Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 544 Even the Zombie King Has a Weakness 21

Xu Qianbai asked in disbelief, "Why?"

He suddenly looked at Jiang Yan, who was just staring blankly at the scene of the Zombie King carrying Zhao Zhao away.

The ordinary zombies quickly retreated, showing no desire to attack them.

Jiang Yan said, "Zhao Zhao is... the Zombie King's younger brother..."

I don't know if I'll ever see this child again.

I wonder if, when I see Zhao Zhao again in the future, he will have turned into a white-haired, silver-eyed man.

Jiang Yan felt extremely guilty, and he wanted to say that it was all his fault...

On the other side, once Zhao Zhao returned to Yu Anchu's arms, she began to act cute and beg him to spare the humans.

Yu Anchu glanced at him coldly and said indifferently, "Impossible."

The child's eyes reddened instantly, and after a confrontation with the silver eyes, the child finally gave in: "Alright."

Anyway, these few humans aren't even enough to fill the gaps between his zombies' teeth.

Yu Anchu convinced herself to leave this place with Zhaozhao. In the desolate city, cold words drifted by: "From now on, you can never leave me again."

......

In a post-apocalyptic world overrun by zombies, Yu Anchu, the zombie king, practically roams freely in every city.

There are quite a few abandoned mansions in S City, and Yu Anchu and Zhao Zhao temporarily moved in.

Although he couldn't smell it, he still found Zhao Zhao's dirty appearance disgusting. When he carried him to take a bath, he said, "Humans really take very bad care of you."

The implication is that following her brother is the best option.

My brother would never let him suffer.

Every time Yu Anchu saw Zhao Zhao, he was working for humanity. Thinking of his cute little brother, who was being ordered around by them, he wished he could conquer a few more cities.

He casually tore open Zhao Zhao's tattered clothes, and his gaze inadvertently fell down, noticing a small wound on Zhao Zhao's shoulder. For a moment, he froze.

"Ouch!" Zhao Zhao cried out in pain, turning his head to see his brother's long, pale fingers pinching the wound on his shoulder: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Blue-green blood flowed out, and Yu Anchu's usually calm silver eyes trembled, her expression revealing panic and fear.

"How did you get bitten?! Why were you bitten?!"

"Were you just bitten? Why couldn't those humans protect you?!"

Because of luck, Yu Anchu was bitten by a zombie and became the Zombie King, but that doesn't mean that his younger brother, after being bitten by a zombie, would also be able to retain consciousness and not die as a zombie.

The fear of losing his younger brother was reignited, and his handsome face contorted with rage. He was lost in his own world, unable to hear Zhao Zhao repeatedly telling him that he was alright.

"I'm going to wipe out those useless bastards!"

Whether he was referring to zombies or humans, Zhao Zhao saw that An Chu was acting crazy, so she raised her hand and used her psychic powers to punch him in the face.

"Brother, I'm really fine. Can't you see I'm perfectly alright?"

"My body isn't afraid of viruses!!!" Zhao Zhao quickly explained.

A slap brought her back to her senses, and Yu Anchu smiled: "What does a child know? Who told you your constitution is immune to viruses? Did humans say that?!" Her cold eyes held a ruthless glint.

No one knew Zhao Zhao's constitution better than him.

Concern clouded his judgment; the thought that Zhaozhao might leave him made him unable to listen to any explanations.

His eyes were fierce as he racked his brains to recall every possible way to slow down the outbreak of the zombie virus.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, her fingernails grew longer, and she slashed her wrist hard.

"Brother! What are you doing?" Zhao Zhao's eyes were filled with tears; her brother seemed to have gone mad.

The blood flowing from Yu Anchu's wrist was not red or blue-green, but a transparent white.

The white liquid was poured onto Zhao Zhao's small wound, forcing out the remaining traces of toxins. The blue-green liquid was caught in a bottle by Yu Anchu.

He stared blankly at the small amount of liquid in the bottle: "Why can't it be forced out?" Could the toxin have penetrated deeper into his body?

impossible?

Yu Anchu glanced again at Zhao Zhao, who was jumping around and glaring at him, showing no signs of turning into a zombie.

He was certain that the toxins had not yet penetrated his body.

"Why... is there only this little bit of poison?"

He muttered to himself, his eyes filled with despair, the silver liquid from his wrists flowing all over his body.

Zhao Zhao spoke softly, "Is it possible that the toxins were digested by my body...?"

"I really can detoxify myself! Bro, can't you trust me just this once?!"

Concern leads to confusion! Concern leads to confusion!