The Savior of the Doomsday, who was taken care of by the Zombie King

Mu Lin was led to watch the building retreat quickly, and he had a new understanding of the speed of his man's running.It turns out that if you don't enter the fight, you are very good, and your running speed is also top-notch.Sure enough, the distance between the two of them is still very far.

The man hugged Mu Lin tightly in his arms, and wrapped up his body, leaving only a fluffy head, which was still green...

The big yellow-haired and blue-eyed zombie's jaw almost dropped from fright, and he rubbed his eyes that couldn't be better in disbelief, "I must have read it wrong just now! Right! I might see The king who puts the central air conditioner is holding you alone, that’s it! Wang Mingming just has no feelings, so he was wrong!”

"Do you not use your brain when you go out?" The woman on the side sneered.Can't the king find someone?stupid!

After despising the IQ of the stupid big man, feeling at ease, the woman stepped on her hated sky and left chicly, leaving the stupid big man with a back view.

The stupid big zombie, a little confused, "A zombie can't leave without a brain, and, I didn't go out, I didn't go out today, Jieyu~"

The blue-eyed and yellow-haired foreign zombies are floating around, and Jieyu is also wrong, hahaha!

Jieyu: ╭∩╮╭∩╮I don't want to bully him at all.

Jieyu silently distanced herself from the big fool.

Mu Lin on the other side was carried to the bedroom by the man.Looking around, I immediately closed my eyes, it was too dazzling.Not only twinkling, but all white.

Hey, masculinity, you are aesthetic!Watch out!

Seeing Mu Lin's slightly disgusted expression, the man looked at the bedroom himself, and it was all right.It was still the same as when Amu left, white, because it had Amu's breath, and was whitened by the man, and there were twinkling crystal nuclei that Amu liked.The man nodded affirmatively, it's perfect!

Seeing the satisfied expression on the man's face, Mu Lin silently covered his face and poked at the man's muscles, "Aren't you a black man?"

The man turned his head and looked at Mu Lin with bright eyes, "Don't you like Amu!" Amu lived in this white room before he left, everything was white.

Mu Lin turned his head, his baby boy looked really shameful, cute!

"Like it!" No wonder!Unless I have no problem, or I glanced at a large pile of flickering crystal nuclei piled up in the corner of the wall, Mo, there is no problem, or I was possessed by a dragon in a Western fantasy novel. Understand, apart from these, any kind of possibility will not like this strange thing.

The eyes that were originally dimmed, when they heard Mu Lin's almost inaudible affirmation in a low voice, they suddenly brightened up again, and they laughed incomparably rippling.

Mu Lin buried his face in the man's arms, he was completely and a little desperate for men's aesthetics, probably!Now, he still wants to bring him down, so he should stick to his position. Seeing the man hugging him again, with a satisfied expression on his face, as if he has got a man from all over the world, Mu Lin is silent again, probably!

Mu Lin resignedly buried himself in the soft white quilt, not thinking about messy things, the man kept smiling and delivered the love breakfast he had prepared to the window, and even fried a love poached egg with a girlish heart .Prepared a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Mu Lin.

For the breakfast brought by the man, Mu Lin only finished half of it, and the remaining half completely went into the man's stomach. It wouldn't be better to have a kiss with Amu early in the morning.

As for why a zombie can eat, it's entirely true. High-level zombies, that is, when the zombie level reaches level five, the body functions will resume functioning, but it is still a zombie in essence. High-level zombies have no sense of taste, only zombie kings and level-nine zombies have a sense of taste.

But as a zombie, all he needs to do is eat crystal nuclei and supernatural beings, so why bother to eat a meal that doesn't taste good at all, and has no energy?

The author has something to say:

Well, I've been taking classes lately, excuses.too lazy.Ask for collection.