The beginning is a kiss [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Hefeng was about to inquire carefully about the meaning of his words when he heard a knock on the door and the door was pushed open.

"Brother Jing, the station master is having a meeting in the conference hall, please hurry over."

Wan Shan summoned the leaders of each base this time to exterminate the zombie's lair. When Rong Hefeng first received the invitation letter, he was surprised. After all, they are only a small base, and they should not have the strength to be invited.

But thinking that Jing Lun should also be in the East District, he came over.

When the two rushed to the conference hall, many people had already arrived. Rong Hefeng was taken to the room inside. There was a conference table in the huge room, and the leaders of the various bases were sitting solemnly. He is alone.

Rong Hefeng sat down at random, and the man next to him looked him up and snorted softly.

His feet are floating, his limbs are slender, and he looks like he has no strength to restrain a chicken.

This kind of person is also worthy to attend the leaders' meeting?

Could it be that I went to the wrong place!

"Hey, little brother, this position is not reserved for you." The man reminded.

As the head of the mercenary group, Jing Lun was not allowed to attend the leader's meeting, so he was gathered in an outside room for the meeting.Rong Hefeng looked at him through the window, then turned to look at the man beside him, and smiled politely, "Sorry, I was invited."

As he spoke, he took out a jade plaque with his name engraved on it.

All distinguished guests will receive such a jade badge when they enter the Eastern Base, which can be used to enter and exit various places.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, his expression shook, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"Then your base...is really interesting."

To let a low-level supernatural being be the leader of the base, how weak must this base be?

Rong Hefeng is not annoyed when he is questioned, all his attention is now attracted by Wan Shan who came late.

Wan Shan was followed by a few confidants, and beside him was a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance. The woman was wearing a black tight skirt, revealing her bumpy figure, with fiery red lips and provocative long legs. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted countless eyes.

In the room, there was a quiet swallowing sound.

Wan Shan looked at his sister helplessly, coughed in embarrassment, and then drew everyone's attention back, "Time is running out, and it took a lot of time just to gather everyone. During this time, the strength of the zombies has increased significantly. I'm afraid that if we drag it on, they will evolve to a terrifying level, so it's imminent to discuss the extermination of the zombie hordes!"

As soon as the thick voice sounded, the surroundings fell silent, and everyone looked at him seriously.

Rong Hefeng played with the jade token in his hand and smiled meaningfully.

Before the end of the world, Wan Shan was an officer, no wonder he was so good at managing others.

"I believe everyone has also discovered that the recent zombies are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. In the past, they were just a pile of moving carrion with slow movements and low IQ. People with supernatural abilities can easily deal with them. Evolution, itself began to change, and now it has evolved into another monster. This kind, we call it a belly beast."

Seeing that everyone was confused, Wan Shan played a video, and the image appeared on the projection screen.

In the barren ruins, the stones trembled, and a monster suddenly appeared. The monster's figure seemed shriveled, but the flesh and flesh all over his body were powerful muscles. His abdomen was sunken suddenly, and his waist was unimaginably thin , as fragile as a piece of paper.

But when it jumped up, it was as high as several floors of buildings, and its teeth easily bit through the iron bars, pulling out the supernatural being hiding inside.

Few people dared to look at the next scene.

"I have seen this kind of zombies, but there are not many of them? Belly beasts, a very appropriate name..." A leader seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was a little scared.

"Since the number is not large, you can do it yourself, why did you call us over?"

"I don't know the base in the Eastern District, so I don't have the strength to deal with advanced zombies?" Others expressed doubts.

Wan Li drew out her pistol, and looked at them coldly, "Whoever dares to talk nonsense, I'll kill him with one shot!"

The leaders are a little dissatisfied. Even if the other party is a beautiful woman, it will not be too comfortable to be pointed at by a gun.

"Put the gun down!" Wan Shan yelled, and turned to look at the questioner.

"What if I say that these belly beasts are not just a few, but a group?"

"group?"

"Yes, about as many as an army."

Everyone gasped, how could this be possible! !

A belly beast is equivalent to a high-level ability user. If there are so many, how can they survive?

When everyone was shocked, Wan Shan said something even more explosive.

"And I found that these belly beasts attacked humans with a plan, as if they were manipulated by something, and they lived in an old town, and there seemed to be something hidden there. So I sent someone to investigate, a senior Only one person came back from the team of supernatural beings..."

