After the apocalypse, the flower of Kaolin who saved her secret love

On March 3, there were multiple violent wounding incidents in City C. The assailant was suspected of being a rabies patient, and was later controlled by the police. The injured were sent to the central hospital for observation and treatment, and the expert team intervened in the investigation;

On the morning of March 3, a small group of mutated monsters called "zombies" appeared in the university town of C City, causing a large number of casualties and quickly spreading to the surrounding business districts. In the afternoon, the central hospital fell, and the authorities began to strictly control the entry and exit of C City;

In the early morning of March 3, abnormal solar activity occurred, radio communication failed, citizens fell into panic, and the overall situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"There's still no signal." Song Yuying turned off the gray TV, and looked at Song Baobao who was squatting in front of the radio and listening to the radio carefully, "The radio said that you should travel carefully and don't order anything new. How many times have you listened to it? "

"Shhh." Baby Song stood up and looked at the other party after hearing the last point - he had lived in Song Yuying's place for two days.

Song Yuying is an Alpha, according to himself, he retired from the army, took the money, and ran to C City to retire, prepare to do some chores, save money to open a small shop or something, but this happened just after renting the house.He also paid half a year's rent and a three-month deposit.

"You really don't want to go?" Song Yuying looked out the window with a cigarette in his mouth.

Another car sped by, and a bunch of zombies followed behind it—although the ban was imposed, the government was overwhelmed. Some people still want to escape from the hell of City C, and some people have no water, electricity, or food at home. Come out and find shelter.

"Don't go." Baby Song said, "He hasn't woken up yet."

"...I can go out and find supplies."

"He" obviously refers to the comatose young man Song Baobei carried back before.

"I didn't mean that." Song Yuying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, knowing that he had misunderstood, "I don't lack what you have to eat, but C City is not safe after all, I'm alone and have nowhere to go, so I just stay here to see the situation , you are young, it is better to seek refuge with family and friends than to stay in C City."

"Me neither." Baby Song was quiet for a while, and then said, "I'm an orphan."

Wow, did I say the wrong thing?

Song Yuying reflected that it was not good for a 30-year-old man to poke a child's heart.

He scratched his short stubble hair that had just grown up, and said "uh", "It's okay, this... not everyone has a perfect family, life is not easy, you see, you are living well now , there is no need to worry about this kind of doomsday..."

"In short, if you don't want to leave, just stay here and make plans when your friend wakes up."

Song Yuying was actually not sure if Song Baobao's so-called friend would wake up. After all, in the current situation, the hospital has fallen, and the house lacks necessary equipment... This kind of long-term coma for unknown reasons is basically equivalent to death.

"...Well." Baby Song said, "Thank you."

He opened the window, glanced outside, and suddenly said: "If he doesn't wake up tomorrow, I will take him to the hospital."

Before Song Yuying could say "You're crazy, there are monsters inside now", the other party closed the window as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Can I have noodles at noon?"

Song Yuying was taken aback for a moment, unable to speak, so he nodded.

He suddenly sniffed, walked a little closer, smelled a faint sweet smell, and called Baby Song: "The smell of roses... wait, are you coming to your estrus soon?"

Song Baobei frowned and thought for a while: "...Really? I'll get another injection of inhibitors later."

The tall and thin young man was placed in the guest bedroom, with a beautiful and sharp face that wiped off the dirt, his eyes were docilely closed due to coma, a hanging bottle was placed, and a large box of miscellaneous medicines was placed on the side table——

Baby Song borrowed it from the clinic downstairs yesterday, where there were still some survivors hiding.

When he passed by the restaurant, the middle-aged man who was hitchhiking that day was hiding behind the window and watching him. The moment the two people looked at each other, the other party guiltily stopped talking. Baby Song had more important things to do, so he only took a deep glance and avoided the zombies in a hurry. leave.

Song Baobao only consulted the intern doctor in the clinic at the time, and did not dare to use drugs indiscriminately. He only gave him some glucose every day. He did it very carefully.

"Why aren't you awake yet?" Song Baobei packed up her things, gently held the other's hand that wasn't on the drip, leaned close to him, and muttered softly, "...Xie Zhe."

He seemed to think it was funny to call the other person's name like this, and he said it silently twice, chewing carefully, then suddenly laughed, leaned down, and stopped again: "...No, you will definitely be angry."

"Good boy." After a while, Baby Song poked the other's soft cheek like comforting a cat. After poking, she retracted her hand in embarrassment, her ears turned red—don't doubt it, if you can Well, Baby Song might be able to look at each other so innocently for a long time.

He hummed a pop song he heard from the street, such a one-sided soliloquy is very pleasant.

"Baby Song!" Song Yuying knocked on the door, "Come here quickly...look outside."

Baby Song followed him to the window, and his eyes widened slightly after seeing the scene below: "They... found someone inside, how could..."

A few zombies gathered downstairs, surrounding the side door of the restaurant on the first floor, gurgling beast-like sounds from their throats, one even pounced on it, clawing at the iron door with sharp nails, making an unpleasant sound, the restaurant A man's scream came from inside, and the zombies who heard the sound became more restless.

"This guy, hide in the room, what's his name!" Song Yuying cursed, "Does he want all the zombies to hear this?"

Song Baobao didn't say anything to this. He was silent for a while, then looked up at the other party: "...Why don't they gather at the main entrance, but only focus on the side entrance."

