The Zombie King Wants To Live An Ordinary Life

"Dear faculty and staff: According to the forecast of the meteorological department of the alliance, our city will usher in blizzard weather, and the temperature will continue to be around 5 degrees below zero in the next week. In order to do a good job in protection and response, we hereby notify——"

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the notice from the Office of Academic Affairs was sent to everyone's bracelet mailbox. As the youngest junior in the entire office, Lu Ren will print out this notice and put it on everyone's desk in advance.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a ghostly weather. The temperature drops as soon as it drops, as if it's winter in one night." Teacher Wang held a cup of hot tea and leaned on the door frame with some shivering. Put on the jacket."

"It's already December after all. It feels like it's going to snow soon." Yu Pengpeng was wearing a pink and white plush coat and holding a freshly charged hot water bottle in his hands.

"Doctor Lu, do you just dress like this?" Teacher Wang couldn't help but cast his gaze on the man standing next to the printer.

The man didn't say a word, and looked like he was too unlucky to stay up late and stay up late. He was still dressed as an office worker for commuting, wearing a light blue shirt and suit jacket, and wearing a regular pattern tie.

"Doctor Lu?" Seeing the man did not answer, Teacher Wang called again.

"Huh? What's wrong." Lu Ren finally reacted, finishing the printout, and turning his head.

"Don't you feel cold?" Teacher Wang couldn't help rubbing the back of his hands.

Lu Ren was stunned. Jinger Wang said that he realized that his dress today is not in keeping with the current season. Because the body temperature is far lower than that of a normal human being, Lu Ren doesn't have much requirements for hot and cold temperatures. And if he insisted, as a living dead, he might prefer the dry and cold weather now.

"Oh, Dr. Lu, your hands are frozen like ice cubes." At the moment of receiving the file, the slight touch of the skin between the two made Teacher Wang startled.

"Maybe it's really cold." Lu Ren could only respond by rubbing his hands, pretending to be a little chilly.

"Are you okay, I think you have not been in good spirits lately, maybe you are sick." Teacher Wang frowned and looked a little worried.

"No...Yes." Lu Ren shook his head slightly. He was not ill. He benefited from his 9-to-5 quality of life and was also very good, but as Teacher Wang said, his spirit was not good for some reason. Jia, to be more specific, it means lack of interest in everything. At a young age, he has completely accepted the life of mixed eating and death in the future.

"By the way, how are you talking with that little girlfriend now? Isn't it settled?" Teacher Wang asked with a smile.

"Little girlfriend?" Lu Ren couldn't understand.

"Ah, you have to keep it secret with me. Teacher Yu told me a long time ago, your kid has already found the target by himself." Teacher Wang said softly, "Didn't you talk about it last month? Don’t tell me, how are you doing now?"

There was no sound in the office, and only the uneasy noise of a kettle was left. The small Doraemon towel in the pocket of the suit lay quietly, because it had not been used for a long time, and it dried like an old shortbread.

This square was originally taken by Lu Ren in the discount area of ​​the supermarket. Ten bucks and three worthless things... Now it has become an essential spiritual comfort for him to carry with him.

Lu Ren stretched his hand into his pocket, and seemed to be squeezing something with a slight force.

"Ms. Wang, class is about to start, be careful to be late." Yu Pengpeng said softly, alleviating the freezing atmosphere.

"Oh, oh." Teacher Wang seemed to feel faintly that he seemed to have said something inappropriate, so he followed Yu Pengpeng's words and left first.

Only Yu Pengpeng and Lu Ren were left in the office.

"How about I pour you a cup of coffee." Yu Pengpeng stood up.

"Thank you, no trouble." Lu Ren pressed his voice and sat back to his position.

"Coffee is refreshing." Even though she said no, Yu Pengpeng insisted on holding Lu Ren's teacup. She walked to the coffee machine by the door and suddenly saw that the trash bin was filled with cigarettes.

Yu Pengpeng's pupils shrank slightly. Neither she nor Teacher Wang had the habit of smoking. Obviously, this pile of cigarettes could only be smoked by one person.

She was a little shocked in her heart, because she had never seen Lu Rendufu in the past few days, and she even thought that the other party had an idea to quit smoking.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be more aggressive in an invisible place.

"Lu Ren." Yu Pengpeng turned his head and looked at the figure hidden behind the black computer screen, "During this period...have you been in contact?"

"No connection." Lu Ren said in silence for a moment.

"Oh, I think he should not be free." Yu Pengpeng couldn't bear the slightly heavy atmosphere, and said cautiously, "I read the news that he has been very busy recently, and he seems to be participating in some activities. I didn't expect it. , His father turned out to be the famous Marshal Huo."

"Well, I didn't expect it either." Lu Ren replied lightly. Hearing this tone, Yu Pengpeng almost thought that the two of them were talking about insignificant gossip... about a big man who was far away and out of reach.

This is really a very fantasy and surreal dog-blood incident. As an insider who roughly guessed what happened, Yu Pengpeng was very sorry for Lu Ren's love.

Unintentionally leaving without saying goodbye is always distressing, even in her eyes she feels very abusive.

