Chapter 565 - 9.35 Am I Cruel?
Lu Yizhou stared at the person in front of him whose smile was so brilliant yet deadly at the same time. He was positively amused. At this moment, Zhao Bolin really reminded him of Moshe; the more intense their emotion was, the better their self-control.
Angel of Death, the nickname actually suited him very much. Moshe wielded his gun, smiling as corpses fell one after another under his feet. The same thing also applied to Zhao Bolin. Inside his mind... he must be thinking of 1001 ways to make Yang Tengfei’s life worse than death.
He grasped Zhao Bolin’s hand tighter, fiddling with his soft slender fingers until the end, their ten fingers were interlocked together. Zhao Bolin let out a long exhale and tension slowly bled from his shoulders. Quietly, he scooted forward and leaned his forehead against Lu Yizhou’s shoulder, his eyelids falling shut. Lu Yizhou leaned against the wall and loosely wrapped his arm around Zhao Bolin’s waist, relishing on the rare intimacy Professor Zhao offered. Who knew when this person would turn around and stab him with a tranquilizer again?
"Do you know why I hate them very much?" Zhao Bolin asked in a quiet voice. His soft breath fanned the skin on Lu Yizhou’s neck. Despite having a tough skin, that soft breathing was akin to a kitten’s paw grazing the corner of his heart, very ticklish and unbearable. Still, Lu Yizhou held himself still and let Professor Zhao vent his pent-up anger. Zhao Bolin didn’t seem like he needed an answer because he continued saying, "They’re all a bunch of arrogant, snobbish and hypocritical people. If they need something, then they will treat you like a king but once you become useless, then they will throw you to a ditch."
"I know the world still has a lot of kind people but... as long as I imagine that the higher-ups are filled with people like that, I start to doubt myself. Why should I save them? In the end, they’re going to be corrupt politicians anyway. Why not take advantage of the virus to get rid of them once and for all?" He pulled away to stare into Lu Yizhou’s eyes. "Do you think I am cruel?"
The corner of Lu Yizhou’s lips ticked coldly. [I am even crueler than that.]
At least, Zhao Bolin was still thinking of saving ordinary people but what about him? As soon as something went wrong, then he would lead the zombies to stage a riot. Innocent citizens, old or young, male or female, he did not care about them in the slightest. Lu Yizhou was very selfish. In this world, he was only thinking of saving Zhao Bolin and no one else. His heart was not vast enough to contain everyone.
It was unknown what was in Zhao Bolin’s mind as he let out a delightful laugh. He reached out to pinch Lu Yizhou’s cheek. "Have you always been like this or is it the effect brought by the virus?"
Lu Yizhou did not deign to answer that question. He told Zhao Bolin, [No matter what you plan to do, I will support you.]
Zhao Bolin blinked, seemingly not expecting such a bold declaration. His eyes curved into crescents and his tone contained a hint of teasing. "Wow... To have a zombie say something like that to me, what a marvelous feeling. Do you even have an idea what I plan to do? What if I say that I want to annihilate them?" He tried to put it lightly, but Lu Yizhou could perceive the coldness in his golden eyes. Professor Zhao was a man of his words. Once he said he would do something, then he definitely would.
Lu Yizhou gave him a slight, reassuring smile.
Who knew that Zhao Bolin would suddenly cover his own face and distance himself a few meters away? "Ugh, don’t suddenly give me such a beautiful smile! How do you expect me to react?!" Professor Zhao harrumphed with blush tinted his cheeks. He then fished out a notebook from his pocket. It was awfully familiar, was it not the notebook he had used to record Lu Yizhou’s reaction yesterday? Seeing it, Lu Yizhou was reminded of the electric chair and his scalp turned numb.