dear zombie king

After taking a bath, Shen Liang inspected Puff's body carefully, and finally found the injection hole in the most private place.

At that moment, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.Puff was sleeping in the center of the single bed, wearing a light blue shirt, clean and beautiful, and finally had a radiant face.The hot sunlight outside the window shines on Puff's snow-white skin through the shade and glass, reflecting a seductive atmosphere in the air.

Shen Liang hugged his head in pain, knelt beside the bed, remorse and anger overwhelmed his reason, and roared like a trapped animal.Puff seemed to hear it in a daze, but because she was too tired, she couldn't wake up. She was just talking in her sleep, calling Shen Liang's last name over and over again.

The labeling of the psychoplasma injection followed the principle of the highest level priority. Meng Chuhe concealed his true level. He thought that the level five psychoplasmic injection was enough, but he did not expect that Shen Liang had already reached the middle of the fifth level.

What's more, the Zombie Emperor cannot be controlled by a mere psychoplasma injection.His left eye, the pupil of the wolf king, can instantly kill the psychic powers who try to control him when they look at each other. I just love Shen Liang.

Meng Chuhe's spiritual power was being purified, but because the time was too short, the purification was not completed in time.

Shen Liang went back to the research institute. Before going back, he processed the ingredients and stewed them into the pot.

The toughened glass of the research institute was broken, and it was broken from the outside, and he didn't notice it just now.

The monitor was also broken, but there was blood on the shards of glass.

On the plastified floor in the hall, if you look carefully, you can still see the marks of fighting and the pistol falling from the muzzle of the gun.

Shen Liang picked up a piece of broken glass by the window. Under the sunlight, the sharp edges and corners shone with a disgusting blood color. He collected blood samples and obtained a piece of DNA data through experiments in a short time.Instead of calling the base's DNA database, he went straight to the Zombie Virus Research Institute, took the loaded Colt | M1911, and kicked open the door of the research institute.

"Where's Meng Chuhe? Get out."

The head of the zombie virus research team came out of the office and saw Shen Liang from a distance, wondering what happened.

"He was seriously injured on the battlefield, and he asked for leave to return to the temporary living area to recuperate, Dr. Shen..."

"Give me a sample of his blood."

"what?"

"Didn't you say that he was seriously injured? It's natural to bleed when you come back for leave, isn't it?"

The person in charge pushed his glasses, and his face was not good-looking: "It is assumed that his temporary teammate hired him, Dr. Shen, you did not want this researcher on purpose, why are you here to ask questions now, he is specially sent by the northern base— —”

Shen Liang walked out with a gloomy face, and didn't waste any more words with him.Standing under the building in the biochemical area, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the glaring day hanging high in the shadows. With his index finger still on the trigger, he felt a little difficult to breathe.

He did not go to the temporary living area, but returned to his dormitory, because the hoof flower soup was stewed for several hours, and it would be dry if it was delayed.

He took off his gloves and extravagantly grabbed a handful of chopped green onions from the small bowl. The snow peas, soybeans, and hoof flowers were stewed together. When he lifted the lid of the pot, the aroma filled the whole room. It was churning and smoking, Shen Liang turned off the fire, filled two bowls and warmed them with cold water.

Puff is still asleep.

The psychoplasma injection did have hypnotic side effects. In the few days after Shen Liang injected him, Puff almost went to bed from early to late. Only Shen Liang would wake up in a daze when he left in the morning and had three meals. Now he is also asleep, but he is not sleeping peacefully, holding the shirt on his body with his hands, frowning slightly.

Shen Liang sat under the bed, reaching out to brush the snowy hair on Puff's forehead.He was sweating a little, his temples were slightly damp, and his long eyelashes trembled from time to time. Shen Liang held his slender wrist with both hands, put it on his lips, and kissed him carefully.

As the sun set, Shen Liang was absent from work for another day.The soup that came out was already cold, and the pot was still warm. Shen Liang just quietly watched Puff's sleeping face, spending the most ordinary afternoon in the last days.

He had never spent so long staring at someone.

It should be said that normal people would not spend so long staring at a person.

Shen Liang didn't feel bored, Puff filled his eyes and heart very much, he watched the light and shadow of the day leaving different aesthetic feelings on his lover, and thought, if it can go on like this, until the end of the end of the world, until the end of old age Enough.

His broken soul was repaired and nurtured in this quiet corner, and he finally had the courage to recall the past few days, the pain he had brought to Puff, and the disaster that Puff had suffered because of his fault. I feel like this is useless.Even in the past few years, when he was looking for puffs everywhere but in vain, he didn't feel that he was so useless.

If it was really Meng Chuhe, he would definitely let him die without a place to bury him, but then, would Puff suffer less damage?

He made him unhappy.

He shouldn't hate him, but make up for him.

