Chapter 53

While touching Shen Shanwu's teeth, Jiang Huan inevitably touched his mouth, the inside was still familiar and cool, not much warmth, but the touch of his tongue was very soft.

The feeling of being licked by the tip of the tongue through the pulp of the finger is numb, and all the way from the nerves to the depths of the soul.

Jiang Huan inevitably became distracted, and many indescribable images flashed across his mind in an instant... For example, if Shen Shanwu was willing to put him down... The action must be extremely careful, constantly changing the posture of Ruhou Mirage, Because of the need to close those sharp teeth, this made the process very complicated, and maybe he would make a mess of Shen Shanwu's forehead hair and eyelashes due to being too excited and nervous.

At this time, his older brother would definitely not complain about him, but he would definitely make a bad intention, such as conniving with a smile and leaning over, asking him to take responsibility and carefully clean up those things that were stuck on the curtain.

Seeing Jiang Huan's eyes getting hotter and hotter, Shen Shanwu reluctantly bent his knuckles and tapped his forehead, "Little satyr, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Huan's earlobes were clearly red and hot, but he said frankly as if shameless: "...you said I was a pervert, so don't you know what I'm thinking?"

"..." Shen Shanwu really felt that if he didn't give this guy a tight skin, he was going to become more and more lawless. Taking advantage of the fact that Marshal and Lu Jingzhi were tying the dog and teasing the sheep, Shen Shanwu came close to Jiang Huan's ear. He whispered: "Do you know that the mutants are a little different from humans..."

Jiang Huan blushed and pretended to be stupid: "...Which side?"

Shen Shanwu was not stupid enough to explain this to Jiang Huan, he said slowly to himself, "As long as we think about it, we won't be Ruan. And only Qingshui will come out of musk."

"..."

"So," Shen Shanwu slowly traced Jiang Huan's auricle to the earlobe with his fingers, and then flicked the soft earlobe, "Next time, remember to put these two points into your imagination."

Without Shen Shanwu's reminder, Jiang Huan had already thought of the follow-up clean-up issue from the embedment uncontrollably. Although Qingshui seemed to have less visual impact, it was more convenient and easy to take care of, and the immediate effect seemed to be Not much different from humans.

Anyway, as long as it belongs to Brother Shanwu, everything is good, and everything is fragrant.

This dinner at the marshal's house was considered to be a delightful meal for the host and guests. Jiang Huan took the initiative to step into the house after many years, called out to his grandmother, and sat down to eat a meal, which also represented his relaxation of attitude.

Because Shen Shanwu was still alive, and because of the elimination of the misunderstanding between the two, Jiang Huan was willing to choose to forgive.

The old lady didn't ask for anything else, that's enough. She didn't say a word during the whole dinner, just silently looked at her grandson and that special man.

It was this man who had the same behavior as her, but it was not that Shen Shanwu didn't speak, but he hardly moved his chopsticks, neither polite nor restrained... He was a picky eater.

What loofah, eggplant, winter melon, oily braised pork, bone broth thick as milk, fragrant garlic white meat, paired with Aunt Gong's special sauce, it can be described as a must.

The marshal wasn't stingy at all, and he could sue him for arrogance and extravagance of any dish here - but unfortunately all of them were dishes that Shen Shanwu didn't like to eat.

So this hard-to-raise mutant found a random reason to avoid dinner: the organs in their mutant's body are decorations, and there is no digestive system such as stomach acid and various probiotics, so he can't eat, otherwise It is extremely difficult to digest, how to eat it and how to excrete it.

As soon as Jiang Huan heard it, he knew that Shen Shanwu was talking nonsense, and he clearly ate so happily when he was Jiang Tong, but he wouldn't expose it either. Only later, because he was curious about how Shen Shanwu's zombie teeth would eat, Jiang Huan forcibly stuffed him with the big stick bones for making soup, and asked his brother Shanwu to perform the iron teeth breaking the big bones.

Shen Shanwu gave him a cold smile, and with a bang, he bit off the hard bone that could break a small walnut, and also bit Jiang Huan's fantasy about a certain aspect for a long time.

