The little nerd didn't get scared away this time.
Blake Lin held him with one hand, held his breath and waited for a while, then tried to let go of his arm.
The little zombie might be about the same color as his hoodie.
The boy was sitting properly, but he didn't move at all. He probably didn't remember how to breathe. He tilted his head slightly and looked like he would fall down with a slight poke.
Blake Lin couldn't help it and raised his hand to poke his shoulder twice.
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