Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Moser couldn't explain the strange feeling he felt when he found out that his back wasn't actually a male part.

However, the most obvious relaxation and shame are two emotions that almost fill the brain.

Relax because Leng Yanxi is not the kind of guy who wakes up early in the morning and rubs his back with a psychopath.Ashamed but because I regarded him as that kind of pervert.

To be honest, Moze felt that in that situation, it was justifiable to regard the dagger, which still had some differences in shape, as that.

After all... After all, he has controlled him from top to bottom, and thinking wrong is also the habitual thinking of a normal man!

After struggling in his mind for a long time, after finally rationalizing his thoughts, Moze tapped on the simulated cuticle covering the closet, trying hard to transfer Leng Yanxi's strange eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling from himself to someone else. The place.

He also didn't think about why the body's closeness to Leng Yanxi didn't even show the most basic rejection between strangers.If it was another strange man who had only met once, even if it was a woman, Moze would never allow him or her to make such movements that restrained her body.

Because that would make Moze feel very insecure, as if he would be framed.Only those who trust him can let him restrain himself, this is Moze's habit.

However, Leng Yanxi's behavior and habit of doing things towards Moze made him easily control the direction of Moze's thinking like a puppet with every thread firmly grasped in his hands.

For example, now, all he thinks about is how to attract his attention to other aspects, but he never thinks about why he sleeps with him.

So, no wonder people say that the person who knows you the most is the one who hurts you the most.

If she allowed herself to control Mo Ze's mood, Leng Yanxi was sure to make him cry within 3 minutes.

It's just that the consequences of doing that may be that the entire villa is destroyed, and even oneself will inevitably be affected.

Although he said he was not afraid of the harm Moze would do to him, one more thing was better than one less thing, so why bother to find something for himself?

Therefore, Leng Yanxi began to pretend to explain how the large bowl-shaped black horny layer covering the entire wardrobe was made.

Moze was also very face-saving and kept echoing, as if his prototype life for more than a year was a phantom in a dream.

In the end, the two of them couldn't pretend to look at each other, and laughed at the same time.

It's not in the officialdom, you need to take into account the face of the other party.Now there are only two people in the small space, instead of continuing to cover up each other, it's better to just laugh it off and continue with the things that haven't been done today.

To be honest, without Leng Yanxi, Moze would be quite boring in the days to come.

No need to go to school, no need to worry about livelihood.Wandering in the abandoned city every day, or staying in the hotel to raise chickens and feed spiders, this kind of life is like the elderly.Maybe his parents can accept it, but Moze, who is young and hasn't played enough, how can he accept this kind of leisure like retirement.

When you are young, you should take risks!

Moze doesn't know where he saw this statement, but it seems quite reasonable to use it now.

He stretched out his hand to support the black and reddish cuticle on the top of his head, and the tentacles gushing out from his wrist absorbed the cuticle until only a small black ring around the edge remained.That familiar feeling of virus made Moze frowned and turned to look at Leng Yanxi who was still smiling. After turning back, he pouted in self-deprecating manner.

Isn't it normal that the virus smells similar?And it's not exactly the same as Leng Yan's viral smell. Moreover, Leng Yan will never lie on his ear to bully his sensitive ears after he wakes up in the morning!

Despite thinking so, Moser instinctively felt a little skeptical.

Leng Yanxi showed that she was too familiar with herself. Although there were some friends who were familiar with her in the past, none of them could be like Leng Yanxi.Pinching one's own character and behavior is so accurate!

Moze has gradually remembered some things from last night. For example, the two of them really did nothing last night, and there was no such thing as drunken sex.

It's just that I am like a loser who has been emotionally frustrated, and has been pestering Leng Yanxi, burrowing into his arms, wanting to experience that different sense of dependence.

The slightly chaotic picture in his memory also made Mo Ze confirm that although Leng Yanxi resembles Leng Yan in every aspect, the chance of him being Leng Yan is very small.

According to his own understanding of Leng Yan, he would never like the feeling of a person who smells of alcohol trying to get into his arms, even if that person is himself.

However, it is easy to make mistakes for things that have not been seen with your own eyes and rely solely on subjective assumptions.

Breakfast was the tomato and beef soup that Moser had wanted the night before.Leng Yanxi seemed to know what she was thinking, and went downstairs to pick two fresh tomatoes with dewdrops.

