When Bai Lixin finished his day of psychological training in the evening, he had already gone from watching “Upright Walking Zombies” to “Running Zombies” in the holographic projection. The zombie protagonist had changed from a crawling zombie baby to a three-year-old zombie cub.
“Dr. Sang, you don’t have to send me off. I know the way, I’ll go back myself.” At the elevator door, the young man radiated a happy pink aura, and Dr. Sang, in his white coat, stole a glance at him.
Bai Lixin’s admiration and affection were almost overflowing from his eyes, floating in the air and turning into charming peach blossoms.
Tsk, really impressive.
Dr. Sang, still with a cold and indifferent tone, shrugged his shoulders and said, “Don’t get emotional. I never planned to send you off. Come by tomorrow afternoon for more preparations.”
The young man nodded earnestly and sincerely. “Okay, Dr. Sang.”
When the elevator doors closed, Dr. Sang stood in front of the cold silver metal doors, still as a statue.
White Coat couldn’t help but tiptoe to sneak a peek, silently mocking in his heart: ‘He’s gone and you’re still standing there. If you want to pursue him, just go out. Don’t be such a coward.’
As soon as he finished mocking in his mind, Dr. Sang turned and gave him a meaningful look.
His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could pierce through his soul and see through whatever he was thinking.
White Coat stiffened all over, gulped hard behind his mask, and suddenly felt like a mouse seeing a cat. His whole spine shook from his tailbone up, and he stammered, “S-Sang, Dr. Sang.”
Dr. Sang gave him a glance and casually remarked, “You’re talking too much today.”
White Coat: “…”
Talking too much? He was as quiet as ever today, at most, just silently mocking in his mind.
Dr. Sang furrowed his brows slightly, threw out a word “noisy,” and turned to enter the room.
White Coat: “…”
Am I noisy? How was I noisy?
I only spoke a few sentences today. Five of them were “Dr. Sang”, and the other five were the results of the guard’s morning report.
It was that young man who was noisy, okay?
Throughout the day, he could hear the conversation between the young man and Dr. Sang through the glass door.
Oh and by the way, it’s you, Dr. Sang, that had a lot to say today.
Speak of the devil and he appears.
The glass door was pushed open heavily, and Dr. Sang walked straight to the elevator with a stiff face.
White Coat said, “Dr. Sang, are you going to chase that mental ability user named Bai Lixin?”
Dr. Sang pressed the button for -10 and turned to stare at White Coat from afar, “I’m going to -10, clean up the room inside. It’s too noisy here.”
White Coat pouted behind his mask and said, “Okay, Dr. Sang, I’ll make sure the task is completed.”
Noisy? Where was it noisy? It’s clearly much quieter than before!
——————–
In the live broadcast room.
[That guy in the white coat, if you can speak, say more.]
[Oh, where there’s no God Xin, any extra life is noise. Where there’s God Xin, it’s like paradise.]
[Damn it, this dog food is killing me.]
[The Upright Walking Zombies is simply amazing. How did the big boss come up with it?]
[Perhaps in the big boss’s eyes, God Xin is as fragile as a child.]
[Ha ha, which child, it’s the first time I’ve seen such a big one.]
———————
“Brother, you finally came back.”
When Bai Lixin pushed open the door, Xia Chi came rushing over. His hair was wet, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, and his body was still misty with dampness.
“Just finished showering?” Bai Lixin closed the door and changed into a pair of slippers, his eyes scanning Xia Chi up and down. “Looks like you had a tough training session today.”
Xia Chi replied, “Yes, today’s training intensity was really high with that cold-faced Sally leading us all day. Brother, what about you? Are you tired?”
Bai Lixin remained silent.
Tired? Not even a bit.
“I saved some food for you, brother. Do you want to eat?” Xia Chi was about to head towards the kitchen, but Bai Lixin quickly stopped him, “No! I’ve already eaten. You should save it for yourself.”
Sorry, little brother, but big brother is not fortunate enough to enjoy your blessings.
