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In terms of relationships, An Mo should be very casual.

But for the other half, his desire to control is very strong.Under the gentle appearance hides a heart wrapped in thorns, and the evil thoughts that breed in the darkness make that beautiful appearance cast a layer of strange coquettishness.

So when he leaned towards Xin Lang with a chuckle, An Mo felt extremely pleased with the astonished expression on the other side's face.

"What's wrong?" An Mo blinked and asked deliberately, "Is it not possible?"

"Yes... no, no, yes..."

It was rare for Xin Lang to say such a long series of words, almost non-stop, but unfortunately he didn't say a complete sentence after a few words back and forth.

He seemed to be frightened by An Mo's initiative and enthusiasm, but just now the young man came up to seduce him and gave him a passionate kiss, which seemed to prove again that everything that happened now was as it should be.

In the next second, Xin Lang's breath was stagnant, and an imperceptible blush flew across his cheeks.

Because the young man stared at it intently, his earnest appearance seemed to be testing his concentration.

"is it okay?"

The young man's gentle voice is like a sea monster, full of temptation.

There seemed to be a flame burning in Xin Lang's throat, making him feel empty and dry inside.He thought about staying with An Mo for the rest of his life and being an accessory by his side all the time, but he never thought that their relationship would be so close.

Under An Mo's half-smile eyes, his mind went blank, and he just nodded heavily.

An Mo looked at the man who seemed calm but had turbulent eyes, and his smile deepened.

Like a fallen leaf, floating on the clear water, floating with the undulating ripples.The feeling of ecstasy made An Mo's mind flash through scenes that did not belong to him and Xin Lang, as if he was a bystander watching a heart-pounding movie. [This is mainly about the plot, the review is largely about the plot!It's not a metaphor. 】

A sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, causing his thoughts to drift away, and finally stayed in the depths of the mist. Looking at the pale mist, An Mo narrowed his eyes in a daze, as if something important had condensed into the picture and rushed out Fog, jumping before his eyes.

Has he met Xin Lang?Of course not.

Did this sense of familiarity come from Xin Lang?Yes.

who is he?Who is Xin Lang?An Mo couldn't figure it out.

And when the thoughts are stagnant, the system's yelling voice in the mind seems to be isolated from the heavy transparent cover, and it is not so real, and I don't even want to be pulled back to consciousness, so I just immerse myself in it.

I don't know how long it has been wandering, but the leaves seem to be tired, and they dock close to a hard stone.

Xin Lang lay on the bed with An Mo in his arms, his head resting on him, intimate.

An Mo was so tired that he wanted to sleep, but when he thought that it was still daytime, the shame that had been thrown away just now came back.

Isn't this prostitution in the daytime!

"Do you regret it?"

An Mo stretched out his hand and stroked Xin Lang's hair, as if smoothing it.

His voice was very shallow, almost in his mouth, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but Xin Lang felt an ambiguous panting around his ears.

"No." Xin Lang hugged his waist tightly, making him lean more firmly in his arms.

An Mo smiled, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "I'll give you a chance to regret—"

After you remember everything.

An Mo always wants to leave a way out for Xin Lang.

It is also reserved for myself who is gradually sinking in.

Xin Lang wanted to make his words clearer, but hearing the sadness in An Mo's tone, he could only hide it temporarily and silently skip the topic.

What happened on this day has greatly changed the relationship between the two people.

Naturally, they are even more intimate than before. Even without a formal confession, the relationship between the partners is settled by default.

The winter is gradually passing, and the snow is melting under the sun's rising day by day.

The food has bottomed out, and Xin Lang, who has rested for a while, is ready to look for the next supermarket with a warehouse.Binshui County is not big, but there are many supermarkets. Although the front of the supermarket has been basically looted, some warehouses are still rich in stock.

It's rare that An Mo didn't want to go out with him. He wanted to stay in the RV and tidy up.It's already spring, and the winter clothes can be put away, and in order to keep warm, the whole winter, the air in the caravan has not been well ventilated, only the windows are occasionally opened, and the cold wind blows for a while, and then they can't stand it and close them quickly.

"Go early and return early."

An Mo urged.

Xin Lang controlled the nearby zombies from approaching the alley. As long as An Mo didn't run out, he wouldn't be injured.Before leaving, Xin Lang really wanted to tell him not to leave the RV, but he thought that his instructions might be superfluous, and he would be back soon, so he would expose himself if he said too much, so he didn't say anything. , kissed An Mo's forehead goodbye.

However, shortly after he left, An Mo was attracted by the voices calling for help from outside the alley that were different from zombies.

"Help!"

"Help!"

"A lot of zombies!"

The sound of chaotic footsteps and the voice of calling for help came alternately, it was obviously not a single person, but a group of people.

They are being chased by a group of zombies, and what is more tragic is that they are almost without weapons in their hands.

An Mo used binoculars to spy at the alley, and the group of people fled frantically at the intersection not far away, and the zombies behind chased after them screaming.

With such a loud voice, I'm afraid it will attract more zombies.

