The Zombie Emperor's wife is a blood race

Is this bullying?

Cyrus lost his mind silently, then dragged Cheng Weizhen and rushed home.

Now all the zombies have woken up, why don't you go and wait to be surrounded? Even if it won't cause any harm, he hates zombies very much! !

Angrily walked forward a few steps, Cheng Weizhen seemed to feel the anger on him, shrank his head and followed, but when Sellers reached the intersection, when he turned his head, he saw the old man with a cramp facing him. The unlucky zombie gritted its teeth and cracked its mouth, feeling as if it was threatening the opponent.

Tsk!This guy has learned a lot in such a short time.

The anger subconsciously dissipated, and Cyrus looked at Cheng Weizhen dumbfounded. The other party realized that his little trick had been seen through, and a panic expression appeared on his handsome face. .

"Let's go home first." Cyrus was amused by this aggrieved appearance. The strange sense of identity dislocation made him feel a strange sense of responsibility. He took Cheng Weizhen's hand, and he thought for a while, "Yes It's a bit strange to call you brother like this, how about I call you Da Cheng in the future?"

As soon as the very rustic name came out, Cyrus himself almost laughed, but Cheng Weizhen looked very happy, he yelled a few times, staring at the eyes of the blood race with bright eyes, and poked his head out before the other party reacted Licked his face.

Aww~ the big baby is so sweet!

This time, Cyrus did not stop him, he couldn't help laughing, and then threw his backpack on the confused Cheng Weizhen: "Let's call you brother, this name is too offensive to say! "

Not long after they left, they saw the frightened zombie move. It raised its head as if catching the breath in the air, and its stiff body moved from the alley to the street.

Several small supermarkets are still open in this weather, and the sporadic lights are extremely obvious in the dark.The boss was sitting in front of the cashier, a little drowsy, thinking about whether to close the store, since there were no customers coming at this time anyway.

The incandescent lamp illuminates the whole room as bright as day, and the goods are neatly placed on the shelves. Human breathing is almost the only sound in this space, if the patter of ink rain outside is not counted.The boss looked at his watch again. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and no one came when he looked outside. He finally decided to close the door and go home.

After checking the back door, he put on his raincoat and was about to close the shutter door of the supermarket when footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and he pressed his hands on the shutter door to stop the boss from moving.

"Sorry, we are closed today. If you need anything, go find another place first." The boss raised his head while talking. Out of kindness, he reminded him, "Someone from the government came here just now and said that the rain is polluted, so it's best not to touch it."

The person who came did not speak, but stared at the boss with a pair of eyes.

Following the bright lights in the room, the boss finally saw the man's face clearly, his face was livid, his pupils turned upwards, revealing large whites of his eyes, which looked rather pervasive.He laughed a few times, and the movements of his hands quickened, eager to close the rolling door.

"Roar!!" But the visitor didn't give him this chance, he opened his mouth, with a cold light reflected on his teeth, and rushed towards the boss directly.

The screams of human beings pierced the silent air. It was like a signal. From every corner of the city, those homeless people who were shivering and hiding in the newspapers, or people sleeping soundly on the beds, opened their doors one after another. Eye.

Only the whites of the eyes remain.

The screams spread throughout City Y.

The location of Leqian’s community is very good. There is a wide road outside, and there is a large supermarket across the street. The greening inside the community is also very good. The distance between buildings is very large, and there are two rows of buildings next to each other. Neither can see what the other is doing.Of course, the sound insulation effect is also good.

This kind of concealment made Cyrus very satisfied. He didn't want the fact that he was carrying a zombie with him to be discovered. Even if the end of the world came, there might be no people living in the community anymore.The body of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest, but he was trying hard to punish Cheng Weizhen to humans. If someone popped up to identify him at some point, it would not be much fun.

Before entering the unit building, Sellers first found a place to put on disguises such as sunglasses and hats for Cheng Weizhen, and he was relieved after he looked like an ordinary human being.The toxin contained in the ink rain has become less and less, and the current level alone is not enough to infect humans, but at the same time, its function of hindering communication has almost reached the extreme.

