Chapter 423 Good Night

Most likely it was just a false alarm. After all, even in a world of xx crisis, you won't turn into a zombie just by being scratched by a passerby.

The probability of being infected by old Swain is not high.

But this statement that there is a high probability that everything will be fine is not comfort, but a kind of torture. Just like doing histopathological biopsy in the hospital, no matter how much the doctor reassures the patient that the probability of malignancy is very small, the patient cannot feel at ease and will instead become more nervous.

I just want to know the result as soon as possible, even a minute early.

Lynch is in this mood right now.

He himself knew that the chance of infection was very low, but this did not affect his concern about dry lips.

Although the winning rate is low, the mortality rate is high, 100%, which is still quite exciting.

What pains Lynch most now is that the outcome of this plague cannot be known in advance. He can only wait until the time comes to see if it will go crazy.

I need to give you an accurate confirmation of whether I am dead or alive now. I have to wait for several hours.

"Don't forget what I'm doing. As long as I prepare the medicine, you can be cured even if you are infected. The most you have to do is get along with them for a while. Don't worry, I won't use you for experiments. The only question is whether they will use you It’s hard to record the ugly behavior.”

Dr. Swain came over and wanted to pat Lynch on the shoulder, but Lynch took the initiative to avoid it. However, just as he cautiously took two steps back, his shoulders were held down from behind. Natalie and Diana moved to the left. Putting her right hand on his shoulder, Judy looked left and right blankly, and simply rubbed Lynch's head with both hands from behind.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dr. Swain approached again, stretched out his hands to pinch Lynch's cheeks, and squeezed them hard.

"That's enough for you."

Lin Qi drove away the four troublemakers, but felt warm in his heart.

‘Neighbor, am I not infected? ’

[During the journey, there are not only bright sunshine, but also violent storms, not only peace and tranquility, but also thrilling moments. I just stay with you and witness every scenery with you]

‘That means you won’t tell me. ’ Lin Qi rolled his eyes secretly, ‘Can’t you say that? Will it also bring uncontrollable impacts? ’

【That's not true. 】

'Then why didn't you tell me? ’

[Because this is very interesting and coooooool]

‘I just said don’t mess with my memory if you have nothing to do. Look what you have become. ’

Lin Qi gritted his teeth in hatred, but he could do nothing. However, after being teased by his neighbor, his tense heart relaxed a lot.

The sky hasn't fallen yet. I'm so nervous. There are people who choked to death after drinking water. Do I have to be nervous about this?

Life and death are fateful, so why are you so cowardly? I don’t believe this is the end of my path to immortality.

sleep.

Lin Qi took a deep look at the two ladies and squeezed their hands hard. One was soft, the other was hard, different touches, but equally familiar.

Both of them had unconcealed worry in their eyes, but they both had comforting smiles on their faces, as if they had nothing to care about, but they both seemed to have forgotten that their hands were being held by Lin Qi. inside.

Traveling to this world and meeting them would be a worthwhile trip.

Lin Qi's heart moved, and he remembered a certain TV series he had watched before. Well, it came at the right time.

So he suddenly took a step forward, hugging both of them into his arms, one on the left and the other on the right. Taking advantage of the moment when their brains were short-circuited and lost their ability to react, he pecked each of them on the face.

It's not that I don't want to peck my mouth, but I'm afraid that there may be hidden dangers if I get hit, so I don't have to worry about my face.

After the murder was completed, seeing the two people becoming more and more shocked, Lynch let go and ran away, diving into the dark dungeon stairs. Then he turned back and waved to the two people: "I will spend the night in there, I wish you the best." Good night to you."

"Mr. Leviv, you are going too far, how could you do this!"

It was only then that Miss Diana's brain regained its ability to respond, and she let out a scream that was comparable to the howl of a banshee. The countess covered her face that had been attacked with one hand, her eyes wide open, and her face flushed as she looked around her. Officer Natalie.

It's too much. How can you do this kind of thing in front of her? No, how can you do this kind of thing to her too? It's so embarrassing.

Officer Natalie, who was being watched by her, also blushed, bit her lip hard, and subconsciously touched the hilt of her sword. But she didn't look at Lynch who was hiding in the stairs. She glanced secretly at the petite countess beside her, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Do people in your country have this kind of interest?" At the top of the stairs, Dr. Swain looked at the two ladies whose faces were redder than the infected people's eyes with a half-smile, and said meaningfully, "He is indeed a good person. Have brains, courage, means, and pay attention to feelings, but..."

The eyes of the two ladies were attracted, and they gave them questioning looks at the right time.

"It's just not easy to divide." The ferocious ghoul covered his mouth and narrowed his eyes when he smiled. "It's not easy to ensure that each person has half. Should he divide it vertically or horizontally?"

Hiss, you are such a bad ghoul, why would someone from the Third Age stir up trouble?

Officer Natalie pressed the hilt of her sword and gritted her teeth. Her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "I just want my head."

"Don't say such things, it's wrong." The petite countess stopped him sternly, "Mr. Lynch is so kind, how could he separate his dead head from his body."

So I have to die tonight, right? Can't you assume that I'm still alive?

Looking at the two eyes that finally turned to him, Lin Qi felt that the wound on his neck was very painful, as if his head might fall off at any time.

"Don't come over here."

He turned around and ran while shouting, rushing into the cell that had just been vacated, closing the door heavily, and then leaning against the cell door and laughing.

Then he lay down on the hay in the cell. For the safety of others, he didn't plan to go out before dawn.

"He is very responsible and does not avoid his fate. He is indeed a trustworthy person, but he seems to be very good at avoiding another fate."

Dr. Swen smiled at the entrance of the dungeon:

"Even if it is for him, I have to prepare the antidote as soon as possible. Although he will definitely not use it, it is at least an extra guarantee."

"I will help you." Miss Diana did not dare to look at the dark dungeon. "I also know something about mysticism, so I should be able to help."

"I will go too." Officer Natalie wandered at the door of the stairs for a while, and said with a stern face, "This guy was cunning when he was alive. If he really became an infected person, it would be a huge threat. In order to avoid this from happening, although I don't know the knowledge of mysticism, I can at least help with some chores. That cultist, are you coming?"

"Oh."

Judy, who was in a trance, was easily abducted by the three women as always. Before the four of them left, they couldn't help but look back at the dark dungeon, and they were not in a relaxed mood.

However, Lynch was in a relaxed mood. Lying in the stinking haystack, resting his head on his arms and looking up at the spiders crawling above his head, he felt quite novel.

Listening to the ladies upstairs muttering and leaving, Lynch smiled knowingly, and a sense of happiness arose spontaneously.

Hehe, it is my luck to meet you after traveling through time.

It is really the blessing of the neighbors that let me meet you. If I really have to force a choice, wouldn’t it be against the gift of the neighbors?

I am very pious, and I must never do anything that goes against God’s will.

So only children make choices, and adults of course want everything.

[Huh? ]

No, it’s nothing, you don’t have to judge.

[Okay, blasphemous scumbag. ]

I knew it was not good.

Lynch pouted and closed his eyes.

I hope I can open them again. Good night, neighbor.