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"How could this be?"

Mu Yifan looked at his fingernails in disbelief. The color of the nails had actually grown darker, turning into a grayish black, as if they had been smeared with nail polish. It was extremely obvious, even if he wanted to hide it he couldn't.

Mu Yifan thought.

Mu Yifan suddenly thought of the cup of water that Zhan Beitian had given him earlier. After drinking it, he immediately felt an unbearable pain. Was it the spring water from Zhan Beitian's personal space?

His eyes widened.

According to what he had read in the books, there was a lake of Spirit Spring in the male lead's personal space s. The spring water was filled with spirit energy, and after drinking it, one could remove the filth through their pores, and then pull out the poison in their body.

Right now, he was only having a stomachache. His body did not remove the filth, and it was very possible that the spring water that male lead gave him mixed with other water, making the spring water impure.

If it was really because he drank the spring water to speed up his transformation into a zombie, then male lead would really harm him.

This was because the Spirit Spring could not eliminate the cadaveric poison in the zombie's body. Instead, it would make the zombie even more ferocious.

Mu Yifan looked at his hands, unable to move for a long time.

How was he going to hide his hands? Was he going to cover them with gauze like his face?

Even thinking about it would cause the male lead to become suspicious.

Mu Yifan thought for a moment, then walked out of the bathroom, picked up the purse from the table and placed it in his pocket. When he walked out of the room, he saw Zhan Beitian sitting on the sofa and talking to someone on the phone.

"Let's put aside the matter of purchasing vegetables today. Buy 50,000 jars of milk powder for me, as well as all of the baby's supplies, and all kinds of toys for children under the age of 10. Also, wear clothes for those under 18. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, both male and female …"

Mu Yifan was startled when he heard this.

He remembered that when he was writing the book, he did not mention that the male lead had specifically bought the powdered milk.

Mu Yifan did not think too much into it. While Zhan Beitian was on the phone, he quickly slipped away.

"Wait." Zhan Beitian said to the person inside the phone, then looked at Mu Yifan who was quietly walking toward the main entrance: "Go where."

Mu Yifan stopped, and turned around with a guilty conscience: "I just had diarrhea, so I wanted to buy some laxatives from the pharmacy, and also go to the market to buy some clothes."

Zhan Beitian looked at his bulging abdomen, and said: "You're not feeling well right now, so you can't drive.

Zhan Beitian frowned: "Then bring your phone and call me if you need anything."

"Alright." Mu Yifan hurriedly picked up the phone on the dining table and walked out of the villa. Seeing that Zhan Beitian did not chase after him, he heaved a sigh of relief.

This place was rather far from the city center, so when he walked to the main entrance of the Villa District, he saw that the taxi had not arrived yet.

As he stood there, he felt extremely uncomfortable. Just as he was about to return to the security room to wait for the car, he heard someone shout, "Mu Yifan."