I walked up to Lao Dao and checked his condition, and my heart grew colder and colder.
The vitality in Lao Dao's body is indeed passing away, just like an ordinary person who is about to become seriously ill and die.
If you were an ordinary person, I would not be surprised at all.
Because when a person's life span is over, that day is coming and no one can stop it.
Birth, old age, illness and death are things that everyone cannot avoid.
But this does not include seasoned people!
Lao Dao has already contracted cancer, and it is still in the advanced stage, but Lao Dao is not an ordinary person.
Now he is the Lord of Taishan Prefecture, and has the inheritance of Taishan Taoism.
So from that time on, I never worried about being old again.
A person who becomes the Lord of Taishan Prefecture will die of cancer. This is simply not within the scope of my consideration.
But now, the old Taoist is really dying.
"He... he seems to be dying." Yue on the side whispered to me.
Obviously, the former commander-in-chief of the law enforcement team was as confused as I was. Who would have thought that Lord Taishan would actually die of cancer. No one would dare to believe this.
"What the hell is going on?" I looked at the old man and couldn't help but frown.
Could it be that the first prince did not change his physique when he passed it on to Lao Dao, so Lao Dao's body is still that of an ordinary person now.
Since we are ordinary people, we cannot avoid birth, old age, illness and death.
Thinking of this, I nodded, and now this explanation seemed to make sense.
Although the old Taoist has Taishan Taoism in his body, and although he is the Lord of Taishan Mansion, he is still an ordinary person, a loser who will die if he gets cancer.
I shrugged my shoulders, thinking that this guy's luck was really complicated.
You say he's lucky. This guy gets into trouble every time, and the people he provokes become more and more powerful.
You say he is unlucky, but this guy is able to escape unscathed every time. No matter what character he messes with, he is still alive and kicking in the end. He is simply an invincible little strongman.
So in my eyes, every veteran is a very complicated person, and you can't define whether his luck is good or bad.
For example, this time, I became the Lord of Taishan Mansion, but my physical body was still as useless as before, and now I am almost dying of disease.
What is this thing called?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. Apart from wanting to scold my mother, I didn't have the slightest worry in my heart.
Of course, the fact that I'm not worried about Lao Dao is not because I don't care about him, but because I know that Lao Dao will never die.
Because I'm here, how could I just watch the old Taoist die like this?
"You go out first, he is fine." I turned to Yue and said.
Yue nodded and walked out without saying a word.
I glanced at Lao Dao, then raised his head, resisted the nausea, exposed the fangs in my mouth, and bit his neck in one bite.
Since Lao Dao's body is failing and he can't hold on any longer, I can only let him live in another way.
The best way is to turn him into a zombie, so that he will no longer be afraid of illness, old age and death.
But I don’t know how the veteran would feel when he wakes up and finds that he has become a zombie.
As a zombie, I have never bitten anyone else, so this is my first time.
I didn't know where to bite, so I thought about it. When I saw zombies on TV, they always bite people on their necks.
It was really disgusting for me to bite Lao Dao's neck, but in order to keep Lao Dao from dying, I had no choice but to endure it.
I took a sip, and my fangs pierced Lao Dao's skin. I could feel his blood filling my mouth instantly.
I suppressed my nausea and inserted my teeth into the old Taoist's flesh and blood. I paused for a moment, then raised my head and spat out the blood.
At this time, the old Taoist who had been lying still twitched a few times, his breathing began to become rapid, and his face became flushed.
As his breathing became faster and faster, Lao Dao's whole body began to twitch.
After about five or six minutes passed like this, the old Taoist body stiffened suddenly, and then stopped. There was no movement at all, and he could not even see his breathing.
The blood on the old Taoist's face gradually faded, and finally turned pale, like a dead person.
Although the old man is no longer breathing, I breathed a sigh of relief because I knew he no longer had to die.
It can also be said that the old man is dead, and he is just staying in the world in a different way.
The bite marks on Lao Tao's neck that I bitten gradually disappeared without leaving any traces.
At this time, he was lying there quietly. There was no trace of human breath in his body, only the sinister aura belonging to zombies.
Lao Dao's transformation has been completed. From now on, he is no longer a human, but a zombie.
I looked at Lao Dao as if he were admiring a piece of work that I had put so much effort into.
Lao Dao was the first person I bitten and the first person I turned into a zombie, so my feelings towards Lao Dao were somewhat complicated.
