This is apocalyptic

Chapter 196 195: Greedy Humans
After a while of clicking, the zombies felt very comfortable!
"Do you want to step on the front?"

The human couldn't understand this perverted hobby. He just felt that the sound was not so loud, so he wanted the zombie to turn over, "Turn over."

"You didn't step on the front, you could have stepped on the back." The zombie lay there without moving. "Stepping on the front can kill people. The stomach, spleen, lungs and liver are all here. Do you want to step on me to death?"

“But you’re a zombie,” the human said.

Bai Xiao said: "That won't work either. You need a bar and a steel pipe to support it. You can control the strength and step on your legs. Forget about it now. You can't step steadily."

"Steel pipe?" Lin Duoduo frowned.

"What kind of crappy books have you read?" Bai Xiao looked up.

"Forget it if you don't want to translate it."

She sat down, sat on the zombie's back, and rubbed his shoulders.

"Hmm... pretty strong."

Bai Xiao closed his eyes again. She had been warming his hands with him all day long, and now he was getting her reward.

He lay on the bed, Lin Duoduo sat on his back, pressing him again and again.

"Is this comfortable?" Lin Duoduo asked.

"Well, you have this skill." Bai Xiao said.

"When my mother was in poor health, I massaged her like this, but I stood behind her." Lin Duoduo used both hands to squeeze hard. She was not afraid of hurting the zombies. "It's quite comfortable to sit down."

Bai Xiao corrected: "This is called riding."

She said, "Same."

"Lower your head."

"what?"

“It’s also nice to have your hair swept across your back.”

"is it?"

Lin Duoduo lowered her head.

"Oh, I wish I wasn't a zombie." Bai Xiao opened his eyes in the darkness and closed them again.

How the hell did he turn into a zombie?

"If you didn't turn into a zombie, you would have died long ago. We would both be dead," said the human.

"Too."

When Lin Duoduo got tired of pinching the zombie, she simply lay on the zombie's back and covered it with the quilt.

A big hot zombie.

"Are you going to bed already?" Bai Xiao asked.

"Lie down for a while and don't make any noise." Lin Duoduo said.

Bai Xiao was quiet.

No one moved, and everyone closed their eyes in the darkness, as if they were asleep.

"Three layers of blankets are not as good as flesh to flesh." Sleeping on the hot back of the zombie, the greedy human wanted more, "How about lifting up my clothes and sticking to me?"

"You greedy human!" Bai Xiao accused.

She didn't care, she stood up, opened her sweater, exposed her belly, and lay down again, her thin and soft belly pressed against the zombie's back. "Hmm!" Lin Duoduo frowned, then sighed with satisfaction.

"Even if it gets a little colder, there's no need to light the stove."

The feeling of flesh against flesh and through a sweater is completely different. The scorching heat of the zombies can be transmitted directly to you.

"If you turn into a zombie one day, it must be because of greed," said the Zombie King.

"I am satisfied with becoming a zombie."

Lin Duoduo secretly lifted her clothes a little higher. In the cold winter, this kind of scorching heat is extremely attractive to people. It is more direct and fiercer than the warmth of a stove that is vague and needs a long time to warm up. As soon as you put it on, you can immediately feel the high temperature coming from Bai Xiao's skin. It is so real that people can't stop, especially survivors who have long been accustomed to curling up and shivering in the winter night.

"I feel that the role of zombies is to act as a furnace." Bai Xiao said. He has a fever all year round, and his body temperature hovers around 40 degrees... Even normal humans can feel the warmth when they are cold by touching each other's flesh. He couldn't imagine how comfortable Lin Duoduo would be if she was pressed against the zombie king whose body temperature was 40 degrees.

This human is sliding step by step into the abyss of zombies...

"It's hot," she whispered.

"If you lift it up a little more, I can sue you for indecent assault." Bai Xiao said.

"Don't talk, shut up."

"It was enough for you to just crawl over before...Are you going to lie on top of me shirtless in a couple of days?"

"I have clothes on." Lin Duoduo said.

Bai Xiao didn't say anything, he just lay there obediently. The weight of this woman had no effect on him, and she was indeed very warm. He was just worried that she would become more and more violent until she turned into a zombie.

Perhaps it was because it was too warm and comfortable, her breathing soon became steady, as if she had fallen asleep on the zombie's back.

Bai Xiao also closed his eyes. He inexplicably thought of the dilapidated village surrounded by mountains where Lin Duoduo grew up. Every winter, as long as there was no fire, she would shiver under the quilt alone.

He vaguely saw Lin Duoduo curled up by the fire.

"I really owe you."

It feels so comfortable to have a human step on my back, so let her do it all night.

Bai Xiao didn't move. The wind was cold outside the window, but the place where he was close to humans was particularly warm.

In the morning, Lin Duoduo woke up, and Bai Xiao woke up at the same time, but she did not move.

It was a long time before he realized that the man was pretending to be asleep.

"Get up when you wake up."

"I don't want to move." She didn't open her eyes, and rubbed Bai Xiao's legs with her feet, "Lie down for a while."

Until Bai Xiao got up from the quilt, she lay in the quilt looking at the zombies, feeling reluctant but also satisfied.

"Keep your distance. You don't want corpse spots on your body, do you?"

Bai Xiao said as he stretched his body and lifted the curtain on the window to look outside.

When productivity is low, it often takes a whole day to fill your stomach because the harvest is small and efficiency is low... most of the time has to be used to meet survival needs.

Ideally, it would be best to spend half of your day filling your stomach and the other half doing other things.

Now he is responsible for going out, dividing the work with humans, which is a good distribution.

"This may be the old society where men farm and women weave." The zombie walked out of the bedroom and looked at her wool. Knitting a sweater also counts as knitting.

"In the old society, women also had to go out to work." Lin Duoduo explained to him, "My family members are like this."

"I'm talking about the older times, not before the disaster."

Bai Xiao replied, Lin Duoduo yawned, put on her coat and looked out the window. There was no snow, and it was not sunny.

"But before the disaster, I still needed to work a whole day to earn enough money to eat, or even more than a whole day... because the light allowed me to continue working at night."

He thought as he went downstairs.

One of the two little monsters that were brought back downstairs yesterday was frozen to death, and the other one was lying beside it gnawing on the corpse.

There was only a thin layer of snow in the community. After the last shovel, the second snow did not accumulate too thickly. The old zombie Carmen at the door had its body squeezed away, leaving only its head as it rolled in. It should have been a very scary scene, but it was nothing on a street full of zombies.

Put the heads in a pile under the mezzanine, and when the weather warms up and the ground is not so frozen hard, bury them all to purify the environment.

Then he went out holding the car door to see if the blood left yesterday had attracted any prey, especially by the lake.

There were still traces of blood on the street. The old zombie was lying on the ground smelling them. They were left behind by the dying monster that had been dragged back yesterday, scattered on the snow.

(End of this chapter)