My Patients Fall in Love with Me

That evening, after Xie Yige routinely went to the deep pit for inspection, he rushed back to the base to deal with other matters, but as soon as he left his forefoot, the group of zombies with their rear feet suddenly became frantic, and began to rush into the defensive fence with a roar.

The guards didn't take it seriously at first. The iron fence was specially reinforced, and the zombies couldn't rush in. However, the fact is: a tall and thin zombie suddenly appeared in the zombie army. It only pushed gently, The base was built up and the defense was overwhelmed.

The roaring zombies surged up like a flood, and the quick-response ability users survived, but a considerable part of them were drowned by the zombie army without any preparation.

When the surviving power users fled back to report the news, the zombie army was only a few hundred meters away from the base.

Countless zombies surrounded the base, plus the mutant zombies who had been hiding in the dark, the base was panicked, the old and weak women and children retreated underground again, and everyone else joined the battle.

This battle is far more cruel than they imagined. The mutant zombies have a minimum level of six. He mixed in with ordinary zombies and opened a gap while the base was unprepared.

Countless zombies poured into the base along the gap. Fortunately, except for those who participated in the battle, others had already withdrawn into the ground, otherwise so many zombies would pour in, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

With the first gap, there will be a second one. The protective cover of the base is like a cracked eggshell, with more and more holes on it, even Xie Yige and the others can't stand it.

But no one could find the mutant zombie. The zombie is said to be exactly the same as ordinary zombies. It was mixed in a huge group of zombies, making it impossible for people to start.

They thought about it, and finally they could only ask Zhao Mu for help.

*****

"Don't go."

Pei Lu was taking a nap upstairs. Recently, his spirit is getting worse and worse, his appetite is not good, and his hair has started to fall out. Zhao Mu's heart is going crazy, but he still pretends that nothing has happened every day. Appears to accompany Pei Lu.

Pei Lu didn't have a good appetite today. Zhao Mu specially made chicken shredded porridge. The thick white porridge was tumbling in the pot with a tempting aroma. The kitchen was full of steam, and there was warmth and tranquility everywhere, which was incompatible with the tension outside.

"It doesn't take long, just find the mutant zombie." Xie Yige lowered his stance, his tone was sincere, and his expression was tired and helpless. He is a shrewd person who values ​​the interests of his small group, but also has bottom lines and integrity. , in the life and death of the base, he can put down all face and dignity and beg Zhao Mu to help them.

But Zhao Mu is not a talkative person. He turned off the fire and poured the porridge from the small pot into the bowl. His expression was gentle, but his words were ruthless, "Last time, when I left him, he suffered Injury, this time, I will not let him have any possibility of being hurt again."

He turned his face and glanced at Xie Yi Ge lightly, "I won't leave him alone."

Xie Yige's lips closed, and he wanted to persuade him again, but Zhao Mu had already carried the porridge, leaving him alone in the empty living room.

...

Upstairs, Pei Lu was already awake. He was leaning on the back of the bed. His face was pale and his lips were red.

He was panting lightly. He had been breathing hard for the past two days, and every breath seemed to use up all his strength.

"Wake up? I made porridge for you, you can taste a little, if you don't like me, I'll make something else."

He put the porridge on the bedside table, sat on the bed, let Pei Lu lean against him, then scooped the porridge with a spoon, and carefully cooled it before feeding it to Pei Lu.

Pei Lu felt nauseous when he smelled the chicken porridge. In fact, he couldn't distinguish the taste normally anymore. The sweet smell in the past was now like spoiled food, exuding bursts of disgusting smell.

He retched twice in a conditioned reflex, Zhao Mu couldn't understand his feelings, he just thought that his stomach was starting to feel uncomfortable again, he smoothed his back, and urged him to eat quickly.

Pei Lu looked at the haggard face, lowered his eyes, opened his mouth and ate the porridge brought to his mouth.

Seeing him eating, Zhao Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief and fed him most of the bowl of porridge.

After Pei Lu finished eating the porridge, he felt even more uncomfortable, but his pale face finally turned a little rosy. Zhao Mu wiped his mouth clean, and then carried him downstairs to bask in the sun.

This is their routine.