Bai Lixin sat at his desk and opened a drawer, inside were five remaining tubes of nutrient solution. He looked towards Xia Chi and asked, “What kind of training are we doing today?”
Xia Chi replied, “Effective release of physical and supernatural abilities.”
He extended his hand, flicked it lightly, and it transformed into a black gun. “On the first day we entered this copy, we didn’t use our abilities effectively. We can’t just release all our abilities at once, we need to release them rhythmically so they won’t be consumed so quickly. The knowledge your husband taught you must be even more extensive, right, brother?”
Bai Lixin’s mouth twitched. “You probably won’t believe it if I tell you, but today I learned how zombie infants crawl on all fours and how zombie cubs run.”
Xia Chi racked his brain for two seconds and said, “Perhaps it’s to lay a solid foundation?”
Bai Lixin: “…”
Thank you, I appreciate it.
—————————-
When Bai Lixin fell into a deep sleep, he heard the call once again.
Perhaps it was due to activating his abilities unconsciously during his slumber, but every time this happened, his consciousness felt groggy and his feet were weak and floating. His body was somewhat out of control as he followed the sound ahead.
A thick fog obscured his vision, but he could vaguely see a dark shadow.
The wind whistled and brought countless tiny shards of ice that flew around Bai Lixin’s body, causing him to shiver.
Today was even colder than yesterday. Did the scene change?
As he pondered, the cold wind swirled around him and blew away the thick fog, revealing the hidden landscape in front of him.
It was no longer a sea of zombie corpses or a blood-stained, zombie.
In front of him was a continuous range of icebergs.
Sitting alone on the nearby ice was a man who looked towards the glaciers and distant daylight with an indifferent and casual expression.
He was completely naked, but his face showed no sign of shame. He seemed perfectly composed and unaffected by his state.
Hearing footsteps, the man turned his head and frowned slightly.
“It’s you again?” he said, looking at the newcomer with a hint of suspicion.
He stood tall and confident on the ice, his skin pale but his muscles lean and well-defined.
His sharp features were defined by smooth, elegant lines, with a straight nose and deep, captivating eyes.
Broad shoulders and taut, vigorous muscles…
As Bai Lixin stood there staring, his eyes slowly traced the man’s contours, lingering on his waist and abdomen.
Damn it, this is too much!
Even if it’s just a dream, you should still wear some clothes.
Shameless pervert!
However, the man paid no attention to Bai Lixin’s discomfort. He strode confidently forward, his powerful thighs flexing with every step, until he was standing right in front of him. His pure white eyes reflected the blushing face of the young man before him.
“…” The man glanced down at himself, as if just realizing his state. “This is where I was born. I’m not an exhibitionist. I didn’t have any clothes at the time, so I didn’t know I needed to cover up.”
The young man in front of him buried his face in his neck, his cheeks tinged with a soft shade of pink that added a touch of color to this otherwise monochrome landscape.
The man saw the young man shyly cup his face in his hands, licking his lips and murmuring softly, “Oh my god, I’m so perverted. I even dreamed about Dr. Sang naked.”
The man raised an eyebrow at the young man’s words. “So, you’re just going to hide your head in the sand like an ostrich, pretending it never happened? You know, they say you are what you dream about. Who knows what you are deep down inside?”
His words were like a demon’s tempting invitation to plunge into the depths of the swamp. Bai Lixin shuddered involuntarily, and slowly lifted his blushing face to meet the man’s gaze, only to quickly look away again.
“At least, can you cover up a little?” he whispered.
“Hmm.” The man chuckled at the young man’s timidity and, with a flick of his wrist, conjured up a pair of pants to cover himself. “Is this enough?”
Bai Lixin finally dared to look up at him again, his face still bright red.
The young man dared to raise his head again, blushing as he looked around in wonder. “Dr. Sang, this is where you were born?”
“Yes, I was born in the icy wasteland,” replied Dr. Sang.
