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"Can you understand me?" Chen Muyu asked patiently.

The woman looked at Chen Muyu timidly, trembling all over, "Cold, so cold!"

"I know you are cold. Since you know how cold you are, you must be able to understand what I say!"

"Cold, so cold!"

"Can you say anything else besides this?" Chen Muyu was a little impatient.

When I asked her, she didn't say anything, she just kept saying she was cold. I know you are cold, but could you please just say something back and stop asking me to talk to you all the time?

"cold!"

The woman's lips trembled, and Chen Muyu was speechless.

"You have to tell me who you are and what brought you to this, otherwise how can I help you?" Chen Muyu said.

The woman didn't speak, her head rested between her knees, and there was no movement.

After waiting for a while, Chen Muyu leaned over and took a look. It turned out that he was asleep!

"this……"

This operation completely distracted Chen Muyu.

In the middle of the night, a woman ran into her room, hugging her, hugging her, nibbling and biting her. She was still sleeping here. How could she see anyone if the news spread?

After pushing twice, without warning, he fell directly onto Chen Muyu's bed, and the sleeping position was automatically arranged.

Helpless, Chen Muyu covered him with a quilt, but he didn't dare to sleep here anymore because he might wake up like a mummy in the morning.

Go out the door and look for Ma Santong.

The dragon-slaying sword dare not leave his body.

…

"what's the situation?"

Ma Santong was also sleeping soundly when he was woken up by Chen Muyu. When he got up, he saw it was Chen Muyu. When he was led in, he saw that Chen Muyu's shoulders were covered with blood, and he was immediately frightened.

…

I found a bandage, cleaned Chen Muyu's wound, and bandaged it briefly.

Chen Muyu told the story.

He grimaced in pain.

"What, that woman bit you?" Ma Santong was quite surprised, "Brother, you are not a pretty old man, but you ran into someone else's room at night, right?"

Chen Muyu turned around and rolled his eyes at him, "Am I that kind of person? I'm so confused. Why did she come to bite me? Why didn't she come to bite you?"

"just kidding!"

Ma Santong laughed dryly, "You are the only one who is younger in this yard. We are all old bones. How can we not have the flavor of your meat!"

Chen Muyu's face was covered with black lines, perhaps as he said, his flesh and blood should be more fragrant and tender.

"Brother, I don't think your wound is careless. Otherwise, I'd better ask Mr. Li to get up and take a look at it?" Ma Santong said worriedly while bandaging Chen Muyu's wound.

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "It's just a minor injury, there's no need to disturb Mr. Li!"

Ma Santong said, "I think that girl is really evil. She bites people and sucks blood. Not to mention her thick skin, she is still so cold. Could she be a zombie? If she is a zombie, you will be bitten." …”

"I think you've watched too many old movies!" Chen Muyu shook his head repeatedly. What kind of zombies are there? It's a fantasy.

Ma Santong said, "Don't be careless. Just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist in the world. There are many books in the Wushu Association that have recorded the existence of this thing. It's just that in modern society, this alien species has no living environment. Maybe she is a zombie!"

These words were said with such seriousness and certainty that Chen Muyu felt a little hairy on his back. The terrifying scenes from various ghost movies and zombie movies lingered in his mind, all of which were shadows left over from his childhood.

"Have you ever encountered it?" Chen Muyu asked.

Ma Santong said, "When I was young, Xiaoli and the others heard a lot about this kind of thing. They used to have people who specialized in corpse refining, but the technique was too cruel. There should be very few of them now..."

Having said this, Ma Santong paused and patted Chen Muyu on the shoulder, "Brother, sit here and wait for me for a while!"

Ma Santong was mysterious and left the room without saying a word.

After a while, he came back with a bag.

"What?" Chen Muyu looked puzzled.

"I went to the kitchen and borrowed some glutinous rice!"

Ma Santong smiled and said, "They say that glutinous rice cures corpse poison. If you are bitten by a zombie, if you drop a handful of rice, it will turn black if you keep it!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from his pocket.

This seems to be the case.

"Okay, let's try it!" Chen Muyu also felt a little unsure.

Ma Santong nodded and without saying a word, he pulled off the bandage he had just wrapped and pressed the glutinous rice in his hand onto Chen Muyu's wound.

Chen Muyu, "..."

Ma Santong, "..."

no response?

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Brother, how do you feel?" Ma Santong asked.

Chen Muyu twisted his shoulders, "I feel like it's okay, but it hurts a little. No matter how hard I go, it won't turn black!"

It didn't turn black, but turned red.

There was a lot of Chen Muyu's blood on it.

Ma Santong cleaned up the glutinous rice again and said with an embarrassed smile, "It looks like it wasn't bitten by a zombie. Brother, I'm just trying to eliminate the hidden dangers for you. After all, you're not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"

Chen Muyu nodded, not blaming him at all.

In Masan San Passage, after disinfecting with alcohol, he put a bandage on it again, "However, I'd better ask Mr. Li to take a look at you tomorrow. It's best to go to the hospital to get a rabies vaccine. Although you are a master of golden elixirs, viruses are like this. Who can say for sure?”

"Rabies vaccine? Is it too exaggerated?" Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, and Ma Santong was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Ma Santong shook his head repeatedly, "It's not an exaggeration at all, brother, this woman has an unknown origin and loves to bite people. God knows what disease she has..."

"OK!"

Chen Muyu waved his hand, not wanting to listen to his ramblings anymore. He bandaged the wound and got on the bed, "Go to bed and we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

The dragon-slaying sword was placed beside the pillow.

"No, what do you mean, you sleep here with me?" Ma Santong was stunned for a moment.

Chen Muyu rolled his eyes at him, "Otherwise, why would I come to you in the middle of the night to discuss my ideals in life?"

Ma Santong laughed dryly.

"You won't dislike me, right?" Chen Muyu looked at him.

Ma Santong sneered, "No, brother, if you don't dislike me, how can I dislike you..."

Chen Muyu was very sleepy, so he turned off the light and went to sleep without saying much to him.

…

——

The next morning, Li Changqing was a little stunned when he saw Chen Muyu coming out of Ma Santong's room.

Chen Muyu explained with a dry smile, and Ma Santong came over and said something more embellished. It was both a zombie and a virus. It was very fantasy.

After hearing this, Li Changqing did not dare to neglect, and quickly took Chen Muyu back to the room, took off the gauze and looked at the wound.

The wound had scabbed over and was not infected. Li Changqing took Chen Muyu's pulse again and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he treated it again and bandaged the wound again.

This professional bandage looks much better than the Ma Tee bandage!