Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 545 Even the Zombie King Has a Weakness 22

Yu Anchu still didn't believe him. Even though he was bleeding almost dry, he was still determined to force the toxins out of Zhaozhao.

His voice trembled with despair as he said, "I can't lose you again. If you leave, I'll go crazy."

Actually, he's already showing signs of madness. Zhao Zhao doesn't dare to imagine that if Yu Anchu really went insane, this world would probably cease to exist.

The scene of the Zombie King commanding the zombie army is still vivid in my mind; the sight of countless zombies surrounding them is still so shocking that it is hard to forget.

Zhao Zhao was helpless; she shouted until her voice was hoarse, but she still couldn't convince Yu Anchu.

He held Zhao Zhao tightly, his silvery-white eyes fixed on his body, until an hour, two hours... four hours passed.

The child in his arms was breathing steadily, his clear eyes fixed stubbornly on him, showing no signs of being infected: "Brother, have you figured something out?"

Zhao Zhao felt sorry for his persistence and lingering fear, but also helpless about his stubbornness; it was truly a dilemma.

"I think I've figured it out." Yu Anchu stared at him, then suddenly stood up abruptly: "You! You're immune to the zombie virus!"

After the initial shock, the despair in their eyes was replaced by immense joy.

Zhao Zhao was hugged tightly by him again: "Thank God, you didn't leave me again."

After the zombie virus outbreak, their once happy home was reduced to just him and Zhao Zhao.

The two brothers, who depended on each other for survival, would feel immense pain and despair if either of them were to be missing.

Zhao Zhao sighed, feeling exhausted. "Brother, I told you long ago, I'm not afraid of the virus." He was on the verge of tears; his brother seemed to be the type who wouldn't admit defeat until he was faced with a fatal blow.

Yu Anchu forced a stiff smile onto her rigid face: "Yes, yes, yes, it was my fault, I was wrong."

As long as Zhaozhao is alive, everything can be his fault.

"You'd better listen to me from now on."

Yu Anchu hesitated, then slowly nodded.

Zhao Zhao re-bandaged his wrist to stop the bleeding.

The Zombie King's physique is superhuman; it only bleeds a little and then recovers immediately.

Yu Anchu continued to take Zhaozhao to bathe. Looking at the little white creature in the bathtub and listening to her carefree laughter, a smile appeared on his stiff face.

Back in her brother's safe haven, Zhao Zhao was soon cleaned up and made fair and tender again.

Lying on the soft, comfortable bed, Zhao Zhao rolled over and exclaimed happily, "This is so comfortable! Brother, you should lie down too!!!"

He patted the blanket, gesturing for Yu Anchu, who was standing by the bed, to sleep with him.

After the zombie virus outbreak, they had been on the run, and then the two brothers were separated. It had been a long time since they had slept together in a comfortable, normal bed.

After Yu Anchu became a zombie, she lost her five senses, so whether she felt comfortable or not was no longer so important.

Seeing Zhao Zhao so happy, he felt no emotional turmoil. His body still remembered to go along with and coax his younger brother, so he lay down beside Zhao Zhao.

He acted swiftly, and the child beside him was already scooped into his arms.

"Huh? Brother, you're so cold!" Yu Anchu snapped out of his daze as his warm little face pressed against the cold, flat chest. He abruptly pushed away Zhao Zhao, who was trying to touch his body.

“Go away,” he added, looking at the child’s sad and confused eyes. “Don’t get too close to me. You’ll catch a cold.”

Zhao Zhao's stubbornness was also provoked by Yu Anchu's cold words, so he puffed out his cheeks and rushed towards Yu Anchu like a small cannonball.

"I want to touch it!"

Yu Anchu tried to dodge, but he chased after her.

He fled, he was pursued; he could not escape even with wings.

Alright, Yu Anchu put away her mischievousness and stopped teasing the child. She placed a finger on Zhao Zhao's forehead and said coldly, "Go to sleep now, or I'm leaving."

Sometimes, you have to take tough measures.

Zhao Zhao is both responsive to gentle persuasion and forceful tactics. Moreover, with Yu Anchu becoming the Zombie Queen, his cold face was pale and gloomy, even more terrifying than when he used to frighten children, and his entire body exuded a very serious aura.

"Okay." Zhao Zhao hid under the covers, feeling wronged, but still silently patted the blankets with her hands.

Yu Anchu stared coldly at him and the blanket beside him for a while before slowly sitting down next to him.

Seeing the child immediately smile, he said coldly, "Don't move! Go to sleep!"

"...You're so mean." Zhao Zhao complained, a little upset.

His older brother not only ignored him, but also wouldn't let him hug him.

In a fit of pique, he pulled the soft blanket over his face and fell into a deep sleep a few seconds later.

Yu Anchu stared intently at him, her eyes filled with nothing but him. She pulled the blanket off Zhao Zhao's face and carefully covered him up.

Looking at the sleeping child on the bed, my heart felt blank and empty, and I felt completely satisfied.

He was probably tired and didn't want to go out today; he just wanted to stay in the space where Zhaozhao was.

It's less about him accompanying Zhao Zhao and more about Zhao Zhao accompanying him.