lcionline Chapter 29 He Couldn't Hear His True Feelings
Chapter 29 He Couldn't Hear His True Feelings
Help her grow mushrooms and apply eye drops; charging a little interest isn't unreasonable, is it?
Pei Sinian thought it over slowly, but his hand acted first. To avoid scratching her with his nails, he bent his fingers and pinched the little girl's cheek with his knuckles.
After being fed for a while, she developed a light baby fat on her face, which was fair and tender, and felt very soft to the touch. It would turn slightly red when you applied a little pressure.
Meng Xiaoyou was already prepared to put in her eye drops when she was suddenly pinched. Her eyes were misty and she looked at him strangely, "What are you doing?"
Pei Sinian calmly withdrew his finger, held up the eye drops, and gestured for her not to move.
Oh, maybe her face moved just now, so he helped her straighten it.
Little Mushroom quickly put aside her worries, tilted her head back, opened her eyes wide, and quietly let Pei Sinian apply eye drops to her eyes.
Once her dry eyes subsided, she packed all the things Pei Sinian had given her into her spatial storage, and then urged Pei Sinian to tidy up her clothes.
Pei Sinian's expression turned indifferent. He carried the flowerpot back to his room, symbolically took a few items, and asked Meng Xiaoyou to put them in her storage space. With everything ready, they went downstairs.
In no time, the number of zombies downstairs increased, completely surrounding the area. Looking out the window, the zombies were so dense that the end could not be seen.
Not even a fly could get out, let alone them.
Pei Sinian patted Meng Xiaoyou's shoulder with a cold face and handed her the note.
【wait】
"But the more we wait, the more there are. If they come in through the window, we won't survive." The cowardly mushroom's greatest courage was rushing forward to stop the zombies, only to have her brain eaten by them, which left her with a lifelong trauma.
Those who have died know that death itself is not scary; what is scary is the process of dying.
The pain was real; it seemed fleeting, but in reality, it was long and agonizing.
She could imagine the spectacle of these zombies rushing in and each one biting her.
Meng Xiaoyou still remembers how sturdy the glass of the factory where she was kidnapped was, but it still shattered under the attack of zombies.
I don't know why the library's windows didn't break, but they will break sooner or later.
Pei Sinian wrote to her:
[No]
How could a zombie have eaten her?
It's just that I don't want her to leave. Even if Xiao Moqiong leaves, she will still leave one day in the future.
Rather than that, it would be better for them to stay in this house forever and never be separated.
Pei Sinian couldn't quite figure out what this was thinking, but all he could do was try his best to keep them.
However, this backfired, making Meng Xiaoyou even more afraid and wanting to leave.
He watched coldly as Meng Xiaoyou paced around, trying to open the window and communicate with the zombies using her supernatural abilities.
During her observation, Pei Sinian discovered that she could indeed understand the thoughts of zombies.
But we can't hear his true feelings.
What about the future?
It's hard to guarantee that as her abilities grow stronger, one day she might hear his inner thoughts and realize he's also a zombie. Given her timid nature, she'd probably stay far away from him and seek refuge with others, treating other humans the same way she treated him.
Can't……
The man's expression was inscrutable, which Meng Xiaoyou failed to notice.
She didn't expect help from weak and helpless humans. Just like last time, she used a mop handle to block the zombies from entering, and then used her superpower to listen to the zombies' thoughts.
The zombies' inner thoughts are getting stranger and stranger.
Don't even think about leaving...
[They were all killed along with the others...]
No, you can't go anywhere! I'm going to eat you!
Let us become one, together for all eternity.
Before anyone knew it, the voices of the zombies outside grew increasingly eerie, each one like a malevolent spirit crawling out of hell, ready to claim a life.
Meng Xiaoyou felt a chill run down her spine because she discovered that these zombies were different from other ordinary zombies; they were immersed in their own world and could not be communicated with at all.
She had talked herself hoarse, her voice was hoarse, and her powers were almost completely depleted, yet they still stared at her with empty eyes.
Meng Xiaoyou's initial belief that she could escape began to waver, and her face turned pale.
Will they really survive?
Suddenly, a cold sensation hit my shoulder as a long, slender hand slammed the window shut. All the zombies trembled, and the air seemed to grow quieter.
Pei Sinian closed the window with one hand and grabbed Meng Xiaoyou's shoulder with the other, turning her body around with an irresistible force.
Meng Xiaoyou's shoulder hurt a little. "What's wrong?"
A faint stench of zombies lingered in the room. Pei Sinian took out disinfectant from his pocket, sprayed it, and pulled Meng Xiaoyou upstairs.
For some reason, Meng Xiaoyou felt that Pei Sinian was somewhat unfamiliar. The hand he held felt like a cold, hard iron clamp, and no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't pull him away.
Finally, he threw her into the room and slammed the door shut. Through the crack in the closed door, she could see his back; he seemed angry.
what happened?
She's trying to escape!
Meng Xiaoyou was completely baffled. How could humans act so childishly at such a critical moment when their lives were at stake?
She touched her nose, which felt itchy. She sneezed and heard a loud clattering sound downstairs. She wanted to push the door open, but then she remembered the man's cold expression and couldn't help but shrink back.
That's how timid mushrooms are; they become weak when faced with strength, and strong when faced with weakness.
When Pei Sinian was easy to get along with, she became bolder.
When Pei Sinian gets angry, Little Mushroom starts to back down.
She listened quietly to the sounds downstairs, and only when it quieted down did she tiptoe down.
There were already many bookshelves blocking the light on the first floor, and when she went down there, she found that the light seemed even darker. The back window was blocked by a large bookshelf, which blocked most of the sunlight and the dark, crawling faces of the zombies.
Moreover, it's very sturdy, fixed to the wall on both sides, so even if the glass breaks in the end, the zombies won't be able to rush in immediately.
Meng Xiaoyou felt a sense of relief and stole a glance at Pei Sinian's expression.
The man's sleeves were rolled up, revealing strong, powerful forearms with pale, cold skin that seemed devoid of veins, like ice sculptures, so cold it didn't look alive.
Meng Xiaoyou sniffed, took small, hesitant steps, and whispered, "I don't know when the zombies will leave. Even if they block the way, we still need to find a way to get out. I can't handle a whole group by myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Sinian's expression seemed to worsen.
Meng Xiaoyou couldn't understand why he was angry, so she stole a glance at him and said, "You can write, right... if there's a problem, we can communicate."
Why are you wearing such a long face? She's worried sick about just trying to survive, what's wrong with that?
Pei Sinian lowered his eyes, staring at the unrepentant grain reserves.
Listening to the zombies' thoughts and communicating with them for a long time caused her to look extremely pale, her voice to become hoarse, and her once rosy and full lips to crack. The way she tried to peek at him with wide eyes made her look like a pitiful little girl who had been wronged but dared not speak out.
But what else wouldn't she dare to do?
They just wanted to use zombies to tie her up, did she really want to leave?