Chapter 8 (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

The temporary shelter Ling Mo picked was a small family hotel. The room was rather clean and the smell of blood wasn’t strong. The best part of it was that its location was great. He found a few bottles of disinfectant and almost no zombies noticed this place.

However, this method wouldn’t be effective at all in an area full of zombies. If they were in the city, it would probably attract more zombies over…

Ling Mo ate a little and carefully checked the door and windows before sitting down in front of Ye Lian and took out the gel-like thing from his pocket.

He didn’t know if it was because the gel-like part was exposed in the air for too long, the light pungent smell had become stronger. As soon as he took it out, Ye Lian’s eyes turned red from its smell. If it wasn’t for their tight spiritual connection, perhaps she would be trying to break free from him already.

The smell was a type of torture to Ling Mo. The reason why he didn’t put it into her mouth immediately was that he discovered that the thing’s colour was too odd. It looked like a real blood clot and extremely fresh. It was unexpected that the virus could keep it fresh…

Ye Lian’s instinctive desire was strong and Ling Mo didn’t continue to tease her as he put the clot next to her mouth.

Ye Lian’s lips were cold and when she opened her mouth to eat it, her warm tongue slightly swept Ling Mo’s finger, making his heart tremble. As he watched Ye Lian’s eyes gradually calming down, he had the urge to kiss her…

But when Ling Mo cupped her face slowly, Ye Lian, who was expressionless, suddenly closed her eyes and frowned.

Ling Mo was shocked. It was his first time to see expressions on her face after the mutation. Although she closed her eyes tightly, the dangerous aura she emitted made him feel like the temperature around him lowered even more.

At the same time. A mixture of heat and coldness engulfed his body. He trembled as felt every single pore on his body was stinging, and his head felt like exploding.

“Argh…”

Ling Mo couldn’t help but groan painfully as he curled up. He let go of Ye Lian and she limply fell back on the bed.

Inexpressible sharp pain screamed from every cell of his body and he felt like his body was getting ripped apart bit by bit, then reconstructed together. He was in such pain under the mere influence of the spiritual connection, not to mention how much pain Ye Lian was in from undergoing the change directly.

Ling Mo shakingly knelt on the bed with bloodshot eyes, but he fixed his gaze on Ye Lian.

If Ye Lian could bear it, he could definitely bear it as a man…

The pain gradually ceased after half an hour, but it felt like three days and nights to Ling Mo.

Luckily the refreshingness relieved the immense lingering pain. He could feel the small changes he accumulated over the past few days elevating him to a different level as if he had been reborn. The hidden strength in his muscles and a head clearer than ever made him extremely excited.

Just like mutated zombies, he also evolved in a way… Although it didn’t make a difference in his appearance, Ling Mo could feel the change clearly. He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but because he bore the pain when he was conscious, he strengthened his conscious world more than his physical body.

But whether this was the case or not, he had to find out during fights.