Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Lu Jingxuan stared at the professor and the others in front of him, never expecting that they would use He Yufan for the experiment.

"Well, I'm not familiar with them. Now that you know his identity, do you have any plans?"

Song Fengfu didn't want to have any more contact with He Yufan.

"If you send him back, he will definitely be used for experiments again. Instead of that, it's better to keep him in your space temporarily. Maybe the right time will have any effect."

Lu Jingxuan's eyes were like blazes, and the professor and others in front of him didn't seem to be simple characters.

If they handed over He Yufan, the guy who came back from the dead might die again soon.

But such a handsome appearance turned out to be an idiot, which is really surprising.

"Keep it in my space? In case he wants to eat people." Song Fengfu didn't hear the professor and others mention that the guy was injected with the virus.

"This is also a problem, otherwise we'll tie him up first."

When Lu Jingxuan said this, the professor and others in front of him had already returned to the car.

"If it is tied up, will he not eat and then..."

Song Fengfu didn't want him to die in her own space.

"Well, isn't there still two or three days left? Let's see what he does in space."

Lu Jingxuan looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already September 30th.

Tomorrow should be a good day, but I didn't expect to spend it in such a situation.

Listening to Lu Jingxuan's words, Song Fengfu sighed softly.

"Well."

After speaking, Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan quickly entered the space.

On the green grass, He Yufan looked innocently at the two people in front of him, and suddenly a group of ducks came from nowhere and quickly surrounded them.

Song Fengfu looked at the ducks surrounding them in front of her, and she didn't have to think that the ducks were definitely raised in her space.

This guy actually controlled the ducks in her space to attack her? What a joke.

How dare this guy be on her territory...

Song Fengfu got angry, raised her hand and a fireball appeared in the palm of her hand.

"Enough, you fool, disappear from my sight immediately."

When the fireball was about to hit He Yufan, Lu Jingxuan quickly grabbed Song Fengfu's hand.

"Don't be impulsive, he just surrounded us with ducks."

Lu Jingxuan didn't expect Song Fengfu to burn that guy to death with a fireball.

"Then what does he want to do?"

Song Fengfu glared angrily at He Yufan who was not far away, looking at him with curious eyes.

"Wait here, I'll go over and have a look."

Lu Jingxuan walked towards He Yufan slowly, approaching slowly step by step. He Yufan looked at Lu Jingxuan who was smiling in front of him, as if he was thinking about whether he was harmful.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Lu Jingxuan stretched out his hand towards the person in front of him.

Looking at the clean hands in front of him, there seemed to be calluses from pulling a pistol between the slender fingers.

He Yufan looked down at his hands, he also had the same calluses.

He and his hands have the same thing, who is he? Who is he?

"Don't think too much, I'm your friend, be good, don't be afraid."

Lu Jingxuan reached out and grabbed his cold fingers.

He Yufan felt warmth coming from his hands, it was so comfortable, so comfortable.

He wants more, this feeling.

He Yufan suddenly stretched out his hand to pick off Lu Jingxuan's clothes.

"What's going on here?" Song Fengfu looked at He Yufan's behavior at the moment, and suddenly felt several black lines across his head.

"His body is very cold. I think he may feel that my body temperature is very warm, so he wants to seek more body temperature."

Lu Jingxuan took off the warm clothes on his body and helped He Yufan put them on.

The clothes with body temperature seemed to warm He Yufan's body. He Yufan, who was nostalgic for this body temperature, hugged Lu Jingxuan, rubbing his handsome face against his neck like a kitten.

"I'll go, he's trying to take advantage of you."

Song Fengfu looked at the sudden change in the style of painting in front of her, and really wanted to beat someone up.

"He doesn't have a temperature." Lu Jingxuan caught He Yufan's pulse, "The pulse is normal."

"The heartbeat is also normal." Lu Jingxuan leaned his hand on his heart.

"The pulse is normal, the heartbeat is normal but there is no body temperature, which is too weird."

Song Fengfu walked forward slowly, but was suddenly glared at by He Yufan.

"Don't hurt her."

Lu Jingxuan pushed him away and stood in front of Song Fengfu.

He Yufan who was pushed away felt like an abandoned puppy, with tears in his innocent eyes.

"Come on, what do I and an idiot care so much about? Doesn't he need a body temperature? Let's go to the hot spring and let him soak in the hot spring to see if he can recover a little body temperature."

Song Fengfu felt that the veins on her head were about to protrude.

"Then let me take him there, and see if there are any clothes suitable for him."

He remembered that Song Fengfu had collected a lot of clothes.

"Okay, I'll go to the space warehouse to have a look."

Turning her head, when Song Fengfu was about to walk towards the space warehouse, the group of ducks in front of her made Song Fengfu unable to move.

"Damn it, Jing Xuan, let that idiot drive these ducks back."

Song Fengfu felt more and more that her space might be polluted by this handsome man.

"You drive them back." Lu Jingxuan pointed at the ducks, his clear eyes looked directly at He Yufan in front of him.

"..." He Yufan didn't know how to speak, he lowered his head and looked at the ducks, and the original duck pen appeared in his mind.

All of a sudden, all the ducks wagged their tails in the direction of the duck pen.

Song Fengfu quickly went to the space warehouse to take out her clothes, and ran to the side of the hot spring.

The heat in the hot spring kept rising, and Song Fengfu frowned when he saw He Yufan's whole body was completely immersed in the hot spring.

"How could he really have no body temperature..."

"He should be considered a zombie now, but I don't know why he doesn't have the fangs and sharp nails of a zombie."

Lu Jingxuan found a towel from the basket in Song Fengfu's hand, soaked it in the hot spring, squeezed it dry and stuck it on He Yufan's forehead.

"Is it because he injected the virus after his death?"

Song Fengfu thought about what the previous professor said, this He Yufan was a dead person, since he was a dead person, then his bodily functions should have stopped at that time.

After the body function stopped, the virus was injected into his body to replace his stopped function, which gave him a chance to come back to life.

When Song Fengfu thought about it in her heart, Lu Jingxuan noticed that not long after taking the towel off He Yufan's head, his forehead became extremely cold again.

Could it be that even soaking in the hot springs couldn't restore He Yufan's body to normal?