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    The Zombie King's Marvelous Life[bxb]

    *Update every Friday* After the end of the world, Shawn, who became Zombie King, lived an unrestrained life. He leisurely roamed among the horde while others were chased by zombies. Others fought for a spoonful of food at the risk of their lives, while he owned the food of the whole city. However, he didn’t eat. Others wore shabby clothes, while he lived in a clean villa, neatly dressed. …… He thought it was fair enough to become a zombie. Not only would he be frightened the whole day, but he could also live a life without worry about food or clothing. Um, he made a happy decision. The guy he had met before was rather funny, and he should go and find him.  

    Chapter 17 Living Together Again

    Story: The Zombie King's Marvelous Life[bxb] Author:Dan Shu Bai Yang words:3652 Update time:2020-01-17 08:48:47

    There was only one king-size bed in this presidential suite. Shawn hogged the bed immediately after he stayed, and Ed had to move to the couch again. Fortunately, the couch was as large as a single bed, which was large enough for him to sleep. He did had protested, however, it was no use protesting against Shawn at all. And on his present physical conditions, he couldn’t beat the guy at all. So he had to accept it.

    “Actually, you could move to another place. There is not only one presidential suite in the hotel.” Said Shawn coldly.

    Right, why should he insist on staying here? Ed was suddenly enlightened. Was it because his head had been injured that he became so dumb?

    Thinking it through, Ed went to another suite. He opened the door, and got frozen. Dust was flying everywhere. How could he live? In his physical conditions, he was unable to clean the suite at all, and it was impossible for Shawn to help him.

    Finally, Ed got back to the former presidential suite.

    “I thought it over, and found it was more comfortable to live here. Besides, I have lived here for so long that I am attached to this suite.” Ed seriously talked nonsense.

    Shawn curled up his lips, and took a look at Ed in contempt. However, Ed didn’t contact his eyes because they were blocked by his helmet.

    Then they started living together again. Differently, they only lived together for one night last time. However, this time they could live together for quite a few days.

    Shawn felt it was a bit inconvenient for him to stay with Ed because he had to cover his body all the time. However, he didn’t kick Ed out. Firstly, the place had belonged to Ed since he left, and he was the magpie which occupied the turtledove’s nest. Secondly, Ed was badly injured, and it was immoral to kick him out.

    Shawn didn’t feel like living here for long because he needed crystal cores. Otherwise, not only would his body start rotting, but he would also lose his mind and start eating people. Besides, the longer he stayed with Ed, the sooner his identity would be exposed. So he had been paying attention to people downstairs during these days.

    Through the window of the suite, Shawn could see the front gate of the hotel. Everyday he would stand in front of the window and observe how many people had gone out, planning to seek opportunities to leave here.

    Ed secretly observed Shawn as Shawn observed those people. He was rather curious about Shawn. Not only because Shawn always covered himself tightly, looking rather mysterious, but only because of his calm gesture.

    The scene caught sight of always haunted Ed. The doomsday had come, there were zombies everywhere, however, Shawn always appeared calm. On that day he saw Shawn facing dozens of zombies, but showed no sign of panic.

    It was well known that even for such people like him who had killed people before, it was impossible to appear so calm. Judging by his voice, Shawn was in his twenties at most. However, his mind was so tough. Ed started guessing whether he was a seclusive master.

    Shawn would have sniffed at Ed’s guess. It was because he was also a zombie that he kept so calm. None of those zombies would hurt him. With such advantages, why should he be panic?

    However, Ed didn’t come to Shawn to confirm what he suspected. He knew Shawn would never tell him. So he decided to dig up Shawn’s secrets slowly if Shawn stayed with him all the time. However, it was impossible. Judging by Shawn’s looks, Ed knew Shawn was eagerly looking forward to get separated from him.

    Ed felt a bit depressed. He was supercalifragilisticexpialidocious before. With his pretty face and charm, he ran smoothly everywhere and everyone was kind to him. It was only Shawn who had always said poisonous words and rather despised him. Was his charm decreased?

    “Hey! What are you looking at? Have you changed your dressing?” Observing those people for a whole day and finding no chance to leave, Shawn frowned, turned his head, but found Ed was staring blankly at him.

    “I’m changing it now.” Ed collected himself, grabbed a bottle of medicine, and headed toward the bathroom. The medicine was brought by Shawn last time, and it was very effective. His wound healed gradually after applying it for a few days.

    Looking at Ed entering into the bathroom, Shawn broke his frowns. What was wrong with Ed? Apparently he was badly injured, however, he had never changed his dressing on time. Shawn had to remind him of it every day.