[MTL, BL] The Little Beauty was Forced to Raise a Cub for The Corpse King

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Listening to the heart-wrenching cries, the bald group of people chewed the red dates and dried mushrooms in their hands carelessly, guarding their surroundings.

They didn't say anything.

They once had families, parents, siblings, lovers, or children, but now they are alone.

It's just that they are no longer children, and they are no longer qualified to throw themselves into other people's arms and cry until their hearts are broken.

They adults could hold it back, but Ji An couldn't. Hearing the crying, Ji An's eyes gradually turned red, and big drops of tears kept falling. When Ji Yanqing looked over, he was already out of breath from crying. gas.

He has been very good since he was picked up by Ji Yanqing. He only eats and drinks a little and runs along by himself. He tries hard to look capable, but he is only three years old after all.

The grievance, fear, and uneasiness of being abandoned in his heart never dissipated.

Looking at Ji An's aggrieved look, Ji Yanqing reached out to him.

When Ji An saw it, he quickly threw himself into Ji Yanqing's arms, sniffing Ji Yanqing's breath and feeling Ji Yanqing's warm arms, and he also cried loudly.

The crying continued for a long time.

When Ji Yanqing stopped crying and looked again, both of them were so tired that they fell asleep.

After venting their uneasiness and fear, they grabbed onto Ji Yanqing's clothes tightly as they fell asleep, their dirty little faces showing a rare sense of peace of mind.

Their appearance, coupled with the tears on their faces and their eyelashes with moisture, makes people feel sore just looking at them.

Ji Yanqing used some strength to break their hands apart.

He put Ji Le into his backpack.

Lan Zi brought her backpack over. She took out a thick coat and threw it away, letting Ji Yanqing put Ji An in her backpack.

Each of them is carrying a backpack, but there is not much in the backpack. Apart from food, water and some basic supplies, there are only a few changes of clothes.

After loading the two children, Ji Yanqing took the lead and stood up. They had no time and had to find water as soon as possible.

"Are you crying?" Xia Chenshu's somewhat joking voice came from behind after walking some distance.

Ji Yan looked away lightly.

The bald man glared at Xia Chenshu and rubbed his left eye. His left eye was red as if he had just cried.

Crying will not only make one eye red.

Lan Zi asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something came in." The bald head rubbed his eyes, not paying much attention.

There were no zombies in the woods, which made everyone relieved and the atmosphere became lighter.

However, this did not last long, and soon everyone was no longer in the mood to chat, because talking not only consumed physical energy, but also made their throats become dry and itchy.

The trees grew abnormally, with thick trunks and towering crowns. The forest was better than being directly exposed to the sun, but it was also extremely hot and stifling. Everyone's breathing became heavier when walking inside.

Along the way, the people in the front were able to hypnotize themselves with the water they could find right away, but in the back just forcing themselves to move their legs had already consumed all their energy. They were hot, tired, thirsty, hungry, and coupled with the sleepiness caused by the high temperature, everyone It was as hazy as a dream.

"How far is it?" Ji Yan asked Zhang Guxian half an hour later.

When asked, Zhang Guxian was in a trance for a moment before he realized that someone was talking to him. He looked at the countless unfamiliar thick and twisted tree trunks around him and said hesitantly: "We have to climb two mountains..." He no longer remembers how far they walked

.

Ji Yan glanced at the sky outside the gap between the thick canopy of trees. They had just climbed a mountain.

It's past five o'clock now, and it will be dark at six o'clock.

The mountains here are very tall. Even if they climb the mountain in a detour from the side, it will still take at least two hours to climb over a mountain. It is already too late.

The mountains seem to be relatively safe now, at least no zombies have been seen yet, but it is hard to say whether there will be other things at night.

Ji Yanqing was just debating whether to move on or find a place to camp, when voices came from behind.

"Please help me look at my eyes." There was obvious pain in the bald man's voice.

Ji Yan looked lightly and saw that his left eye, which had been uncomfortable before his bald head, was completely red and bloodshot, and tears mixed with blood fell down. He was rubbing that eye repeatedly, and his patience had reached its limit.

Ji Yanqing looked closer, and when he saw clearly, his scalp went numb.

"What's wrong?" asked the bald man. He forced himself to open his eyes for Ji Yan to check, but his eyes closed uncontrollably due to the severe pain.

"It's grown." Ji Yan gently took his backpack and put it on the ground.

Seeing Ji Yanqing's behavior, Baldhead had a bad premonition, "What's growing?"

"How do you feel?" Ji Yanqing asked without answering.

Because of this incident, everyone else around him stopped and came closer to see clearly the left eye of the bald head, and there was a gasp.

"What's wrong?" The bald head reached out and wanted to rub it.

Ji Yanqing grabbed his hand and said, "Don't rub it."

The eyeball of the bald man's left eye was completely bloodshot, and bloodshot eyes kept leaking from the corner of his eye. But this was not the reason why Ji Yanqing's scalp was numb and everyone gasped. The real reason was It's something like a grass root coming out of that eyeball.

Thin and long grass roots pierced his eyeballs and grew into his eyeballs.

All the roots eventually disappeared beneath his upper eyelids.

Ji Yanqing hesitated for a moment, then he opened his bald eyelids and looked into his eyes. Under his eyelids, there were countless white grass roots intertwined with each other, and slender green leaves could be vaguely seen.

"Hmm..." The bald head felt pain and hid for a while.