As his voice paused, everyone swallowed.

"That person barely confessed a few words, and then he went completely crazy. From his few words, our base in the Eastern Region learned that the Zombie King was born!"

"The belly beast is all the product of its childbirth. It is like the queen of an ant colony, with superior intelligence. It gathers a bunch of scattered zombies and eats away the remaining humans little by little."

"The zombie king, how strong is it?" Someone asked boldly.

Wan Shan supported the table with his hands, frowned and said, "It may be a hundred times, or a thousand times that of a belly beast!"

At the end of the meeting, Rong Hefeng was intentionally left behind. Wan Shan walked up to him and said kindly, "I heard that Mr. Rong just arrived in the East District and didn't even have time to rest, so he was dragged to this meeting. Mr. Rong Don't you mind?"

When Wan Shan said this, the few leaders who hadn't left were a little surprised.

What ability does this little guy have to be favored by Wan Shan?

Rong Hefeng was surprised by his concern, and replied a little cautiously, "Where, it is my honor to be invited to participate in this meeting, and it is also the responsibility of our base."

Wan Shanci smiled kindly, "Even if Mr. Rong forgives me, I still feel sorry for you. I must treat you well today to make up for my fault! I have already arranged the place to rest. If you don't mind, please stay in the In my mansion, it is the place with the best conditions in the whole base, and I guarantee that you will not feel neglected."

Although Wan Shan smiled kindly, even revealing a kind of honesty and honesty, Rong Hefeng's heart was shaky.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

What the hell is this guy doing?

"No need, I already have a place to stay." Rong Hefeng declined with a wave of his hand.

Wan Shan was a little surprised, and persuaded unwillingly, "Is it a hotel in the base? You also know that this is the end of the world, and the hygienic environment in the hotel..."

"No." Rong Hefeng pointed at the person outside the window, "I want to live in his house."

Wan Shan looked in the direction of his finger and found that the man was actually a thorn in his side, Jing Lun!

He remembered what his subordinates had said before, Rong Hefeng had some contact with Jing Lun before attending the meeting...

Could it be that this guy also heard some rumors, so he acted first?

Looking at Jing Lun's clear face, Wan Shan's eyes seemed to be poisoned, wishing he could tear him into pieces.With a gentle smile on his face, he sighed regretfully.

"That's it, then I can't help it. Head Jing is a bit difficult to get along with, but don't worry, Mr. Rong, I will definitely ask him to entertain you well."

Outside the window, Jing Lun purposely procrastinated for time because he was worried about Rong Hefeng.

When Wan Shan walked towards Rong He Feng, his heart was instantly clenched. He knew Wan Shan too well, the louder his calculations were, the more kindly he smiled.

Is he eyeing Rong Hefeng?

Rong Hefeng packed up his things and moved into Jing Lun's house. It happened that Jing Lun was afraid that he would be tricked by Wan Shan, so he didn't dare to let him out of his sight, so he turned a blind eye to this matter.

But Rong Hefeng didn't change his mind, and climbed into his bed in the middle of the night.

After finishing the routine training of the mercenary group, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Jing Lun passed Rong Hefeng's room and looked at the closed door.

he has slept?

After standing for a while, he returned to the room. The Eastern Base has its own power generation equipment. As long as you have a crystal nucleus, you can enjoy the convenience of electricity.

But the base's power supply will be cut off at ten o'clock, so the room is pitch black, and there is not even a little light outside the window.

After Jing Lun finished washing, he went to bed and was about to sleep. The moment he put his hand under the quilt, he touched a warm body.The slippery touch of his hands is so familiar, which prevents him from condensing into ice blades and killing the opponent with one blow.

But his expression was not much better.

"Why are you lying on my bed?"

Rong Hefeng was not asleep, and woke up the moment he entered the door, "Otherwise, where would I sleep, you wouldn't let me sleep in the guest room?"

"of course."

"Are you kidding me? Before you arrange guests to sleep in the guest room, don't you check the cleanliness of the room? There is such a thick layer of dust on the bed, you let me sleep there?!" Rong Hefeng looked disgusted and held his hands tightly. He tugged on the quilt for fear of being snatched away.

In fact, in the last days, it is normal for a room to be dirty. If no one lives in it for a long time, it will definitely accumulate a lot of dust.Jing Lun's life is very simple, he only needs a few rooms in the huge villa, so naturally he doesn't need to spend effort to clean the other rooms.

