Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 164 The Poor Little One in the End of the World is a Zombie 15

As Fu Shang was speaking, an ice blade suddenly appeared out of nowhere and slashed across his palm with force, causing blood to ooze out instantly.

When Lin Zi'an smelled the blood on Fu Shang, he began to drool uncontrollably and his expression gradually became a little confused.

It smells so good, what should I do, it smells so good...

He seemed to be losing control...

Fu Shang saw Lin Zian's extreme reaction and smiled calmly.

As expected, does he still have the instincts of a zombie?

He raised his bleeding hand and said in a coaxing voice: "Come here and drink it up."

Fu Shang did not use his psychic powers, he just wanted to see if Lin Zian could resist his instincts.

Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that Lin Zian now hated him and wished he would die immediately. How could he give up such a great opportunity?

So, when Lin Zian realized that he was no longer under Fu Shang's control, he pounced on him without saying a word and bit his neck with his sharp teeth.

Fu Shang looked calm, but Zhou Li and the others were extremely panicked. Their eyes widened in fear, and it was too late for them to stop the movement with their hands: "Doctor! Be careful!"

Don't you know how important your life is? Can you please stop fucking with him?!

Of course, he only dared to say these words in his heart.

"Well……"

Lin Zian found that he couldn't bite down because Fu Shang's skin was covered with a thin layer of ice.

The ice looked like it would break if touched, but it was actually quite hard. Lin Zian felt like his teeth were about to break, but there was no trace of it on the surface of the ice.

Seeing this, Zhou Li and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sat quietly in their seats, too lazy to pay attention to the noise behind them.

Anyway, Dr. Fu Shang is very capable, so why should they worry about him? They might as well take this opportunity to observe the dangers around them.

Finding that he couldn't bite it, Lin Zian couldn't help but let out a howl in anger.

That "fierce" voice made Fu Shang laugh.

He pinched the soft flesh on the back of Lin Zian's neck and laughed softly: "Why are you yelling? Are you so impatient? How can you eat meat first when I tell you to drink blood first?"

As he spoke, he forcefully lifted up Lin Zian's face that was buried in his neck and pressed the blood in his hand directly onto Lin Zian's lips.

"Drink it all. If you dare to bite it, don't blame me for being rude to you."

He looked at Lin Zian's fangs that were still unwilling to retract, and said slowly: "By the way, don't you have a little girl? I think her name is Li Yu, right?"

"I believe you don't want her to end up like those two people just now, right?"

Hearing Fu Shang's threatening words, Lin Zi'an's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes darkened, he slowly retracted his fangs, and obediently sucked the blood from Fu Shang's hand.

"The little zombie is so well-behaved." Seeing Lin Zian being so obedient, Fu Shang raised his hand and rubbed his soft hair, praising him casually.

About ten minutes later, Fu Shang lifted up Lin Zian's face, stroked his red lips, and asked in a low voice, "How does it taste?"

Lin Zi'an lowered his eyes, his slightly long eyelashes trembled, and endless hatred and malice flashed in his eyes.

"It tastes as filthy as you. It makes me want to vomit."

Fu Shang paused while stroking his lips, then withdrew his hand and said calmly, "There is no other way. From now on, you can only drink my blood."

He didn't know what he was thinking of. He smiled morbidly and murmured in a low voice: "Become like me..."

…………

"Doc, we're here."

Fu Shang stopped teasing Lin Zian and looked at the tightly surrounded building in front of him. After a casual glance, he asked nonchalantly, "Do you want to check again?"

He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Li and said calmly: "Lin Zian's identity cannot be exposed, otherwise it will cause panic, so you should know what to do."

Zhou Li was not surprised by Fu Shang's words and replied: "Don't worry, Doctor, they won't check us, but wait for someone to come pick us up."

He checked the time: "People should be here soon."

Speak of the devil, a middle-aged man who looked to be about fifty years old and several men with guns strode towards them.

Zhou Li and Wang Xing hurriedly got out of the car and saluted the middle-aged man in front of them: "Chief Liang! Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission and successfully brought Dr. Fu Shang back!"

Liang Yan patted Zhou Li's shoulder with relief: "Thank you for your hard work."

He looked into the car and asked, "Is the Doctor in there?"

Hearing this, Zhou Li looked at Liang Yan with an embarrassed expression: "The doctor's personality is a bit weird, and it's hard to get along with him..."

He looked at the person behind Liang Yan, hesitating to speak: "And..."

Liang Yan understood and waved his hand to ask the people around him to stay away.

After everyone had left, Zhou Li briefly told Liang Yan about Lin Zi'an's affairs and Fu Shang's abilities.

After listening to Zhou Li's words, Liang Yan frowned and said calmly: "Arrange someone to keep a close eye on them."

A capable but willful PhD does seem to be a difficult problem to deal with, but there is no way. Now that many heavyweight postgraduate entrance examination candidates are dying or getting injured, they can only pin their hopes on Fu Shang.

Zhou Li nodded and accepted the order: "Yes, Chief."

Liang Yan took one last look at the car and turned away without hesitation: "Since the doctor doesn't want to see anyone, I won't bother you anymore."

His voice reached Zhou Li's ears from afar: "Zhou Li, escort the doctor in properly, and don't mistreat our distinguished guest."

Zhou Li: "Yes."

After Zhou Li and the others returned to the car, Fu Shang just glanced at him without saying anything and continued to harass Lin Zian, as if he could never have enough of playing with him.

Faced with Fu Shang's childish behavior, Lin Zi'an has gone from resistance to indifference, because he knows that his resistance will only make the pervert Fu Shang more excited.

Fu Shang pinched Lin Zian's earlobe and said, "An'an, when we get to the lab, do you think I should dissect you directly?"

Lin Zian was silent: "..."

Fu Shang continued: "How about you beg me, maybe I can give you a few days."

Seeing that Lin Zian still didn't speak, Fu Shang began to be unstable again, his lips were tightly straightened, and the hand that was pinching Lin Zian's earlobe moved to his neck, and said in a sinister tone: "If you don't speak again, I will-"

"Doctor, we have arrived at the laboratory. I will take you to visit it now." Zhou Li suddenly interrupted Fu Shang and said, "Also, the building next to the laboratory is reserved for the doctor. There are many soldiers guarding it, so no one will disturb the doctor normally."

After saying this, Zhou Li's palms were sweating, and even Wang Xing beside him could feel his nervousness.

Hearing this, Fu Shang didn't look at Zhou Li. He caressed Lin Zian's exposed skin with his fingertips in an ambiguous way, but his tone was meaningful: "An An is really likable."