Number One Zombie Wife

Chapter 137: The last words of the dying



Chapter 137: The last words of the dying

On the top floor of the apartment complex, Mu Yi Fan stood at the window, looking out of the window at the dark night, while noting that there was no car downstairs driving into the neighborhood.

Does not know how long he stood there, still he did not see the community door movement, then look back at the wall clock, is already 9:05, he cannot stop being anxious. It has been 11 hours since Zhan Bei Tian left the villa building, but has not been seen since Zhan Bei Tian said he would be back.

However, he knew in his mind where Zhan Bei Tian had gone.

Mu Yi Fan thought of it and his eyebrows tightened.

Today he thought of a method for Rong Xue to admit that the recording pen was her doing stuffing into Rong Yan’s trouser pocket, just to think that Rong Xue would leave the team and not make anything happen again.

However, the departure of Rong Xue is tantamount to Zhan Bei Tian’s surveillance, so Zhan Bei Tian will not let go of Rong Xue go so easily.

However, Rong Xue did learn a lesson, and as for what the outcome would be, he had long anticipated that it would be the end of Rong Xue’s games without a death or injury.

Mu Yi Fan looked at the direction of the apartment block door, still he did not see a car back.

Thinking about whether to wait for him to come back or go to sleep again, suddenly, a dark shadow landed above the roof and stopped in front of his window.

Terrified Mu Yi Fan jumped back two steps, and when it was clear that the dark shadow was a man outside, and the red eyes exposed on top of the mask were ferocious, his first reaction was he turned and ran to the door.

Immediately after, there was a bang, the window and window guardrail was cracked by the other side ability and then used the power, hit the direction of the door.

Mu Yi Fan had just opened the door a small part, and immediately felt a strong wind blowing behind him.

After that, no matter how hard he pulled, he could not open, the door is like pulled with resistance of the other of the door, as long as it is a little open, and will be closed.

Mu Yi Fan had to give up opening the door, anyway, the glass blasting certainly caught the attention of the guard soldiers, as long as he held up for some time, the patrol soldiers below will catch up.

He turned to face the black shadow that came in from the window, and saw the shadow came in by making the body rise in the air, which was a feat that could be by only the wind-powered people.

Mu Yi Fan stared at the red eyes, and the other side’s dark eyes and upper body breath made him feel very familiar, especially the breath, which soon reminded him of a certain man.

Mu Yi Fan bit his lips, and he glanced at the silver spear placed on the corner of the wall, then he quietly moved his steps over there, and he slowly spit out three words from his mouth: “Zhuang-Zi-Yue.”

The man flashed his target in his red eyes, and did not seem to have expected the other side to guess that it was him.

Mu Yi Fan took advantage of the other side’s stunned demeanor, and he quickly ran to the corner, smoothly got the silver spear breaking the sad silence he asked: “Why? Why are you trying to kill me? You’re going to kill me before I die, right?”

Black shadow was not hiding identity, he pulls the black mask, revealing handsome face, coldly tone voiced his name word by word, such as when one is spitting the name of an enemy: “Mu- Yi – Fan.”

Although Mu Yi Fan was 90 percent sure that the other person is Zhuang Zi Yue, but to see the other person’s real face, still can’t help but shock a: “Zhuang… Zhuang Zi Yue, is it really you, why? Aren’t we friends? Why are you trying to kill me? Where did I offend you?”

“Why?” Zhuang Zi Yue looked sad and laughed, “Why are you asking me?”

“…” Mu Yi Fan looked at his sad face and he could not speak, he could not tell what would make Zhuang Zi Yue so sad.

Then Zhuang Zi Yue’s face changed and he stared at Mu Yi Fan: “Do you remember the time we met in the Gu Yu town?”

Mu Yi Fan nodded.

“Do you remember, your fingernails scratched the back of my hand?” Mu Yi Fan heard and quickly thinks of the problem: “You… You’re infected, aren’t you?”

At that time, because Zhuang Zi Yue hand and back wound sleet was red blood, so, after this happened he did not take this matter to mind, but did not think he would be infected. “Yes.”

Zhuang Zi Yue’s voice got colder and colder.

Mu Yi Fan squinted and explained, “I… I didn’t mean to scratch you, I… I didn’t think about infecting you…”

He really didn’t know what to say for a while.

In the original novel, Zhuang Zi Yue was already infected when Mu Yi Fan met him, so Zhuang Zi Yue didn’t resent him.

But now he had scratched Zhuang Zi Yue and turning Zhuang Zi Yue into a zombie, thinking that unlike what happened naturally, it’s no wonder that Zhuang Zi Yue would be unwilling to follow a Zombie King’s side and put him to death. “I’m not really afraid of getting infected, I’m not afraid of becoming a zombie at all.”

Zhuang Zi Yue interrupted him with a roar.

