TEOTWDWTEFTCLB Chapter 43

☆、 Pure, Soft, and Adorable Little Zombie Bottom? Obsessive and Overbearing Ability User Top (43)

☆、 Pure, Soft, and Adorable Little Zombie Bottom, Obsessive and Overbearing Ability User Top (43)

Shen Xuanmo disregarded everything else, his expression grave, and ran towards Nan Qing with extreme speed.

His speed was such that it was difficult to see his movements clearly. His gaze was firm and sharp, as if any later, the boy would be injured.

“Get out!” Shen Xuanmo roared, kicking the Zombie that approached Nan Qing, sending it flying to the ground.

He immediately pulled Nan Qing over: “Are you hurt?” He quickly checked the still-confused boy over.

Shen Xuanmo breathed a sigh of relief only after seeing that Nan Qing was unharmed. He turned his head to look at the fallen Zombie, his eyes full of vigilance: “Nan Qing, stay away.”

The ‘country bumpkin’ shrieked repeatedly in fright, ignoring his body that was about to fall apart, he got up like an unkillable cockroach.

The strange posture combined with the messy, dirty hair, it was hard to not think of Sadako from the movie for a moment…

It immediately made people feel chills down their spines and made their hair stand on end.

But people who could survive to this day in the apocalypse had seen all kinds of scenes, not to mention Shen Xuanmo, who had escaped from the Zombie hordes, so naturally, he wouldn’t feel anything.

After seeing the delicious and dangerous human, he moved his stiff limbs, glared with turbid eyes, and roared at him with bared fangs and claws, as if he would pounce on Shen Xuanmo in the next second.

“Courting death?” Shen Xuanmo coldly snorted, drew the long knife from his waist, the blade shining with a cold light.

Soon, the ‘country bumpkin’ let out a painful scream, but he still wasn’t completely dead. His movements were clumsy, and he covered his head and retreated with his only remaining hand, instantly losing his ferocity.

Shen Xuanmo seemed to have also discovered the difference between this Zombie and other Zombies.

This Zombie seemed to have a little bit of humanity, but unfortunately, he would still attack humans, and he wasn’t in the same category as Nan Qing, so he wasn’t worth sympathizing with.

But Nan Qing was just a Zombie who didn’t use his brain enough. He didn’t know what the difference between himself and the ‘country bumpkin’ was. If he had to say there was one, it was that he was a clean Zombie.

Looking at the miserable ‘country bumpkin’, Nan Qing’s eyes were full of panic, and his body was constantly shaking. Thinking that he might be beaten in the future, tears fell like worthless beads…

In Nan Qing’s understanding, whoever gave him food was good. Shen Xuanmo gave him food, so Shen Xuanmo was a good human. The ‘country bumpkin’ had also given him food, so the ‘country bumpkin’ was also a good corpse.

Wuwuwu… Nan Qing was so frightened, he could only silently drop tears: the caretaker is so scary! He’s actually hurting the good corpse…

Nan Qing doubted his zombie life, always feeling like he didn’t understand Shen Xuanmo at all. He even bullied the good corpses! Suddenly thinking of something, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He covered his mouth tightly and didn’t make a sound. His slightly trembling legs showed his fearful mood, especially his uncontrollably shaking body.

Shen Xuanmo didn’t feel anything was wrong. He flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the head of the ‘country bumpkin’ Zombie rolled to the ground.

Black blood splashed out, emitting a disgusting smell.

Nan Qing had always been a timid Zombie. Seeing this scene, the boy’s gray eyes widened in horror, instantly filled with tears of fear.

Looking at Shen Xuanmo’s gloomy eyes and decisive, one-go action, Nan Qing trembled all over like a sieve.

“What’s wrong, Nan Qing?” Shen Xuanmo put away the knife in his hand and asked, concerned, looking at the boy.

It would have been better if he hadn’t spoken. When he did, Nan Qing shuddered in fright and immediately burst into tears: “Aww… Wuwu!…”

Nan Qing could no longer support himself and sat weakly on the ground, clutching his clothes tightly. His body trembled and grew cold.

“What’s wrong? Are you frightened? Let me see!” Shen Xuanmo felt a burst of tension and pity in his heart when he saw Nan Qing’s tears.

He put away his long knife, walked to Nan Qing’s side, and wanted to gently wipe away the tears on the boy’s face.

But he found Nan Qing trembling, shrinking back, looking like he didn’t want him to come over.

Shen Xuanmo didn’t know what was wrong with Nan Qing. He could only say softly: “Don’t be afraid, I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

Nan Qing looked up at Shen Xuanmo, his eyes full of disbelief: Wuwu… Bad human! He’s trying to deceive him again…

Nan Qing’s sadness flowed backward into a river. He looked at the separated body of the ‘country bumpkin’ and only felt that the next one might be himself.

Shen Xuanmo, who didn’t know that he had frightened him, frowned and felt a hint of curiosity in his heart: Nan Qing was frightened by the Zombie just now?

He looked at the completely dead Zombie and tightly gripped the long knife in his hand: Damn ugly thing, you even scared my baby.

When he approached, Nan Qing knelt down, covered his head, and didn’t dare to look at him.

In the distance, inside an abandoned building, a rotten smell permeated the air, and a low roar could be faintly heard in the darkness.

On the roof, a man stared at their actions. Seeing the boy’s repulsive reaction to the man, he smiled with satisfaction.

Shen Xuanmo looked at Nan Qing in surprise and realized that something was wrong: Nan Qing was afraid of him? Why?

Because he showed a fierce side in front of Nan Qing? But he thought that was impossible.

If his actions just now were bloody and cruel, then what did his previous actions count as? Nan Qing hadn’t been afraid of him then.

Shen Xuanmo, not knowing the reason, frowned tightly. How should he understand Nan Qing and coax his baby well…

Nan Qing gripped the corner of his clothes tightly, his knuckles turning white. These short few seconds felt like several centuries to him.

Nan Qing was so frightened that his lips were trembling. He wanted to escape from here, but his hands and feet were icy cold, and he couldn’t move at all.

Shen Xuanmo lowered his head and gently kissed Nan Qing’s forehead: “Nan Qing, be good! Husband will always protect you, don’t cry, okay?”

Nan Qing was stunned when he heard this, stopped trembling, and wanted to refute the man, but he didn’t dare to speak, and… they didn’t speak the same language…

Shen Xuanmo ruffled his hair and said softly: “Let’s go home.”

Seeing this, Shen Xuanmo struck while the iron was hot, picked up Nan Qing, and walked back.

Nan Qing was still afraid. Nan Qing tugged at Shen Xuanmo’s clothes in dissatisfaction, shrunk his body, and let the man pick him up.

“Everyone, retreat! Gather at the destination!”

The others also hurriedly ran towards the distance until the sound of Zombies surging behind them became farther and farther away.

On the way, Shen Xuanmo softly coaxed the boy. Only then did Nan Qing nod in understanding and his mood gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Shen Xuanmo also eased his tense expression.

After they left, the surrounding Zombies seemed to have received some kind of call and gathered in the abandoned building.

“A bunch of trash!”

He stayed where he was, staring blankly at their departing backs, his heart full of unwillingness.

Thinking again, he revealed a creepy smile.

He looked at the figure that had long disappeared with nostalgia and said to himself: “Wait for me, next time I will definitely make you willingly stay by my side…”