My host is always busy

Chapter 405 End Times Crisis [5]

Zhu Ling turned around to make dinner for the two of them, while Fang Yi changed out his stained clothes. What Zhu Ling gave him was black clothes. I have to say that a handsome guy like Fang Yi is completely undressed. The type that looks thinner.

He wore a black shirt with a fleshy black clip-on back, and his whole body was black except for the pair of white sneakers.

Clothes hanger Fang Yi approached Zhu Ling and looked at her pots and pans popping out of nowhere, but he wasn't surprised, he just sat against the wall beside him, staring at her more interestingly.

Zhu Ling is not a peerless beauty, but belongs to the type that looks more and more attractive, with a small and upright nose, fair and smooth skin, and a standard melon-seeded face, not to mention how beautiful she is, but she can be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu Type of.

Zhu Ling cooks carefully. There is only one chicken in the space. It has been processed. The time the food is stored in it will not change. In other words, it will never spoil. It is considered a bug.

Fang Yi's eyes seemed to be looking at Zhu Ling, but he didn't know where he was going. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something beautiful, he couldn't help laughing.

The two of them were safe and sound, and neither of them seemed to hear the sizzling sound from the door. It was the sound of fingernails scraping on the iron door. It was extremely unpleasant, but the two people in the room seemed to have never heard it. heard nothing.

Everyone is busy.

Perhaps it was because there was a strong smell of blood in the house, and the zombies outside were trying their best to get in. The bloody smell on the two injured people attracted the zombies to keep scratching the iron door.

"It's time to go." Fang Yi stood up with a smile, playing with a knife in his hand, and walked to Zhu Ling with a somewhat thin body, who nodded: "Let's go."

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure walking in front, hey, I want to see what skills you have.

The moment the iron gate was opened, several zombies swarmed up, one by one, like fields that had been dry for a long time, urgently needing fresh rain and dew to moisten, and that fresh blood was rain and dew.

The iron-blue skin was exposed in front of the face, and the long and sharp nails waved directly towards the two of them. Zhu Ling narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, with a green light in his hand, and placed it in front of the zombie. At the moment of light, it seemed to be extremely stuck, and suddenly stopped moving.

"Oh, interesting." This is the first time I've seen this ability!Fang Yi lowered his eyes to cover up the turbulent darkness in his eyes. Such an interesting girl really wants to open her head to see, what is the difference here?

"Follow tight." Zhu Ling didn't know that what Fang Yi was thinking in his head was to open her head, so he naturally took Fang Yi's hand. The green light in his hand was like their life-saving artifact, but it made him They walked downstairs safely.

Fang Yi felt the warmth in his hand, it was soft and hot, and it seemed that he didn't hate it!

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, looking at the girl who was pulling him ahead, he couldn't hide his smile, if only such a soft hand belonged to him all the time, he could hold it whenever he wanted, how nice?
"Where do you want to go?" A voice suddenly interrupted Fang Yi's crazy thoughts. He raised his obsidian eyes and stared at Zhu Ling with a half-smile: "Ah Ling has the final say."

Those shining eyes seemed to be full of infinite pampering, but it seemed that everything was an illusion, in a trance, whether it was true or not, Zhu Ling knew it clearly, pursed her lips, and said with a light smile: "In that case, shall we go to a nearby camp?"

(End of this chapter)