Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

This taste was like a magic, making him involuntarily want to get closer to Lele and feel the sweetness more deeply.

With this charming aroma, Lele looked even cuter and more delicious. His skin was as white and delicate as white jade, and his slightly red cheeks were like ripe apples, making people want to take a bite.

Murong Yuan's eyes became deep, his throat rolled unconsciously, and he lowered his head to kiss her...

"Well……"

Lele only felt a huge force suddenly pressing him down, making him unable to move at all, forcibly prying open his tightly closed teeth, forcing him to open his mouth involuntarily. Lele's brain went blank instantly because he could not see.

"Roar, roar, roar..." A series of deep and terrifying roars came from outside the wall downstairs. The sound seemed to come from the abyss of hell, making people shudder. The originally peaceful night was instantly broken by this sudden roar.

Murong Yuan carefully cultivated a vast medicinal field. In this medicinal field, there are all kinds of strange and unprecedented mutant medicinal herbs. These mutant medicinal herbs have different shapes, some are as brilliant as flames, some are as crystal clear as ice; some emit strange fragrances that make people feel refreshed, and some emit a creepy breath, as if they contain endless mysterious power.

Because of this, any human passing by here will be attracted by the rare and exotic herbs in the garden, and their eyes will instantly become greedy, as if they have seen rare treasures. Their eyes are round and flashing with blazing light, and they can't wait to take all these precious mutated medicinal herbs for themselves. You know, in the end times, medicine is a good thing that can be exchanged for supplies.

The disgusting, rotten zombies formed a creepy line of defense.

These zombies emit a pungent stench, and their distorted faces and incomplete limbs are chilling.

"Damn it, retreat quickly! There are too many zombies in this place!" A hoarse shout came from downstairs, the voice was full of fear and panic.

Then, there was a burst of dense and rapid gunfire, "bang, bang, bang..." Each gunshot was like a bomb exploding in the air, deafening. Bullets poured out like raindrops, and a life-and-death battle began with those hideous zombies with bared fangs and claws. However, facing so many zombies that kept coming, these bullets seemed to be a drop in the bucket.

Here, Murong Yuan waited until Lele fell asleep, then lifted his nightgown and applied medicine to him.

After applying the medicine, Murong Yuan stretched out his slender fingers and gently touched Lele's cheek, which was as soft and tender as a petal. His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up a sweet dream. His fingertips only touched slightly and then retracted. After a short pause, he stretched out his fingers to Lele's cheek again and poked it lightly with a little force.

Lele's skin was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, even slightly pink, as if water would drip out with a light touch, just like a flower carefully cultivated in a greenhouse that had never been attacked by the slightest wind and rain.

With such a fragile body, even the slightest exertion of force would leave clearly visible marks on the snow-like skin.