment, his face blushed belatedly, his mind seemed to be messed up, he was angry and shy at the same time, and he was wrapped in Zhao Mu's arms helplessly.
The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth curled up. The harmless mask he had been pretending to be before was removed, and he was full of evil spirits. He pressed Pei Lu's lips, and what he said made people blush and heartbeat.
"I've wanted to treat you like this for a long time... If it wasn't for fear of scaring you..." He paused, carefully observed Pei Lu's expression, and after seeing that he was not disgusted, he continued: "I think about what to do every night. strip you naked... want to kiss you, touch you, fuck you..."
"I'm going crazy thinking about you..."
His voice was very low, and it was like a hook in Pei Lu's ears. He didn't want to push it away, but he was ashamed of such blatant and nasty words. He struggled back and forth, and in the end he only lowered his head to his chest Before, the fingers quickly stir into twists.
Seeing that he was still blank and didn't respond, Zhao Mu couldn't help but kissed him again, "I kissed him for so long just now, I should have been infected by now, don't hide from me in the future, remember?"
Pei Lu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at him anxiously, "Let's go check it out, in case..."
Zhao Mu picked him up and said forcefully: "There is no chance, if you can't get out of bed every day in the future, you won't think about it."
…
Afterwards, things were completely out of Pei Lu's control. Zhao Mu was like a hungry wolf who had been released from some kind of shackles. He pressed him forcefully and asked again and again. Pei Lu struggled to resist, but was caught by the violent attack and the familiar smell He was completely defeated, and finally sobbed and collapsed in Zhao Mu's arms, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
…
Pei Lu lay on the bed in a daze, the quilt only covered his waist, revealing his red and mottled back, Zhao Mu took the medicine and applied it to him.
The wound on his back was a little better than when he was just injured, but it was only a little bit red and swollen across his back, reminding the cruel reality.
"What are you thinking?"
Zhao Mu threw the cotton swab into the trash can and gently blew on the wound.
The slightly cool breath aroused goosebumps, Pei Lu turned around vigilantly, but didn't want to be pulled behind, and gasped in pain.
Zhao Mu couldn't help but put a pillow on his back for him, "Slow down, I can't eat you again."
Pei Lu glared at him, and he didn't believe his nonsense. He said the same thing yesterday when he was exercising with his arms around his waist.
Zhao Mu received his questioning eyes, touched his nose in embarrassment, the first time he started eating meat, he accidentally passed a little bit.
…
The two were talking to each other in the villa, but the situation at the base was getting more and more serious day by day.
After Xie Yige got Zhao Mu's warning, he went back and asked people to strengthen the fortifications. He even took time to visit every day. Lao Zhu and the others dismissed his behavior, thinking that Zhao Mu was playing tricks to scare them.
But less than a month later, something really happened.