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When Puff woke up, it was already dark.The warm yellow desk lamp was on, and Shen Liang just came back from the outside, and the Colt | M1911 gun in his hand was missing a bullet in the chamber.

Puff turned over and sat up from the bed, and walked over sleepily to hug him. In an instant, he smelled the unpleasant smell of blood from Shen Liang's body. His whole body froze, and most of his drowsiness disappeared.

"Did you just wake up, baby? Are you hungry? I made your favorite hoof flower soup. Have a bowl, and I'll serve it for you."

Puff suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped his arms around Shen Liang's shoulders and neck, pulled him down and parted his lips for a kiss.

Shen Liang leaned over cooperatively, pressed the man into his arms and kissed him firmly, puff's lips swelled up again, but fortunately he didn't bite the skin, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to eat.

"cake."

"What cake?"

"Strawberry cake." Puff pronounced the words clearly, blinked her eyes, and stared at Shen Liang expectantly.

At this time, Shen Liang's night combat mission was over, and he would basically exchange the whole day's mission income for a small strawberry cake every time, and bring back the cake box.

But not today.

Shen Liang was empty-handed, with only ammunition and injections in his arms, a strong sense of guilt occupied his heart, he looked down at Puff, speechless for a while.

Puff touched his waist, then touched his coat, and was not sad when he found that there was really nothing, but obediently leaned into his arms and coquettishly: "Actually, Puff doesn't like strawberry cake that much, If you eat too much, you will get tired, and the stewed hoof flower soup is the best, I will drink a big pot later."

Shen Liang was amused by him: "Can you drink a big pot? All day long, your eyes are big and your belly is small."

The ears on the top of Puff’s head are still easy to touch. They are fluffy and feel good to the touch. The fine wounds on them have healed without leaving any scars. The snow-white hair is still growing. The pale pink ear sockets are very sensitive. Touch it It shakes ears when touched.

Puff was barefoot, and Shen Liang was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he gave him the only pair of slippers. Shen Liang's shoes were of a large size, and Puff pulled the slippers, as if he was very interested, and kept walking around the room , the big tail was raised up and kept shaking, and he stopped to look at Shen Liang after walking for a while, and stopped to look at Shen Liang after walking for a while, as if he was very good at walking in oversized slippers and needed Shen Liang's praise.

After the soup was ready, Shen Liang hugged him, not allowing him to continue walking around, and forced him to sit by the bed and wait for his meal.

This dormitory does not have a special living room, nor a dining table. It was okay when Shen Liang lived alone, because he didn’t need to eat, and he could just inject nutrients every day. , do not need to eat.

Shen Liang was wondering whether to apply for another dormitory, a bigger dormitory with a double bed, a dining table and a big bathtub.

But after thinking about it, I usually just take a shower. The bathtub puff in the bathroom is enough for one person, and it doesn’t matter if two people squeeze in occasionally. The single bed is a bit narrow when sleeping, but he thinks it’s good, so he just He likes to sleep with puffs, and he can buy the dining table alone, which doesn't cost much.

In the last days, he didn't want to occupy too many survival resources.He knew that the large dormitories in the central area were collective accommodation, and his room was small. At that time, his situation was different from others, and he could not accept living together, so he was arranged to live alone here.

After eating, Puff said on a whim that he wanted to go for a walk with Shen Liang, not in the base, but in the field outside the base.

Shen Liang asked him if he was sleepy, he shook his head, there was no trace of sleepiness in his beautiful eyes.

It’s been a while since summer, and the temperature at night is not low, but tonight it’s windy, and it’s very pleasant to walk in the slight night wind.

On the flat and vast land, Shen Liang took Puff's hand and walked forward step by step.The moon was covered by an indelible shadow, the moonlight was faint, falling on Puff's thin shoulders, a soft and bright light floated in vain, the beauty was almost distorted.

Following his heart, he stopped, held Puff's face in his hands, and looked at it deeply for a while.Puff didn't say a word, but looked up, the dark light in the different pupils flickered, as if the stars had disappeared for a long time, burning love into eternity in a silent place.

When the wind blew, Shen Liang's curly hair was gently fluttering, and Puff found the tenderness in his eyes at this moment.Different from promiscuity, the tenderness contains the deepest vicissitudes and sorrow, and it is the last trace of warmth that has been precipitated after experiencing the most suffering in the world.

They didn't kiss, just hugged tightly.Both of them used great strength, as if they wanted to crush each other into their own bones and blood, into their own souls, so as to make themselves complete.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

The heartbeats matched.

The rhythm is getting faster and faster, it seems to jump out of the chest, but it doesn't jump too far, it only needs a few inches to melt into the opponent's body.

The author says:

感谢小天使的订阅。感谢在2022-06-0408:57:25~2022-06-0417:11:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 pickled fish;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Twilight Return; 10 bottles of zones; 1 bottle of kazyua;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!