I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

The rain stopped the next day, but the sky was covered with thick clouds, quiet and deserted.

Before Rong Jin left, Wen Zhimin told him not to come the next day because he and Xing Mo were not at the base.

So Rong Jin packed up and went to the hospital again.

There were not many injured people, so Rong Jin did not have to be busy all the time. In his spare time, he learned some medical knowledge from Doctor Song.

Doctor Song praised him for being diligent and studious, and Rong Jin was so happy that his lips curled up the whole day.

It was getting darker when we came out of the hospital. Rong Jin had poor eyesight under the dim sky, so he groped his way forward slowly.

"Baby, long time no see."

Rong Jin was shocked and started running without thinking.

He couldn't see the obstacles on the road clearly, and he was tripped by the iron railings on the ground after running a few steps.

The man quickly hugged Rong Jin, holding him tightly in his arms and said, "Baby, why are you running away? Don't you want to see me?"

He stroked Rong Jin's eyebrows and said in a sticky tone: "But I miss my baby very much, and my ** misses my baby too."

The man is as nasty as ever.

Rong Jin blushed and pushed him, saying, "It's only six o'clock in the evening, let me go quickly!"

The man was surprised and said, "Baby, are you reminding me that it's still early? Can I do whatever I want to you, baby?"

"You're crazy!" Rong Jin certainly didn't mean what the man said. He was just reminding the man that many people who would be leaving get off work would pass by at this time, and wanted the man to let him go. He didn't expect to be misinterpreted by the man like this.

The man laughed softly: "Baby praised me."

Rong Jin is speechless. This man is really sick.

"Baby, you went to Wen Zhimin's place yesterday, right?"

Rong Jin said in a bad tone: "What's it got to do with you!"

The man's hand slid down and landed on the things that Rong Jin's tomato didn't allow him to write and said, "Did he ** you yesterday?"

Rong Jin didn't want to pay attention to him.

The man's hands excessively rubbed/pinched the things that Rong Jinfanqie didn't allow him to write, "Baby, did he touch you like I did?"

"No." Seeing that the man was about to do something more excessive, Rong Jin had no choice but to answer him.

"Really? So, baby, what did you and him do yesterday? Did he deliberately trick you into going to bed, and…"

Rong Jin interrupted, "Do you think he is as perverted as you?"

The man chuckled and bit Rong Jin's neck. "That's not necessarily true. Baby is so fragrant and so soft. Can he resist it?"

There was a tooth mark on Rong Jin's neck. The man looked at the mark with burning eyes for a few seconds, then lowered his head and licked it with pity.

"Baby is so easy to deceive. I'm so worried that she will be swindled away by other bad men. After all, there are many bad men who covet her."

"Baby, do you have someone you like? Xing Mo, Wen Zhimin, or Su Chao Lin Yi?"

Rong Jin turned his head to avoid his kiss and said, "I don't like any of them. I've said it before, I'm a cold and heartless zombie and I will never like anyone!"

The man paused, then laughed: "Baby is so cute, I like you even more."

There was a dark shadow approaching not far away. The man stopped what he was doing, kissed Rong Jin on the lips and said, "Baby, I love you. Goodbye."

The perverted man left, and Rong Jin stood there for a while.

The dark shadow not far away was getting closer and closer to Rong Jin. Rong Jin thought it was just a passerby and didn't pay any attention to it.

However, the dark shadow stayed beside Rong Jin.

"Number 7, how do you want to die..." The man stopped talking halfway.

He called out in confusion: "Number 7?"

Rong Jin didn't understand what he was talking about, and who was No. 7. He looked at the man in black calmly with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The man's breathing paused when he met Rong Jin's gaze.

Is this really number 7?

He has been studying No. 7 for almost a year. If No. 7 looked like this before, there is no way he would not have noticed it.

Even if No. 7 was a failure, a half-zombie, half-human failure, his appearance would never be so vague.

Moreover, No. 7 looks a little familiar.

The man couldn't remember exactly where she looked familiar.

Rong Jin saw the man staring at him blankly, and asked politely: "Hello, did you find the wrong person? My name is not No. 7, my name is Rong... Yun."

In the moment of crisis, Rong Jin was smart for once and did not reveal his real name.

The man looked at Rong Jin while questioning his own memory.

Number 7 was just a failure, and he never gave it a name.

Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?

Impossible, his sense of No. 7 was clearly this area.

The man sneered: "Number 7, you are so brave that you dare to lie to me."

His cold fingertips were placed on Rong Jin's cheek, as if they would cut Rong Jin's face in the next second.

Rong Jin pinched his palms, the blankness in his eyes remained unchanged, "Sir, what are you talking about?"

The man withdrew his hand and said apologetically: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

Rong Jin chose to walk in a direction with his back to the man and exhaled imperceptibly.

He was scared to death. Although he didn't know who the man was, his body and subconscious told him that the man was dangerous.

He felt that the "No. 7" the man was talking about was him, or the original owner.

"Qiqi, this is a hidden plot..."

The man suddenly appeared behind Rong Jin and pinched the back of his neck with his cold hands.

"Number 7, don't you remember me?"

Rong Jin didn't know how he was exposed. He was grabbed by the back of the neck by the man and his body was stiff.

The man kindly explained: "You clenched your hands into fists when you saw me, and then loosened them after you turned around. No. 7, be more comprehensive in your acting next time."

Rong Jin said stubbornly: "I don't understand what you are saying."

A dagger appeared in the man's empty hand at some point, and the dagger, shining with a cold light, was pressed against Rong Jin's neck.

At such a close distance, Rong Jin could see the sharp dagger clearly and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Number 7, where did you go yesterday?"

Rong Jin swallowed and answered honestly: "I went to work."

“Where are you going to work?”

"Wen Zhimin's office."

No. 7's progress was much better than No. 6's. The man should have been happy, but an unknown anger was burning in his heart.

He was not happy at all. His precious No. 7 was tricked into his nest by that pervert Wen Zhimin. He would have to be crazy to be happy.

Arranging No. 7 to enter the survivor base in City C was the decision the man regretted most in his life.

The man took back the dagger, put his arm around his waist from behind, and said intimately like a lover: "Number 7, come with me, we..."

An arrow made of ice cut through the sky and rushed towards the man at an extremely fast speed.

The man hugged Rong Jin to avoid the arrow, and his cold eyes fell on Xing Mo and Wen Zhimin.

"You are courting death."

The man let go of Rong Jin, and a dagger appeared out of nowhere, pointing at Xing Mo's heart with murderous intent.

Xing Mo dodged quickly and only had a small cut on his arm.

Without having to worry about Rong Jin, Xing Mo and Wen Zhimin started to act without restraint.

[Step back and stay away from them.] 0517 said, worried that they might hurt Rong Jin by mistake.

"it is good."