The water problem is easy to solve. On the eaves of the villa, there are many fancy reliefs for visual effects.In the bases of those reliefs, a lot of rainwater will often accumulate.

Now, when there is only a small amount of industrial pollution and we are still far away from abandoned cities, rainwater can be called sweet.

What Moze needs to do is to filter the tangible foreign matter in the water. As for those invisible to the naked eye, the white blood cells and various cells controlled by the virus in the prototype body will not give them the chance to cause disease.

It sounds very unhygienic, but for Moser, who has experienced the end of the two worlds, who cares about so many "hygienic issues"?Moreover, the anti-drug and immune attributes of the Chinese people are well known even in the peaceful world before... High!

What's more, this water is to be used to cook soup, it is to be boiled!

Moze's craftsmanship is not unfamiliar. Although the gas stove in the kitchen is a little rusty, for Moze who directly imitated a pot, the function of the stove is to start a fire.

If you are in a hurry, it is not impossible to directly rely on the way cells rub against each other to get heat and cook.

Fortunately, the remaining gas in the gas tank dispelled Moze's idea of ​​making a fireball.

Although this kind of behavior is interesting, Moze always feels unreal that he is a magician, and then thinks a lot about who he is, where he is, why he wants to live, what is the meaning of the world, and so on. A little constructive useless thought.

During the meal, Moze secretly pinched the Pieces of Eden in his arms, finished his bowl of tomato and beef soup with a smile, turned around and walked to his own bedroom.

"I'm sorry to excuse you. I'll fulfill my promise to stay with you for a day later. Let me go...to make a phone call."

Such a statement was very suspicious, but Leng Yanxi didn't pursue it, she just spread her hands casually and raised the corners of her mouth vaguely.

Moser figured he meant letting himself go.

However, he didn't see that after he turned around, Leng Yanxi took out the Piece of Eden from the air and held it in his hand under the tiny silver light.

After closing the door of the room, Moze imitated armor to cover half of his face, patted the dusty bed vigorously, then fell on the bed with a relaxed body, and at the same time looked at the cold words of the Piece of Eden sent his own message.

This time, instead of hearing the annoying stray sound, a few seconds later, I heard Leng Yan's voice with a smile, as if he was very happy.

Moreover, his voice became a little hoarse, as if he was going through a period of voice change.

"What's wrong Moser?"

"I just want to ask where you are now, you should have returned to our world?" If you can connect to him so easily, then you should have returned to your own world, at least not in the First Civilization Sea. Liz is under control.

"I'm in the sea, and I'll be in China soon." Leng Yan's sentimental voice reached Moze's ears through the tiny sequins in the air, and he could clearly hear the loud sound of the waves crashing on the shore: "The scenery by the sea is very beautiful, if you have a chance to go see it together?"

"Of course! Waiting for you to come back! Let's go together..." Before he finished speaking, Moze suddenly heard a loud voice coming from outside the door to his ears. It was like the loud sound of a huge wave hitting a rock, and he could see it in front of his eyes. White spray.

Leng Yan seemed unaware of Moze's sudden silence, and replied with a smile: "Okay, let's go to the beach together."

"Yanzi, how do I feel that your personality seems to be much more cheerful?" While talking, while slowly walking towards the bedroom door that was closed by him, Moze still clenched his fists and turned his hands carefully. The same dusty door handle.

"Because, I thought I could see you." She answered flirtatiously, which made Moze relax a little tremblingly, and soon heard the happy laughter from Leng Yan again.

The door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside, looking at Mo Ze who bent over and lightly twisted the doorknob, Leng Yanxi shook her head slightly with a smile on her face: "This is boring, I thought I could fool you for a while. "

The voice coming from the Pieces of Eden next to her ear was a cold voice slightly lower than Leng Yanxi's.

At this time, even a fool can see that there is no Leng Yanxi at all.It has always been cold talk.

Moze's eyes widened, and the Piece of Eden in his hand was wrapped around his wrist with a silver chain casually. He grabbed Leng Yan's shoulder in disbelief, and he hammered it hard twice in anger or joy. On his chest, with his eyes closed, he hit Leng Yan's shoulder hard with his head.

"You bastard! Is it fun to play with me!"

Thinking back to the ugliness I showed in front of him last night, and the shame of wanting to get into a hole this morning.Mo Ze couldn't help but tighten the hand holding Leng Yan's shoulder, until he heard the cracking sound of his finger joints, and then he laughed with a choked voice.

"Welcome... welcome back! You bastard!"