"Impossible." Song Yuying heard what he meant and shuddered. He retorted, "They are just beasts."

"Beasts have instincts." Baby Song said strangely, "Didn't you call me out just because of this possibility? Besides, I remember it."

He raised his chin: "The one in the jacket was one of the ones that attacked me last time. I remember that half of its face was gnawed and there was a hole in its ear."

Song Yuying frowned: "Are you sure?"

After Song Baobao nodded, he sighed: "It seems that I spilled white wine casually and hit it crookedly... We have to prepare for the worst. If this thing can be organized and collectively acted, this residential building may not be able to hold , the good news is that at present, this is only an isolated phenomenon."

"Yeah." Baby Song saw that after trying for more than ten minutes, the zombies found that they couldn't get through the iron gate, and then slowly scattered and wandered away. Finally, they were attracted by passing cars and swarmed out. He went back to the bedroom, and Xie Zhe was still in a coma. .

He stared at the other party's beautiful face in a daze——

The currently known information is that for some reason, monster "zombies" appeared, which are extremely aggressive, and will mutate within ten seconds to ten minutes after being bitten or scratched. Observed, not sure.

The second is that "zombies" have almost no eyesight, rely on hearing and smell, and generally move slower than normal people. There are occasional exceptions, such as the one he encountered two days ago. Today, it seems that they still have a certain animal hunting instinct.

……

The young man on the bed suddenly frowned in pain, and his fingers twitched. Song Baobei woke up with a start, subconsciously held his hand, and gave him a hand to his chest: "Xie Zhe...it's okay, it's okay, just get over it."

"You'll be fine, I swear... you'll never turn into that monster, I..."

When he said this, he suddenly shut up, and just sat silently by the bed, waiting for Xie Zhe to calm down.

These two days are not the first time Xie Zhe has had this kind of situation. At first, Song Yuying was worried that it was a mutation, but Xie Zhe was not bitten, and in the end he returned to normal, so he didn't care too much.

Song Baobao felt the spasm in the opponent's fingers gradually calm down, exhaled, subconsciously pressed his forehead against the opponent's forehead, his lips almost pressed against the side of the opponent's face, and murmured silently: "Phew, it seems that the fever has subsided...it's okay...ah!"

He let out a muffled scream, his hands were pulled behind his back by Xie Zhe who was still asleep just now, his whole body was thrown and pressed on the bed, someone pulled his half-long hair from behind, forcing him to raise his head.

A hoarse and indifferent voice sounded behind him: "Who are you and what were you doing just now?"

"It hurts! Let go... let go..."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Xie Zhe only trembled slightly, the back of his neck and the base of his ears were flushed with fear, he frowned, and exerted more force on his hands, getting a cry of pain and a small struggle: "Don't move."

"...Omega?" He saw the restraining sticker on the other side, realized the other party's second gender, his beautiful eyebrows stretched a little, and he lowered his voice, "Be honest, I'll relax a little bit."

Baby Song nodded, and let out a muffled snort, seemingly crying but not crying.

He's really not well... He smelled the sweet and damp smell of his pheromones, and he took an injection of inhibitors in the morning and noon, and put on a suppression patch - it really didn't work.

Seeing that he was honest, Xie Zhe relaxed his grip: "Say..."

"stop!"

Xie Zhe turned his head when he heard the sound, facing the black gun muzzle not far away, Song Yuzheng stared at him vigilantly, "Let him go."

Xie Zhe slowly let go of his hand, raised his hand in a surrender posture, and kept his eyes on the opponent——

The opponent is very skillful in holding a gun, but the room is too small, and the whole person is exposed in the door, and the threat of holding the gun is too close. As long as he diverts his attention a little, he should be able to grab the gun.

"and many more!"

But before he had time to carry it out, he suddenly heard the Omega under him muffled: "That's a misunderstanding... I just wanted to see if your fever has subsided, I didn't want to belittle you..."

Xie Zhe's face darkened when he heard the word frivolous, and Song Yuying couldn't figure out what was going on. Baby Song continued: "I saved you, do you remember, you woke up for a while that day."

There is such a memory... Just waking up was too confusing, he remembered that he was being carried on his back.

Song Baobao felt that the other party's grip on his hand was completely relaxed, and immediately grabbed the other party's hand, Xie Zhe immediately wanted to regain control of him, but saw the other party holding his hand carefully, and whispered: "Your hand is bleeding. "

Of course, when he woke up, he directly pulled off the hanging needle.

Xie Zhe felt weird: "We... knew each other before?"

"I don't know." Baby Song shook his head honestly, "I know you, but you don't know me."

Seeing that he was about to start chatting in this posture, Song Yuying retracted his gun and interrupted: "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's sit down and chat. It just so happens that dinner has just been prepared, and this person's hand needs to be dealt with."

Xie Zhe was silent for a while, then withdrew his hand, as a tacit consent.

Song Baobao suddenly said that he wanted to stay for a while, the two of them were puzzled, so he sat up, lowered his head and whispered: "...the effect of the inhibitor is not very good"

He has a pheromone disorder and is stimulated again... In fact, the air is already full of his pheromone smell.

Song Yuying only noticed the sweet fragrance at this time, looked him up and understood: "Let's go out first."

Song Baobao let out a "huh" and watched the two go out, staring at Xie Zhe's tall back with moist eyes, and sighed softly.