I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

On the hillside, a shadow with blurred edges moved rapidly.The steep road is like walking on flat ground to it.

But if someone looked closely at this shadow, they would probably gasp immediately, scream and fall into madness.

It left behind a black liquid that sizzled with corrosive soil.The shadow writhed as if struggling, and suddenly, it split in two, and at the same time limp on the ground, unable to move.

Edmund was completely rotten, leaving only strands of minced flesh hanging on the skeleton, his facial features were covered in sulfuric acid, bloody and bloody, and his eyes were half hanging in their sockets.Not like a zombie, but like an undead in a ghost story.

The other half of the shadow that came out was a black-haired woman. Except for the bluish-white skin of a dead body, there was no trace of festering on her body, and she looked like a normal human being when she blinked slowly.

Edmund's mouth, with only gums and black teeth left, opened and closed violently, his vocal cords were rotten and he could not make a sound, and he could only hear his anger and confusion from the knocking of his teeth.

The zombified Filor obviously couldn't understand his "language", and just lay silently on the ground, his eyes unblinking, reflecting the flowing clouds in the sky.

She couldn't be freed until she died.

Edmund was already irritated by Jiang Xing's mutated appearance, but seeing his close relatives and friends retain their normal appearance, he was even more furious.

Burning out his reason with anger, he suddenly stretched out his claws and tore Filor's body in half!

Black liquid splashed everywhere.

Edmund finally caught her attention.Fillor propped up his broken upper body with his arms, and slowly grabbed his legs and put them back together.

Originally, she only had insignificant emotional fluctuations, but after turning into a zombie, she seemed to have completely lost the ability to think, leaving only instinct.

And this instinct is to protect Edmund, her younger brother, a scumbag.

Edmund was impotent and furious, tearing off Fillor's limbs again and again, spilling the corrosive liquid everywhere, until the two could not even see a complete piece of grass around them, Fillor finally spoke.

"Jiang Xing, kill you." She sat on the ground with her knees hugged, her voice stiff, "You will die."

Edmund pulled out all his few golden hairs, leaving a large piece of flaking scalp.He no longer tried to talk to Fillol, and turned around to go back to Jiang Xing.

Fillor stood up abruptly, held him down, and stumbled: "Die, die..."

As a highly integrated body, they can all feel the powerful power exuded by Jiang Xing after activating the virus.

Edmund's bald eyeballs were fixed on Fillor, and suddenly he opened his mouth in a chewing motion.

Fillor was aware of the other party's thoughts and remained silent for a long time, before finally letting go of his hand and lying back on the spot.

Edmund didn't leave, he knelt down beside Fillor, and his eyes rarely regained some sense.

But reason at this time is probably more frightening and disgusting than pure madness.

He slowly parted his teeth, and swallowed another powerful zombie into his throat little by little.

Jiang Xing held Fan Ye's wrist, lovingly pinching the thick callus left by holding the gun on it, and playing with his fingertips to scratch it from time to time.

Fan Ye let him hold it, and comforted Xingye in his arms with the other hand.The puppy tilted his head, not understanding why the gentle brother ignored him.

After Jiang Xing had played enough, he relaxed his body and leaned on Fan Ye's shoulder, calling softly: "Master Chief..."

Fan Ye squeezed his palm.

Jiang Xing stopped moving when he got the response, his eyes fell on Xingye, he squinted his eyes and smiled like a drunk, and tilted his head like him.

He wrote in Fan Ye's hand: I like Master Chief

Fan Ye raised his eyebrows and replied: Who likes Master Chief?

Jiang Xing blinked puzzledly, his clear and moist eyes were full of doubts.

[Jiang Xing likes Master Chief the most in the world]

so sweet.Unfortunately, it is a poisonous apple wrapped in honey.

Fan Ye hooked the corners of his lips, and asked almost coaxingly: Who is Jiang Xing?

Jiang Xing was a little impatient by his repeated rhetorical questions, but because it was Fan Ye, Jiang Xing was willing to endure for a while even if he was not rational.

As for the upper limit of endurance?As long as it is Fan Ye, this upper limit will approach infinity.

Jiang Xing glared at Fan Ye lightly, without any lethality.Write: Jiang Xing is the research director of Hein Group

He was a little proud after writing the word "director", because Fan Ye's impatience with asking was gone.He deliberately turned his head away, watching Fan Ye's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

Fan Ye was amused by his appearance of begging for praise.

It turned out that his appearance in front of him was not all pretending, Jiang Xing was really a naive and innocent child in his nature.

Fan Ye's eyebrows and eyes softened obviously, and he boasted: "It's amazing."Why did the director want to participate in the experiment?

