Looking at the old and wounded skinny body in front of him, Cheng Mengyun's hands trembled a little, and an anger surged in his heart.

The human experiment is just a guess, but seeing the traces on the body in front of him, the dense pinholes and scars are silently telling everything the owner of the body has encountered.

A half-human half-corpse that has remained in a stable state may be of great research value, but she is only a 10-year-old child.

Cheng Mengyun didn't speak, and Zhao Qinghan also kept silent. They carefully washed Qiaoqiao clean.

Maybe it's been a long time since cleaned body, and the water in the tub soon turned grey and black.

After washing, the two put Qiaoqiao on clothes. The 10-year-old girl remained very well-behaved, as unresisting as a rabbit.

Seeing that Qiaoqiao still wanted to pick up the dirty white linen cloth and put it on his body, Cheng Mengyun hurriedly stopped: "Can you tell my sister why you put a white linen cloth on the outside?"

When paying homage, there is indeed a tradition of wearing linen and filial piety to greet the deceased relatives, but this white linen cloth seems to be many years old, and the black and red stains on it have condensed.

"It's ugly..." Qiaoqiao put her hands covered with black lines behind her back in embarrassment, as if she wanted to show them.

"It's not ugly," Zhao Qinghan wiped her wet hair and opened and closed her blushing lips, "Sister has seen a more ugly mourning... er, trash."

She didn't know how many of these strange and ugly zombies she had seen.

Cheng Mengyun is also not very good at coaxing children. She folded the white linen and prepared to wash it tomorrow: "These black lines are not ugly, and my brother outside the house has a lot of them. Qiaoqiao, you really look good in this white dress." , there is no need to cover it with linen."

After carefully observing the eyes of the two beautiful sisters, found that there were indeed no negative emotions such as disgust and disgust in the eyes of the two. Qiaoqiao slowly lowered her hands behind her back, but her expression was a little inferior.

Alas, Cheng Mengyun folded the white sackcloth and the replaced clothes. Now that she has decided to include this strange child as a prospective teammate, she has decided to take good care of her.

She suddenly thought that Yinhua also had many black lines on his body, would he be ashamed to show them as well.

Thinking of the high-necked clothes that Yinhua has been wearing since the resort, the coat that will always cover the whole body tightly, and the gauze on both arms, Cheng Mengyun let out a "hiss".

After the 4 people took turns to take a bath, the tops of the old locust trees were on the moon.

Four people stood in the courtyard, white paper lanterns lit around them, which illuminated the courtyard in white. They start room assignments.

The two bedrooms face each other across the courtyard, and the interior is exactly the same symmetrical pattern.

"Let's have two people in a room, so that we can take care of anything at night." Cheng Mengyun suggested.

Zhao Qinghan directly picked up Qiaoqiao on the ground: "Qiaoqiao, sleep with Sister Zhao at night."

It looks like a question sentence, but it is actually a declarative sentence. Zhao Qinghan didn't wait for the three of them to react at all. Using the superhuman speed of the power user, he took Qiaoqiao into the bedroom on the right with a few strides. The speed was so fast that he seemed to be afraid that the person behind him would regret it.

Cheng Mengyun watched the two figures disappear behind the door with a dazed expression. After thinking about it for a while, she felt that Zhao Qinghan's room arrangement was indeed more reasonable. Huazi, a big man, was indeed not suitable for a room with a woman other than her, and it was not safe for the other party to have a room alone.

Turning around and walking towards another bedroom in the courtyard, Cheng Mengyun took a few steps and found that Yinhua hadn't followed.

She turned around and saw that the tall figure was still standing there and didn't move, her whole body was dazed.

Sighing, he turned around and grabbed Yinhua's arm, Cheng Mengyun felt that the person's body was a little stiff: "Let's go, I'm so sleepy."

This time it didn't pull.

Cheng Mengyun glanced at the other party strangely, and found that Yinhua's face was a little red in the white light, she didn't pay much attention to it, maybe it was smoked when she just took a shower.

"Could it be that you thought," Cheng Mengyun glanced at the closed bedroom at the other end of the yard, "to live in a room with... Sister Zhao?"

Such a speculation, Cheng Mengyun thinks it is very reasonable, Zhao Qinghan is handsome and tall, and has a good temperament, which is indeed very attractive.

Before she finished thinking, she felt her body being pulled by Yinhua, and Cheng Mengyun followed the tall figure of that man into the bedroom on the left.

"What are you thinking?" Yinhua's voice sounded helpless.

The bedroom is quite large, 30 square meters by visual inspection, and it is full of furniture made of pear wood, including beds, bedside tables, wardrobes, tables and chairs, etc. When cleaning the house, Cheng Mengyun found that the furniture here was empty, without any personal belongings, as if the traces of the previous owner had been erased, or no one had lived here at all.

At this moment, neatly stacked supplies were piled up in the corner.

Inside the room were burning candles that Cheng Mengyun picked up from the resort, and they were scented candles in the form of handicrafts. At this moment, the scented candles like small milky white cakes were held on top of a small fire, emitting a faint fragrance.

Cheng Mengyun entered the door, and lay down on the big bed in a few steps. She buried her head in the fragrant quilt. This is a relatively well-preserved bed that she pulled out from the Changsheng Village. Although the style is The bright red embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water looks like it will only be used for big weddings.

The white nightdress slid to the bend of the feet along the movement, revealing her slender calves.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Yinhua preparing to make a bed on the floor, and Cheng Mengyun lazily said: "Huazi, there are no extra beds, and you may have to be wronged to share a bed with me."