Rubbing his cheek, the young man murmured softly to himself, “I must be crazy. Every time I dream, Dr. Sang is a zombie. Does that mean I have a subconscious desire for this kind of love that crosses races and species? It’s really ridiculous.”
Dr. Sang: “…”
“How do you not feel cold?” The young man’s courage grew as he spoke more freely. “There’s nothing around here, not even a bird.”
Dr. Sang looked up at the azure sky above and the boundless white ahead of him. “I should have a brother somewhere, but he was born a few years before me.”
Bai Lixin was taken aback. “You have a brother? Did he come back to find you?”
So what is the setup of this rubbish copy?
Dr. Sang’s tone was cold and distant, as if he was not talking about himself, but someone completely unrelated. “He should have come back to find me, but my brother and I have different beliefs, and have always had a conflict of interest.”
“You’re a zombie, so your brother must be a zombie too,” Bai Lixin guessed, looking at the handsome man in front of him with a puzzled expression. “Could your brother be the zombie king?”
Dr. Sang glanced at Bai Lixin. “That seems to be his title. You’re quite clever. How did you come up with that?”
Bai Lixin remained speechless.
It is clever of him to play dumb.
Suddenly, there was a tremor at his feet.
Dr. Sang raised his eyes to the distant daylight, and Bai Lixin followed his gaze. At the end of that line of sight, there seemed to be something flashing.
“What is that?” Bai Lixin asked.
Dr. Sang’s eyes narrowed slightly as his broad, well-toned arms effortlessly wrapped around Bai Lixin. “An avalanche. We must leave this place.”
The trembling of their feet became increasingly violent, and Bai Lixin could even hear the roar of nature’s fury in his ears.
The avalanche thundered down from the distant snow-capped mountain, with a force that seemed to rush into the sea, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost upon them.
With a single leap, Dr. Sang flew out several meters like a nimble cheetah.
In the midst of the overwhelming avalanche, they were as small as two ants.
All that could be seen was a black dot sprinting across the waves of snow several meters thick.
Dr. Sang ran and surveyed the terrain, while Bai Lixin pointed to a place and shouted, “Dr. Sang, over there!”
Looking in the direction of Bai Lixin’s finger, Dr. Sang saw a high-altitude ice mountain with a slope that was suitable for climbing.
Without hesitation, Dr. Sang immediately rushed towards that place while carrying Bai Lixin in his arms. He moved nimbly like a mountain goat, easily jumping back and forth on the rocks, and in just a few breaths, he had reached the mountaintop.
Although they were now standing on solid ground, they could still feel the power of the avalanche. Bai Lixin leaned over to look, and the avalanche was still rushing menacingly towards them.
Dr. Sang’s gaze swept over these seemingly soft but actually dangerous snow paths. Suddenly, his eyes changed, and he lowered his head in surprise.
In his arms, the young man was blushing as his hand mived along his shoulder. His expression was cautious and shy, but his eyes were filled with a hint of greed.
As the warm and delicate white palm slowly slid down along his body, the young man became bolder in both his expression and actions. He muttered to himself, “This dream is too good to be true. It’s like my wildest fantasy has come true.”
“Wow, these muscles, this physique. Amazing.”
Dr. Sang: “…”
Even in the spiritual domain, Bai Lixin was warm.
His warm fingers slowly slid over the man’s cold skin, and a tingling sensation that had never been felt before began to rise and fall where the young man’s fingers touched.
Dr. Sang, who had never known what embarrassment was, suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment.
He could have pushed Bai Lixin away, but for some reason, he just looked up at the distance.
Suddenly, a warm, wet sensation was on his skin, and Dr. Sang trembled all over, his eyes once again surprised as he lowered his head.
The young man’s face was buried in his chest, and from his angle, he could still see the young man’s white teeth and pink tongue.
His mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and Dr. Sang pushed Bai Lixin away, angrily saying, “What are you doing?”
The young man’s face was flushed, and he remained silent, his gaze fixed on Dr. Sang. The pure white sunlight shone on him, and a faint glimmer reflected off his rosy lips.
