The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

Towards evening, the still bright sunshine has formed a glamorous cage in some way, and one step away will be imprisoned.The sun traps the trees in the little shade under the trees.

Xu Duan walked to the head and turned a corner. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he took two steps back, raised his eyelids and looked under the tree.

The system told Lin Mu that as long as he waited until night, Lin Mu would not feel uncomfortable.

So now, Lin Shu sat listlessly on the ground, his ass was almost scalded.There was sunshine everywhere, he had nowhere to go, and he didn't like to squat down.

He just let his butt get burned, and used his thin white fingers to grab the grass growing on the ground.

The soil particles on the ground are large and small, thick and thin, mixed with some small stones and small black ants crawling around.

Is the little zombie Caucasian?The white one looks like milk pudding ice cream, it looks like it will be melted by the sun.Xu Duan thought.

The grass on the ground is naturally wild, neither tall nor strong, a small handful, but the roots underneath are deep.Trees cannot be pulled out.

Lin Shu concentrated on digging the soil on the ground, persistently trying to pull out the grass and kill it.

I was looking for a short branch to pick at, when suddenly there was a figure in front of me.

The figure of the boy was elongated by the sun that was gradually sinking down, the hem of the school uniform and the shape of the canvas bag were outlined, spread on the ground that was not very clean and orderly, forming the appearance of a boy of this age.

The hand that was always forced to write the test paper with a gel pen handed over a sausage wrapped in a plastic bag.

"Hey, I'll eat it for you." Xu Duan was fascinated, holding the tail of the sausage stick and shaking it to attract the little zombie's attention.

It's like treating a very dangerous little animal.Small animals are beautiful and fragile on the outside, but they don't know how many dangers are hidden in them.

Lin Mu looked up listlessly, and smelled the strong fragrance in his blood again, and couldn't help sniffing.

Xu Duan just felt that, from a distance, the little zombie looked rather pitiful.

Although he just bit his hand very unceremoniously.

Xu Ta consciously twirled his bitten finger, and that strange feeling emerged again.

Lin Mu didn't have the slightest interest in the sausage that seemed to have no appetite, so he lowered his head again, and then drilled a hole with a branch, trying to dig out the grass.

Seeing that his white hands were covered in dirt, Xu Duan already started to have a headache, and even wanted to grab him to wash his hands.

but……

Xu Duan came back to his senses and realized that he was thinking too much. He sighed maturely, stuffed the roast sausage into the two dirty hands of the little zombie, and taught him a lesson: "Eat this when you are hungry, don't suck." other people's blood."

It was a heart attack.It was a good thing to be bitten, and he still cares about this business.This fantastic day...

Xu Duan strode away without looking back, and the hem of his clothes was blown back by the belated cool wind.

The wind swirls, and when you lift that corner to look back, you can still see the little zombie slowly burying the sausage in the soil.

No, think, eat, grill, gut.

Lin Mu sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering.Not only his hands, but also his well-proportioned fair calves were covered with dirt, just like someone else's little fool.

He finally pulled out the grass, saw the long white roots underneath, and felt that there was nothing to do, so he simply put the obtrusive sausage that he didn't want to eat into the small hole dug out...

If you can't let it go, use a branch to dig it bigger.

Finally, the sausages, plastic bags and sticks were buried in the soil.

Maybe one day, the kittens and puppies who followed the smell would pull them out again, tear the bag and eat them.

Anyway, trees don't eat.

The trees are affected by the sun.

He is in an environment that makes him very uncomfortable, and he just wants to escape, but he can't escape, so he can only do nothing and wait for it to pass.Even thinking is an extremely difficult thing.

He is like a little wooden man without a brain, just waiting for the sun to pass.

Therefore, he actually knew whose blood he was sucking, and he didn't feel that he was a good person.

Because he didn't like to eat the roast sausage, so he buried it in the soil.

Until the sun fades and dusk falls.

Lin Mu's brain was finally able to function. After receiving the information from the system, he still didn't know the identity of the original owner.

The original owner was a lost little vampire who couldn't even remember the way home. He wandered into this small city in a daze and starved for several days.

Without the company of an adult, the original owner did not dare to bite others, fearing that he could not master the force and bite the person to death.

When he finally couldn't go hungry anymore, Yuan Zhu had no choice but to stare at a strong man - he felt that a strong man would not die easily.

On a dark and windy night, that man hummed a ditty and walked into this deserted alley.

The original owner found the right time, jumped off the wall, pushed the man to the wall, locked his neck with his hands, bared a mouthful of sharp white teeth, and was about to bite the neck out of a bloody hole when he approached .

There must be a little less blood, and there must be no loss of life... The original owner was still secretly reminding himself before he spoke.

Then, he was knocked down to the ground by the man's fist.