The end of the world: Zombie rival becomes boyfriend and becomes very fierce

During this period, the wound area felt very itchy, and he couldn't help scratching it when he slept.

Then when I woke up in the morning, I would see that the area around the wound was covered with scratches, but the thick scab just wouldn't fall off.

He now began to stare at the scab and study it, picking at the cracked edge left and right to see if he could pick it open.

But this thick piece of dead skin seemed to have taken root in his legs and could not be peeled off no matter what.

"What's going on? Why can't I pick it off? Isn't it dry? Hasn't it shed its shell yet? Come on down quickly, why are you so stubborn?" He didn't forget to complain about the scar.

Zhu Yu watched him picking at the scar on his leg, muttering to himself.

Lin Yiran tried to pick the dead skin off his leg for several minutes but failed, so he finally gave up.

Then he pointed at the scar and muttered, "What's wrong with you? Other scars would have fallen off after so long, why didn't yours? Are you trying to absorb the nutrients from my leg? Don't linger on my leg, leave now."

Zhu Yu looked at him with a look of a psychopath in his eyes: "..."

Lin Yiran turned his head and looked at it, and asked: "Why didn't you go out today? And your hair, isn't it time to wash it? It's been a week since the last time, right? Don't you feel itchy?"

Zhu Yu looked at him expressionlessly, then raised his hand and touched his head after a few seconds.

Indeed, I haven't felt anything these days. Compared to the three years of dust before, it is still quite clean after only a week.

So it's still bearable.

Seeing that it didn't say anything, Lin Yiran said again: "If you want to wash it this time, wash it yourself. I taught you last time, so you don't need me to help you wash it this time."

Zhu Yu silently turned his face away and moved his gaze to the other side.

Lin Yiran looked at it strangely, and seeing that it didn't react, he got up and went to cook and eat.

There's nothing but noodles. Fortunately, instant noodles come in several flavors. If he ate sauerkraut noodles every day, he would vomit.

Sometimes when I don’t feel like eating, I just eat bread, but those are expired dry food. Hot instant noodles with soup are more delicious.

He took the bowl and used chopsticks to put the instant noodles into the bowl. While eating, he looked at Zhu Yu and said, "Zhu Yu, do you want to taste this? What do you eat? I have been here for so long, and I haven't seen you eat anything. Do you really eat outside before coming back? You don't eat raw human or animal meat, do you?"

If they were eating other people outside, why would they leave themselves alone?

This question kept lingering in his mind, so he would ask it from time to time.

Zhu Yu turned his head and glanced at him, then just glanced at the noodles in his pot and looked away.

Seeing that it had no nostalgic expression, Lin Yiran said calmly: "You really don't want to eat it? Maybe it tastes familiar? Oh... it would be even better if there were tomatoes and eggs, and two small green vegetables in it."

After saying that, he sighed again, then glanced at Zhu Yu dimly.

Zhu Yan: “…”

"Forget it. You probably don't know what tomato and egg are, or what vegetables are. If you pick some grass from somewhere and pass it off as vegetables, I'll be speechless."

After saying this, Lin Yiran lowered his head and started eating noodles again.

Zhu Yan tilted his head.