When Bai Lixin finished his day of psychological training in the evening, he had already gone from watching “Upright Walking Zombies” to “Running Zombies” in the holographic projection. The zombie protagonist had changed from a crawling zombie baby to a three-year-old zombie cub.
“Dr. Sang, you don’t have to send me off. I know the way, I’ll go back myself.” At the elevator door, the young man radiated a happy pink aura, and Dr. Sang, in his white coat, stole a glance at him.
Bai Lixin’s admiration and affection were almost overflowing from his eyes, floating in the air and turning into charming peach blossoms.
Tsk, really impressive.
Dr. Sang, still with a cold and indifferent tone, shrugged his shoulders and said, “Don’t get emotional. I never planned to send you off. Come by tomorrow afternoon for more preparations.”
The young man nodded earnestly and sincerely. “Okay, Dr. Sang.”
When the elevator doors closed, Dr. Sang stood in front of the cold silver metal doors, still as a statue.
White Coat couldn’t help but tiptoe to sneak a peek, silently mocking in his heart: ‘He’s gone and you’re still standing there. If you want to pursue him, just go out. Don’t be such a coward.’
As soon as he finished mocking in his mind, Dr. Sang turned and gave him a meaningful look.
His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could pierce through his soul and see through whatever he was thinking.
White Coat stiffened all over, gulped hard behind his mask, and suddenly felt like a mouse seeing a cat. His whole spine shook from his tailbone up, and he stammered, “S-Sang, Dr. Sang.”
Dr. Sang gave him a glance and casually remarked, “You’re talking too much today.”
White Coat: “…”
Talking too much? He was as quiet as ever today, at most, just silently mocking in his mind.
Dr. Sang furrowed his brows slightly, threw out a word “noisy,” and turned to enter the room.
White Coat: “…”
Am I noisy? How was I noisy?
I only spoke a few sentences today. Five of them were “Dr. Sang”, and the other five were the results of the guard’s morning report.
It was that young man who was noisy, okay?
Throughout the day, he could hear the conversation between the young man and Dr. Sang through the glass door.
Oh and by the way, it’s you, Dr. Sang, that had a lot to say today.
Speak of the devil and he appears.
The glass door was pushed open heavily, and Dr. Sang walked straight to the elevator with a stiff face.
White Coat said, “Dr. Sang, are you going to chase that mental ability user named Bai Lixin?”
Dr. Sang pressed the button for -10 and turned to stare at White Coat from afar, “I’m going to -10, clean up the room inside. It’s too noisy here.”
White Coat pouted behind his mask and said, “Okay, Dr. Sang, I’ll make sure the task is completed.”
Noisy? Where was it noisy? It’s clearly much quieter than before!
——————–
In the live broadcast room.
[That guy in the white coat, if you can speak, say more.]
[Oh, where there’s no God Xin, any extra life is noise. Where there’s God Xin, it’s like paradise.]
[Damn it, this dog food is killing me.]
[The Upright Walking Zombies is simply amazing. How did the big boss come up with it?]
[Perhaps in the big boss’s eyes, God Xin is as fragile as a child.]
[Ha ha, which child, it’s the first time I’ve seen such a big one.]
———————
“Brother, you finally came back.”
When Bai Lixin pushed open the door, Xia Chi came rushing over. His hair was wet, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, and his body was still misty with dampness.
“Just finished showering?” Bai Lixin closed the door and changed into a pair of slippers, his eyes scanning Xia Chi up and down. “Looks like you had a tough training session today.”
Xia Chi replied, “Yes, today’s training intensity was really high with that cold-faced Sally leading us all day. Brother, what about you? Are you tired?”
Bai Lixin remained silent.
Tired? Not even a bit.
“I saved some food for you, brother. Do you want to eat?” Xia Chi was about to head towards the kitchen, but Bai Lixin quickly stopped him, “No! I’ve already eaten. You should save it for yourself.”
Sorry, little brother, but big brother is not fortunate enough to enjoy your blessings.
