Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 588

A sly glint flashed in the zombie's eyes, then it obediently lay still on the ground.

Ling Yanyan walked to the zombie's side, then took out an acupuncture box from his spatial ring, and then took out silver needles, preparing to use acupuncture to treat the zombie's injuries.

"Hiss!" Black smoke billowed from the zombie's body, then the black aura gradually disappeared, finally vanishing completely.

The zombie's complexion finally returned to normal. She opened her dark eyes, looked at Ling Yanyan, and said, "Why did you heal my wounds?"

Ling Yanyan scratched his head and said with a grin, "Because we're even, we don't owe each other anything."

The zombie looked at Ling Yanyan, then stood up, stretched her body, and snorted, "I'm going back now."

"Hey!" Ling Yanyan hurriedly called out, "Wait a minute."

The zombie stopped and looked at Ling Yanyan with a puzzled expression, waiting for Ling Yanyan to continue.

"What's your name? I can't exactly call you 'little zombie,' can I?" Ling Yanyan tilted his head and looked at the zombie, asking.

The zombie blinked, then pointed to itself.

Ling Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, then understood what the zombie meant, so he grinned and said, "You don't mind if I call you little zombie, do you?"

The zombie shook its head, clearly not minding.

"Hehe, then I'll call you Little Zombie." Ling Yanyan said with a smile.

The zombie nodded.

"Little zombie, I'm leaving the cave. Do you want to come with me?" Ling Yanyan continued to ask.

The zombie thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Hey, don't worry about me selling you. If you're really worried, then you can sign a master-servant contract with me." Ling Yanyan shrugged and said with a helpless expression.

The zombie hesitated for a moment before slowly extending his left hand. Upon seeing this, Ling Yanyan immediately stepped forward and grasped his left hand. A strange energy fluctuation immediately emanated between the two of them, and after a moment, the energy fluctuation disappeared.

"Alright, from now on you can call me Young Master!" Ling Yanyan released the zombie's hand and patted its head.

The zombie looked at Ling Yanyan, then slowly nodded again.

"In that case... let's go!" Ling Yanyan smiled with satisfaction and then said to the little zombie.

Upon hearing this, the zombie immediately turned and walked outside.

Seeing this, Ling Yanyan hurriedly followed, muttering to himself, "Why hasn't this guy turned into a zombie yet? Is it because of me?"

Sigh, looks like I'll have to help him out later...

Ling Yanyan walked all the way to the cave entrance and then planned to climb out.

However, just as he climbed out of the cave, he suddenly felt as if he had stepped into something that had slipped, and his whole body fell instantly.

"Damn it..." Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath, but it was too late to react, and due to inertia, he couldn't stop at all.

Just as Ling Yanyan closed his eyes and awaited death, he felt a pair of cold and hard arms embrace his waist. Then, a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, making him take a few deep breaths.

The familiar smell made his mind go blank for a moment, and then he quickly fainted.

"Ugh... what a troublesome guy..."

A slightly displeased hum suddenly reached his ears. Ling Yanyan struggled to open his eyes and vaguely saw that he was holding a woman in his arms. The woman seemed to be sulking. Her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she looked so beautiful and alluring that it made one's mouth water.

"Huh, where am I?" Ling Yanyan asked in surprise, then tried to recall what had happened before she fainted... "Oh, right, it was the little zombie who saved me." Ling Yanyan suddenly realized.

Although the little zombie is just a zombie, it once possessed intelligence and is much smarter than ordinary wild beasts. Moreover, it has extremely strong physical abilities and can survive well even in the apocalypse. It can also protect other weaker zombies and even help some injured humans heal their wounds.

"Hey, you stinky zombie, wake up!"

Ling Yanyan tried to push the zombie in his arms, but it still didn't react.

"Damn, it's so heavy?"

Ling Yan Yan frowned. He was nearly 1.85 meters tall and could normally lift over ten kilograms with one hand, but now he couldn't even lift a zombie.

They're too heavy to move.

"Ok?"

Just then, Ling Yanyan felt a sudden pain in his right leg. He looked down and was surprised to find that the little zombie had bitten his thigh.

"Hiss." Ling Yanyan gasped in pain, then quickly broke free from the zombie's restraints.

"Damn it, are you a dog?" Ling Yanyan rubbed his right leg while glaring angrily at the little zombie.

The zombie tilted its head, looking at Ling Yanyan with apparent confusion.

"Why did you bite me?!" Ling Yanyan said, annoyed.

The zombie paused for a moment, then slowly raised its right hand and pointed at Ling Yanyan's right wrist.

Ling Yanyan looked down and then froze.