Or... that thing is still up to him?

After returning, Shanhai team began to prepare for the Wuyou City Congress in January. Jiang Huan has more meetings every day than before. He must understand the spirit of the leader, understand the needs of all levels below, and take the time to write a speech at the meeting.

On Shen Shanwu's side, the school was resuming. In order not to confuse the rest of the team, he still had to go to class honestly.

The head teacher Tao Han didn't seem to be aware of any problems at all. He continued to teach the class in a gentle manner, and appeared leisurely at the back door window of the classroom to catch the deserted students.

Tao Yi's face has almost recovered, and the Prophet planned to let the two meet each other in the daytime, so Shen Shanwu asked Tao Han a little after a class, as if casually, "Teacher Tao, you Are you married?"

"No." Tao Han put down the red pen for marking homework, "Why are you asking about this?"

"Just out of curiosity... Then teacher, do you have any children?"

Tao Han smiled slightly, "Jiang Tong, the teacher doesn't even have a wife, how can there be children?"

"But I feel that the teacher has a good temper, is very patient, and is very good at taking care of people. I thought the teacher must have a child." Shen Shanwu closed his eyes and said nonsense. Anyway, he never felt this from Tao Han. , the deepest feeling is only the 'death gaze from the head teacher' that goes hand in hand.

"Hahaha, right? I'm taking care of the patience that my brother and son have trained." Tao Han kept smiling, "My little nephew may be making a fuss, and he's been skinny since he was a child."

"Ah, teacher's nephew? Is it my brother or brother?"

"..." Tao Han didn't answer Shen Shanwu's question immediately, he seemed to be caught in the memory, and after a long while he said with a wry smile: "This, the teacher is not easy to answer, if he can live to this day, it is yours brother."

Shen Shanwu immediately showed an apologetic look, "I'm sorry..."

"There's no need to apologize, the teacher has come out long ago." Tao Han really felt that Jiang Tong, a child who was well-behaved and sensible, was really pitiful and loving, but when he was not well-behaved, he was mostly playful, and the key person was smart and could do everything. If he is taught, he will not get angry at all.

After Shen Shanwu left, Tao Han, who vowed to say that he had come out of his nephew's death, suddenly lost his interest in correcting his homework and preparing a lesson plan. Grab your hair, then open the glass and gulp it down.

walk out? If he could come out easily, he would not have insisted on taking Tao Yi, who had been bitten, into the refuge area.

Everyone understands the truth, but when disasters befall them, no one can be exempted from it.

The time it takes to completely mutate after being bitten or scratched by a zombie varies greatly between different people. The fastest one can't last for ten minutes, and the longest record, that person persisted for a full six days. However, in the past six days, the person's mind was corroded by the zombie virus bit by bit. The traces of gradual mutation were very obvious, the blood vessels were protruding and blue veins were exposed, and the nonsense was running high and fever. He was locked in the isolation ward very early.

Tao Yi also belonged to the latter group. After being bitten, he did not mutate immediately. He shivered and asked Tao Han if he was going to die? Looking at such a young nephew, Tao Han couldn't let him go into the refuge area alone.

The wound behind Tao Han's ear was very small, a small white strip, only a drop of red blood seeped, and even the wound could not be seen after rubbing it. Both of them took a chance and sneaked into the refuge area.

At that time, it was still in the early days of the apocalypse, and the coastal bases were not called coastal bases. They were still many small shelters scattered all over the place. The internal management was very chaotic and far less strict than it is now. There are more than one family like Tao Han, so there are often zombies inside. Injurious things happen.

Coincidentally, the place where Tao Han and Tao Yi temporarily lived was the classroom dormitory where he lives now. There is a basement in the room that Tao Yi discovered. The chains and handcuffs are all ready-made. Tao Yi blushed and said that the owner of the previous room must have some unknown hobbies. He was scolded by Tao Han for not knowing what he was looking at. thing.

On the first day after being bitten, Tao Yi, as usual, wandered around the new residence curiously. After finding the basement, he yelled at his uncle to see it, which was normal. But early the next morning, he burned unconscious in an instant.