Bai Lixin sat at his desk and opened a drawer, inside were five remaining tubes of nutrient solution. He looked towards Xia Chi and asked, “What kind of training are we doing today?”
Xia Chi replied, “Effective release of physical and supernatural abilities.”
He extended his hand, flicked it lightly, and it transformed into a black gun. “On the first day we entered this copy, we didn’t use our abilities effectively. We can’t just release all our abilities at once, we need to release them rhythmically so they won’t be consumed so quickly. The knowledge your husband taught you must be even more extensive, right, brother?”
Bai Lixin’s mouth twitched. “You probably won’t believe it if I tell you, but today I learned how zombie infants crawl on all fours and how zombie cubs run.”
Xia Chi racked his brain for two seconds and said, “Perhaps it’s to lay a solid foundation?”
Bai Lixin: “…”
Thank you, I appreciate it.
—————————-
When Bai Lixin fell into a deep sleep, he heard the call once again.
Perhaps it was due to activating his abilities unconsciously during his slumber, but every time this happened, his consciousness felt groggy and his feet were weak and floating. His body was somewhat out of control as he followed the sound ahead.
A thick fog obscured his vision, but he could vaguely see a dark shadow.
The wind whistled and brought countless tiny shards of ice that flew around Bai Lixin’s body, causing him to shiver.
Today was even colder than yesterday. Did the scene change?
As he pondered, the cold wind swirled around him and blew away the thick fog, revealing the hidden landscape in front of him.
It was no longer a sea of zombie corpses or a blood-stained, zombie.
In front of him was a continuous range of icebergs.
Sitting alone on the nearby ice was a man who looked towards the glaciers and distant daylight with an indifferent and casual expression.
He was completely naked, but his face showed no sign of shame. He seemed perfectly composed and unaffected by his state.
Hearing footsteps, the man turned his head and frowned slightly.
“It’s you again?” he said, looking at the newcomer with a hint of suspicion.
He stood tall and confident on the ice, his skin pale but his muscles lean and well-defined.
His sharp features were defined by smooth, elegant lines, with a straight nose and deep, captivating eyes.
Broad shoulders and taut, vigorous muscles…
As Bai Lixin stood there staring, his eyes slowly traced the man’s contours, lingering on his waist and abdomen.
Damn it, this is too much!
Even if it’s just a dream, you should still wear some clothes.
Shameless pervert!
However, the man paid no attention to Bai Lixin’s discomfort. He strode confidently forward, his powerful thighs flexing with every step, until he was standing right in front of him. His pure white eyes reflected the blushing face of the young man before him.
“…” The man glanced down at himself, as if just realizing his state. “This is where I was born. I’m not an exhibitionist. I didn’t have any clothes at the time, so I didn’t know I needed to cover up.”
The young man in front of him buried his face in his neck, his cheeks tinged with a soft shade of pink that added a touch of color to this otherwise monochrome landscape.
The man saw the young man shyly cup his face in his hands, licking his lips and murmuring softly, “Oh my god, I’m so perverted. I even dreamed about Dr. Sang naked.”
The man raised an eyebrow at the young man’s words. “So, you’re just going to hide your head in the sand like an ostrich, pretending it never happened? You know, they say you are what you dream about. Who knows what you are deep down inside?”
His words were like a demon’s tempting invitation to plunge into the depths of the swamp. Bai Lixin shuddered involuntarily, and slowly lifted his blushing face to meet the man’s gaze, only to quickly look away again.
“At least, can you cover up a little?” he whispered.
“Hmm.” The man chuckled at the young man’s timidity and, with a flick of his wrist, conjured up a pair of pants to cover himself. “Is this enough?”
Bai Lixin finally dared to look up at him again, his face still bright red.
The young man dared to raise his head again, blushing as he looked around in wonder. “Dr. Sang, this is where you were born?”
“Yes, I was born in the icy wasteland,” replied Dr. Sang.
