The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 135 Apocalypse 18
Lan Shuying's hand paused.

Teng Ziying, what a familiar name.

She suddenly remembered that Teng Ziying used to break in when the two of them were chatting, especially when Meng Zhu mentioned him.

She has always disliked this, as if there is always someone listening nearby with ears pricked up.

But that person has killed himself.

Just when she thought of this, a gust of wind blew and sent a call: "Xiao Zhu..."

Lan Shuying's pupils constricted instantly, this voice!

Meng Zhu jumped up happily: "Hey, Ziying! We are here!"

Under the bright sun, the person standing 30 meters away and waving to this side had a baby face with a bright smile, wearing a brand new black and white sportswear, looking full of energy.

His facial features, figure, hairstyle, and even the height of the corners of his mouth when he smiles are all exactly the same as the dead Teng Ziying!
Lan Shuying grabbed Meng Zhu's hand: "Don't go there!"

The first thing Teng Ziying wanted to do after getting the wood-type power was to kill her. On the platform at the gate of Anlin Middle School that day, he lost, and she pushed the body to the zombie crowd with her own hands.

It is impossible for a person whose head was cut off during his lifetime and gnawed down to a few broken bones after his death to appear here alive.

She has detected it with her mental power. This place is not an illusion, and everything that happened is real. Since the environment is fine, there is a problem with the people.

They should have met a psychic power user above level [-], or an advanced zombie who is good at illusion.No matter what it is, it can only explain: very dangerous!

Meng Zhu was a little puzzled, but he listened to her very well, and stopped his steps to move forward. "Teng Ziying" saw this scene, his smile remained unchanged, and he strode towards this side.

He walked two meters away, he didn't care about Lan Shuying's vigilance next to him, and just looked at Meng Zhu intently.

That kind of eyes are too clean, like a child who grew up in an ivory tower, after countless hardships, finally got the satisfaction of his beloved candy.

She didn't feel the slightest bit of malice from him.

There is only one psychic supernatural being in the plot, the villain brother of the male protagonist Qin Yunzhang, but the other party is physically disabled, so it is not him.

And there have been quite a few zombies of the spiritual department. According to the timeline, at this point in time, there should be only one stronger than her, and that is the future zombie king.

By the way, she remembered.

In the plot, the heroine also met a strange man near the Anlin Bridge. He invited her to live in a villa, where there was water and electricity, and everything was carefully arranged. But when the strange man went out to find ingredients, the heroine accidentally Hit the utility room door.

It was full of zombies gagged with cloth, all dressed in servant clothes, one by one, at least a dozen of them.

The heroine was frightened and was carried away by Teng Ziying, who was traveling with her.

……

Lan Shuying seemed to have caught a glimmer of inspiration.

"Ziying..." Meng Zhu tilted his head suspiciously: "Why are you looking at me like this? It's strange."

"Teng Ziying" stared round, with an innocent expression, then he lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

What are you thinking?When Meng Zhu couldn't help leaning closer, he suddenly smiled brightly. After that, everything about him returned to a real Teng Ziying.

Include small gestures that are occasionally used to reinforce the tone.

Their interaction gave Lan Shuying a guess.

If what she guessed was true, then not only would this guy not hurt them, but he might ask her for help next time.

In this way, "Teng Ziying" returned to their team.

During the two hours of traveling together, he had been chatting with Meng Zhu, and nine and a half out of ten sentences were whispers that only Meng Zhu could continue, deliberately excluding Lan Shuying.

Pretending to be so... Lan Shuying tugged at the corner of her mouth.

After the sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and the outlines of buildings were faintly exposed in the east.

"Teng Ziying" said courteously: "Xiaozhu, there is a group of villas over there. I have been living there for the past few days and they have been cleaned. Xiaozhu wants to live alone or with me?"

"Xiaozhu is the best at making spicy noodle soup, can I make this tonight?" He asked expectantly.

Meng Zhu seemed to sense that something was wrong, looked at him with inquiry, and answered yes bluntly.

The hand she was holding on to Lan Shuying's clothes visibly exerted some force.

The villa area is very quiet.

Zombies are active at night, which is usually when they come out, but there aren't any here.

They followed "Teng Ziying" to the villa where he lived, and there was warm yellow light in the windows.

Meng Zhu swallowed nervously, looking at the back of "Teng Ziying", she walked very slowly, looking back at the way she came here from time to time.

No, it's too wrong, Ziying knows that she has a serious difficulty in choosing, he never lets her make a choice, but this man asks her if she wants to live alone or with him...

Also, Ziying doesn't like spicy noodle soup!She felt that his aura was stronger than hers before, and she was still happy for Fa Xiao, but if this person is not Ziying, what is his purpose!
run?Meng Zhu's body was trembling due to excessive tension, and to be honest, she felt that she might not be able to run away.

At this time, she felt that Sister Lin grabbed her hand and wrote a few words in her palm: Don't be afraid, follow.

In the darkness, the eyes of the two met, and Meng Zhu suddenly felt a lot more at ease in his heart, so he nodded.

The original owner of the villa should love to cook, the kitchen is spacious and bright, and there are many tricks.

"I haven't tasted the rice cooked by Xiaozhu yet, I'm lucky tonight." Lan Shuying said with a smile.

"Teng Ziying" found a bag of dried chilies from the cabinet, brought over the unopened bag of flour in the corner, and looked at Meng Zhu expectantly.

This time it was that clear look again.

Meng Zhu shivered subconsciously when he stared at him with scorching eyes.

Lan Shuying pushed him out with a smile on the grounds that Xiaozhu was shy and didn't want anyone to watch, so she stayed to help and called him after the meal was over.

"Sister Lin..."

Meng Zhu's voice was a little trembling, she leaned against the door and winked at her desperately, telling her with her mouth: He is a fake!
Lan Shuying nodded calmly. Of course she knew it was a fake, because she had already solved the truth.

She also knew that the guy behind the door was watching them through the crack.

She turned around to clean the container as if nothing had happened, and began to store water in the pot. She called Meng Zhu over, and with some water stains on her little finger, she wrote two words on the table: cooking.

Resigned to his fate, Meng Zhu took out the ingredients from the space one by one, washed the slices well.

The ingredients in the pot are crowded next to each other in the small pot, and they can be served on the table after simple seasoning steps.

The craftsmanship is very good, the aroma is overflowing, the taste of hot and sour, and the taste of the ingredients are perfectly blended together. There are beautiful egg flowers floating on it, and the whole stomach is warm after eating.

After the end of the world, people basically fill their stomachs with convenience food, and it's been a long time since they had a dinner like this.

"Teng Ziying" looked at Meng Zhu's always dodging eyes, and his smile gradually faded.

(End of this chapter)