The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 305 Zombie Song Juan

Duan Rufeng coughed, "Master Ci, have you asked Wu Zhi if she would like to speak?"

Cheng Ci said coolly, "No."

Duan Rufeng smiled, "Wu Zhi was scared away by you, you still have to ask this question."

Ji Ji said without fear of death, "I... I can ask."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a sharp gaze from his boss.

Ji Ji trembled, cowardly and aggrieved, and hid behind Duan Rufeng.

How good it would be for him to go, without scaring Wu Zhi, and acting coquettishly, Wu Zhi agreed to him.

Duan Rufeng asked Ji Ji to go up to catch up on sleep, Ji Ji wished to disappear in front of Cheng Ci immediately, nodded immediately, and ran all the way, as if there was a dog chasing him behind him.

There was no dog, but the sight of wanting to beat him was everywhere.

Duan Rufeng pushed his glasses, "Master Ci, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you scared Wu Zhi away, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to speak in the future."

Cheng Ci remained silent.

Duan Rufeng shook his head, "Wu Zhi has never felt love since she was a child. She is not like Xiao Jie. At least Xiao Jie met you later and was protected by you and me. Wu Zhi lived alone in Nangong's house and was bullied. After more than ten years, although I don’t know why she is in a bad mood, but she lacks love.”

"The tighter you chase, the more she wants to escape. Maybe it's because she's afraid or maybe she doesn't know how to accept your feelings. You have to give her time."

Speaking of Wu Zhi's previous events, Cheng Ci's depression was even more depressed.

He pinched the center of his brows, his eyes were light blue, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

"I know, but what Chu Xian said is right. If you like it, you have to let her know. In the past, I was too gentle, and there were very few women around me. It was also my mistake that Wu Zhi couldn't feel the difference."

Duan Rufeng frowned and thought for a while, "Indeed, you were Wu Zhi's guardian before. Hugs and goodnight kisses are more intimate, but there are many relatives who are like this. Wu Zhi has no parents, so maybe you think that the relationship between relatives That's how we get along..."

Cheng Ci sighed slightly in his heart, "You can't push too hard."

Duan Rufeng thought deeply, the two were immersed in their own thoughts, and there was no sound in the huge villa.

Wu Zhi found a hidden place in the forest and entered the space. The seventh-level zombie found her almost instantly. Although her movements were still slightly stiff, she turned around quickly and was giving her a head Qinghe with the roses saw Wu Zhi, and happily threw herself on Wu Zhi's lap with her short legs.

She softly shouted, "Wu Zhi."

Qing Meng was sent to help Su Yihan, and naturally followed Su Yihan for the past three days, so Qinghe was still a little unaccustomed to being alone in the space.

When she saw Wu Zhi, her eyes seemed to glisten, she looked extremely pleasing.

Wu Zhi kissed him on the face, Qinghe's originally soft eyes widened instantly, and then shyly hugged Wu Zhi's leg, so excited and limp that he couldn't speak.

Wu Zhi frowned, "Qingmeng is not here, are you bored in the space alone?"

Qinghe's face was flushed, he was not used to it at first, but now that only he can get close to Wu Zhi, he felt that it would be better if Qingmeng was not around.

Qinghe's dark green eyes rolled, "It's not boring, Qiqi is with me!"

Wu Zhi rubbed his little head, and when she looked up, she was surprised to find that the seventh-level zombies had become more beautiful.

Wu Zhi immediately became vigilant, "Sesser, his appearance has changed, didn't you notice?"

Qinghe looked blankly at the face of the seventh-level zombie, "No, I bathe him, wipe his face and change his clothes every day!"

In Qinghe's eyes, the appearance of the seventh-level zombie was the same as when it was first picked up, still very ugly.

Although it does look a little pleasing to the eye, isn't it because of his hard work every day to stretch out his little hands to bathe this zombie!

Wu Zhi hadn't looked at this seventh-level zombie carefully for a long time. Except for the first time when it was cleaned, she took a closer look at it, so she could clearly notice the changes in the zombie.

It was time for the seventh-level zombies to look closer to humans, and the pale complexion gradually became normal. What made people feel weird was the eyes, which began to have a look.

Wu Zhi has never brought a zombie into the space before, the seventh-level zombie is the first zombie, so after staying in her space for a long time, the zombie can restore its original appearance and even...become a normal person?
This guess made Wu Zhi's heart beat faster.

If her guess is true, she's in big trouble.

Once discovered by others, it is a matter of minutes to catch her for research. At that time, no matter how advanced her abilities are, she will not be a match for thousands or even tens of thousands of people.

The thought just passed away for a moment.

The space is under her control. If there is such a day, then she might as well spend the rest of her life in the space. It seems good to go out once in a while to improve her presence.

Wu Zhi thought about the future in just a few seconds, and naturally she was no longer overly nervous. She looked at the seventh-level zombie, "What's your name?"

The seventh-level zombie turned around the table stiffly but not slowly, "Song... tired."

Song Juan?
When Wu Zhi heard this name, she naturally thought of Song Juan's image and temperament.

Probably the kind of man who is very bookish and quiet, gentle and has a hazy sense of the quietness of time.

The figure of the seventh-level zombie is also worthy of these words. It is thin, and Su Yihan is also thin, but when the blood stains his shirt, he can clearly see his six-pack abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, but the seventh-level zombie is skinny. , there is no fat on the body, and there is no obvious muscle line.

Wu Zhi asked Qinghe to go to the kitchen to make some snacks, while she sat down with the seventh-level zombies.

The grass in the space is soft, and it won't hurt you to sit on it directly.

The seventh-level zombie completed the "sit" movement with great difficulty. This process took a lot of time. Every time it bent and squatted down a little, Wu Zhi could hear the sound of bones moving.

Wu Zhi doubts whether Song Juan will be able to stand up after a while.

But it obviously has nothing to do with her.

"How do you know I have a lotus flower ring on me?"

Song Juan's voice was rough and hoarse, "You... have a special smell."

Wu Zhi frowned, "People around me, including the tree demon and flower demon, have never said that I have a special smell on my body, how did you smell it?"

Song Juan's neck seemed to click a few times, and he was shaking his head.

"I... can smell it."

Song Juan didn't have any expression, or because he didn't blink often, he even lowered his eyes very slowly, but the aura of not wanting to talk was very clear.

Wu Zhi turned to the next question, "Do you know me?"

Song Juan wanted to shake his head again, but Wu Zhi heard the sound of the bones moving, which was really weird, "You can answer directly, it's not too late to shake your head after you fully recover."

Song Juan seemed to be in a daze, and then couldn't hear the emotion, "Can I... recover... I don't know you."

Wu Zhi, "The higher your level is, the higher the degree of recovery will be. Moreover, you have been with me for several days, and your body has undergone slight changes. Recovery is only a matter of time."

She paused, then asked again, "What is your relationship with the fingertip of the lotus ring or the story? As far as I know, this lotus ring was left to me by my mother, and my parents passed away when I was just born. "

(End of this chapter)