Rubbing his cheek, the young man murmured softly to himself, “I must be crazy. Every time I dream, Dr. Sang is a zombie. Does that mean I have a subconscious desire for this kind of love that crosses races and species? It’s really ridiculous.”
Dr. Sang: “…”
“How do you not feel cold?” The young man’s courage grew as he spoke more freely. “There’s nothing around here, not even a bird.”
Dr. Sang looked up at the azure sky above and the boundless white ahead of him. “I should have a brother somewhere, but he was born a few years before me.”
Bai Lixin was taken aback. “You have a brother? Did he come back to find you?”
So what is the setup of this rubbish copy?
Dr. Sang’s tone was cold and distant, as if he was not talking about himself, but someone completely unrelated. “He should have come back to find me, but my brother and I have different beliefs, and have always had a conflict of interest.”
“You’re a zombie, so your brother must be a zombie too,” Bai Lixin guessed, looking at the handsome man in front of him with a puzzled expression. “Could your brother be the zombie king?”
Dr. Sang glanced at Bai Lixin. “That seems to be his title. You’re quite clever. How did you come up with that?”
Bai Lixin remained speechless.
It is clever of him to play dumb.
Suddenly, there was a tremor at his feet.
Dr. Sang raised his eyes to the distant daylight, and Bai Lixin followed his gaze. At the end of that line of sight, there seemed to be something flashing.
“What is that?” Bai Lixin asked.
Dr. Sang’s eyes narrowed slightly as his broad, well-toned arms effortlessly wrapped around Bai Lixin. “An avalanche. We must leave this place.”
The trembling of their feet became increasingly violent, and Bai Lixin could even hear the roar of nature’s fury in his ears.
The avalanche thundered down from the distant snow-capped mountain, with a force that seemed to rush into the sea, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost upon them.
With a single leap, Dr. Sang flew out several meters like a nimble cheetah.
In the midst of the overwhelming avalanche, they were as small as two ants.
All that could be seen was a black dot sprinting across the waves of snow several meters thick.
Dr. Sang ran and surveyed the terrain, while Bai Lixin pointed to a place and shouted, “Dr. Sang, over there!”
Looking in the direction of Bai Lixin’s finger, Dr. Sang saw a high-altitude ice mountain with a slope that was suitable for climbing.
Without hesitation, Dr. Sang immediately rushed towards that place while carrying Bai Lixin in his arms. He moved nimbly like a mountain goat, easily jumping back and forth on the rocks, and in just a few breaths, he had reached the mountaintop.
Although they were now standing on solid ground, they could still feel the power of the avalanche. Bai Lixin leaned over to look, and the avalanche was still rushing menacingly towards them.
Dr. Sang’s gaze swept over these seemingly soft but actually dangerous snow paths. Suddenly, his eyes changed, and he lowered his head in surprise.
In his arms, the young man was blushing as his hand mived along his shoulder. His expression was cautious and shy, but his eyes were filled with a hint of greed.
As the warm and delicate white palm slowly slid down along his body, the young man became bolder in both his expression and actions. He muttered to himself, “This dream is too good to be true. It’s like my wildest fantasy has come true.”
“Wow, these muscles, this physique. Amazing.”
Dr. Sang: “…”
Even in the spiritual domain, Bai Lixin was warm.
His warm fingers slowly slid over the man’s cold skin, and a tingling sensation that had never been felt before began to rise and fall where the young man’s fingers touched.
Dr. Sang, who had never known what embarrassment was, suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment.
He could have pushed Bai Lixin away, but for some reason, he just looked up at the distance.
Suddenly, a warm, wet sensation was on his skin, and Dr. Sang trembled all over, his eyes once again surprised as he lowered his head.
The young man’s face was buried in his chest, and from his angle, he could still see the young man’s white teeth and pink tongue.
His mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and Dr. Sang pushed Bai Lixin away, angrily saying, “What are you doing?”
The young man’s face was flushed, and he remained silent, his gaze fixed on Dr. Sang. The pure white sunlight shone on him, and a faint glimmer reflected off his rosy lips.