[Brother Fan, woo woo, you were deceived so badly]

[Fan Ye: So cute, what he said when he lost his mind must be true!Star Cub: Yes, you are right]

Jiang Xing frowned in distress, and stared at Fan Ye again. The wet eyes and the blood-stained corners of his lips gave off a conflicted and chaotic beauty.

He hastily wrote: save people

Fan Ye's heart moved, and he wrote: Save who?

Angrily, Jiang Xing picked up Fan Ye's wrist and took a bite. This time he used force, and his fangs pierced a small hole.

While kissing the oozing blood lightly, he replied: Fan Ye

Fan Ye suddenly said, "Have we met?"

He knew that he couldn't hear Jiang Xing's answer, but this question lingered in his mind, making it difficult to meditate.

If it was just the incompetent and fragile Jiang Xing, then Fan Ye could understand why the other party followed him. It was nothing more than the weak seeking shelter in a desperate situation.

But Jiang Xing was not a weak person with no power at all - the zombies that were easily killed were enough to prove Jiang Xing's strength.

What's more...Jiang Xing is also the host of some unknown virus.

Obviously already working as the director of the research institute at the Hein Group, why did he risk his life to come to his side?

I don't know when, the past grievances that haunt Fan Ye's heart day and night have faded away, and now his mind is full of questions about Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing stopped answering his questions, and just pressed his cheek against his palm, looking at him lazily with his fox eyes, narrow and tender at the end of his eyes.

What is the other party thinking?

Jiang Xing yawned a little, and his moist breath fell on Fan Ye's palm.

There was no aggressiveness, but it made Fan Ye tighten his palms instantly, and his nails sank into the flesh, as if this could strip the irresolvable itching from his palms—from his heart.

Jiang Xing was unresponsive, but he was extremely sensitive to Fan Ye's movements. He immediately understood the fact that the other party was shaken, and laughed unabashedly.He let go of his warm wrist, turned his arms around Fan Ye's neck, and exhaled softly.

Fan Ye's ears turned red instantly.

How could Jiang Xing fail to see that he was in distress, and his hands and feet went limp from laughing, hanging stickily on Fan Ye's body, and even pushed Xing Ye, who was in the other's arms, with his hands.

starry night:?it doesn't have to

Fan Ye was at a loss for what to do with the stranger's unreasonable enthusiasm, so he reluctantly said in a low voice, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xing gently pulled Jiang Xing away from his body, carefully helped the other party tidy up his clothes, and the neckline of the black T-shirt that was skewed to reveal his collarbone was also neatly arranged, which was enough to make the most demanding conservatives nod in satisfaction.

Probably because of the virus, Jiang Xing's body was slightly cool, his skin didn't feel sweaty at all, and it was as moist as jade.The gracefully curved but not protruding bones were covered by the cloth, and the barrage immediately wailed.

[?When I put a question mark, it’s not me who has a problem, it’s Brother Fan who has a problem]

[Kiss here suggests that x is incompetent, don’t shy away from medical treatment [玫瑰] [玫瑰]]

Jiang Xing tilted his head obediently, with his chin pressed against Fan Ye's abdomen, and let the other party help him tidy up his clothes.Before he knew it, he closed his eyes and took a long breath.

Fan Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed the other's cheek, "Don't sleep, we have to go."

Jiang Xing's eyelids trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a daze.

"Fan Ye? Why are you here..." He jumped up and grabbed Fan Ye nervously, "You're injured!"

Fan Ye didn't need to listen to know what the other party was talking about. Without breaking Jiang Xing's disguise, he wrote: Let's go to Xuantai, time is running out.

As long as they all get out alive, Fan Ye will always have a way to get the information he needs.

Only then did Jiang Xing come back to his senses, and he bowed his head guiltily and said, "It's all my fault..."

He pursed his lips, his eyes reddened.

Fan Ye was the most injured, and he had to coax him in the end.This white lotus figure is too vivid.

Fan Ye smiled slightly, and bent down to look into Jiang Xing's eyes from below. At this moment, the eyes met, and there was so much truth and falsehood.

Fan Ye: "It's okay, don't be afraid anymore."

Jiang Xing was shy and smiled gratefully at him.

"With you here, I'm not afraid."

The author has something to say:

Dr. Mo (dial): Is that Mr. Fan?After being threatened by enthusiastic netizens, oh no, I suggest that I arrange a doctor to give you a comprehensive examination...

Fan Ye: Thank you, it doesn't hurt me to kill people.

Dr. Mushroom: ... Excuse me!I wish you a happy x life! !