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Chapter 38

A good night's sleep. When the environment does not allow it, Baitang has always been a person who is not too picky. The floor with only one layer of clothes under him is not comfortable. He turned outwards and accidentally bumped into a hard chest.

The transformed fabric felt real to the touch, and Baitang even felt the slightly raised dark lines on it. He swept around, only to realize that he was hugged by Xie Qiao at some point.

[what you do? ] Baitang pushes backhand to put some distance between himself and Xie Qiao. He has never been in a relationship, and he has never shared a bed with anyone. Now seeing Xie Qiao lying next to him, Empress Baitang His back was tense, and he felt a little helpless.

[Isn't it because someone was trembling with cold and pain in the middle of the night] Before opening his eyes, Xie Qiao yawned pretendingly, and pulled him back, [If it wasn't for the kindness of the deity, you would have been there long ago Turned into a little zombie last night. ]

[Jing Hui talks nonsense,] Suddenly being pulled into his arms, Baitang's delicate nose was hit by someone and hurt, surrounded by Xie Qiao's unique, blood-like smell, Baitang couldn't break free, he could only Airway, [Let go. ]

Facing Baitang, Xie Qiao can be said to have no eyesight at all. The game is boring, provoking Baitang is the only thing he is interested in doing in the dungeon. Not too bad?

[We can't learn such things as being ungrateful when crossing rivers and demolishing bridges,] Xie Qiao held Baitang's hand tightly, and his voice was low and low as if it appeared in Baitang's ear, [If it wasn't for me, how could you sleep so soundly last night?Master Host, you owe me one more time. ]

If he hadn't gotten used to it last night, he wouldn't have discovered that the kitten's skin is delicate and cool, and holding it in his arms is as comfortable as holding a piece of jade. With such an intimate connection, Xie Qiao always wants to get close to each other involuntarily but in a happy mood.

What's more, Baitang's stature is not short, but it just fits into his arms. Xie Qiao looked down at the little hair on Baitang's head, and felt that there was something about fate. reason.

Xie Qiao's posture was tough, but he didn't really exert much force with his hands. The sky was dim, and Zhang Bing and Qi Zhile's snoring sounded one after another in the room. nor.

Going on like this would only make Xie Qiao see a joke, Baitang loosened his shoulders and gave up struggling decisively.

Sure enough, within a few seconds of Baitang being "honest", Xie Qiao let go of his hand out of boredom. He turned to the other side and lay beside Baitang with one hand behind his head.

Compared with the close distance where they were almost stuck together just now, it became more acceptable for the other party to lie beside him like this. Baitang reached out and touched the tip of his nose, feeling that he had seen the legendary large brown candy.

The wristband flashed, and the light green "4:0" appeared in front of Baitang's eyes. When he pulled down the panel, Baitang unexpectedly found that his zombification progress hadn't changed much.

From 3% to 6%, judging from the increase in this index, he should be the safest one among all players.

[Is this what you mean by help? ] Baitang pointed to the data on the panel, [Fancy cheating, it seems that your authority is really high. ]

The little host probably thought too much of himself, Xie Qiao tilted his head: [This time it's none of my business, it's your own body that has a problem. ]

[Although I don't know the reason, you seem to have temporarily slowed down the spread of the zombie virus. ]

Last night when he noticed that something was wrong with Baitang, the other party was losing consciousness and curled up in a cold sweat. He thought it was an adverse reaction caused by the spread of the zombie virus, but after the zombie transformation process jumped twice in a row, the number It has remained motionless until now.

If it wasn't for Baitang waking up from a deep sleep, awakening most of the body's functions and making them active, the opponent's zombification process might not even reach the [-]% value.

It should be the "benefits" brought to his body by those previous experiments, Baitang thought secretly, he had been injected with too many medicines, and his body had already learned to spontaneously resist any foreign substances to protect itself.

[But you already have bruises on your body,] Xie Qiao pointed at the place near the back of Baitang's neck, [It's here, I guess it spread from the heart. ]

Suddenly someone touched such an important part of the neck, Baitang grabbed Xie Qiao's right hand reflexively, with such strength that he almost broke the other's wrist.

Knowing that he had violated the taboo of martial arts practitioners, Xie Qiao didn't hide and let Baitang pinch her.

It's just that he is a spirit body, and his wrist is not his lifeblood.

"Crackling."

There was a small crackling sound from the burning fire, Baitang threw away someone's right hand, and then touched the back of his neck.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that a piece of skin's perception of the outside world had become dull.

[Don't worry,] Seeing that Baitang's complexion is not very good, Xie Qiao teased, "You're pretty, you haven't turned into an ugly monster yet." ]

Just as he wanted Xie Qiao to go back and buy a dictionary to learn how to use words, Bai Tang noticed a gaze from the other side of his body. He tilted his head, and happened to meet Fang Ying's still clear eyes.