There were about six or seven people in that team, and among them a familiar person flashed past in the chaotic crowd.An Mo collected himself, looked at the location intently, and after several times locked it with the binoculars, he confirmed that the man in full armor was the helmeted man he met in the mall last time.

He still wears the familiar helmet, but the equipment on his body is a little different, and it looks lighter.

The heart that could still be suppressed instantly became active.

The medicine given by that person is still stored in the cabinet of the RV. Although he didn't give it to him, he risked his life to chase it down just to give them two bottles of precious medicine. This kind of friendship is rare and precious in the last days.

But An Mo is not a fool, how can he not know how much he weighs?To go out rashly is to die, and it is impossible to save people.

Thinking of this, An Mo once again sighed when Xin Lang was not around, he really couldn't do without Xin Lang every second.

It is naturally impossible to choose to stand on the sidelines. People still have to be saved, but An Mo can't come forward.

In fact, the best way to distract the zombies is to make a louder noise than their cries for help. An Mo thought for a long time, then blinked suddenly, entered the supermarket through the back door, and found a hanging firecracker from the corner.The firecrackers didn't seem to be goods, but what the store used to store in the corner of the supermarket.

Holding firecrackers and a lighter, An Mo cautiously went out the front door. Two streets away, the roar of zombies facing the street could still be heard.He found an alley far from the entrance of the supermarket, lit the firecrackers, and quickly returned to the supermarket.

Firecrackers crackled and crackled throughout the town, and the roars of the zombies also became menacing.

An Mo slid the wheelchair, went out carefully through the back door, and took the binoculars to the alley. Sure enough, he saw that more than half of the zombies had disappeared, and the remaining zombies were also eliminated by the joint efforts of several survivors.

Perhaps because of the escape just now, they were closer to the alley where the RV was located, so that An Mo could hear them clearly when they spoke in a normal volume.

"Dr. He came to save us, right?"

"It must be, this direction is the shopping mall."

"It's really unlucky, when I came out to look for food, I met zombies..."

"The chance of not encountering zombies is very small, right?"

As they walked in this direction, they picked up some handy objects on the side of the road as weapons.From their babbling complaints, we can know that after one winter, the food of the survivors in the shopping mall has bottomed out. In order to survive, they divided into several teams and came out to find things.

The team that the helmeted man was in could be described as unlucky. As soon as they found a chain supermarket, they were besieged by seven or eight zombies inside.When escaping, they lost their weapons and supplies. A timid team member was still yelling after the zombies, and several zombies hidden in the dark also joined the human hunting team. Finally, An Mo saw scene.

Among the survivors, except for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, almost all of them were divided into several teams to search for supplies. It can be seen that their life in the mall this winter was not good, and they should be able to barely eat and wear.

An Mo stepped back and hid in the dark alley.

The team waited in place for a while, but they didn't wait for the 'Doctor He' they thought came to meet them. Everyone was puzzled. At this time, a person pointed sharply at the building next to An Mo, and said in surprise: "I remember this is A supermarket! We can go to find things first, or hide, in case the group of zombies come back later!"

Several people immediately nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

An Mo paused for a moment, unexpectedly they fell in love with the 'own supermarket', although there were not many supplies left in the supermarket, but as long as they walked in and checked briefly, they would be able to come out from the back door and see him and Xin Lang. RV.

At that time, we will have to meet if we don't meet each other.

Thinking of this, An Mo let out a long breath, slid the wheelchair, and walked out from the alley.

When they saw the handsome young man sitting in a wheelchair appearing out of nowhere, they froze for a while, and then made defensive gestures.

Only the man in the helmet shouted in surprise when he saw An Mo, "It's you."

"Yeah." An Mo pursed his lips and smiled, "My partner and I have been hiding in the supermarket, do you want to come?"

"Ah..." The man in the helmet was stunned, thinking that they were still alive this winter, and the only possibility was that they could hide in the supermarket without any shortage of supplies, "Then, that's going to be troublesome, we don't want anything, just hide for a while. "

An Mo didn't say anything, and led them directly into the alley, and then entered the supermarket through the back door.

Except for the man in the helmet, the others were obviously still eager to search for the supermarket, but after searching around, they found that there was not much food left, so they took a rest and sat in the corner of the supermarket, no one took the initiative to speak.

An Mo stopped at the back door and exchanged a few words with the helmeted man.

"Are you the one who set off the firecrackers just now?"

"Well, I set off firecrackers from the front door of the supermarket." An Mo said without denying it.

"Thank you." The helmeted man took off his helmet. He looked like a young man in his 20s. He smiled gratefully at An Mo, then thought of the fully armed RV he saw just now, and asked, "That's your caravan." RV?"

An Mo nodded, but before he could speak, the roar of a car approaching interrupted his thoughts.

Xin Lang came back with a cart full of food.

After he got out of the car, the first thing he saw was An Mo standing at the back door of the supermarket and a strange man with a helmet in his hand.

The helmeted man recognized Xin Lang, especially when he saw him staring at him vigilantly, the helmeted man took a step back in fear.

Intuition told him that this man was not easy to mess with.

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