Zombies are self-improvement

Liu Wanlin was half-sitting in the corridor, raised his head, showing his Adam's apple, and rolled several times.Covering his eyes with the back of his hand, he lost his composure and began to speak intermittent dialect again.

Yuan Yuandao stayed in the room, watching the clock tick by bit by bit, the sound outside the door faded away, and Liu Wanlin hadn't come back yet.Suddenly, I felt like a wife waiting for the head of the house to come back, and thought of that kiss again.

Will Liu Wanlin be crooked?

Do people and zombies count as cross-species hahahaha...

Yuan Yuandao couldn't help but opened the door and peeked out. Liu Wanlin sat in the corridor and looked over, his eyes were very sad, like a poor boy who no one wanted.

In the faint light and shadow, Yuan Yuan walked towards him.

"What are you doing here?" he asked softly.

Liu Wanlin cried aggrievedly, his eyes turned red, and he spoke in an unintelligible dialect.

Yuan Yuandao stroked his hair: "I don't understand, speak Mandarin, Brother Wanlin."

Liu Wanlin hugged him tightly, his lips pressed against the pulse of Yuan Yuandao's neck.He was so drunk that he didn't have much sense left, and he still had some instincts to fight zombies. When he realized that the person in his arms had no pulse, he subconsciously slid out the dagger from his sleeve. The matte-treated dagger appeared in the dim light Silently stabbing at the back of Yuan Yuandao's head.

Yuan Yuandao didn't notice the approaching danger, and embraced the light like a devout believer.

Yes, no matter whether Liu Wanlin is bright or dim in his eyes, he is the light.

"Brother Wanling."

The dagger paused in the air, and fell out of Liu Wanlin's slender and powerful hands with a "jingle".

He clasped Yuan Yuandao's shoulder blades with both hands and pressed them into his arms, as if there was some dull pain, and he urgently needed Yuan Yuandao to fill the void.

Yuan Yuandao was held by him obediently, stroking his back with one hand.

"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao, brother, I'm sorry..."

Yuan Yuandao's pupils constricted, his hands froze, and he heard the man crying in his ear: "I thought I was strong in everything, and I could protect you, but we were all wrong. There is only one life, and it is best to hold it in your own hands." Don't worry, brother let you down..."

"What about Yuan Yuandao? What about your... Xiaodao?"

Liu Wanlin said: "He is your sister-in-law, my brother has passed away, and she was supposed to be in-laws in the future..."

Yuan Yuandao: "..."

Yuan Yuandao looked confused, he couldn't care less about complaining about the direction of the plot, and his mind was full of "sister-in-law".

He is Liu Wanlin's sister-in-law... Oh, isn't that right, husband? !

Yuan Yuandao lowered his head and kissed Liu Wanlin's chattering lips. It was very soft, with the sweet fragrance of human flesh, and the touch was like Q-ball fudge, so he couldn't help biting it lightly.

Liu Wanlin narrowed his red eyes, and said vaguely, "Xiaodao?"

Only then did he recognize it, and after feeling the zero distance between each other, the smell of alcohol rose, and Liu Wanlin, with red ears, hugged Yuan Yuandao nervously, and then kissed back.

The morning star hangs in the sky in the distance, and the sky is like a cloth that has just been splashed with dye, shaking in the clear water, the black gradually becomes lighter, and then it is dyed light blue.Not long after, the red sun hangs above the ruined city horizon, the light travels at the speed of light, clearing away the night, and it is another day.

Yuan Yuandao leaned in Liu Wanlin's arms, touched his warm ears, and watched the scene quietly.Even though there were zombies wandering around the city, he himself was still a sapient corpse with an uncertain future, but at this moment he suddenly felt relieved.

-Darkness will always pass.

And he also has Liu Wanlin.

Liu Wanlin was blushing, smiling foolishly while holding a zombie in his arms, it was a miracle that he didn't tremble after staying in the corridor for several hours in winter night.

The door next to him was opened, and Xu An poked his head out. The beard stubble around his nose and chin was stunned when he saw Liu Wanlin was far away, and complained: "Captain Liu, you can't do it like this. The brothers who were born and died left the ground alone, and walked along the path to watch the stars and the moon..."

Liu Wanlin interrupted him and said with a smile, "No."

"Huh?" Xu An was puzzled.

"There was no moon last night..." Liu Wanlin stood up, pulled Yuan Yuandao up again, and said, "Do you remember last night?"

Xu An was even more unclear: "Huh?"

"Someone will come to train you later, what's the name..."

Yuan Yuandao added: "Zhu Wei, Sheng Yuan."

"That's right." Liu Wanlin snapped his fingers.

"What the hell?" Xu An scratched his head with one hand, pulled up the waist of his trousers with the other to cover the exposed edge of CK underwear, and yawned, "I've never heard of it..."

In their safe zone, Liu Wanlin's team ranks first in terms of solo ability, but anyone in the zone who is not well-known is not an opponent.

Liu Wanlin pulled Yuan Yuandao into the house, before closing the door, he said, "I like you."

What the hell!Xu An couldn't stand watching the door being closed, isn't it just a relationship?The sour smell that hit the face made people feel abnormal.

