Tang Ye came to his senses and put the large and small packages in his hands on the table. Ning Yu’er took a look and saw a lot of food; all of these were brought for her.
"Thank you, Little Mister! Huh? Candles, wow so many! Little Mister, you’re so good to me!"
Ning Yu’er was deeply moved. She realized that Tang Ye had listened to what she said yesterday, even though he didn’t respond.
She picked up a sausage, took a bite, opened a box of cookies, took out one and asked Tang Ye, "Little Mister, would you like some?"
Tang Ye gave a shake of his head to refuse, and Ning Yu’er chuckled, thinking that he looked adorable. However, seeing his greasy hair that hadn’t been washed for days, Ning Yu’er wrinkled her brow and suddenly pulled him into a dormitory room.
Looking at her gentle hand, Tang Ye’s gaze fell, his heart seemed to burst into bloom.
"Little Mister, are you afraid of the cold?" Ning Yu’er asked Tang Ye.
Tang Ye was puzzled, he had turned into a zombie without even pain perception, how could he be afraid of the cold? Regardless of what the girl was planning, Tang Ye nodded in agreement.
"Little Mister, your hair is so dirty. I’ll wash it for you, but there’s no hot water left, only cold. If you’re afraid, just tell me."
Upon hearing this, Tang Ye understood. It turned out that she wanted to wash his hair. He nodded again. Ning Yu’er turned on the faucet, and Tang Ye lowered his head to cooperate. Ning Yu’er dampened his hair, then squeezed out some ladies’ shampoo from the side and smeared it onto his hair.
The originally clean tap water became turbid after passing through Tang Ye’s hair. Ning Yu’er washed it three times before drying it with a towel. When he raised his head, Ning Yu’er was looking at him with a blush.
"Um... Little Mister, do you want to... take a bath? There’s water inside..."
Tang Ye was taken aback. A bath? Wasn’t he already clean?
"I said, would you like to... take a bath?"
Ning Yu’er looked puzzled as he stayed silent, so she repeated herself. Tang Ye could only nod.
Following her instructions, Tang Ye entered the bathroom, and just as he was about to close the door, Ning Yu’er squeezed in.
Huh? What are you doing?
Tang Ye looked baffled as Ning Yu’er came in. Seeing his expression, Ning Yu’er’s face turned even redder.
"Um... Little Mister, I’ll help you bathe... Do you... know how?"
Tang Ye nodded and pushed her out. What the hell was this? Did she think he, a big zombie, couldn’t take a bath?
"Oh, so you can bathe yourself. I thought you didn’t know how. Then... then I’ll go out, the towel is over here!"
Ning Yu’er said, her face turning crimson as she closed the bathroom door. She had originally thought that since Tang Ye was a zombie, he might not have much intelligence, but now she suspecting that he had retained his human consciousness. Looking back at the bathroom door curiously, she shyly stomped her foot. She had initially thought to help Tang Ye bathe, but now that she thinks about it, she couldn’t help but want to hide in a crack in the ground and never come out.
In the bathroom, Tang Ye stripped off all his clothes, revealing his colossal and hideous body. He turned on the shower and the water fell on him like rain. He rubbed his body and thought of Ning Yu’er’s blushing face. He couldn’t help but smile.
After about ten minutes, Tang Ye turned off the shower, got dressed, opened the bathroom door, and immediately saw Ning Yu’er sitting in a chair playing with a dead phone out of boredom.
"Little Mister, you’re out. Let me smell..."
"Now you’re clean. You have to bathe frequently in the future, no more slovenliness!"
As soon as Tang Ye came out, Ning Yu’er leaned in close to smell him and cheerfully instructed him. Tang Ye did not feel refreshed after washing, just that his hair had a bit of bounce. But it couldn’t be helped, as a zombie, he had lost all sensation except in his facial features, and could only control his body.
Seeing Ning Yu’er , Tang Ye instinctively looked at her perfectly sculpted and pretty face. Noticing his gaze, Ning Yu’er’s eyes met his.
Tang Ye felt a bit awkward and avoided her gaze, heading for the exit. Ning Yu’er followed him and when she saw that he was heading for the dormitory exit, she let out a sigh. She knew that he was leaving again.
Tang Ye turned his head and growled at her twice.
"Huh? What?" Ning Yu’er asked, puzzled.
Tang Ye shook his head. He was originally too lazy to explain, but thinking that if she ran out again, it would be a pity. After all, there was only one girl who would wash his clothes for him.
Tang Ye looked around, walked over to a small blackboard, picked up a piece of chalk from the chalk groove, and began to write.
You can’t go out, I’ll be back.
Ning Yu’er looked at his misaligned words and understood. She then picked up a piece of chalk and wrote on the board: OK!
After writing a graceful chalk character, she hid the chalk behind her and innocently watched him. Tang Ye thought Ning Yu’er looked adorable and wanted to reach out to touch her head. Given the principle of non-interference between men and women, he decided against it.
He opened the door and walked out, pausing half-closed to take a peek at Ning Yu’er.
" Pfft." Ning Yu’er covered her mouth and laughed.
"Go on, go on, come back soon. I’ll get scared."
Tang Ye closed the door completely behind him and Ning Yu’er’s smile immediately faded. She sat down on the ground.
"Going out again, what are you going out for? We have plenty of food, and you don’t even eat. Seriously!" Ning Yu’er slapped her thigh in frustration, clearly annoyed with Tang Ye’s frequent departures.
Tang Ye, who had just stepped out, made a few turns and arrived at the big playground area. Looking at the mass of zombies, a grim smile appeared on his face.
After evolving, Tang Ye found that he had gained a new ability. He seemed to be able to control other zombies that hadn’t evolved. Both the giant power-type and the Speed Type Short Zombies he encountered previously could release an invisible "hook" to latch onto the "hook " in his brain and guide him.
Tang Ye stared at the zombie not far away, and with a thought, his mind quieted down. Promptly, he felt like he was emitting invisible mental hooks from his brain, focusing on that particular zombie, one hook sank into its brain.
A strange feeling came over him, leaving Tang Ye mentally shaken.
Could it be this simple?
He felt like he had a connection with that zombie. With another thought, the zombie walked towards Tang Ye, parking right beside him, unmoving. The experience made Tang Ye’s heart leap with joy. He controlled another "hook " to establish a connection with another zombie and ushered it over.