Chapter 155 - 155 - Those Honey Coloured Eyes

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Hundreds of zombies on that floor chased after them.

Hanging on Yue's shoulders, Fan Xui calmly looked back. The ones running behind them tried to grab onto him. He just simply froze its arm. The frozen part just shattered into dust.

While going through this entire ordeal, he had only one through running through his mind. 'why are they so weak?'

Even the weaker ones are usually a level three, but none of the zombies here seem to have advanced.

They were all basic level zombie without any abilities.

'This is weird. What place is this? Why is the infection so infective here?' he shook his head.

All of a sudden his head banged into flesh. Fan Xui tightly closed his eyes with a slight flush. He tried his best not to look, but this person's ass was right in front of his face. It was not very easy to avoid.

'I can't believe this person is a guy...'

Previously, when they were near that elevator, he inadvertently touched this person's intimate parts. It was not intentional, but his hand kind of touched him there.

'He looks like a girl. Wait a minute, Qian's killer, Was it some other girl or this one?'

"Fan Xui, I'm sorry it's a rough ride. But I promise I will keep you safe," the guy whispered softly.

Fan Xui listened keenly. This guy's voice was very low and smooth while Qian's killer's voice had a very high note, plus it was hoarse.

'Am I wrong? This guy didn't kill Qian?'

The zombies behind him roared loudly once again, reaching for him.

Before he could use his ability, that guy turned over and slashed it with his sharp sword. His move was clean and precise, that not much blood splattered on him.

'This guy is an expert. If he had wanted to, he could have killed me long back. What is his real purpose approaching me as a woman?'

His mind was roaming all over, thinking of a viable reason for this person's action.

On the other hand, Yue was thinking about how they were going to live. The corridor was slightly less occupied, but the zombies here were much more ferocious. They seem more starved and aggressive in nature.

A small intersection came up front. His keen eyes noticed a steel door to their left. He ran into the room, gingerly closed the door, and locked it.

The room was dark on the inside. He vigilantly looked around. There were no zombies in here. It seemed like a cold storage room with racks of towel, tissues, gloves, syringes and other medicines.

Yue carefully placed Fan Xui on a chair nearby. "Are you okay? Are you feeling sick? is your stomach hurting? I know it was not comfortable on my bony shoulders. But I hope you forgive me..." he looked up at him hopefully.

Fan Xui refused to look his way.

"oh-kay.... I'll collect some of the medicines," Yue awkwardly smiled at him and walked further into the room.

Fan Xui looked at his retreating back and then at the room with a slight frown. 'How come so much medicine is still unclaimed? It doesn't even look that dusty. Someone must have maintained it....'

The racks in here were filled to the brim with supplies. These could really help the settlement. Healers are rare and only have a limited amount of powers. They won't be able to heal everyone.

Plus, there existed few people who remain powerless like Qian's dad. They could really use the medicines here.

He watched the young man check the labels and bag the vials of medicine.

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