Mu Yi Fan wondered, “Why kill me when I’m not to blame?” Zhuang Zi Yue’s eyes kept getting redder and anger in his eyes is getting stronger: “Are you still pretending to be stupid? Mu Yi Fan, you’re still pretending, I don’t believe you don’t know what it is like when humans first became a zombies.”

Mu Yi Fan: “…”

When humans first became a zombies, they had no sense of self thought they are only hungry, and wanted to eat living human flesh.

Thinking of something here, he suddenly thought of something, stared in shock, as if he understood why Zhuang Zi Yue wanted to kill him.

“Uncle, Aunt and Uncle, they…”

“Mu Yi Fan, you’re not qualified to mention them.” Zhuang Zi Yue interrupted him angrily, staring at him coldly: “Do you know, the first time I saw you, I wanted to kill you. However, I heard you say you were infected with the virus, because you had bone cancer, and it was Mu Yi Hang plot , I was soft, thinking that you are also a pitiful person, will become a zombie is also a last resort, but …”

“Every night when people are quiet, I think of the time when I first became a zombie, because there is no conscious reason, so I see people bite, and the first bite …”

Zhuang Zi Yue’s voice became hoarser and he sobbed: “I ate my father.”

Mu Yi Fan was completely stunned, as if out of tone, and as if he was numb, he could neither speak nor have strength to support his body, footsteps, he leaned against the wall.

Zhuang Zi Yue raised his hand, covered his sad eyes, and continued: “After biting my parents to death, I swallowed the flesh from my father in one bite, and when his meat was finished, I bit my mother again…”

He inhaled: “Similarly, I ate her meat, and when I regained consciousness, do you know how painful it was for me to think of my late parents? My first thought was to rush to kill you. Do you know, Mu Yi Fan?”

As grief and sorrow, the blood vessels around Zhuang Zi Yue’s neck were all highlighted, showing how much effort he had used to roar. Mu Yi Fan head shook in disbelief: “But…But the last time you told me you put them in a safe place.”

Zhuang Zi Yue touched his stomach: “They’re all here now, can’t they be safe? And their bones are buried in the dirt.”

“…” Mu Yi Fan looked on in shock at his stomach and couldn’t speak for a long time.

“Now to this point, I am not afraid to tell you, that the recording of that day it was I who recorded it, but also I sent someone take it to the radio station to broadcast it, but also I asked someone to take the recording pen to find Rong Xue, let her find the opportunity to release the recording, so that the people in your team will fear you, even kill you, let you taste the pain.” Zhuang Zi Yue said here, sneering: “I didn’t think well, because you resolved this thing. After that, I also thought about this excuse to get rid of the suspicion to explain the recording thing, but did not think that you will find Chen Yan, I also simply decided to not hide. Mu Yi Fan, do you know why I want to kill you now? When I kill you, I’ll go to Mu Yi Hang and avenge you.”

He raised his right hand and gathered a force that could not be seen.

“Wait a minute.” Mu Yi Fan shouted quickly.

Zhuang Zi Yue screamed: “If you have any last words, just hurry to say them, look outside a friend’s part, I will try to help you finish.”

Mu Yi Fan said, somewhat embarrassedly, “That… I have so much to say.”

To say this he is also trying to delay a little time.

Zhuang Zi Yue impatiently said: “Talk.”

Mu Yi Fan could not dare delay, and he quickly said: “I found out last night, I like a person, but, I have not had time to speak out, I do not know whether he likes me? So, after I die, can you tell him for me? By the way, ask if he likes me or not?”

“Who do you like?”

“Zhan Bei Tian.”

Zhuang Zi Yue: “…”

Mu Yi Fan saw he was silent and asked carefully, “Is there a problem?”

“You’re talking about Zhan Bei Tian as in Major General Zhan? Is it the same person?”

Mu Yi Fan nodded quickly.

Zhuang Zi Yue took a deep breath and couldn’t hold back his anger, and he said, “Damn, I’ve known you for decades, how didn’t I know you like men?”

“I just found out yesterday.”

Zhuang Zi Yue: “…”

“Can’t you say yes?”

Zhuang Zi Yue nodded his head.

“The second message is, I want you to see my son start a family for me.”

“Your son?” Zhuang Zi Yue eyes wrinkled in confusion: “Are you married and had children? Why didn’t I know of this, and why didn’t you invite me to drink as a bridesmaid.”

“I’m unmarried, and the baby is my own.”

Mu Yi Fan was afraid Zhuang Zi Yue didn’t understand, so he explained once more: “He was born from my stomach, so I hope you can treat him like a son in the future.”

Zhuang Zi Yue: “…”

A man can have children!!!!!

Just then, there was a noise downstairs and outside the door.

Zhuang Zi Yue quickly turned his back on Mu Yi Fan: “I’ll do it for you.”

With that, the relentless swing of the wind cutter flew past Mu Yi Fan.

1]… Wind Cutter: Hahaha Futon: Kazekiri no jutsu


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