High fever was the first sign of mutation, and Tao Han panicked. His nephew is already his last relative in this world. Tao Yi has been clinging to him since he was a child, and would rather ignore his parents or pester him to play.

After Tao Han's brother was scratched, he blocked the entrance with his body and desperately entrusted Tao Yi to him. Tao Han had long thought that he would rather die by himself than let Tao Yi suffer any harm.

He stayed in front of the bed without rest, holding Tao Yi's hot and weak hand, praying that his nephew would survive. Tao Han is a people's teacher by profession. He has always been an atheist. He never believes in illusory things, but at this moment, when he is completely powerless, he can only hope for a miracle and humbly pray for the mercy of the gods.

That night, Tao Yi appeared briefly awake. He took out the self-defense knife and handed it to Tao Han.

"Uncle." His pupils were full of red blood, and there was a faint gray fog in his sclera, "I'm sorry uncle... I'm gone, you will live easier."

"No, no, you have to live, you are my little sun." Tao Han cried and put Tao Yi's hand to his cheek, a big man cried like a child, "You can't be so cruel to uncle, Uncle is your only family..."

Tao Han actually smiled faintly, "Uncle, I want to see Mom and Dad."

"Don't go, listen to Uncle, don't go!"

"sorry……"

No matter how many times Tao Han said it was inaccurate, when it came to losing his voice in his throat, three hours later, when Tao Yi opened his eyes again, there was still no emotion in his black and red eyes, and his sharp teeth would only be empty of emotion. Opening and closing meaningfully, except for the sound of ho ho, there is no more familiar 'uncle'.

Tao Han couldn't make a move, and no matter how long he did psychological construction, he couldn't kill 'Tao Yi' himself. He locked Tao Yi in the basement, and every time he opened the door, he imagined, what if? Maybe? Maybe?

But deep in Tao Han's heart, he was rationally clear that there would be nothing.

These days went on for many years. Tao Han became more and more afraid of the door, afraid of seeing his hysterical nephew. He blocked the door with a bookcase and gradually reduced the number of visits.

Finally, due to the increase in population, the school decided to convert each classroom dormitory into a double room, and Tao Han's dormitory was bound to be assigned a new teacher roommate. It was time for Tao Han to make a decision.

He took a day off, sat in front of the basement door for a day and a night, and then the next day he mixed a bucket of cement and sealed the door completely.

He is really not as strong as Tao Yi thought, so omnipotent, so let his uncle's little sun "live" by his side forever...

Today's class has been completed, and Tao Han is no longer interested in sitting down in the office, so he packed his things early and prepared to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Before opening the door, Tao Han heard conversations and footsteps in the house. He thought it was his roommate who brought someone over as a guest, so he walked in the door without paying much attention, and while changing his shoes, he said, "Old Zhang, you didn't have a good time today. Class? Isn't it your turn to work the night in the seventh-grade dormitory?"

The room was silent, there was no response, not even the sound of breathing.

"Old Zhang?" Tao Han turned his head strangely, only to see a boy with a hood covering his face standing beside the bookcase, with his hands in his pockets, only about 1.6 meters tall.

Tao Han's first reaction was which class was a student, but looking at the man's trembling body, an incredible thought rushed into his mind. The thought was abrupt and terrifying, causing Tao Han to tremble involuntarily.

impossible. Tao Han was trying to regain his reason. It was absolutely impossible. Jiang Tong brought up Xiao Yi beforehand, so did he have such an association?

"Which class are you from?" Tao Han's voice was dry and hoarse like a rusted saw, "How did you get in, did Teacher Zhang let you in? Take off your hat."

The boy didn't make a sound or move.

Tao Han felt irritable because of the boy's sluggish response. He emphasized his tone and reiterated: "Take off the hat!"

"..." The boy finally responded to Tao Han's words, he stretched out his hands from his pockets, and his sharp black nails suddenly let Tao Han take a breath, but just before Tao Han exclaimed Seconds, Tao Yi took off his hat, and the hot friendship churned in his throat:

"uncle."

Along with this familiar name, there were two lines of hot tears, tears from those inhuman black and red eyes...

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