554 9.24 Want To Eat Me?

At long last, the cat was finally out of the bag…

Lu Yizhou silently let out a sigh. He ignored Zhao Bolin's shock and directly plucked the man out of the dangerous zone around him. With his long legs, he stepped out of the circle of sharp glasses and gently lowered Zhao Bolin to the mahogany table. Then he grabbed the roll of gauze near his feet and wiped his blood haphazardly with it. 

This was the first time Lu Yizhou had been injured ever since he became a zombie king. Who knew what kind of effect his blood would have on ordinary humans? Better safe than sorry, he did not want to wake up only to find his lover turning into a mindless zombie…