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An Mo didn't see the man's appearance, and recovered from his daze, he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see the back of a tall man in a suit and leather shoes, and the sound of closing the door.

He put the cat down again, and hurried to the window to check it out, but was almost stumbled by the dog following him inexplicably happily, and then the sound of the car starting made him anxious, and when he came to the French window, he just Saw a wisp of car exhaust.

This……

Did he fantasize about having a family?

"System, is this a bug?"

However, before he imagined, he swore that he would be with him, and the system was silent.

At this moment, An Mo felt something was wrong.

It seems that he is not living in his own fantasy life, but as the object of other people's fantasy, in the other's fantasy.

"system?"

"are you there?"

"Where am I now?"

In a sense, this illusion also overlaps with his own fantasy, such as the small villa, or the decoration style, not to mention the cats and dogs that have been rubbing against his legs.

The system didn't speak, but every time he made a sound, the big golden retriever would pant twice, and those watery and round eyes stared straight at him.The long-haired cat first rubbed against him, seeing that he didn't squat down to hug him several times, and then turned his head and saw the big stupid man beside him, so Meow raised its paw unpredictably, and slapped the dog on the face angrily.

An Mo was amused, squatted down, and comforted each other, "Don't make trouble."

Although the situation is different from what he imagined, it doesn't affect him petting cats and dogs.

When he was addicted to his hands, An Mo no longer circled around them, but walked around this exquisite small villa, searching inside and out, except for the decoration style that he liked, the whole He is also familiar with the layout of this villa. There are two floors, the upper part is the private space, and there is a large bedroom with an extra wide double bed in the center of the bedroom. Hong Hong looked away.

In addition to the standard configuration of toilet, bathroom and cloakroom, the rest of the upstairs space is divided into a study room, which seems to be an office area.

The first floor is more ordinary than the second floor, there is an extra guest room, a cat climbing frame is installed in a small room, there is also a dog and Mao Mao's nest, there are countless small toys, all over the floor.

When An Mo ignored them, the golden retriever followed the long-haired cat into the small room, and played with each other.

Standing at the door, the golden retriever by his legs came closer, his tail turned into a spiral shape, looking at everything in the room, a picture suddenly flashed in An Mo's mind.

He was sitting on the lazy sofa, teasing Maomao with the cat teasing stick, and Jin Mao nestled at his feet and gnawed on the molar stick. Innocent golden retriever.

Thinking of what happened just now, An Mo laughed helplessly.

A brace.

Is this his own memory?After laughing, An Mo stood in a corner of the living room, looking blankly at everything in the hall. The warm sunlight shone on the daily necessities, as if telling him that there had always been some people living here, not just for a while. Fantasy.

If it wasn't for An Mo's memory, he almost thought he had entered a new mission world.

The system that suddenly disappeared is also full of mysteries, and to understand all this, it seems that someone who can communicate with him is needed.

The place where the neck was kissed was hot. An Mo raised his hand to touch it, and it sounded like a man's deep panting and uncontrollable growl in his ears.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Gu Ruoyu looked at the expressionless man outside the window, and subconsciously shrank to the other side of the car door.

He is not familiar with Xin Lang at all, if he has to count, although he bears the identity of the protagonist, he is more willing to communicate with Bai Yueguang!

And as his exclamation fell, Si Ang seemed to have noticed Xin Lang outside the car window, he narrowed his eyes, a stern look flashed between his brows, and then said coldly: "Stay in the car."

Gu Ruoyu nodded again and again: "Okay, Captain, be careful..."

There is really no sincerity in this exhortation.

Si Ang got out of the car, and the surrounding area was deserted. He personally drove to this ghostly place where even if the zombie virus didn't break out, he wouldn't shit, just to warn Gu Ruoyu not to talk nonsense.

However, Xin Lang appeared here, without anyone else around him, as if appearing out of thin air.

It's hard not to guess that he's here for himself.

"Where's An Mo?"

Looking directly at the man opposite, Si Ang asked coldly.

Xin Lang didn't speak, and when he approached, he took an unprecedented step forward.

Si Ang stopped in his tracks, and chuckled lightly when he saw this, "It looks like he's not with you, otherwise why would you take the initiative to approach others?"

Ming people don't speak dark words, and An Mo is not around, and Si Ang is too lazy to make false claims with him.

The man with a handsome face and sharp edges pursed his thin lips tightly, the coldness in his eyes was in stark contrast to the warm spring season, his gaze passed Si Ang, and was placed directly on the car on the street.

"He must die."

This was the first sentence he spoke.

Si Ang frowned, even though he had been making plans since seeing Xin Lang, he never expected that the other party would explain his intentions so bluntly.