Perhaps it was because he was guarding Fang Ying yesterday, after Ji Feishu and Jin Lingling left, Baitang was arranged to sleep not far from the corner where Fang Ying was.

The other party's hair was disheveled, and a small face covered in blue was also dirty due to sweat and dust. There were obvious red bloodshot eyes in her eyes, as if she was tired from staying up all night.

"Baitang, is there anyone in particular you want to meet?" Seeing that Baitang's attention had been attracted, Fang Ying moved her lips suddenly, but her voice was hoarse and sounded like a mosquito, except for someone who was very close to her and had keen senses. Baitang, no one heard her nonsensical question.

Interesting, Xie Qiao closed her eyes lazily. After Baitang spoke for her, this little girl really regarded Baitang as a "confidant brother" who confides in her heart.

It's really naive, with the character of the little host, apart from acting, he won't react to these weak thoughts.

Sure enough, facing Fang Ying's accusation, Bai Tang just shook his head coldly, and didn't want to have any communication with the other party outside of the task.

But Fang Ying didn't flinch easily. She moved her throat and said persistently again: "I dreamed about my mother last night. While I'm still alive and awake, if you have someone you miss, I can help you see her." he."

"Take it as my repayment of the favor I owe you."

"You don't owe me anything." Fang Ying's voice was not loud, but it still caused the already alert player to turn around. Seeing that everyone was about to wake up, Bai Tang tugged Xie Qiao's sleeve, signaling the other party to hurry up and return. Go to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Ying once mentioned that her ability is the illusion system, presumably the other party's so-called help is just to create a false illusion, Baitang doesn't like deceptive things, and there is no one who is eager to meet.

If possible, he would like to avoid that group of sanctimonious Bai family members forever, as well as that woman who wholeheartedly wants to be Mrs. Bai.

Baitang's expression didn't change, but Xie Qiao noticed the low pressure of this man, he flicked his sleeves to dissipate in the air, and didn't touch Baitang's bad luck at this moment.

But before it dissipated, he still couldn't help but patted Baitang's head, in exchange for a cold and disgusted look from the other party.

The sunlight outside the window had shone in through Qi Zhile's coat, everyone was almost awake, only Qi Zhile was still snoring and sleeping soundly, Zhang Bing rubbed his eyes, and scolded him with a smile.

The degree of zombification of the rest of the players is not obvious, at least including Zhang Bing, most of them don't seem to be out of human appearance, Baitang spread out his right hand, and threw a piece of ice the size of a palm into Qi Zhile's arms.

"Hiss..." The snoring was interrupted, Qi Zhile nimbly grabbed the "hidden weapon" in his hand, but the next second he was shivering from the low temperature of the hidden weapon.

"It's for washing your face." Facing Qi Zhile's accusing gaze, Baitang unhurriedly tore open a pack of biscuits, "Or do you want to be splashed with water?"

Look at this movement, look at this tone, this kid must have been taken away by that parasite, Qi Zhile put down the ice cubes and got up with a grunt, and then took off the coat he had pinched to the window.

The soft and non-glare morning light illuminated the faces of everyone in the room. Seeing that Fang Ying was still rational, Zhang Bing stepped forward excitedly and gave her a big hug.

The flesh and blood filled with a tempting aroma was right next to her mouth, but Fang Ying bit her lower lip tightly to suppress her desire to eat. She could shake her head, as if she could see the blood flowing in the opponent's veins through the skin.

Fresh, energetic blood.

"Don't get close to her." The moment Zhang Bing hugged Fang Ying, Dan Ning immediately stepped forward and separated the two. Zhang Bing was the key figure in their decision whether to leave the dungeon. accident.

"Brother Zhang, it's time for us to go." In order to prevent Zhang Bing from doubting the characters and identities of these people again, Baitang changed the topic aloud, "Fang Ying is still sensible, maybe the base in City H will have a way to save her. "

The thought of saving the team members overwhelmed Zhang Bing's almost unspoken questioning. He sighed, not understanding why Dan Ning and Lin Lin were so defensive against Fang Ying.

Obviously everyone's reason is there, and everyone has the possibility of becoming a zombie, but Fang Ying is the only one who is excluded by most people.

Is it just because of the other party's appearance that is already different from everyone else?

The atmosphere was quiet, Zhang Bing picked up his backpack with one hand: "Let's go."

The author has something to say: more and more, when I woke up and had no time to eat lunch, I hugged the computer code word 2333

There are really a lot of gatherings these days, and they are old friends who only see a few times in half a year. I hope the little angels can be considerate, and I will try my best to talk more.

I have to go out in the afternoon, so I may have to update it very late.

Daily comparison, mua!