I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 37 Little Zombie Breeding Manual (37)

Yunxia glanced at the little zombie.

Since he agreed, she had no objections, so she nodded: "Okay."

When the person in charge saw her agree, she was overjoyed and said kindly: "It doesn't hurt. It's just taking some blood. It can not only be used to study serum, but it may also cure your illness."

The little zombie nodded holding silver hair.

The person in charge smiled warmly and motioned him to sit on the experiment chair.

Yan Zhuo walked over with two small hands and suddenly stopped, turning to look at Yunxia.

The girl stood on the spot, and when he saw him, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little zombie blinked, hesitated, and then murmured, "I am obedient to draw blood. Can Xia Xia promise me a request?"

The devil was stunned and thought for a while.

If you can really use Yan Xiaozhuo's blood to study serum for the benefit of mankind or something, that is to help her a big favor, the belief value will be higher.

After she found Yan Xiaozhuo in the first world, she didn't seem to need to do anything by herself.

Such a worry-free and effortless helper looks good-looking, and it doesn't hurt to indulge at all.

So she nodded: "Okay, I promise you, as long as I can do it, you can casually mention it."

The little zombie was expressionless, but the bracelet on the delicate wrist lightened slightly.

The light blue is very beautiful.

He pursed his lips and opened his lips in a small voice: "What Xia Xia can do... that is very simple."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, clinging to the experimental chair with his silver hair, and dangling his long eyelashes.

Actually he didn't say.

He is different from others. Because he had been in the laboratory since childhood, he had been fed various medicines, and he felt many times more painful about blood drawing than ordinary people.

He is not a human being, nor a zombie. After his body mutates, the most important thing is blood, and the consequence of blood drawing is pain. That kind of pain is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

The needle tip pierced the child's delicate arm.

He lowered his eyes, his breath slowed down slightly.

Yun Xia stood aside, and saw the light on his wrist that was originally on, extinguished a little.

Blood drawing is not a big deal, but the child's face slowly pales, and the drooping eyelashes are long and thick, covering the beautiful gray pupils.

He was originally a quiet person, and now it is so quiet that there is no sound, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

The person in charge took off the syringe.

Yan Zhuo looked up at the tube of blood, and then lowered his eyes and said nothing. The extreme pain impacted his consciousness, but he was also used to this level of pain, except for his pale face, he could see nothing.

The girl was standing beside the experiment chair.

I don't know if she was spoiled by her these days. When he used to hurt himself, he would endure silently, but this time he turned his head subconsciously and grasped her fingertips with small hands, "Xia Xia, hug."

The girl bowed her head and didn't refuse. She rolled her silver hair into the child's arms and immediately reached out to hug him.

The little zombie nested in her arms, and her small face rubbed on the girl's shoulder, and she could not move.

The person in charge quickly said: "Please take him back to rest first, we will immediately notify you of any progress on our side."

Yun Xia looked at the little zombie and saw that his eyes were uncomfortable, so he nodded and hugged him directly.

She wondered and asked: "You asked me to promise you a request, what is it?"

The little zombie lay prone on her shoulder and heard a pause, then whispered, "Tell you again at night."

He wants to bite Xia Xia...

Just a moment.

(End of this chapter)