TEOTWDWTEFTCLB Chapter 77

☆、 Pure, Soft, and Adorable Little Zombie Bottom? Paranoid and Overbearing Ability User Top (77)

☆、 Pure, Soft, and Adorable Little Zombie Bottom, Paranoid and Overbearing Ability User Top (77)

Shen Xuanmo knew the person he loved was inside waiting for him; that was the only belief supporting his advance.

Shen Xuanmo ignored the pain in his body, each step seemingly using up all his strength.

Finally, he saw the tightly shut door of the laboratory. However, just as he reached the door, he heard a burst of excited laughter from inside, which made him quicken his pace.

“Hahaha…I’ve finally succeeded!” This voice contained utter ecstasy.

Doctor He held the successfully developed Zombie serum, eager to tell the world about his great achievement. However, his happiness didn’t last long before an alarm sounded from the instruments.

On the surrounding instrument screens, red alarm lights flashed frantically, emitting a piercing warning sound.

“Someone! What happened?” Doctor He was shocked and, ignoring everything else, abruptly pushed open the secret door of the sealed room, planning to escape with his things.

Doctor He hurriedly packed up the medicines, thinking: he can’t have an accident, as long as the apocalypse ends, he will be the savior of mankind…

“Roar…” He was about to leave, but he heard a sound that made Doctor He pause, a premonition rising in his heart.

He quickly raised his leg to go in, but the scene before him stunned him instantly. Several Zombies, from who knows where, were slowly approaching him.

The thick iron door was a barrier. Fortunately, some Zombies couldn’t break in at all and had to crash and roar at the door. The terrifying sound grew closer and closer, as if it could catch up with him at any moment.

Before Doctor He could feel relieved, a mangled Zombie clamped onto his neck. With a snap, his head slumped down.

Soon, the laboratory was in a mess, with only a beautiful young man lying on the central operating table, eyes closed, his face as pale as paper.

The laboratory door was made of sturdy material. Shen Xuanmo, his hands covered in blood, rushed into the laboratory. When he saw the bloody Zombies and Doctor He on the ground, his heart leaped into his throat.

But when his gaze landed on the young man on the operating table, his eyes became desolate. Shen Xuanmo choked up, “Nan Qing, Nan Qing…”

He wanted to shout loudly to wake Nan Qing, but he couldn’t make a sound. He cautiously walked towards the quietly lying young man, kneeling on the ground.

His consciousness gradually blurred. He didn’t know if it was blood or tears sliding down from his head, sticking to his vision and making it impossible to see his boy.

Shen Xuanmo tremblingly reached out his blood-stained hand, seemingly wanting to gently caress the young man’s cold face, but stopped in mid-air. His treasure liked cleanliness the most; he couldn’t get him dirty, or Nan Qing would be angry.

He felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. Suddenly, the world collapsed, all the colors faded, leaving only endless darkness, gradually becoming blurred.

“Nan Qing, you liar…” Shen Xuanmo’s voice was low and hoarse, each word seemingly squeezed out from the depths of his soul.

“Look at me… I’m here…” In an instant, he lost all his senses, and even the ability to think independently was about to disappear.

His heart felt as if it was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, the pain making it impossible to breathe.

“You said, you would always be by my side…” Shen Xuanmo’s vision was blurred, and he couldn’t feel his own existence, only the pain in his heart, so clear that it was despairing.

“Baby, don’t be afraid, I’ll come to be with you soon…” Nan Qing was so timid, he must be extremely scared all alone; he couldn’t let Nan Qing be scared…

In an instant, his expression froze, all joy and sorrow replaced by determination. His hand slipped weakly, replaced by a slowly raised knife, as if the blade would touch his skin and blood would splatter in the next second.

Just when he was about to give up, Nan Qing’s finger twitched slightly.

“Id…iot…” The voice was like a faint thread, gently brushing past Shen Xuanmo’s ear. His heart leaped, and the knife in his hand lost its direction, falling to the ground with a clang, making a crisp sound.

Nan Qing hadn’t really died. Even though almost all his blood had been drained, he had only fallen into a state of extreme weakness and suspended animation. He was already a Zombie, so it was normal that Shen Xuanmo thought he was dead.

Nan Qing vaguely heard Shen Xuanmo’s painful voice, wanting to tell him not to be sad, but he couldn’t grasp him. Until he said something about coming to be with him, Nan Qing was so scared that he didn’t know how, but he played dead.

Hearing this faint voice, Shen Xuanmo dropped the knife in his hand with a clang. His eyes widened, and he looked incredulously at the weak young man.

He saw Nan Qing’s finger trembling slightly, his hand tightly clutching his clothes, seemingly using all his strength to convey something.

Nan Qing’s eyelids struggled to open, wanting to see the man who valued his life again, but he no longer had the strength to break free from the shackles of darkness.

“Nan Qing…” Shen Xuanmo’s voice was choked and hoarse. He forgot the pain, forgot the despair, all his attention focused on the young man.

He knelt by the operating table, holding Nan Qing’s hand tightly, as if wanting to transfer his strength to him.

“I’m here, Nan Qing, I’m here…” Shen Xuanmo’s tears fell, dripping on the back of the young man’s hand. His voice was full of pleading and hope, “Open your eyes, look at me, please…”

As if he had thought of something, he picked up Nan Qing and rushed towards Doctor He, who no longer had any vital signs. He frantically rummaged around, hoping to find something that could save Nan Qing.

Soon, his hand felt several cold glass bottles in Doctor He’s work uniform pocket. Looking at the liquid inside that was shining with light, there seemed to be light in his eyes again.

Shen Xuanmo’s hands trembled. He quickly took out the serum. Shen Xuanmo injected the medicine into Nan Qing’s body. His movements were both urgent and cautious, afraid that he would lose his last hope.

Time passed second by second, and Nan Qing remained motionless. Shen Xuanmo desperately hugged him, constantly murmuring, “Nan Qing, wake up.”

Shen Xuanmo lunged at Nan Qing’s side, holding his hand tightly, sobbing uncontrollably. Nan Qing tried hard to force a smile and said softly, “Baby, you said you would always be by my side, how can you easily break your promise…”

Slowly, a blush seemed to appear on Nan Qing’s face, his breathing became less weak, and his heartbeat gradually became stronger.

“Don’t cry… so ugly…” Nan Qing opened his eyes, and what came into view was Shen Xuanmo’s disheveled but affectionate appearance. His voice was like a breath, almost inaudible, but Shen Xuanmo still heard it.

Shen Xuanmo looked down at the young man in surprise, nodding repeatedly, carefully picking up Nan Qing, weeping with joy, and hugging Nan Qing even tighter, “Nan Qing, you finally decided to come back.”

“Shen Xuanmo…” Nan Qing called weakly, nodding in his arms. Shen Xuanmo felt his weak breath, gently picked him up, and left this chaotic, bloody place.

Nan Qing tried hard to look at him. Their eyes met, and love flowed quietly in the ruins of the apocalypse.

The apocalypse ended, and Shen Xuanmo also got his wish, keeping Nan Qing by his side forever.

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