Seeing that Lu Ren didn't want to confide in her, Yu Pengpeng didn't dare to say more, for fear that he would hit the other side's pain again in his words. She opened the browser silently and entered the popular term "Howard-Howard" in the search bar. Soon, countless kinds of consultation messages flooded her on the web page.

"In the opening scene, I thought he was a beautiful young angel who fell down with a push. He turned out to be an unattainable and indifferent noble boy. Netizens said: I have fallen in love and killed him at a glance."

"The beautiful half-blood brother who has become popular overnight, with a strong background and no one dares to provoke him. Do you know who his backstage is?"

"The real identity of the beautiful half-blood boy is revealed, and he used a 24-man guard to go out of the street. It turned out to be his son?"

"Qi Muer showed her love in live broadcast, saying that the beautiful boy Howard was her only criterion for mate selection."

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...

Howard is currently the hottest person on the social network. Because of his beautiful appearance, he surprised the world with the appearance of less than two seconds in the news of Federal TV. Then he broke out as the youngest son of Federal Marshal Hoblin, who has never appeared. He became everyone. A well-known person who talks about it.

"Who is Qi Muer?" someone asked.

"The first lady, her dad is the richest man. He might be the richest woman in the Federation in the future." Yu Pengpeng didn't even want to answer directly. After she reacted, she realized that the question was sitting on her. Lu Ren next door.

"Oh."

Yu Pengpeng's body was slightly stiff, and she looked around from the corner of her light, only to find that Lu Ren was staring at the computer screen in front of her instead of looking in the direction where she was.

A little embarrassed, she thought she had secretly searched for You You and was discovered by the other party. Yu Pengpeng slightly closed the window.

"Your courier is here." Lu Ren suddenly said, "There is a message from the group @你拉."

"How come?" Yu Pengpeng was stunned and unlocked the phone, "I haven't bought anything recently."

"It's a gift from Chen Hao." Lu Ren said again, "The courier slip was passed to the group."

"..." Just after Lu Ren finished speaking, Yu Pengpeng saw the photo of the express delivery note. The pink gift box full of love patterns made Yu Pengpeng into an embarrassing situation inexplicably.

She really didn't want to show her affection in front of her broken-hearted friends in this way.

"Congratulations."

"Um."

"Aren't you going to get it?" Lu Ren asked, "After a while, maybe someone will go and watch."

"Hmm...I'll go now." Thinking of the extremely embarrassing situation, Yu Pengpeng put down his coffee cup, brushed it to his feet, and ran out of the office.

Lu Ren smiled slightly, but the corners of his mouth were quickly smoothed into a line. If Yu Pengpeng was still there, she would find that the page Lu Ren was visiting was similar to the content she was searching for.

It's all news about that person.

Lu Ren aimlessly scanned the web pages that were indistinguishable from the true and false for the purpose of bloggers' attention. They gave the youth many weird titles, such as "Union Treasure Boy" and "Howard Angel" , "You can't live without a son" and so on. There are also many people on the Internet who follow the trend and call these names.

Lu Rendian opened his favorites, and out of a certain unspeakable mood, he collected the news footage that made the youth popular on the Internet.

This short video is a version that adjusted the speed of the original version to 0.25 times, and even so, it only stretched to about six seconds.

In the picture, the young man with tea hair is wearing a very ordinary black hooded sweater and a pair of ordinary white trousers. He sits on the steps of the square and sweeps his eyeglasses expressionlessly. The snow-white peace doves at the opening ceremony are fluttering. Fly to the dazzling winter sun.

It is indeed impeccably beautiful.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I am dead, it is like an angel has descended! How can a boy look so beautiful!!"

"Howard's face is really good at fighting, and he has a wonderful sense of holiness. If you want to describe it in one word, there are only angels or gods."

"There is no filter for this lens. He must have hired a professional team, or the lineup has been slightly selected. No one can grow so perfect."

...

Lu Ren's lips tightened slightly, and the old lover he talked about became a "famous idol" sought after by tens of thousands of people in the league. It stands to reason that even if you fail to be together to the end, it should be a face-saving thing.

But looking at the praise and admiration that was about to overflow the screen, Lu Ren was only irritated around the corner.

What kind of angel, what noble son, what Howard... none of these labels related to that person can match his memory.

It's annoying, it's like the genuine product that I cherish the most has been replaced with a fake. What he wanted to see wasn't any **** Howard at all, what he wanted to see was the little neuropathy that sometimes clings to people and goes crazy.

But all you can find on this lively network is "Howard".

Without his "youyou".

The SOS bracelet vibrated slightly and made a sound, and a call came.

"Hello." Lu Ren connected and asked succinctly, "May I ask who you are?"

The person on the other end of the phone did not answer, only a slight inaudible breathing.

"Hello, can you hear me?" Lu Ren frowned slightly, and he tapped the call details page.

That is an unfamiliar number without remarks.

The author has something to say: I'm so tired, I only wrote so much. Shuang Geng stays tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to look for opportunities. [Otherwise, I won’t finish the list orz]

Tomorrow the plot should go to Yoyo. [If I didn’t get out of class...]

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Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-11-0523:49:51~2020-11-0923:31:43~

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: one small one yo1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Ah Chen'er; 1 bottle of Begonia for reading novels;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!