All villains love me [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 118 Doomsday Survival Manual (16)

The man lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall. This city has long lost its former prosperity. Looking at all kinds of beautiful buildings before the end of the world, it looks like a joke no matter how you look at it, mocking people's past prosperity and present desolation .

A lot of moss grew on the road under his feet, which naturally completely integrated with the city.

Looking at the rubble of the building not far away, he took the cigarette in his hand and continued to look at Yan Chujian who was walking through the crowd of zombies.

Yan Chujian, who was fighting with the zombies, did not see the innocence of the girl at all, she was as cold as a piece of ice, but it was precisely because of this that she became even more dazzling.

What happens when an ice cube is placed in the sun, no matter who the first answer is, it will melt.

But not necessarily, ice cubes in the sun, the first thing you will always notice is its sparkle.

Thinking of the silky touch when he combed Yan Chujian's hair this morning, he rubbed his fingers. He couldn't imagine what kind of overreaction he would have if another man combed Yan Chujian's hair.

So, since I also like her, I might as well stay by my side.

Of course, if the child wanted to run away, he didn't mind raising the child as a canary. The worst result would be to break her legs and make her unable to do without him for the rest of her life.

He has always known that there is an unseen darkness in his heart, which he usually hides deeply, but at the moment he meets the girl, these darkness break out crazily and grow into a towering tree.

Yan Chujian didn't notice this at all. She was mobilizing the supernatural powers in her body according to what the man taught her to make her move more easily and freely.

The crystal nucleus was stripped from the zombie's brain, and Yan Chujian's mouth was constricted. They were all zombies around the second level, and there was only a trace of color in the crystal nucleus, or a little darker. To her, it was not her. Wanted, disappointed to pile the nuclei together.

She continued to rush into the street, and the number of zombies wandering around decreased drastically because of her attack.

Just when she took out the crystal nucleus of a second-level zombie, she suddenly felt something strange. That feeling didn't seem like what a second-level zombie could bring.

Standing where she was, Yan Chujian was secretly accumulating strength with her hanging palms, she could feel the zombie approaching.

The zombie was already very close to him, and it was getting closer and closer. Finally, the zombie stopped just one foot away from him. When the zombie appeared in front of him, Yan Chujian was stunned.

That zombie looks weird, not as ugly as ordinary zombies, half of his face is a zombie's face, the flesh on his face is so festered that it makes people sick, and the remaining half is a human face, and it is still A very alluring face.

What attracted Yan Chujian the most was not the other's face, but the other's brown eyes.

Looking at those eyes, her time seemed to be lost in an instant. Countless pictures flashed in front of her. These pictures were all pictures of the experimental base, the experimental personnel busy in and out, and the various people locked in the nutrition warehouse. A disgusting creature and a test subject.

Her charged hand lowered subconsciously, and she realized that this zombie was someone she knew before, they had undergone the experiment together, and he was in the nutrition cabin next to her at that time.

She looked at the zombie in a daze, and the zombie roared at her, with a sharp and irritable voice passing through the entire street, even the surrounding trees were shaking slightly.

Yan Chujian was still distracted and wanted to capture those messy pictures, but the reality simply didn't allow her to do so.

At this moment when she was in a daze, the zombie suddenly picked her up horizontally, and quickly shuttled through the city like a gust of wind.

Qin Zaiyuan, who was smoking in the corner, his expression froze, he threw away the cigarette in his hand, cursed in a low voice, and quickly chased in the direction where the zombie left.

On the other side, Yan Chujian could clearly feel that the zombies didn't want to hurt him, so he gave up resisting.

The zombies ran very fast, the surrounding scenery retreated in a hurry, and the wind became a little sharp on the face.

When the zombie stopped, Yan Chujian could see the scene in front of him clearly. There are no ruins here, and there is no depressing atmosphere that makes people despair. There are flowers and plants all over the place. When the wind blows, the small flowers on the ground are like tides. Like surging.

Here is hope amidst despair.

Nature is miraculous, and Yan Chujian has always believed in this sentence.

The zombie put her on the ground, Yan Chujian squatted down and picked a Marguerite, the white daisy looked extraordinarily energetic, she pinned the little flower in her hair, and then she went to see that Only zombies.

The zombie didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly. She could tell that this man was gentle because he was smiling.

She picked a flower and pinned it on the man's sparse hair, which is a bit ridiculous to say.

She didn't mean anything else, it was just because they were of the same kind that they did the same thing.

The zombie screamed twice.

Yan Chujian didn't understand what he was trying to express, so he stretched out his hand and brushed aside the hair beside his intact cheek, and soon a line of tattoo-like number B-385 appeared on his white skin.

This number is the number of the laboratory. A scene flashed in her mind. All the experimental subjects in the laboratory have this number.

The zombie pointed at her waist.

She reached out and caressed the serial number on his face, "I have this serial number too. It's on my waist. Do you mean to say that we are in a test base?"

He continued to nod, touched the flowers on his head lightly, picked another flower and handed it to Yan Chujian.

Yan Chujian was about to pick it up when the man appeared like a gust of wind and slapped the flower off the zombie's hand. It was all over before she even realized it.

The zombie had scruples about Qin Zaiyuan, it just roared, but it didn't dare to go forward.

"I haven't looked at you for half a moment, and my skin is itchy again?" Qin Zaiyuan glanced at the zombie when he was speaking.

It was such a simple glance that the zombie trembled.

"I don't, he knows me." The girl's attitude was rare and serious.

Looking at the zombie's pretty half face, Qin Zaiyuan narrowed his eyes halfway, "You can believe anything, even help the other party to count the money when it is sold, you dare to give something to a stranger." Random connection."

It's a lesson, after going back this time, he must educate the girl well, let her understand that she can't just walk around with strangers.

Yan Chujian shook his head, "No, I know him too. We are from an experimental base. He has a serial number on his face, and I also have one on my waist."

As she spoke, she lifted up the clothes on her body, revealing a slender waist. On the left, she was indeed asking about a row of knitting.

(End of this chapter)