Yinhua froze when he opened the closet, and when he saw the empty closet, he closed the door silently.

Both bedrooms have only one large bed, which is an old-fashioned carved bed with curtains, which is very retro.

He glanced back and forth between the carved bed and the table and chair beside him for a moment, and finally sat down on the wooden chair beside him.

Cheng Mengyun couldn't see the man through the curtain of the carved wooden bed, but could only vaguely see him sitting on the wooden chair against the wall in an orderly manner.

She opened the curtain, a towel was still on her head, her slightly wet hair dripped down, soaking the white nightgown.

"Huazi, come here for a moment." She hooked her fingers and smiled crookedly.

The tall man was a little dazed, and finally listened to the order and approached obediently, but accidentally saw the man's slender waist wrapped under the white nightdress.

He avoided his sight in a panic. After hesitating for a moment, he sat on the edge of the corner of the wooden bed, put his hands neatly on his legs, and stared at the ground with peach blossom eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jumping up from the bright red quilt, Cheng Mengyun leaned in front of Yinhua.

Yinhua only felt the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus, and he couldn't help but backed up a little, but his body hit the cold bedpost.

Seeing the hand of the person in front of him reaching out to his collar, Yinhua grasped the person's wrist helplessly, his hands were warm.

"What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse.

Cheng Mengyun blinked: "Just like in the resort, let's see how the black lines on your body look and whether they are growing upwards."

Seeing that Yinhua's face was flushed, Cheng Mengyun withdrew her hand, and she clicked her tongue twice: "Huazi, why are you acting like a chaste man? I just wanted to see it. You made me look like a hooligan."

There is no way, without looking at Huazi's physical condition, she always feels uneasy. Today, the black lines on Qiaoqiao's body made her feel uneasy, making her think over and over again whether Yinhua's physical condition is safe or not.

What's more, after coming out of the resort these days, whenever she wants to see if Yinhua's infection is getting worse, Huazi always refuses with the reason of "it's inconvenient to have outsiders around". Now that she has the opportunity, what does Cheng Mengyun say? You have to check it out.

Seeing that Yinhua was covering his collar with one hand, even the tips of his ears were red, and he never let go.

Cheng Mengyun sighed, and had no choice but to look at the other party's arm.

Yinhua's arms were wrapped tightly with gauze, without revealing any inner skin.

Seeing that Yinhua still resisted, Cheng Mengyun frowned slightly, and she felt more and more that Huazi might be hiding something from her.

The hand was forcibly snatched away, and Yinhua couldn't hurt her too hard, so she had to be held stiffly by the opponent and put her hand on the opponent's knee.

Cheng Mengyun lowered her head and carefully unwrapped the gauze, her hands trembling a little, for fear of seeing something irreversible, but after taking it apart completely, she found that the black lines were still obediently in place.

Cheng Mengyun said "Hey", since the infection has not worsened, why is Huazi so resistant?

"I want to see your collarbone." She raised her head and looked straight into the man's peach eyes, her pretty face was full of seriousness.

She still remembered that when Yinhua's infection worsened when she was in the Central Hospital, the black streaks crawled up to her forehead.

Yinhua was defeated. He was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, which gave him a different temperament.

He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, but restrainedly unbuttoned the top three.

The girl in front of her knelt aside, she moved closer and carefully looked at the fine black lines that looked like spider webs. The curled eyelashes fluttered, and the eyes were full of seriousness.

The slightly hot wind blew on the neck, and the water droplets dripped from the end of the man's hair, creating a chill.

Yinhua's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he turned his head slightly as if he couldn't bear it.

Time seems to be frozen, and the scented candles in the shape of small cakes overflow with a faint fragrance.

After repeatedly confirming which black lines were still entrenched on the man's collarbone as usual, Cheng Mengyun became more and more strange: "Huazi, your infection hasn't worsened, why don't you let me see it? And, you seem to have recently always there..."

She considered her words: "Avoid me?"

Seeing that Cheng Mengyun was very puzzled, Yinhua's face hesitated, he continued to wind the dismantled gauze back to its original place, but it was crooked because of restlessness.

"I...do I have a bad smell...?" His voice was a little hoarse, revealing an unidentifiable emotion.

Cheng Mengyun subconsciously moved her nose, only smelling the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo: "No."

She immediately realized that Huazi might be concerned, because of his half-human, half-corpse identity, he might have a "zombie smell".

Cheng Mengyun laughed so hard, she knew Yinhua's temper was very stubborn before, but she didn't expect to retain this temper when she grew up: "Hahahaha, they are all people rolling around in the pile of zombies, why do you care about the smell on your body? Ha ha ha ha."

After she had laughed enough, she blinked her eyes that seemed to be filled with stars in the sky: "Really not, my nose is good, I haven't smelled anything at all."

She paused, looked seriously at the man's peach blossom eyes and said, "Yinhua, it doesn't matter what you become."

Yinhua stared at her blankly.

The wooden door was knocked vigorously, Zhao Qinghan knocked quickly a few times, pushed the door open, and said loudly, "Come quickly! There is actually a cellar in the yard!"

After seeing the scene in the room clearly, the two people on the bed were very close to each other, and it seemed that they were almost about to kiss.

"Damn it!" Zhao Qinghan uttered a rare swear word, and she was so shocked that she slammed the door, "Go ahead, I just want to say something!"

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