A cute, timid mushroom mistakenly takes the zombie king for her boyfriend and sticks close to him.

Following Pei Sinian's instructions, she transformed into a mushroom and familiarly felt the cool air around her as she sat on him.

Yes, there's an unfixed bug in the process of transforming from a mushroom to a human: every time she transforms back into a human from a mushroom, she's not wearing any clothes...

The first time she transformed into a human, she helped him block the zombie's claws.

The second time was at the research institute, where she found a room in a corner and changed it.

This time, after she transformed into a human in Pei Sinian's palm, she curled up on his shoulder, her elbows against his chest, half-lying on him, her long black hair cascading over her rounded shoulders, her slender waist held in his hands, the cold iron chains sending shivers down her fair skin.

White, soft, and petite, it brazenly entered the zombie's field of vision.

Mr. Zombie's chest heaved violently, and the veins on the back of his hands, bound by chains, throbbed. He finally couldn't hold back any longer and tilted his head back to kiss the beauty in his arms, but who knew...

He plunged into the space, where he turned into a cold block of ice. Meng Xiaoyou knelt on the experimental table, looked at the scattered chains, quickly dressed herself, and then happily released the male zombie.

She placed her hands on the cold, hard white porcelain tabletop and leaned closer, beaming. "Pei Sinian! You really came out! How could I not have thought of that before?"

Pei Sinian stared expressionlessly at her white short-sleeved shirt and apricot-colored cargo pants, then expressionlessly straightened his own shirt, buttoning it all the way up, his expression cold and aloof: "Heh~"

Meng Xiaoyou sensed something was wrong. She straightened her posture, rested her legs on the edge of the table, and gently swung them. "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Sinian replied expressionlessly with three consecutive words: "It's nothing."

He's fine, what could possibly happen to him?

His emotions, like his broken leg, can be regulated until they heal on their own.

There's nothing a zombie can't do; zombies don't have the dirty thoughts that human men have.

Then, with mature composure, he let out another "heh".

Meng Xiaoyou felt a chill run down her spine from his harsh words and unconsciously shifted her position, trying to get away. Suddenly, an idea struck her. "Didn't you say you were going to make it up to me? How can you make it up to someone with such a cold face? If you're not going to cry, then smile! Zombies don't have laughter glands, do they?"

Pei Sinian sneered: "Ha!"

Meng Xiaoyou: O^O Hmph!

You stinky zombie, you have no heart! I'm not playing with you anymore!

Meng Xiaoyou couldn't stand this injustice. If this place won't comfort her, there are other places to comfort her!

Pei Sinian didn't keep an eye on it for a second, and Mushroom ran out of their cubicle and into her sister Tang's arms.

Because of the wooden vines, who were quite far away, the others didn't know what had happened.

Tang Shengnan was flattered and patted her shoulder, "What's wrong?"

Meng Xiaoyou burst into tears, pointing at Pei Sinian who had followed behind her with a huge expression of grievance: "He bullied me!"

Tang Shengnan, blindly siding with the pretty boy, stared at him with murderous intent and pointed at him, saying, "How old are you as a zombie? Still bullying people? I advise you to be kind. Let me tell you, if you don't want to do this anymore, there's a whole bunch of zombies and humans waiting to take your place. Don't take what you have for granted..."

Noisy!

Pei Sinian frowned and gave the person above him a look.

Sheng Jingxing floated down like a ghost, head down, and stared at Tang Shengnan, who was speaking. He said lazily, "Little Sugar Man, has no one ever told you to mind your own business when it comes to couples?"

Tang Shengnan choked, then retorted sarcastically without any politeness: "Little Shengzi, let me tell you, you'd better mind your own business and stay out of my way!"

Sheng Jingxing shrugged, and without saying a word, he stretched out his zombie claws, hung upside down like a bat, grabbed Tang Shengnan, and floated away. Meng Xiaoyou could still hear their argument from a distance.

She hesitated for a moment, and just then, the female zombie walked over. She tossed her beautiful long hair and gave Meng Xiaoyou a wild and seductive wink, "Little mushroom, come to me, I won't bully you~"

The look in his eyes... well, it was like that of a mushroom vendor, someone who specializes in digging up mushrooms to eat. Meng Xiaoyou shuddered and, between the two zombies, chose to slump down next to Luo Qingxue. "I'm with Little Trumpet, you can do whatever you want."

Luo Qingxue: "!!!"

She immediately jumped away, yelling, "You little whiny girl, don't come any closer!"

Are you kidding me? Asking her to fight zombies for people? Does she have a death wish?

Meng Xiaoyou was rejected. She sniffed and let out a weak, pitiful, and helpless whimper. She glanced around and found that there was no reliable person or zombie.

Ultimately, she chose to curl up with the little zombie and refused to return to Pei Sinian's side no matter what.

The little zombie's identity was a get-out-of-jail-free card, so he wasn't worried at all about what Pei Sinian would do to him. He happily enjoyed the love from his mother, with a row of mushroom-shaped hair clips in his hair and holding the new clothes his mother had given him. He was quite cheerful.

Not far from the two, Pei Sinian stood quietly, his tall and elegant figure standing out from the dim surroundings.

However, his gaze remained fixed on Meng Xiaoyou from beginning to end. The frost in his eyes melted away unconsciously, and deep within them lay endless warmth, like the ocean beneath the glacier, teeming with life.

In the underground passage, there was no distinction between day and night. Everyone else was busy with their own things. Even the female zombie had been called away by that human named Zhou Ziming. No one knew what had happened over there. The man shouted a few times and squatted down with his back to the female zombie.

The female zombie paused for a few seconds, then kicked him in the butt. He got up from the ground, stubbornly squatted down, and looked like he was saying, "Go ahead and kick me to death if you dare."

The female zombie was so angry she laughed and made a move to kick him. Zhou Ziming quickly hugged his buttocks, and she withdrew her foot, cursing, "What a jerk."

Meng Xiaoyou was playing with the little zombie and blowing bubbles. She glanced over there occasionally, then suddenly remembered something. She turned to look at the guy standing not far away and snorted loudly, "Pei Sinian!"

"Ah."

"Tell me, am I your precious darling and sweet treat?"

Pei Sinian: "...?"

"Tell me!" Meng Xiaoyou urged.

Mr. Zombie was slightly puzzled: "Aren't you a mushroom? How come you're a heart and liver..."

He suddenly pursed his thin lips, quickly tilted his head, and a little blood appeared on the pale ear tips under his tousled hair. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the little zombie by the back of the neck, and threw it away.

Then he gently pulled Meng Xiaoyou up from the ground and whispered something in her ear.

Meng Xiaoyou pricked up her ears, her eyelashes fluttering like brushes. "Huh? What...what is that?"

Pei Sinian, the zombie, began to breathe shallowly, his breath cold, like the early spring breeze, blowing in her ear. As he spoke, his thin lips brushed against her small earlobe, "Mushroom in my palm, my beloved."

Meng Xiaoyou understood; he was insulting her as a person.

Are you even angrier now?