The Zombie King Wants To Live An Ordinary Life

"Here, all right." It didn't take long for a plate of oily and shiny spicy incense pot on the table, and the spicy smell came over with the heat.

Lu Ren pulled the chair and sat down, pushing the hot white rice in front of the opponent, "Doctor, do you want to tell me something?" Seeing Lu Ren didn't leave immediately, You You asked.

"Well, because we are going to live together in the future, it is better to make some things clear first." Lu Ren nodded.

"Then the doctor, let me listen." You You skillfully picked up the lotus root slices with chopsticks and put them into the bowl.

"First, respect privacy and don't enter each other's bedrooms casually."

"Aren't we sleeping together?" Youyou tilted her head. "Like last night, sleeping with the doctor is very safe."

"Last night it was a last resort. I just watched them change the storage room into a guest bedroom. You will sleep there later." Lu Ren paused, "Or I can sleep there."

"I want to sleep together."

"This is impossible." Lu Ren replied firmly.

"Okay, then." You You shrugged, reluctantly accepting the result, "It will be a long time in Japan, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future."

"This is the key." Lu Ren curled his lips, pretending that he didn't hear what Youyou said, and then said: "Second, try not to let people know about the things we live together."

"Why?" You You frowned.

"Because it can save some unnecessary trouble." Lu Ren glanced to one side, "This is also for your own good. Normal students don't have the conditions to live in such a good place."

"OK, I don't want other people to disturb me and the doctor." You You agreed.

"Third, after school starts, try not to cause trouble." Lu Ren stared at those pale blue eyes. "The school you know cares about you, and you don't want to go back to the supervision room, right?"

"Is the doctor worried about me?" You You said with a smile, "It's so happy."

"You can't grasp the central meaning of a sentence every time..." Lu Ren sighed.

"Don't worry, doctor. I'm a peace-loving person." You You's eyes lit up suddenly, "Doctor, your craftsmanship is so good, this spicy meatball is so delicious."

Love peace? Then who smashed the previous mentor to retire early? Although he received the verbal assurance from the youth, Lu Ren did not feel at ease because of this. The notice from the Academic Affairs Office has been sent to the mailbox, and he will start to work officially tomorrow. He only hopes that he can adapt to this new job smoothly in the coming days.

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Early in the morning, the Special Human Resources Bureau.

Lu Ren carrying a black public bag and a blue work card hanging around his neck, followed Director Zhao into the complex belonging to the logistics department.

"This is where you work. The class schedule is already on the desk. Class A has arranged a psychological counseling lecture this morning."

"Okay, Director Zhao, I see." Lu Ren sent Director Zhao away. It was still early and no one else in the office had come.

Taking advantage of this free time, Lu Ren simply cleaned the office, emptied the garbage, and heated up the hot water before sitting back at his desk to start working. A few days ago, he also specially studied the new career guide on the Internet. The guide said that as a newcomer, he should wear a smile and be polite in order to make a good impression on future colleagues.

"Huh? Why is the door of the office open?" Someone asked suspiciously.

Lu Ren raised his head, and a young woman in a floral gauze dress with a long straight black walked in.

"Lu, Lu Ren? Are you Lu Ren?" The woman gently covered her mouth, her eyes full of surprise, "Why are you here?"

"You are?" Lu Ren looked at the woman in front of Wen Wen Nuo with a familiar eye.

"I'm Yu Pengpeng, from the Department of Literature A, don't you remember me? We went out together to gather the wind." The woman lightly brushed the shredded hair on the side of her face, and a gentle smile appeared on her shiny white face.

"Yu Pengpeng, you belong to the photography agency." Hearing this name, Lu Ren's memory was finally aroused, remembering the identity of a woman, "It's a coincidence, are you working here too?"

"Well, I am a teacher here." Yu Pengpeng said softly, "How about you?"

"I only applied for the opening mentor here a few days ago, and we will be colleagues in the future," Lu Ren said.

"It's great," Yu Pengpeng sat on Lu Ren's left-hand side with a smooth skirt, with a gentle expression, "After the end of the world, everyone's contact has disappeared, and I dare not take the initiative if I hear bad news. Inquire, I haven't met anyone I knew before for a long time."

"Yeah, it's really not easy to meet an acquaintance now..." Lu Ren was about to say something more, and the crisp, prepared ringtone came out from the radio.

"Sorry, I have a psychological counseling lecture in the morning." Lu Ren tidied up his things, "I'll talk next time."

"Well, it's okay." Yu Pengpeng hesitated and said, "Lu Ren, is it your first day to go to class today?"

"Yes. What's wrong?"

"You may already know it, but I want to remind you that the classroom situation here is very different." As if thinking of bad memories, Yu Pengpeng swallowed slightly, "Don't worry about anything anyway, finish talking about yourself Class is just fine."

Lu Ren nodded and left the office.

Yu Pengpeng's words were a bit vague, but Lu Ren could still faintly feel the fear hidden in it, as if he was going to a place as dangerous as Longtan Tiger Cave.

After all, he was a man who was mingling with a group of zombies. Lu Ren was very calm in his mentality. However, when he opened the door of the class, he was still slightly stunned by the spectacle of demons dancing in front of him.

The desks were arranged in all corners of the classroom. Seven or eight tall bodies gathered together to swallow the clouds, and the ground was full of cigarette butts, playing cards, and crumpled waste tissues. No one gave his gaze to Lu Ren, playing cards with cards, laughing with laughter, smoking and smoking, and turned a deaf ear to the so-called class bell.

Lu Ren looked around and talked about the rotten banana peel on the table and the thick layer of chalk dust. He thoroughly understood what Yu Pengpeng reminded him before he left.

