My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Chapter 555: A Rash Act of Hooliganism
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Chapter 555: A Rash Act of Hooliganism

Ling Mo was completely taken aback by the turn of events!

He had always been curious about why Lucy got infected, but no matter how much he speculated, he never imagined that he himself would be involved.

Which normal human would even think such a thing could happen to them?

Although Ling Mo was already far from normal in his mind, he hadnt reached this level of absurdity yet!

Once he realized this, Ling Mo felt a chill run down his spine!

It was terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!

Ive Mutated to the point where I can infect others?! Damn! It was just a drop of blood! One drop!

Ling Mos face stiffened while his mind screamed in turmoil: And its not even the same as with ordinary zombies. Ive actually created a new way of infection! What am I now? A type of new varieties zombie? A combination of a Psychic and a zombie, like a mutated zombie mixed with ordinary zombies? Even the perfect beings of Niepan dont have the capacity to infect others, right?

Does this mean that in the future, when I interact with humans, I have to be careful not to infect them? Damn it all!!

It felt like someone who always considered themselves normal suddenly discovers theyre a human-shaped bomb, and theyve accidentally killed a comrade with a sneeze

This was a complete disaster!

If it werent for Lucy staring at him with wide eyes, Ling Mo would have gone crazy on the spot.

Phew!

When Ling Mo finally managed to calm down, he suddenly found himself awkwardly wondering how to face Lucy.

How should he confront her?

Honestly tell this Iceberg woman and be hated to the point where she grinds her teeth in rage, while also witnessing the horror of her transformation into a female tyrant?

No way Ling Mo shivered and quickly dismissed this plan in his mind.

The main reason isnt that, the key here is that its my secret Ling Mo justified to himself internally.

That reason wasnt wrong. Apart from Ye Lian and the others, Ling Mo wouldnt reveal this secret to anyone.

Even if the other person could accept this terrifying fact and was willing to keep it a secret for him, Ling Mo was capable of extracting the information he wanted from someones mind through unconventional means. Whos to say others couldnt do the same?

So for Ling Mo, some secrets once spoken, would be a disaster for both parties.

However, Lucy clearly hadnt thought that far. From her abnormal reaction just now, it seemed she was out of options, which is why she had come to Ling Mo for help.

Even so, she hesitated for a long time and didnt disclose what was bothering her

After Ling Mo pointed it out directly, she suddenly stopped caring about herself and focused all her attention on him.

What are you trying to say? Can you just finish what youre saying! Lucy urged Ling Mo in frustration.

Oh Im just organizing my thoughts Ling Mo suddenly snapped back to reality, thinking and speaking slowly, Think about it. If you were infected with the regular zombie virus, you probably would have Mutated by now, right? How could you have waited until

You know when I got infected? Lucy suddenly became sharp at this point.

Damn! Ling Mo cursed in his heart, then said, Its simple. If it werent for a long delay, you wouldnt have come to tell me proactively.

Lucy watched him for a while, sensing his heartbeat, and her expression seemed to ease a bit: Continue.

Anyway you dont need to worry, youre in good shape, and your mind wont get infected no matter what. But Ling Mo scratched his head and smiled, Can you give me some blood?

For what?

Lucy immediately stepped back, looking at Ling Mo guardedly.

Although what Ling Mo said seemed very reasonable, Lucy wasnt so quick to accept it; she needed time to digest it.

Ling Mo understood this because he was also digesting the heavy news

Its nothing Ill do a detailed test for you. Ling Mo shook the booklet in his hand.

Lucy had glanced through it and knew roughly what it recorded, so she didnt doubt Ling Mos words.

Besides, sensing the heartbeat was pretty normal

What she didnt know was that although Ling Mo was telling the truth, he used a very simple language to mislead.

The meaning he conveyed and the meaning she understood were actually two different things

Swoosh!

Lucy pulled out a small dagger from behind her waist, twirled it in her hand, and asked, Where should I cut?

Uh you dont have to be so heroic

Ling Mo was visibly uneasy, then he dug out a disposable syringe from his backpack.

After struggling in the disaster for so long, anyone would have acquired some medical knowledge, and Ling Mo was no exception.

Having her arm held by Ling Mo, watching him concentrate on drawing blood from less than half a foot away, even gently blowing on the spot and asking her if it hurt or how she felt as the blood was drawn, Lucy felt as if something was being pulled from her heart as well.

Okay, press here. Oh, you dont need to, youre not bleeding anymore. Your coagulation is very strong

Ling Mo had just capped the needle when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why are you looking at me like that Ah!

Before he could finish, Lucy suddenly pounced on him, knocking Ling Mo to the ground with a bang.

His head hit the ground, causing a wave of dizziness, and before he could react, his mouth was already blocked by a soft touch.

Lucy clumsily grasped at Ling Mo, pressing her lips against his, while her other hand pushed down on his shoulders.

She didnt know what came over her, perhaps it was when she saw Ling Mo drawing blood that she realized she was really okay.

This man seemed indifferent to her, but he had been observing her all along.

Even if he wouldnt say how he figured it out what does it matter how he found out? The point was he was paying attention to her!

Lucy was excited, thrilled with a sense of surviving a catastrophe.

And this feeling, along with an irresistible emotion, led to her impulsive act.

However, after kissing Ling Mo for less than two seconds, Lucy stiffened all over.

Ah! Lulu, what are you doing? Youre not a hooligan!

Lucy quickly let go of Ling Mo, trying to get up.

Meanwhile, Ling Mo was gradually recovering from seeing stars: Youre too fierce Ah! My head Huh? What were you just doing to me?

Just as Ling Mo was raising his head, he saw Lucys face suddenly enlarge before his eyes.

Thump!

Their foreheads collided with a dull sound, and Ling Mos vision went dark again, and he staggered before falling back down.

Huff! Huff!

Lucy gasped for breath, looking at Ling Mo lying on the ground.

He hadnt passed out completely, but as an Enhancement type Psychic who had been strengthened by mutation, bumping him like that was no different than a regular person hitting him with a hammer.

The fact that he wasnt bleeding from a cracked head only meant his skin had good defensive strength

Lucy realized she had used too much force and quickly shook Ling Mo: Hey! Hey! Are you okay? I was just I was just too nervous! Are you alright?

Gurgle gurgle Ling Mo uttered a few indecipherable syllables.

Its good if youre okay. Lucy looked at Ling Mo with a conflicted gaze, then lifted him up and dragged him to the bed.

After throwing Ling Mo onto the bed, Lucy thought for two minutes and decided to disguise him a bit.

Whoosh!

The belt was pulled off.

Gurgle gurgle

Amidst Ling Mos unconscious mutterings, his T-shirt was also removed.

After messing up Ling Mos hair, Lucy covered him with a blanket, creating the illusion that he was sleeping.

He doesnt have pecs or abs, and his face isnt stunning enough to shock the heavens and make ghosts weep. With his eyes closed, he looks utterly unremarkable Lucy stood by the bed, critiquing Ling Mo, then touched her own lips and shook her head, Why do I like him! Why, why! Ah!

After stomping her feet in frustration, Lucy placed the syringe that had fallen on the ground onto the table, then hurriedly left.

However, she didnt notice that in one of Ling Mos hands, he was holding a small piece of a chain.

And on one end of the chain, there hung a small cross

She also failed to notice that in the building opposite the window, in the large hole created by Ling Mos gunfire, a shadowy figure was standing.

Those eyes were staring right at Ling Mo laying on the bed

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