Ji Yanqing had never seen such a situation before. He turned back to look at the others, whose expressions became quite strange. Fear, disbelief, and horror were all mixed together, making people want to turn around and run away.

"What's going on?" Baldhead asked anxiously.

He reached out to touch his eye and felt the severe pain coming from the eyeball. He took his knife and found a place with good light to see with the knife's reflection.

Two minutes later, he could vaguely see the roots under his eyelids, and his face

turned livid, "What the hell is this?" It will grow wildly when it touches water. You should let those things get into your eyes. It may contain things that can paralyze the nerves of animals to a certain extent..." After hearing what he said, everyone thought of the rice, and the eyes of the bald

head Those things do look like the roots of rice, only much smaller.

The bald man opened his mouth to curse, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't curse.

Lan Zi tried to comfort her, but swallowed back her words. It was completely different if this kind of thing grew on her body and on someone else's body.

"Then what should we do now?" Lan Zi instinctively reached out to touch his eyes, but stopped before his fingers touched his eyes. They both had that kind of powder stuck to them.

"We can only dig." Xia Chen wrote.

The muscles at the corners of the bald man's eyes twitched hard, dug out?

"Before they grow into your brain." Xia Chenshu reminded that in this situation, even before the virus broke out, he might not be able to save his eye, let alone now.

There was deathly silence in the woods, and a strange atmosphere filled the air.

The bald man's Adam's apple slipped, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed from his forehead.

After a moment, he handed over the knife in his hand, "Who's coming?"

A group of people looked at each other, no one dared to move.

Killing zombies and gouging out the eyes of a living person are two completely different things.

"I don't want to fucking die here. Who knows how long this thing will have to stay in my head before I die?" said the bald-haired man.

Xia Chenshu took the knife, "...I have never gouged out someone's eyes while they were awake."

Xia Chenshu looked at the bald head. They didn't have anesthetic.

The muscles on the bald face twitched again. Just as he was about to say something, he fell to the side. Ji Yan knocked him unconscious with a light ax blow.

Xia Chenshu was surprised, and immediately squatted down with some disappointment.

Ji Yan put down his ax lightly and said, "Let the others go find a place to camp nearby."

The others looked at each other and knew that they didn't need to stay here to watch, so they hurriedly moved around.

Ji Yan squatted down lightly. He stuffed some clothes into the bald head's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and held the bald head down to prevent him from waking up at any time.

Xia Chenshu took this time to use a lighter to disinfect the fruit knife that the bald man handed him. They had no medicine or other equipment, so it was better to make a quick decision than to delay further.

The moment the knife pierced his eyeball, the bald man's whole body convulsed with pain. Ji Yanqing, who was much thinner than him, didn't know where he got the strength to hold him motionless on the ground.

Xia Chenshu glanced at Ji Yanqing, who had no change of expression despite seeing this scene for the first time, then raised the hand holding the knife and pulled out the entire eyeball.

After handling the eyeballs and making sure that all the roots were clean, Xia Chenshu threw away the fruit knife.

By that time, Baldhead had already woken up from pain.

"Well..." Veins popped out on his forehead, his feet kept kicking on the ground, and his body was twitching because of the severe pain.

Xia Chenshu took a relatively clean piece of clothing and tore it into strips of cloth to wrap his eyes directly. "You have to rely on yourself from now on. If you can survive it, you will live. If you can't, you will die."

The bald head looked at the two of them, very surprised. Almost passed out from pain again.

Xia Chenshu stood up and looked at the blood on his hands, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Ji Yan took a knife and examined the eyeballs on the ground. Those roots already occupied one-third of the eyeballs. If they had dealt with it later, those roots would have definitely grown into Guang's head.

A few minutes later, Lan Zi and others who went out to find the camping site came back.

"There is a cave over there." Lan Zi said.

Seeing Ji Yanqing playing with his eyeballs, several people approached him one after another. After seeing the roots in the eyeballs clearly, several people quickly backed away.

"Check each other, and if there is any, deal with it together." Ji Yan raised his eyes slightly. He had a beautiful and lovely face, but he said cold and terrifying words. Coupled with the weird and twisted woods around him, the huge contrast made his spine shiver. .

Even Xia Chenshu, who had blood on his hands and an expectant smile on his face, looked cute compared to him.

The expressions on several people's faces were extremely wonderful.

What made them even more uneasy was that among all the people, only Ji Yanqing always wore goggles. Although the others covered their mouths and noses, their eyes were exposed.

Ji Yan gently unzipped his backpack and was about to check it for Ji An when a roar suddenly came from the direction of the city.

Everyone stopped and looked back.

"Roar!"

The familiar beast's roar is no longer deafening due to the distance, but the anger and mania mixed in it is still making people's scalp numb.

In the city, Feng Yimo looked at his blood-stained sword, "Where are they?"

"Gu..." The corpse king, who was three stories tall and looked like a beast, climbed up from the ruins in embarrassment, covered in blood. It has long lost its previous arrogant momentum, and deep in its eyes are disbelief and fear.

After awakening its consciousness, it had noticed the auras of other corpse kings. It knew that there were other corpse kings besides it in the world, but it had always thought that there was not much difference between them. It might still be the best among them. It had even been Be proud of it.

It never thought that one day it would be beaten to the point of being unable to backhand.

"Roar!"

"Why are you trapping me?" Feng Yimo asked.

"Gu..." It had no idea what Feng Yimo was talking about.

Feng Yimo turned his wrist and threw out the long knife. His eyes became colder and colder. It was obviously the one who did it, but it still didn't admit it.