"You make it for the night first, and I'll send someone to clean it tomorrow." Jing Lun, who knew he was wrong, spoke mildly.

Unexpectedly, Rong Hefeng not only didn't appreciate it, but even snorted coldly, "Let alone one night, I don't want to give in for a quarter of an hour."

Jing Lun's voice was cold, "Not going?"

"Don't go."

The night vision ability of the supernatural being is very strong. Rong Hefeng pouted his mouth and squinted at him. He thought he would be angry and furious, but he didn't.

He just stood by the bed, staring at the other party quietly, the breath of the superior spread silently, exerting pressure on the other party.

"Give you one last chance, go to the guest room."

Even in the dark night, Rong Hefeng could still feel the other party's rough gaze, scratching his face, a familiar cold fragrance floating in the air, but this time it had a strong sense of aggression, which made his teeth a little bit Trembling.

He suppressed his timidity, stiffened his neck, and roared with pride, "If you don't want to go, you won't go!"

Jing Lun snorted and said sinisterly, "Very good."

Then, with steady steps, she walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

Rong Hefeng was stunned, what are they going for, shouldn't they go to get the instruments of torture?

As for it!Don't you just refuse to give up the bed?

Rong Hefeng waited anxiously for half an hour, but the other party still hadn't come back, so he got out of bed worriedly to look for him, only to find Jing Lun in the living room.

The man who was more powerful than him, who threatened with a grinning grin like a CEO, and said he would give you one last chance, was curling up his slender limbs in aggrieved manner, curling up in the sofa that didn't match his figure, under the moonlight, knotted Bingzhu's brows were furrowed, as if he had slept extremely uncomfortably.

Rong Hefeng didn't give in, but he just spent the night on the sofa.

The next day, Jing Lun sent someone to clean the room. After cleaning the guest room, the younger brother wanted to move Rong Hefeng's luggage in, but was stopped by Rong Hefeng.

"Don't, move your boss's."

"Our boss doesn't sleep in the guest room." The younger brother replied.

"Who said he can sleep in the living room, what can't be slept in the guest room." Rong Hefeng took back his luggage and motioned him to pick up Jing Lun's.

The younger brother was a little unconvinced, "Is our boss the kind of person who succumbs to the living room! He is very particular, not to mention the most expensive food and clothing, but the most comfortable one. Others just sleep on the floor when they are doing tasks. But he doesn’t, he will definitely ask someone to bring a bed, and it can’t be an air mattress, it must be a solid wood bed. Even if the conditions are dangerous, if we find a house to stay in, we will definitely give him the best room. Such a fastidious person, You said he would sleep in the living room?"

Rong Hefeng pointed to Jing Lun who was walking not far away, "Ask him yourself."

Early in the morning, after waking up, Jing Lun's face was gloomy, with gray under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well.

"Boss, this person actually let you sleep in the guest room!" The younger brother complained, and was about to point out the other party's evidence, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

"Just do as he says." Jing Lun said flatly.

"But..." The younger brother wanted to say something, but his eyes were attracted by a mark on the boss's face.

This mark is too familiar, isn't it just a sleep mark?

The boss's mattress is all made of silk, as soft as it needs to be, how could it leave marks.

Take a closer look, this mark is very familiar.

Why is it so like the embossed button on the sofa in the living room, even the pattern is exactly the same...

In the afternoon, Rong and Feng went to another meeting. This time Wan Shan took them around the base, and then briefly discussed the plan to exterminate the Zombie King.

But they didn't know the map of the zombie base, or even where the zombie king was hiding, so the group thought hard for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a countermeasure.

Wan Shan had no choice but to end the meeting and agreed to discuss it next time.

Seeing that Rong and Feng had no intention of going back, Jing Lun asked, "Where are you going?"

Rong Hefeng was a little excited, humming a tune along the way, his delicate face seemed to be shining, which made Jing Lun feel relaxed.

But the other party's next sentence sent him into the abyss.

"I'm going to pick up my daughter. She was born not long ago. You haven't seen it before. She looks like a water spirit."

In the harsh environment of the apocalypse, with no water-type supernatural beings around, it was a miracle that a plant could grow so healthy.It can be seen from this that his ability level has improved a lot.

Jing Lun's footsteps faltered, "Just born?"