After thinking for a while, he tiptoed to the door and lay down on it to eavesdrop.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

The door was knocked from inside.

Xu An pouted his lips and said, "It's indecent to publicize prostitution in the daytime."

It so happened that the two young men came up together and looked around in the corridor.

Xu An went up to meet him: "The two are Zhu... um, Brother Yuan?"

Zhu Wei and Sheng Yuan had black lines on their faces, thinking that this person is really capable of attracting hatred, and the two exchanged a look - let's deal with him first.

Xu An didn't pay much attention to it, and walked downstairs past them, stretching his neck while laughing: "It's better to come early than coincidentally, I'm just looking for someone to practice, practice...."

Wen Jing is busy with the affairs of Taoyuan Township, the people need to be appeased, the issue of the weapons in the hands of foreign friends needs to be dealt with, and they have to explain to them that the safe zone may not provide such good treatment as the rice distribution on the street before.

"Why do you have to collect the guns?" The tall foreigner who was originally the guard of Taoyuan Township was puzzled.

"This is Huaxia, and the people are not allowed to hold guns." Wen Jing wore a padded jacket, holding a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, "Have you registered? Have you?"

Wen Jing looked around and saw a long queue at the name registration office, and pointed with her finger: "Go there to register."

The foreign man shrugged and spread his hands, followed Wen Jing and said, "Hey, you can't do this, we live a good life, and suddenly you came with the army and confiscated the guns."

Wen Jing stopped, took a deep breath, and remained rational, but there was still some impatience on Qingli's face.She deliberately slowed down her speech: "This is Huaxia, I am a soldier, it is not I who led the army, but this country..."

"What country? What are you talking about?! Shouldn't personal life be the most important thing at this time?"

These words were a bit provocative, and the people around who were waiting to be resettled immediately started talking about them.

Wen Jing nodded towards the foreigner and said, "Wait a minute."

The foreigner watched this petite woman leap up the flower bed and stand on the edge.

"Quiet."

Wen Jing raised her voice and said: "Everyone listen to me, all of you here are people who have survived the zombie virus for a few months. Most of you are Chinese, and a few of you are foreign friends. I believe you also hoped after the virus broke out. After the government-government rescue, your trust may have been exhausted during the long wait, so you spontaneously built the city for self-defense. In fact, troops were dispatched to rescue immediately after the outbreak of the zombie virus, but the outbreak of the zombie virus is fast-acting and lethal. They Some are still being rescued, and some have died on the way to rescue..."

People gradually quieted down, silently looking at the tired woman.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as we have one person left, this rescue will continue! And this land, even if it is devastated and full of zombies, as long as there is one Chinese person, this land is still called Huaxia! Now our safe zone The soldiers here are here, and a more standardized army will protect you. At this time, you no longer need guns. You need to make this land prosperous again. Just like our ancestors, what cannot be crushed by natural disasters and man-made disasters is The backbone of our Chinese people!"

"As for some foreign friends..." Wen Jing looked at the foreign men outside, and slightly bent her lips, "Even in the last days, our Huaxia is still very hospitable, and your personal safety is guaranteed on the same level as the Huaxia people."

Liu Wanlin couldn't help smiling while standing outside, and sighed, "It's amazing."

Yuan Yuandao nodded. As expected of a director, he has some political talents.

After Wen Jing explained the name registration and enlistment registration again, she jumped down, grabbed Liu Wanlin by the neckline, and said viciously: "Look at my joke?!"

Liu Wanlin said sincerely, "That's a good story."

Wen Jing gave him a sideways glance and finally let go of her hand, handing it to Yuan Yuan and saying, "Did you suffer a lot when you escaped last time?"

Yuan Yuandao held her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay", thinking that women are really fierce.The first unfriendly communication between the two last time caused him to retreat a little when he saw Wen Jing.

Fortunately, Wen Jing didn't like him very much either, they shook hands loosely and then let go.

"Both of you are busy, and you are worried that you won't be able to find anyone." Wen Jing registered another list of names for them.

It started with a tall foreigner.

Yuan Yuandao sat at the small table, and Liu Wanlin stood behind him. He couldn't help but think of the president's bodyguard.

It's a pity that he is not the CEO, he has become a zombie and is ordered to work by a woman, tsk, work hard.

"Hi, name?"

The foreigner said: "John Smith, a native of country L..."

Yuan Yuandao memorized it carefully. When he looked up, he found that John was staring at him intently. His heart sank. Did he see something?

Liu Wanlin frowned.

John slapped his head and said, "Aren't you that boy?" He gestured to put something on his eyes.

Yuan Yuandao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It's me."

"Are your eyes okay?" John asked again with a friendly smile on his face, "Where is that gentleman?"

This is a question to Sato.

Yuan Yuandao said: "Dead." He said and put the completed form aside.

John said guiltily, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Yuan Yuandao smiled faintly.

John wanted to say something, but he heard the man behind the handsome boy speak.

"Next person."

He had no choice but to touch his curly hair regretfully, and after a while, his face was beaming again, and he raised his hand and said, "Then let's talk next time."