The villains are all my vests

Chapter 64 This Man Looks Delicious (26)

Gu Zhihuan didn't answer right away.

She squinted at Jiao Pei from top to bottom: "I must ensure Han Yue's safety."

Going south is obviously not the best choice.

Jiao Pei gritted his teeth and said slowly, "I can recover within a month at most."

"But this matter is meaningless to me." Gu Zhihuan said.

The corners of Jiao Pei's ruddy mouth tensed into a straight line.

Gu Zhihuan waited patiently for him to speak first.

In the end, Jiao Pei bowed his head first.

"I can tell you more about the door." Jiao Pei glanced at Han Yue: "This world is over, and Han Yue must enter the door soon."

"Deal." Gu Zhi laughed happily.

Jiao Pei has known Gu Zhihuan for so long, how could he not know what Gu Zhihuan's smile means.

"Damn." Jiao Pei scratched his head depressedly: "You've been tricked again."

"Everyone just takes what they want." Gu Zhihuan lowered his head and packed the things in his schoolbag.

"If you go south, you must hurry up. After the zombie wave is raging, the supplies you can get on the way will be less and less." Han Yue said lightly.

"Aren't barbarians the best at grabbing things?" Jiao Pei couldn't help but scold him.

Han Yue frowned.

Jiao Pei quickly threw out the next question before he started: "The nearest city to the south is Hekou, which normally takes 3 hours by car from Jiangzhou. We can arrive and see the situation. If Hekou also falls, we will Continue straight south."

"If the situation is not too bad, we will stop at the mouth of the river for supplies." After Jiao Pei finished speaking, he showed a somewhat smug smile at Han Yue.

Han Yue looked down at the gun with no bullets in his hand: "I don't know if the country has any measures."

Both Gu Zhihuan and Jiao Pei were startled.

Different from Han Yue's thinking, both of Gu Zhihuan considered the problem from the perspective of outsiders.

No matter what role they play on the Antimatter Plane, they always feel that they will leave.

But Han Yue's idea offers new possibilities.

Jiao Pei's legs were dangling on the roof of the car: "What about the mobile phone, search to see if there is any similar news, I don't know where the source of the zombie outbreak is."

Gu Zhihuan turned on the phone and shook her head: "There is still no signal."

"Try again near the next city. Jiangzhou is in such a mess, and the signal station should have been crossed." Jiao Pei said.

Han Yue looked at the vast night with a downcast expression.

Gu Zhihuan threw him a can of Coke: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Han Yue lowered his head, unscrewed the bottle cap and took two sips.

When he drank water, the corner of his jaw stretched into a sexy arc.

Gu Zhihuan's throat suddenly became thirsty.

Han Yue held the leftover Coke in his hand and paused: "I don't know how many people will survive."

The wind blew Gu Zhihuan's hair upside down, and scattered Han Yue's words under the night sky.

Gu Zhihuan silently looked at Han Yue's profile.

In fact, to some extent, Han Yue lived a more passionate and fearless life than her.

Under his unkind appearance hides a tolerant and tender heart.

Gu Zhihuan's world is small.

Small enough to get close, you will find her selfish and obscure emotions.

Sometimes, Gu Zhihuan doesn't even understand how he and Han Yue have been together for seven years.

They should have been two parallel lines with no intersection.

It's like going back to save Yu Niannian.

Gu Zhihuan did it only after thinking about it and thinking that she could do it, or after paying some price.

But Gu Zhihuan knew that if it was Han Yue, knowing that he couldn't do anything, he would hold back his anger and fight to the death.

A total fool.

The corner of Jiao Pei's mouth twitched into a taunt that didn't match his appearance, and he kicked Han Yue: "Hey, I'm sleepy."

Han Yue ignored him, and turned to look at Gu Zhihuan: "If you are tired, rest first, I will keep watch at night. We will leave at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Gu Zhihuan jumped off the roof.

Jiao Pei watched her swift movements enviously, and carefully slid down the windshield with a bitter face.

Han Yue sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, like a lion, staring at the night resolutely.

The tall body is drawn into a long shadow.

There was a rustling sound behind him.

Han Yue turned his head and saw Gu Zhihuan climbing up with two coats.

He was stunned for a moment, then hurried over to give Gu Zhihuan a hand: "Why do you..."

"It's too noisy down there, Zhang Yang and Yu Niannian are talking about poetry." Gu Zhihuan handed Han Yue his coat.

Han Yue took it over, originally wanted one for each person, but thought it would be uncomfortable to sit on the roof of the car, so he took one and spread it on top, then hugged Gu Zhihuan in front of him, and finally wrapped both of them with his coat .

"Baby." Han Yue rested his head on Gu Zhihuan's shoulder.

Gu Zhihuan tilted his head slightly.

Han Yue hesitated to speak.

Gu Zhihuan seemed to know what he was going to say, and kissed him on the cheek: "Just be yourself."

Han Yue hugged Gu Zhihuan tightly like a pug.

The night is getting darker and darker.

The dark blue night is beyond reach.

Moon shadow, tree shade.

The light of dawn is like clear water pouring into the night, diluting the dark blue night into a clear light blue.

The bright red sun broke through the clouds and opened the gap between the sky and the earth.

Zhang Yang looked at the scene where the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and murmured: "At sunrise, the river's flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river's water is as green as blue. Can we not remember Jiangnan."

Yu Niannian's face was extraordinarily blush under the sunlight.

If it weren't for the clothes covered in blood, it might really look like the scene of waking up from an outing on weekdays.

Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue fell off the roof of the car.

"Morning." Gu Zhihuan waved his hand.

Zhang Yang's eyeballs almost fell to the ground: "Huan, Brother Huan, have you been possessed by something?"

"..."

"You didn't take the initiative to say hello before." Zhang Yang said in confusion.

Judging from his lackluster imagination, Gu Zhihuan seemed to have drunk fake wine.

Yu Niannian and Liu Dachuan also stared at Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan withdrew his hand expressionlessly: "Breakfast in 5 minutes, we are going to Hekou today."

"To the south?" Liu Dachuan looked sideways.

"Yes." The person who answered was Han Yue.

Among them, Zhang Yang and Yu Niannian didn't use their brains very much, and the only one who would question Xiang Nan's decision was Liu Dachuan.

Unexpectedly, Liu Dachuan didn't say much after listening, just lowered his head and continued to eat his own bread.

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, feeling that Liu Dachuan seemed to be hiding something.

After finishing breakfast quickly, Han Yue was still driving.

From Jiangzhou to Hekou, you must pass the national highway G210.

Zhang Yang felt much better after a night's rest: "I heard that the braised pork in Hekou is delicious. I wonder if I can eat it after noon."

Yu Niannian glanced at him: "You really think it's a trip?"

"One of the body and the soul is always on the road." Zhang Yang stroked his hair: "Besides, we have a car now, unless we encounter a zombie siege, otherwise it is basically unimpeded."

10 minute later.

The jeep stopped on a small hill.

Gu Zhihuan stared at the group of zombies blocking the highway intersection with a livid face, almost grinding his teeth.

"Zhang Yang, you have opened your mouth before, it's poisonous!" Yu Niannian's eyes widened.

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