Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"How did you get in?" Zhao Xuan heard the sound of knocking on the door and subconsciously looked up.

Seeing Wei Yuqing's stunned expression, and the worry and nervousness that had not completely faded away, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you worried about me?"

Wei Yuqing: "..." It felt like all my worries and tensions were wasted, unnecessary.

Zhao Xuan tied up Zimao tightly and threw him into the corner. At the same time, he stepped on another zombie that tried to pounce on him and bite his lower abdomen.

The smile on his face almost disappeared completely. His big hand ruthlessly grabbed the zombie's collar and lifted him up, as if he was lifting a chicken, easily.

Zhao Xuan smiled, which was very creepy. "Hey, where are you biting? You bite without looking at the right place. Have you asked me? Have you asked our brother Wei?"

Wei Yuqing was caught off guard and was pulled out for a walk by Zhao Xuan. He glanced at him expressionlessly, as if to say - don't take me with you.

After being glanced at by Wei Yuqing, Zhao Xuan not only did not reflect on himself or feel guilty, but also looked very righteous.

"This is directly related to your happiness in the second half of your life. Of course it has something to do with you!"

Wei Yuqing, "...Shut up."

He really didn't understand how Zhao Xuan could say such nonsense in a serious manner!

It is unbelievable that one can drive on such a broken road!

Zhao Xuan smiled without any remorse and threw the zombie in front of him, "Help me tie him up. This purple-haired guy went crazy and controlled them to go crazy together. They almost... killed me and made me exterminate my descendants."

While grabbing the zombie that was about to bite someone, Wei Yuqing calmly reminded him, "In a sense, you have already cut off your lineage."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, "That's different. One is extinction in action, and the other is that the seeds are useless. The two situations are different."

Wei Yuqing, "..." So, why should he discuss these shameless issues with Zhao Xuan here?

After tying the man up again, Zhao Xuan used disinfected silver needles to re-pierce several of Zimao's acupuncture points to stimulate his brain nerves and restore his consciousness.

But this time, the time he regained consciousness was too short, and his white pupils soon returned. The grinding sound of his teeth was as if he was silently gnawing on something?

Zhao Xuan was worried that these zombies would get out of control and hurt other people, so he simply asked Wei Yuqing to stay and help him. As for the two old Chinese doctors, they went back to rest.

Originally, the progress of the entire experiment depended on Zhao Xuan to move forward. These two old Chinese doctors were at most helping out. There was actually not much difference between having them or not.

Wei Yuqing doesn’t understand medical principles, let alone the methods of traditional Chinese medicine?

But he knew how to be obedient, and he would do whatever Zhao Xuan told him to do.

Zhao Xuan didn't sleep at all that night. He stared at Zimao and several zombies tossing and turning, and occasionally stroked their necks with his fingers.

The action was like picking cabbages.

Wei Yuqing's gaze was always on Zhao Xuan's fingers, his eyes were persistent and his gaze was burning.

It was not until they had struggled for nearly six hours that Zhao Xuan discovered that they had finally stopped. The amplitude of their struggling movements had become smaller, and Zimao was muttering in a daze... It hurts a little.

The red lines on their necks and arms gradually became brighter in color, as if they had absorbed blood.

From the original black and red, to the later dark red, and then to bright red, the color change in this process is very obvious.

Even Wei Yuqing, who knew nothing about medicine, noticed the difference.

Zhao Xuan didn't need to touch their necks and arms again. Before he could carefully feel their pulses, he could figure out whether the reason they stopped was because they had no strength or for other reasons.

Wei Yuqing wet a piece of tissue and handed it to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan, "What is this for?"

"Wipe your hands."

Zhao Xuan, "My hands are not dirty."

Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't move, Wei Yuqing simply took action himself, using the wet tissue in his hand to wipe Zhao Xuan's hands clean inside and out, with a serious attitude...

If you don’t know, you would think Zhao Xuan’s hands are very dirty?

But Zhao Xuan knew that this was definitely not the reason. He thought about it and soon figured out the key.

Zhao Xuan curled his lips and smiled, "Brother Wei, you don't like me touching other people, so you have to wipe my hands?"

His tone may sound like a question at first, but it is actually a firm tone.

Wei Yuqing pursed her lips, without explanation or denial, and threw the wet tissue into the trash can.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuan deliberately moved closer to his arm and asked, "Why aren't you talking? Did I guess wrong?"

He pretended to be going to lift the clothes on Zimao's arms and take a closer look at the red lines.

Wei Yuqing saw that he did it on purpose, but still reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Dirty."

Zhao Xuan suppressed his laughter, "Okay, okay, it's dirty, I won't touch them, I just take their pulse and see how they are doing now."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yuqing frowned silently and took out a tissue to cover Zimao's wrist.

Zhao Xuan, "...I didn't realize you were so jealous?"

He even cared so much about taking their pulse.

Wei Yuqing did not deny it, but just avoided the question and said, "That's fine too."

"Of course you can, but what if the pulse you take is inaccurate?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yuqing pursed her lips, as if she could no longer find any reason to stop Zhao Xuan, so she could only remain silent.

Zhao Xuan suppressed his laughter and said, "I was just joking with you. This is fine. Believe me, others will make mistakes, but I won't."

Wei Yuqing, "......"

Zimao opened his eyes in a daze, then seemed to remember something and sat up suddenly, but he forgot that he was tied up, and when he stood up, he rolled off the bed.

Seeing this, Wei Yuqing quickly pulled Zhao Xuan, and the two took two steps back, as if they were worried that the purple hair would press on Zhao Xuan's legs...

Zimao, "......" Can you have a little brotherly love?

Even though he's already a zombie, is it really okay to just watch him fall like this?

grass.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, "What did you just say?"

Zimao smiled, but dared not say anything. "Nothing, I didn't say anything."

Zhao Xuan didn't expect that his words could scare Zimao so much, and said with a smile, "I was asking you if the pain you muttered before was real?"

After hearing what Zhao Xuan said, Zimao moved a few times on the ground like a caterpillar, "Yes, I seem to be able to feel a little pain!"

Zhao Xuan understood that this prescription should be somewhat correct, but the effect was not quick, which meant that there were still one or two medicines that were not matched and needed to be adjusted!

Zimao, "Can you give me a hand to help me..." untie the rope!

Wei Yuqing saw the purple-haired creature crawling on the ground like a caterpillar, almost reaching Zhao Xuan's feet, and subconsciously reached out to grab the rope.

He used force to lift the person back to the bed. His action was not only not gentle, it could even be described as rough.

Zimao, "..." What he wanted was to untie the rope, not to go back to the bed. Can't you be gentler?

Who did he provoke?