Chapter 128 Eighth Day Of Danger
Picking up his phone, Qin An smiled and waved it in front of Liu Xia.
Liu Xia was not energetic, she just asked Qin An if there was anything wrong with his body.
Qin An said, "Don't worry, I won't sleep tonight. If I feel like I'm about to become a zombie, I'll jump out of the building and won't bite you!"
Liu Xia panicked and shouted, "No, no, no! Don't jump! Bite me! It's all my fault for turning me into a zombie, causing you to be injured for two days in a row!"
Looking at Liu Xia's anxious appearance, Qin An smiled and said, "How can I blame you?" She could only blame her bad luck. Who would have thought that Wang Hui would actually be the mistress of this room? Who would have thought that not only did she install the crossbow and arrow mechanism, she also hid her husband's corpse on the bed? The most unexpected thing was that a dried corpse could be revived! All of this is too coincidental, so I can't blame you. "
As Qin An said this, he took his phone to bed and continued, "But thinking about Wang Hui, she is quite pitiful. Her dual personality should be a sign of relieving pressure and relieving herself. It's hard to imagine what kind of torture and pain she had suffered in this room before!" If it was me, I would probably go crazy, and I would try my best to forget all of this. "
Liu Xia rubbed her red and swollen eyes. She really didn't want to cry, but her tears couldn't be stopped.
She felt that she could no longer be who she was a few days ago.
Why would she become weak and cry and get hurt easily?
She remembered once reading a love story that said:
Perhaps the reason why women are weak and cry is because they have support, right?
So now, did she see Qin An as her support?
Liu Xia did not know whether the feeling of love for Qin An that arose in her heart was love or not.
After lying down beside Qin An, Liu Xia said, "I really want this to end sooner. Promise me that if something happens to me today, don't save me, okay?"
Qin An said, "I don't believe you can face this kind of danger every day! Do you think you're writing a novel? You're the unluckiest, and you're in danger every day? Actually, it's all a coincidence. Although it seems like bad luck is endless, every day is brand new! Your today has nothing to do with yesterday or any other day before! So don't be afraid, just sleep obediently!"
Liu Xia said, "Looking at you, you look like a philosopher. Yes, what else do you say … Today, yesterday and any other day before! What a mouthful!"
Qin An laughed and said, "Alright, go to sleep. It's already past midnight, and this day is so tiring!"
Suddenly, Qin An remembered something and hurriedly got out of bed and rushed to the living room.
His actions immediately made Liu Xia nervous, not knowing if there was any sudden incident.
When Qin An returned, he had a regretful expression on his face. He extended his hand, and the sanitary napkin in his hand was already soaked. It was completely useless.
Liu Xia blushed and said, "Forget it, I'll get up a few more times in the evening!"
Qin An shook his head and said, "Wait for me!"
After saying that, he left the bedroom and jumped from the balcony to other rooms. After looking for a few houses, he finally found what he wanted and returned.
When she saw the sanitary napkin in Qin An's hand, Liu Xia's face blushed even brighter. She was somewhat touched. She took a deep breath, but did not say anything. Instead, she took the things in Qin An's hand and ran into the bathroom. When she came back, she looked much more energetic and became the young girl again.
Jumping onto the bed and lying down beside Qin An, Liu Xia said, "I swear that if anything dangerous happens to me today and I am saved by you, I will definitely not cry!"
Qin An laughed and fiddled with his phone, "Where did so many dangers come from? Believe me, today is definitely different from every day! The past was just a coincidence! It has nothing to do with today!"
Liu Xia nodded as if she was encouraging herself, "Right! Qin An, you're right! How could I be so unlucky! I guess it's someone else's turn! Pay more attention to Lan Yue today, be careful of what happens to her!"
Qin An almost vomited blood when he heard this, "Little girl, we don't bring this! You still want to play the Curse Transfer! Don't worry, don't think too much. Let's change the topic, shall we?"
After saying that, Qin An waved the phone in his hand.
Liu Xia frowned and said, "Mobile phone? Where did you get it? Do you still have electricity?"
Qin An smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course there is electricity, it almost killed me!"
Liu Xia did not understand the meaning of Qin An's words.
Qin An's old face turned red. Finally, he could not resist the little impulse in his heart. He said to Liu Xia, "Little girl, did you …"
At this point, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't continue.
Liu Xia looked at Qin An's blushing face and said, "How was it in the past?"
Qin An thought to himself, go all out! At most, he would die!