"Yes, just a week ago, I just received an invitation from Wan Shan, so I brought it here." Rong Hefeng noticed that Jing Lun's tone was wrong, stopped and looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"

Who is the child?

The words almost blurted out, but he held back.

Jing Lun searched the memories in his mind and picked out the most likely candidate, "Is Wang Zixin here too?"

In memory, the two of them are very close, often hiding in the corner and making love to each other.

"After you left, he will be the second in command in the base, so of course he has to be brought here." In fact, not only Wang Zixin, but also the whole army, for fear of being attacked by Wan Shan.

"Sure enough." Jing Lun gritted his teeth and let out an inexplicable laugh.

"Are you with me? You haven't seen it yet?" Rong Hefeng invited.

"No, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, you can go by yourself." After Jing Lun finished speaking, he turned and left.

Rong Hefeng, who was left in place, was a little puzzled.

What's the matter, the attitude turned 180 degrees, and suddenly became very cold.Even his own daughter refused to visit.

What a scumbag...

But it doesn't matter, when my daughter picks it up, I will plant it beside his bed.Tell him to close his eyes, and the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes is the young girl who looks like a green onion.

Jing Lun walked on the road restlessly, telling himself over and over again that his mission was revenge, but his emotions would still be involved.Uncontrollably thinking about Rong Hefeng, where has he gone now, has he arrived at Wang Zixin's house, what will they say and do.

He always thought that he had strong willpower, even in the face of millions of zombies, he would not frown.

But Rong Hefeng has only been here for two days, and his brows are knotted...

My heart that I thought was like a rock is nothing but a pile of tofu trampled on under the feet of the other party.

He stopped at an arena, opened the door and walked in. Now he needs to vent.

There was deafening applause, as if a game had just ended, and the lights shone on the winner's face, a youthful face that was very familiar.

Wang Zixin?

The corner of Jing Lun's mouth curled up into a cruel smile, and the lights in his pitch-black eyes couldn't drive away the black mist that surged in his eyes.

"This is really the best object to vent."

After Jing Lun beat Wang Zixin, he was refreshed. Seeing Wang Zixin's nose and face swollen from the beating, and the way he stood up without giving up, he felt extremely happy.

So he beat the other party down again, and then watched the other party struggle to get up with great interest.

But as soon as he got home, looking at the green plants on the bedside table, his face turned dark again.

"Do you have to be so cruel to me?"

Jing Lun asked impatiently.

Rong Hefeng was puzzled, "How could I be cruel? Just because I put my daughter on your bedside?"

"The room is so big, you can't put it anywhere, but it's only in my room?" Jing Lun's face seemed to be covered with a layer of icicles, and his sight and voice were so cold that it made people shiver.

His head is already so green.

But if you open your eyes, close your eyes, you can see that green wild species.

Still had to put it on the bedside table, lest he didn't know how miserable he was being greened?

"Where do you put your room? The whole base belongs to your side with the best nutrition." Rong Hefeng answered as a matter of course.

"You treat me as nourishment?" Jing Lun raised his eyebrows.

"It can be understood in this way. From now on, you will not only have to sleep with your daughter, but you will also have to take him with you all the time during the day, and carry him wherever you go. It is young now, and it is time to absorb nutrients." Rong Hefeng told him worriedly ,"have you understood?"

Jing Lun didn't know what to say anymore, he had never been so angry before, even when he was attacked by Wan Shan in his previous life, he was not as shocked as he is now.

How cruel must a person be before he can unscrupulously trample on the dignity of the other party.

He had a wild seed with someone else, but let him raise it, and he had to keep it in his pocket all the time, did he treat him as a servant?

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, these are all calculated by me to ensure that its growth will be foolproof. I also carefully named it, and it is called Jingshang Tianhua. What do you think?"

With a twitch in Jing Lun's heart, a gleam of hope suddenly ignited, "The child's last name is the father's?"

Since the surname is Jing, it means that it is not Wang Zixin's child, so is it...

Unexpectedly, Rong Hefeng shook his head, "If you don't take your father's surname, I will take your surname."

He always felt that he was the father who was rich and famous, and Jing Lun could at best be regarded as a father, not a father.

So how can it be said that the girl's surname is Jing after her father's surname? It should be her father's surname.

"..." Jing Lun fell silent, numb from the pain.

Not after my father's surname, but after his.

Does it mean to make him happy to be a father?