Pei Lu was lying on the rocking chair. The thick tree crown blocked the strong sunlight. Occasionally, there was a breeze blowing over, and the leaves swayed rustling, like a pure land isolated from the world.

Zhao Mu moved the small bench and sat next to him, holding a pair of nail clippers to cut his long nails.

Pei Lu's nails have grown very fast recently, and the newly grown nails are dull and deadly gray. Zhao Mu doesn't like it. He trimmed Pei Lu's hands and feet cleanly, even on the edges. can not stand.

Pei Lu squinted at Zhao Mu.

The man's tall body looked a little aggrieved when he sat on the small bench. When he lowered his head and cut his nails seriously, it made his heart go soft. Pei Lu felt that he must have liked him for a long, long time. It was only two or three months before they were together, but his feelings for Zhao Mu were expanding day by day, like the spring buds after the rain, which were endless, almost bursting his heart.

He inexplicably remembered Zhao Mu in the dream. He had several dreams later, but in the dream, apart from making love, the rest of the memory was always blurry. The memory was always separated by a layer of veil. Untouchable, he still can't remember the man's name.

The Zhao Mu in the dream was a little different from the reality, but it also had a smell that made Pei Lu feel at ease.

Pei Lu reached out and touched Zhao Mu's face, Zhao Mu looked up at him suspiciously.

Pei Lu said, "It always feels like we've known each other in our last life."

Zhao Mu was stunned, and then laughed, "Not only in the previous life, but also in the next life."

Pei Lu pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't take it seriously. He didn't have much time left, but the progress bar of the mission never changed. This mission is doomed to fail... It seems that Zhao Mu will still follow the old path of opposing the entire human race, but it's just that He couldn't guess the reason for the brutality hidden in Zhao Mu's heart.

He sighed, his eyes a little blank, "Brother...If I really become a zombie...don't keep me."

Zhao Mu's hand shook, the nail clippers cut the fragile finger pulp, and thick blood slowly flowed out of the wound. Zhao Mu nervously pressed the wound on him, but Pei Lu felt no pain at all.

He spoke slowly: "I don't want to become like the zombies outside...it's ugly." He raised the corners of his mouth, but the corners of his eyes showed sadness, "I'm afraid to scare you."

Zhao Mu gave a low "um", and his drooping eyelashes blocked the turbulent emotions.

"When I... leave, brother, cremate me and bury me under the tree."

Pei Lu squinted at him, and easily arranged the funeral for himself, "If you are bored alone, come and see me and talk to me."

"……good."

Zhao Mu touched his cheek, "Take a break, stop talking, I'll accompany you."

Pei Lu closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. He was really tired after talking so much just now.

Pei Lu slightly opened his mouth to breathe, and the slight snoring reassured Zhao Mu. Zhao Mu covered him with the blanket, and said coldly without turning his head: "Get out."

There was a slight landing sound behind him, and a hoarse voice came over, "As expected of a king, it really is the most perfect masterpiece,"

Zhao Mu stood up, stretched out his shrunk body, and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him coldly.

"Go out if you don't want to die."

Losing Jie Jie's weird smile, "You are the most perfect king of evolution, why should you be willing to fall into the company of humans." The rotten body swayed with his exaggerated movements, and the visual effect was very hot. Zhao Mu subconsciously blocked the sleeping Pei. land.

Zhao Mu was reluctant to talk to him, "Go away."

The zombie was frightened by his aura and instinctively took a few steps back. He leaned against the wall, in a position where he could escape later, and then spoke again, "Since Wang likes this human so much, why not turn him into a kindred man? ?"

Zhao Mu's response was to give him a neat attack,

The speed of the zombies is not slow. He quickly jumped up the wall, but was still scorched by half of his body by the attack that followed. He laughed twice, crawling on the wall, but looked even more excited.

Zhao Mu was too lazy to look at him again, he turned around and picked up the sleeping Pei Lu, and the voice came over: "Take your hands and get out, don't force me to shoot."

Only then did the grinning zombie change its expression and disappear with anger.

...

Then three days later, all the zombies in the base suddenly left.

The treacherous mutant zombie disappeared, leaving only the people at the base who were confused and dazzled by excitement.