He mustered up his courage and said, "Have you ever seen a small movie before?"
Liu Xia was slightly stunned, and then excitedly said, "You mean to say that there is a small movie on this phone? Quickly show it to me!"
She snatched Qin An's phone and went to look through the contents.
Qin An was completely dumbfounded. Was this the reaction she should have? As a girl, shouldn't she be embarrassed and timid to say that she hates her?
Liu Xia fiddles with her phone and says, "When we were in the school dormitory, we used to look at it on the computer!" A few girls are eating melon seeds while looking at the most interesting!
Qin An's mouth widened in astonishment. What was the situation? How interesting was it?
At this time, Liu Xia had already clicked on a video, which emitted all kinds of strange tones of men and women.
Liu Xia looked very seriously and commented on the figures and appearances of the men and women inside.
Looking at Liu Xia who was chattering nonstop, Qin An lost any interest.
Originally, he wanted to tease this little girl, but the situation in front of him seemed to have turned into him being teased.
Those who bought sweet potatoes became those who sold them, so the sweet potatoes would be tasteless in their mouths.
...
When he woke up this morning, the sky had already cleared up. After yesterday's rain, the air became exceptionally fresh.
Qin An liked the apocalyptic air. There was no other smell in the air, it was just air.
He went to bed late last night. He was afraid that if he turned into a zombie and hurt Liu Xia, he wouldn't fall asleep until after three o'clock.
The little girl seemed to be sleeping even later. She had been pretending to be sleeping. She had cried a few times during the night for some unknown reason. Perhaps it was the experience of these past few days that had harmed her a little.
When Qin An woke up, she was still asleep and her eyes were swollen. Qin An did not call her, so let her have a good rest. After experiencing so much, she would need some time to heal her injuries.
Regardless of whether it was anyone, they would experience a near-death event every day for seven days, which would probably create a psychological shadow.
He walked out of the bedroom and looked at the time. It was just after eight o'clock.
Qin An rummaged through the food storage cabinet and found that there was still a lot of food inside. Suddenly, an iron box slipped out of the pile of food.
Qin An picked it up and looked at it. In the iron box was a small cake that looked like a birthday cake.
Qin An was slightly stunned. He remembered that it seemed to have been taken from the supermarket the day he was trapped.
Think about it, Liu Xia's birthday is coming soon! Eighteen years old, should I prepare some presents to wish her a happy birthday?
Qin An put the iron box containing the cake and pastries back into the cabinet, and then took some other food and put it all on the dining table.
Most of them were expired biscuits, sweets, and the like.
Eating these every day, and his body is still so healthy, it seems that the people in the apocalypse have become stronger, is this really just like Liu Yuanchao's conjecture?
Qin An didn't dare to draw a conclusion casually. He just opened the food bags one by one and prepared to eat together when everyone came over.
At this time, Wu Zhen's door opened and she walked out of it. She seemed to be in a good state of mind.
Qin An glanced at her and said, "You are the freest prisoner I have ever seen!"
Wu Zhen smiled back and said, "Isn't it because of someone in my court? My younger sister and brother are both yours. What are you worried about?"
Qin An rolled his eyes and said, "You almost went crazy and killed my companion!"
Wu Zhen sighed and said, "Sometimes people can't control themselves. A soul is a very mysterious thing. You have it, but you will never be able to control it! You don't know when it will magnify its moves and bring you endless trouble!"
Qin An pulled up his chair and sat down at the dining table, ignoring Wu Zhen, who was a little nervous.
Wu Zhen walked over and sat beside him. "You should be fine now. Do you feel anything special about your body?"
Qin An shook his head and said, "It's like he hasn't been bitten before!"
Wu Zhen said happily, "Great! This is the best thing that the heavens have bestowed on the survivors. You are already a carrier of the TC virus, and one day you will become a mutant!"
Qin An was very interested in this and hurriedly asked, "How long will it be one day?"
Wu Zhen shook her head and said, "The incubation time of the TC virus in the human body is irregular. Perhaps you will awaken tomorrow, or even a year later. Who knows?"
Qin An asked, "Is it possible that it will be ten years from now?"
Wu Zhen nodded and said, "It's possible! However, you can only wait. You can't use any extreme methods, such as trying to get bitten by a zombie again!"
Qin An asked doubtfully, "Since I have already been bitten by a zombie and have not become a zombie, why can't I try?"
Wu Zhen said, "Because, if you are bitten by a zombie a few more times, you will become a deep Awakened! Or a deep mutant!"
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