In fact, the situation was similar to what he expected. These vicious trainees would not listen to any psychological counseling at all. He said everything was playing the piano to the cows. The unit let him come to the lecture probably just a formality.

"I am your instructor, Lu Ren, today I want to talk to everyone..." Lu Ren stood on the podium, holding a handwritten outline in his hand to start the lecture, just like an invisible person in the classroom, and soon he The sound becomes irrelevant background music.

In fact, Yu Pengpeng's worries were obviously unnecessary. Lu Ren was definitely not a nosy person, because he couldn't recognize his own color, he lived like a chameleon and could easily adapt to various environments. The bottom is noisy, and the above is the top. Since the quality of teaching will not be tied to his salary, he only needs to complete his work.

At this point, Lu Ren had a clear position on himself, he was born with a weak sense of justice, and he was very indifferent to most people. Since childhood, he has always looked like this heartless.

The whole classroom was noisy, like a night market on the street.

"This is Class A." There was an abrupt voice.

The door of the classroom was opened, like a rock falling into the lake, the solidified and noisy atmosphere was broken. The young man who came in carried a solid-color shoulder bag, and wore the same blue and white training clothes as everyone else. The brown hair showed an alienated and plain expression.

He looked around the classroom, walked in without squinting, moved a desk to the stage with ease, and then sat down.

The entire classroom became silent, and the youth's movements were fluent, without hesitation, his decisive and fierce style seemed to have come to hit the venue. The trainees who were just joking and playing cards all looked straight at the young man, whispering and looking complicated.

Lu Ren looked at the young man, his expression was also a little complicated, he did not expect that You You would be assigned to Class A.

"Sorry for interrupting the doctor's class. I'm Yu You, a freshman in Class A." The young man raised his head, his voice clear, as if he had really met Lu Ren for the first time.

There was a faintly breathing sound from the back of the classroom.

"It's okay, classmate You You." Lu Ren lowered his head slightly and looked back, "Let's continue talking..."

After a while, Lu Ren completed his psychological lecture step by step, but he could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the entire class became tense.

Like a mysterious loop, he noticed that almost all eyes in the class were focused on You You's body.

But You You seemed to feel nothing at all, staring at him in those pale blue eyes from beginning to end.

Lu Ren explained his familiar psychological knowledge while paying attention to every move of everyone in the class. He faintly felt that there would be some riots when Youyou arrived, but until the bell rang after class, he finished all the content and nothing happened.

"Today's psychology lecture is here. If you have any questions, you can come to my office for consultation after class or in your free time." Lu Ren packed up the speech, many people in the classroom have left, and the rest are all Doing their own things, only Yu You sat down and looked at him with a smile.

There shouldn't be anything wrong. Lu Ren was a little worried, but soon he woke up again and gave up his thoughts.

How could something happen? That is a perverted person with a dangerous level of SS. Lu Ren left the classroom, he was always easily misled by the beautiful face of the young man, thus ignoring the monster-like nature of the opponent.

With a snap, the door of the classroom opened and closed, Lu Ren walked with his front foot, and several trainees on the back foot exchanged winks. One of the stinging men raised his head slightly and walked to the front of the classroom with a cigarette in his mouth.

You You sat in the same place, motionless.

"What's the matter? Just like someone who really came to study, pens, notebooks, and notes. Are you stupid*?" The thorn-headed man laughed disdainfully, "Hey, are you really Yuyou? Why is it not like the rumor?"

"Rumor? What have you heard?" With a pen in her hand, You You wrote a line of crooked sentences on the notebook not very smoothly.

"What is the only survivor in Zone A, the moody bloodthirsty god, strong enough to pervert, the zombies and human beings killed in the last five years can circle the earth..."

"This is too exaggerated." You You are still doing her own thing, and her tone is like a normal friend chatting.

"That's right, stupid* also knows that these are all fakes. How can anyone believe these stupid things?" The stabbing man will exhale a cigarette, and shake the cigarette **** in his hand. "Those brainless idiots still believe it, afraid you are afraid. It’s so stupid to run to piss."

The smoky ash fell on the notebook paper industry like snow, and Yuyou's movements stopped.

"So, no matter who you are, you have to listen to my Zhou Zhan in Class A, understand? Hash*." The stabbing man spit out the last two humiliating words viciously with sputum.

"Do people in this class listen to you?" You You were not angry, her voice calm.

"Of course." Zhou Zhan turned his head and looked around, and soon two people pulled out a piece of black cloth from the drawer, "Because I am the strongest of them."

"What happens if you don't listen?"

"There is still some time before the next class, you have to suffer a bit." Zhou Zhan squeezed his knuckles.

"The trainees can't be violent, aren't you afraid of the surveillance room catching you?" You You continued to ask.

"Stupid*, of course I know I can't be caught by the surveillance room for substantive evidence." Zhou Zhan smiled triumphantly, "I have asked them to cover the camera in this classroom."

"So you won't be discovered?"

"Of course, when someone comes to investigate, it will be said that someone is stupid* accidentally covered it with clothes." Zhou Zhan showed his familiarity, obviously not the first time he did such a thing, "There is no evidence anyway."

"Is there no evidence? So that's the case. You should have said it earlier." You You lowered his head and unhurriedly tore the soot-filled piece of paper from the notebook neatly and crumpled it into a ball.

"Say what—" Zhou Zhan didn't react before he kicked his knee fiercely, and his legs knelt on the ground unsuspectingly.

A wad of dry paper was forcibly stuffed into his mouth.

"Swallow it, silly*." The beautiful young man sat on the position and moved his lips slightly, looking down at Zhou Zhan's horrified face with extremely contemptuous eyes.