[MTL, BL] Zombie King's Guide to Pretending to Be Well-Behaved

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Chapter 8

Liu Qiang was putting something into his bag, but Yue Liu didn't see it clearly.

He turned to look at the blood stains on Liu Qiang's body. The blood splatters didn't look like they were splashed all at once.

At this time, Liu Qiang raised his smile and raised his hand as if he was about to greet him.

For a zombie king like Yueliu who likes direct consciousness control, he actually hates the effort of verbal social interaction.

So Yue Liu pretended not to see anything, quickly turned around and climbed into the back seat, suppressing the words Liu Qiang was about to say.

Yue Liu couldn't open the trunk, so he knelt on the back seat, stretched out his arms, picked through the trunk and took out a bottle of black drink.

Black can better set off his zombie king temperament.

He used to only drink red wine in front of the corpse, and the color of the blood matched him well, although he didn't think it tasted good.

When Yueliu jumped out of the car, Liu Qiang's teammates probably went back to the house, and they didn't see them.

It's great, I can speak less human language again.

Yue Liu ran into the kitchen with the black drink in her arms, only to see Liu Qiang wiping the blood off his face and chatting with Qi Xing and others.

He couldn't help but frown, instinctively hating this person.

Liu Qiang purposefully communicated only with Qi Xing from beginning to end, obviously thinking that Qi Xing was the leader of their team.

While Qi Xing stirred the pot, he asked about the blood on Liu Qiang's body, as if he was asking what he had eaten today.

Liu Qiang swallowed. He didn't know whether he was a little greedy because of the smell, or whether he was nervous.

Yueliu felt that he was greedy. After the apocalypse, where could he eat such rich food?

"We went out to clean up the zombies around us. One of our companions was scratched... Let's kill her before she turns into a monster."

Liu Qiang said this, and he touched the corners of his eyes as if wiping tears.

But Uncle Li didn't look very good. He seemed very anxious and kept rubbing the corners of his clothes.

Yue Liu couldn't help but look at the blood splattered on Liu Qiang's trousers again.

He thought about whether it would take so many cuts to kill a person who had not turned into a zombie.

In addition to the most intense one at the beginning, it also has the most blood.

Liu Qiang also had a small area of ​​blood splattered on his body.

It was as if the other person was already lying on the ground, and he slashed the person's limbs with spatter marks.

Just venting.

Liu Qiang doesn't look like a good person, and he doesn't seem like someone he can defect to.

Yue Liu doesn't like Liu Qiang and doesn't want him to take advantage of them.

At this moment, Yueliu even felt that the savior who had cheated him many times along the way was much more pleasing to his eyes.

At least he was good-looking, and the high-level zombies around Yueliu before had all retained relatively delicate faces.

Thinking of this, Yue Liu ran over and pulled Qi Xing's clothes, raised his head like a human child, and said pitifully, "Brother, Xiaoyue is so hungry."

Because of Yue Liu's sudden interruption, Qi Xing did not reply. Liu Qiang, he left Liu Qiang next to him, lowered his head and touched Yue Liu's head, and said with a gentle smile, "It'll be fine soon, be good, don't worry."

The word "good" was very clear, as if it was said to him on purpose. Sounds the same.

Doesn't Qi Xing like the title of brother?

Yue Liu's scalp was a little numb after being shouted at, and Qi Xing was always so unpredictable.

But in the eyes of others, this is just a picture of brothers and sisters who respect each other and love each other.

Yue Liu changed the subject and helped to take the bowl and the delicious chopped pieces beside it to the table outside the kitchen.

He looked inside and saw that it hadn't been brought out yet, so he had to count the bowls and put them out for everyone in boredom.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him or asking him to eat, Liu Qiang seemed a little embarrassed and walked out on his own.

Yueliu happened to be facing the kitchen door and saw a flash of viciousness on Liu Qiang's face.

Liu Qiang came out and saw the kid who interrupted him. He originally wanted to pretend to have a good relationship... But when he thought of his plans for the evening, Liu Qiang sneered and turned around and left.

What can a little devil know?

Yue Liu made a face at Liu Qiang's back, and Qi Xing and the others came out carrying a large iron basin.

Inside is a freshly cooked hot pot, with all the ingredients cooked and still floating on top.

The iron basin was placed in the center of the table. Qi Xing took the Yueliu ingredients, put down the minced onions, garlic and the red ones, and poured a few more bottles and jars down.

Yueliu didn't like those bits and pieces, they were unpalatable, but Qi Xing made them for him, so he didn't dare to say anything for fear of revealing his identity as a zombie.

When moving supplies, I also brought mixed oil, which was just right for making hot pot oil dishes.

After everything was mixed, Yue Liu tasted it with chopsticks out of curiosity about the effect of mixing several unpalatable things.

Those unpleasant tastes disappeared and seemed to blend together, turning into a fragrance, even a little sweet.

Yue Liu's eyes widened immediately. Human food is so amazing!!!

When Qi Xing saw Yue Liu's bright eyes, he knew that he liked the taste. He sat next to him and said, "Eat it quickly."

Yue Liu is not polite. He started eating. He had never learned human etiquette. He was once the highest-level zombie and was used to doing whatever he wanted.

Uncle Li and Liu Yingying were not very interested. Although they also wanted to eat hot pot, the smell of blood from Liu Qiang's body had already affected their appetite after enduring it for half a day.

They made dishes of their own flavors, and Uncle Li thought for a while and went out to get a bottle of iced black tea to distribute to everyone.