There is a connection between the blood slave and the master. There is no problem with mutual sound transmission at a certain distance. This certain distance is measured by the strength of the master. With Cyrus' current ability, the distance between the hotel and the community is absolutely within range.But under the influence of Mo Yu, not to mention the sound transmission, even to determine the location of the other party, you need to feel it quietly.This made Cyrus very uncomfortable, and he finally confirmed Le Qian's safety, so he gave up the idea of ​​contacting her at any time.

"Oh." Cheng Weizhen was suddenly a little strangely excited. He held Cyrus tightly with one hand, and kept howling in all directions.The voices of the zombies were full of tyranny and coldness, which made Cyrus very unhappy. Coupled with Mo Yu's coldness, they stopped the other party's movement: "Don't look, go back first."

Cheng Weizhen yelled a few times, but seeing that Cyrus showed no sign of wanting to change, he drooped his head listlessly.

There seems to be someone calling me again!But the big baby won't let go...

But there is a very sweet taste over there!But the big baby said no...

Hey, hey, if the big baby says no, he can't, and he can't sneak away!hold back! qwq

Cyrus turned around in doubt, he always felt that he heard something crying just now, but when his eyes fell on Cheng Weizhen's face, the other party still had a pure face, nothing unusual.

Hallucinating again?

Secretly cursing the recent increase in hallucinations, Cyrus opened the door.Being isolated from Mo Yu, the blood clan was in a good mood. Before the water and electricity were cut off, he hurriedly tidied himself up, wrapped himself in a towel and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

What to do next?Continue to search for the 'legendary' blood clan?Or go to n city first and take Le Qian away?But the premise of these two things is to send Cheng Weizhen away.

If Cheng Weizhen is abandoned like this, what will happen to him?First of all, zombies will definitely not harm zombies, but humans, humans will not let zombies go.Maybe Cheng Weizhen was beaten to death by humans somewhere, or he might starve because he couldn't catch humans.But no matter how bleak his life is, no second person will know.

Cheng Weizhen will disappear in this world forever as a zombie.

Still, can't do it.

So, do you still want to give up looking for the blood race?Even from now on, try to avoid everyone who knows Cheng Weizhen?

"Aw~" Cheng Weizhen, with wet hair, was completely unaware of the entanglement of his eldest baby. He imitated Cyrus's appearance and sat cross-legged on the floor, facing the sofa. A piece of damp.

This exposed the blue veins of Mr. Cyrus, who was a bit of a clean freak. He jumped up and carried Mr. Zombie into the bathroom.

"Take off your clothes."

Cheng Weizhen looked at the boy in a daze, and tilted his head.

What did you call me, baby?

Cyrus narrowed his eyes to look at him, and realized that the other party really couldn't understand what he said, so he had to issue a simpler order: "Stand still."

I understand this!Cheng Weizhen's eyes lit up, and he stood at attention.

He is a full head taller than the blood-blood boy, and while taking off his clothes, Cyrus muttered, "I used to have a much better figure than you! Taller than you! And I have eight-pack abs! Eight-pack! One point No worse than you!" He poked the opponent's abdomen fiercely, where there were also distinct eight-pack abs, "Don't touch me!"

Cheng Weizhen quickly withdrew his dishonest hands, pretending that nothing had happened.

Well, the big baby's body is very beautiful!And it's even better to touch!

"So, hmph, I'm in better shape than you, I just haven't grown up... oh..."

Cyrus started to take off his pants, Cyrus saw something huge under someone, Cyrus' hands froze, Cyrus blushed, Cyrus turned his head away.

"Take it off yourself!"

"Aww?" Cheng Weizhen tilted his head, his innocent eyes showed doubts.

Never!The big baby's hands are so soft, and the big baby's body is so sweet, he doesn't want to be alone!Thinking of this, Cheng Weizhen licked Cyrus' face flatteringly.

The vampire boy pushed him under the shower head angrily: "Wash yourself!" After saying that, he ran out without looking back.

What he has to think about now is the future!Not bathing a zombie!

Even if that zombie is his brother!

Even if that zombie loves him very much!

Even if that zombie has been protecting him...

Forget it, Cyrus turned around and went back to the bathroom, resigned to his fate to help Mr. Zombie complete the cleaning task.