The protagonist always says he loves me

"Researcher Wang, please step back one meter." The armed superhuman pushed open the door, pointing the particle gun at the two of them.

Wang Hanyu buttoned his white coat indifferently, turned around and walked to the window, leaving them with an angry back that couldn't be concealed.In his opinion, an experimental product like Chen Ci should stay in the special research center instead of going on any mission with the military.Is the success or failure of a mission as important as the overall evolution of the supernatural beings?

Regardless of his thoughts, the military personnel issued a warning notice for his arbitrarily advocating to "invite" Chen Ci to the special research center, and then took Chen Ci to the military building.

Before Chen Ci left, seeing Wang Hanyu's unwilling eyes, he shivered. He always felt that the other party would not give up just yet.

He met a brigadier general-level senior official in the military headquarters building. The other party was also very interested in his performance on the test field, and asked him if he could talk about the principle of manipulation, or choose a time to reproduce it again.

Chen Ci's palms were wet with cold sweat, and he barely maintained the cold and arrogant expression of the zombie king in the battle scene.Of course, he doesn't know how the Zombie King manipulates his abilities to make amazing moves. If he agrees to the other party's request, it will be tantamount to seeking his own death; Center, just as bad.

"I thought, so I did it." Chen Ci lowered his voice, trying to show himself arrogant.

The military department has recruited a lot of supernatural beings, some of them are powerful and conceited, and the brigadier general's attitude is quite gentle, "If you don't object, we will put you in the action team and participate in the next operation to encircle and suppress the Zombie King. "

Chen Ci's eyes changed, and the brigadier general smiled and said, "Of course you can express your objection, but the base refuses to accept it."

Coming out of the military headquarters building, Chen Ci looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and basked in the sun for a long time before he could drive away the coldness from the special research center and the brigadier general.

He now knew why the three of Qin and Prime Minister treated him in that way. What he couldn't figure out for a while was that the Zombie King couldn't just stay in the room well and why did he go to the testing field?Isn't he afraid of being caught as a monster?Chen Ci wanted to grab him by the collar to make him calm down.

The lesser of two evils, when he saw Wang Hanyu's battle scene, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to stay in the base in peace.Such a powerful ability, as Wang Hanyu said, will definitely attract the attention of many people.In the special research center and the military, he can only choose the less harmful side to cooperate with.But it is also relatively less harmful.Among other things, the matter of him exchanging bodies with the Zombie King on a regular basis is an untimely bomb, as long as someone pays attention, it will ignite almost immediately.

Chen Ci shook his head, and walked quickly towards the dormitory.He had to think about how to communicate with this zombie king.Next, he will act in a team with the supernatural beings. How can he not be exposed during the body exchange? There is still no way to deal with it.

……

The Zombie Emperor lay flat on his big bed, blinking his eyes.

He didn't fall asleep last night, but at a certain point, as if he was attacked by some kind of mutant beast and lost a lot of blood, his uncontrollable eyes darkened and he lost consciousness, and then he woke up and came back here again.

He lay down for a few more seconds, then suddenly overturned the pillow, and groped along the crack of the bed several times to make sure that the recording gadget didn't follow him, and he was a little unhappy.

But thinking that Chen Ci might leave him with a lot of things, he became happy again, threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, and almost couldn't wait to rummage through the bedside table.

There was no backpack on the bedside table, and the golden eyes dimmed instantly.He dragged his body to the door, feeling depressed, did the other party stop leaving him things?

The zombie king walked to the door sleepily.Normally, he would occasionally have some aggressive urges after waking up, jumping out of the window to fight mutant beasts and magic vines, and returning bloody until dark, but he still hasn't fought them today, as if he was hit several times, and still It's all in the soft abdomen and neck, and there is no fighting spirit at all.

He wanted to eat the small cubes that Chen Ci brought him, a little sweet and a little dry, last time he only took a bite, and he planned to save the rest for later, but he couldn't find it when he woke up.He also wanted Chen Ci to apply ointment on him. He had seen humans apply ointment on wounds before, and he would even blow and touch it. It looked good.

The Zombie Emperor poked his own heart with his sharp nails, his clothes were torn, leaving only a pale gray mark on his skin.Not broken, still as hard as ever, protecting him from harm.But he felt as if he had been hit by something more powerful.

He dragged his body to open the door, his eyes suddenly lit up.

There was a backpack on the floor by the door, half the size of his body, and the zipper was bulging, and it was obvious that there were a lot of things stuffed inside.With bright eyes, the Zombie King dragged his backpack into the room, threw it on the bed, turned around the big bed twice, and then carefully opened the zipper with his fingertips.

He was so excited, even though his hands were very light, he still couldn't control his strength, and the backpack split in two.He threw the torn backpack aside, and used the back of his hand to pull out the piled items one by one.

This whole bag is full of food, which Chen Ci found at a temporary supply station, and it should be a newly added food, with a lot more styles and tastes.For example, what Zombie King is holding in his palm is a bag of strawberry-flavored finger biscuits.

He stared at the picture on the package for a few seconds, then tore open the package with a bang, picked up a finger-shaped biscuit, put it in his mouth, and sucked it.Well, although it looks similar to Chen Ci's fingers, the taste is still different.

Thinking so, the Zombie King bit off the biscuit with a bang.He chewed dryly, then swallowed the biscuit.If possible, he would rather have Chen Ci.

It doesn't matter, sleep again, and you can eat when you wake up.

Holding a backpack of snacks, the Zombie King obediently stayed in the villa all day. Even a mutated vulture stopped on his window sill and stared at him for a long time, but he didn't kill him as usual.

After eating late into the night, the Zombie Emperor's belly bulged slightly.Satisfied, he lay flat on the bed stroking his stomach, and quickly closed his eyes.

After another day, he could eat Chen Ci's fingers at will, but when the Zombie King woke up again, he did not return to his villa.

Not on the first day, and not on the second day.He seemed...to be completely trapped in Chen Ci's body.

……

At the same time, Chen Ci was awakened by a series of system prompts on the Zombie King's big bed.

"Ding ding ding! Please pay attention to the host, please pay attention to the host, the bug M111 is rapidly deteriorating, and the programmer can no longer clear the abnormal data. Please cooperate with the system to fix this bug."