When I came back and saw Yue Liu eating happily, his depressed mood was somewhat infected and dissipated a lot. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Children really like to drink Coke."

Yue Liu finished a few bites of food before he started to feel There is that painful feeling in the mouth again, but it does not feel unpalatable, and it even feels addictive.

Holding back the burning feeling in his mouth, he twisted and failed to turn away the Coke that Uncle Li was talking about. Yue Liu gave it to Qi Xing with anxious eyes.

Qi Xing easily twisted it and handed it back. Yue Liu couldn't bear it anymore and quickly took a big gulp. The stimulating feeling spread in his throat instantly.

Yueliu can't describe the taste of cola. It's different from the bitterness of red wine. It doesn't have any special taste. It just feels so good when you swallow a big mouthful.

He quickly got used to the hot pot lunch, drinking Coke while eating, and stayed with the adults until the end.

My belly seemed to be bursting.

My head feels dizzy, as if my oxygen supply is insufficient.

In fact, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not very good. Qi Xing didn't like to chat, and Uncle Li and Liu Yingying had heavy things in their hearts.

Yueliu didn't feel anything was wrong, and other zombies didn't dare to make any sound when he was eating.

After he had eaten and drank enough, he jumped off the stool. He felt his center of gravity was unsteady, and his head suddenly hit the corner of the table.

"Ugh..." Yueliu covered her forehead in pain, still swaying a little.

Uncle Li's thoughts were interrupted, and he quickly came over and patted the corner of the table like a child, "The table is broken, uncle will help you fix it."

Qi Xing seemed to be amused, and burst into laughter. It was rare for the young man to have a little something in his eyes. Temperature, "Can you get drunk even if you drink Coca-Cola?"

Yue Liu felt that he was being ridiculed. He could drink a hundred cups without pouring it out. He was probably too dizzy and his mind was not clear, and he was emboldened. He looked directly at Qi Xing. eyes, "You can get drunk with wine, why can't you with coke."

Qi Xing was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, "It's quite strong to be unreasonable."

Yue Liu couldn't understand Qi Xing's words, He rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't open them, as if he was very sleepy.

He had never been in this state before, and he even suspected that the coke he drank was drugged.

It's just that Uncle Li didn't know that Yueliu had never eaten spicy food before, so he was dizzy from the spicy food.

She also treated him as a kid and got drunk even if he drank Coke.

At this time, Liu Qiang happened to come downstairs. He had changed into clean clothes. The embarrassment on his face was gone and he looked high-spirited.

Mian Yueliu and the others had eaten to the end and warmly invited them to take a nap upstairs.

Uncle Li was very worried about this person. He had always felt anxious because he was traveling with Liu Qiang, so he took Yueliu's hand and said, "It's okay, let's go to sleep in the car."

Yueliu's face was rarely red, and he half-squinted. He closed his eyes and said with some satisfaction in his tone, "Then you will take me there."

Uncle Li's nerves were tense and he couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence. He just thought that a child was imitating the TV series and pulled him along. Yueliu went out.

When Yue Liu walked out of the house, he only felt that the clouds outside were so low, and there was no comfortable feeling like at noon. It seemed a little gloomy.

But being sleepy and dizzy, he pulled away from the passenger seat. Uncle Li helped him adjust it and fell asleep almost instantly.

Yueliu couldn't feel how long he had slept. He was woken up by the noisy sizzling sound in his ears.

It was a very solid and comfortable sleep. Yue Liu slowly rubbed his eyes, and a moist earthy smell hit his nostrils.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the car glass in front of him was so wet with rain that he couldn't see ahead clearly.

Uncle Li held an umbrella and opened the car door on his side, with a bad expression on his face. "Xiaoyue came to get off the car. It's raining too much. I can't leave today."

Yueliu nodded in confusion, and then pulled me obediently. Uncle Li's men got out of the car.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, Yue Liu shivered from the cold.

He felt Uncle Li holding his hand a little harder and squeezing it tightly.

Yue Liu raised her head, wanting to remind Uncle Li that the pinch was too painful, but she saw that the uneasiness in Uncle Li's eyes was about to turn into reality.

He closed his mouth again and looked down at his feet.

The rain was so heavy that it covered his sight like a curtain, so that he couldn't see clearly even half a meter away.

Even though the umbrella was already very big, the rainwater could still splash onto his trouser legs.

Even my knees felt a little cold.

It almost never rains in the last days.

This unusual rain may have brought about the large-scale mutation of plants that the high-level zombies later mentioned.

Many plants will grow one or two meters tall overnight.

After finally walking back to the eaves, Yue Liu was almost wet.

Uncle Li kept tilting the umbrella for him, and half of his body was wet.

Under the eaves, Liu Yingying's face dropped to tears. She glanced at Yueliu, with a trace of hatred flashing in her eyes.

Liu Qiang looked at the rain outside worriedly, seeming to be worried about the sudden heavy rain.

But he soon sighed and smiled optimistically at Qi Xing, "It looks like we can only stay here tonight. Fortunately, we prepared some extra food at noon. Let's eat together in the evening."

Liu Qiang's hands naturally moved The ground patted Qi Xing on the shoulder.

Qi Xing didn't look so worried. He walked toward Yueliu with a smile, avoiding Liu Qiang's hand raised in the air.

The young man's voice was still clear in the sound of rain, "I'll trouble you."

His brows were cold, and his fingertips gently pushed aside Yue Liu's wet forehead.

In a voice that only Yue Liu could hear clearly, he said, "What a timely rain."