After all, it was me who turned him into a zombie, and I felt a faint sense of pride in my heart.
But when I saw his old face, I couldn't help but feel sick. I didn't expect that the first person I bit would be him.
I glanced at the old man's neck, couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out.
"Xiaobai, hurry up, get me a toothbrush!" I shouted to Xiaobai as I ran.
"Master, why do you need a toothbrush now?" Although Xiaobai was confused, he still gave me the toothbrush.
I brushed my teeth three times before I felt better.
"Do you think that if that old guy knew that he had become a zombie, he would crash to death when he woke up?"
Duanmuqing was leaning at the door, smoking and asked me.
This guy already looks like a bitch, and now this attitude makes him look like a complete fake bitch.
I believe that if a friend who likes to go through the back door sees him like this, he will definitely be tempted to do it.
"Hurry up and change your position, don't fucking disgust me." I took the towel handed over by Xiaobai and said to Duanmuqing.
Duanmu gave me a clear look, stood up straight, and continued: "You should think about how to explain to the old man when he wakes up. After all, no one can accept a living person turning into a zombie."
"I'll explain it to him. Otherwise, this old guy would have died a long time ago. If there's anything to explain, I'll get used to it gradually." I shook my head and said.
When we stay in a stable environment for a long time, we often have a natural fear of changes and sudden things.
If a living person, who has been a human being for decades, suddenly turns into a zombie one day, the gap is indeed quite big, and it is probably difficult for ordinary people to bear it.
But now that things have happened, even if it is a bit difficult to accept, there is no way to change the facts, so we can only try to accept it.
No matter what you do, as long as you get used to it, you will get used to it.
Lao Dao is a smart man, smarter than me. I think he can figure it out quickly.
When Ying Gou awakened in my body, I almost went crazy when I realized that there was another person inside my body.
Now after such a long time, I am still used to it, and now I get along pretty well with that guy Yinggou.
For a person who is so open-minded and cheerful, it should be easier for him to figure it out than me.
Duanmuqing and I came to Lao Dao's room, but now this guy's room was very lively.
Zhang Zhong, Yue and the little guy are all inside.
Zhang Zhong simply came to see the fun, and he couldn't hide the envy on his face.
He knew that Lord Yinggou turned Lao Dao into a zombie, and from then on Lao Dao's body would become extremely strong, which was a good thing.
While Zhang Zhong stared at the old Taoist, he was thinking about how he could get Master Yinggou to give him a bite.
The little guy had just finished school and came here directly when he heard about this.
The expression on the little guy's face is a bit complicated.
I am worried about what will happen to my big brother when he wakes up, but I am also happy that my big brother is finally the same as me.
Now that everyone is a zombie, it should be easier to communicate.
I came to the bedside and glanced at the old man on the bed, feeling the ever-increasing sinister aura on his body.
The old Taoist became the Lord of Taishan Mansion, and now he has become a zombie. This change is not a big change, it is simply beyond my imagination.
Who would have thought that a zombie could actually become the Lord of Taishan Mansion?
But I am also a little worried. Will the old Taoist still be the old Taoist after he wakes up?
The old man lay in bed for two full days. At noon on the third day, Duanmuqing and I were chatting in his room. The old man, who had been lying on the bed for more than two days, moved.
Because I was worried that something might happen to Lao Dao when he woke up, I stayed in Lao Dao's room for the past two days.
No one knows more about zombies than me.
Except for powerful beings like Ying Gou, Hou Qing, and Nu Wa, and special cases like Xiao Bai, ordinary zombies are guys without much intelligence.
So I'm very worried about Lao Dao, worried that he will lose his mind when he wakes up and become an idiot who only knows how to suck blood. If that happens, it will be tragic.
So these few days I have been staying in his room during the day, and the little guy at night.
After all, the little guy and I are the ancestors of zombies. If the old man wakes up and really loses his mind, we have a way to restore him to consciousness in the shortest possible time.
The old man on the bed moved a little, and the next moment, he sat upright on the bed.
Seeing that Lao Dao woke up, Duanmuqing hurriedly walked over and waved to Lao Dao: "Lao Dao, you're awake, how do you feel?"
After hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old Taoist looked towards him.
But the old man's eyes were straight, and two long fangs were exposed in his mouth, and he opened his mouth.