"Impossible." Regardless of whether he had already negotiated with Gu Ruoyu, even if Gu Ruoyu was really a threat, he couldn't let an outsider casually kill his team members.

"I'm not asking for advice." The man's voice was low and dangerous, "Killing him is as simple as crushing an ant."

Xin Lang's aura is not human-like at all, and Si Ang is armed with weapons, so he is not [-]% sure that he can defeat him.

So he had to give in temporarily.

"I've already talked to him." Siang watched Xin Lang's every move closely, "My team members will only choose me in the end."

"Dead people don't have worries."

"It's not easy to take a life from my team."

Hearing this, the man raised his thick eyebrows lightly, and his magnetic voice was full of sarcasm, "Really?"

In the next second, a nightmarish low growl lingering in his ears sounded from all directions, Si Ang slightly widened his eyes, and looked around vigilantly - a group of zombies appeared out of nowhere, rushing towards them with difficult steps .

Their target was a black SUV parked on the side of the road.

"you--"

Si Ang looked at Xin Lang incredulously, seeing his expressionless face, he understood everything in an instant.

He is no longer human.

Perhaps, when An Mo met him, he was no longer human...

So he stood here safe and sound, neatly dressed, without any blood stains or scars on his body.In order to protect An Mo, he came here and used his non-human ability to kill the insider.

"Does An Mo know?" After being with him for a while, Si Ang clearly knew that apart from An Mo, there was nothing to distract the man in front of him. Rather than going back immediately to protect Gu Ruoyu, it might be better to use An Mo to persuade him , "An Mo took the initiative to hand over the blood to Gu Ruoyu. As someone close to him, don't you understand what he means?"

An Mo believed in Gu Ruoyu, even though the two had never gotten along.

"Gu Ruoyu is dead, does An Mo really not care?"

Xin Lang moved his fingers slightly, and in the next second, the zombies pouring in from all directions seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

It worked.

It was the first time for Si Ang to see so many zombies, and he was shocked. At the same time, he was afraid of Xin Lang's ability.

"Is this your ability?"

Xin Lang didn't answer him, but instead asked, "What guarantee do you use that he won't betray An Mo?"

Si Ang pondered for a while, "I use the team to guarantee that if he betrays An Mo, we will die without a place to die."

His voice was carried away by the wind and reached the ears of Gu Ruoyu who just got off the car.

The big boy looked at the man not far away with a complicated expression, and unconsciously felt a strange emotion in his heart.

Xin Lang didn't say anything, he turned around and seemed to be leaving.

"Where's An Mo?" Si Ang asked loudly.

This question was also clearly heard by Gu Ruoyu.

The next second, he laughed at himself, and then pretended to be relaxed, and came behind Si Ang, looking at Xin Lang.

This is the man...

The Zombie King is far from the original!

Xin Lang: "Go back to City C, there will be a flood of corpses soon."

Si Ang: "What?"

The figure of the man has become smaller and smaller.

"He means to control zombies to attack City C?" Gu Ruoyu guessed, "Probably not, Mr. An Mo won't let him do that."

Throughout the full text, what Bai Yueguang Anmo is best at is giving hope to others in desperate situations. If this character can survive to the later stage of human awakening ability, it must be the role of the biological father who can purify the soul by exporting it!

In Gu Ruoyu's view, the tide of corpses can only form spontaneously, and there is a high probability that it will not be controlled by the zombie king.

After all, Xin Lang, the zombie king, is nestling in Anmo's gentle hometown, so there is no time to mobilize people to do this.

"What do you think he means?" Si Ang sneered.

"I think..." Gu Ruoyu blinked, "He is reminding us."

The man in front turned around abruptly, glanced at him coldly, "He was going to kill you just now."

Gu Ruoyu: "...I feel it, kill me."

"Then you're thinking about him."

"One size for one size... huh? Captain, wait, wait for me!"

There are three service areas between city B and city C. In the position of service area A, the black off-road vehicle that left the team returned to the team that night.

I thought that after this episode ended, they would not see each other again for a long time.

After returning to City C, as the captain, Si Ang reported the accident of escorting supplies, and kept silent about the project of the serum developed by the research institute. follow up.

Xin Lang's words were still in his ears. He tried his best to fabricate as many lies as possible to convince the people above that the zombie wave was coming, and they needed to take precautions in advance. However, because there was no evidence, all the contradictions intensified in the perfunctory over and over again.

Twenty-eight days after Siang's team returned to City C, in the dead of night, a wave of zombies came quietly.

The author has something to say: I don’t have a loan of [-] words today~ I have it tomorrow