Every world I die young

"Also, I'm actually quite scared in my heart. I'm afraid that I will become a zombie..."

His tone was a little shy, as if he was embarrassed to say this, but Song Changyi's eyes were so vicious that he almost didn't need to look into it, he could tell at a glance that Mo Yinglan said this on purpose because he was afraid that he would think too much.

Song Changyi was suddenly a little confused. Why does this person habitually take care of other people's emotions? Doesn't he himself have unhappy moments?

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +3, and the current favorability value is 0 points. 】

Song Changyi looked at him expressionlessly, how stupid!

A strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. Song Changyi lowered his eyes. He probably didn't want Mo Yinglan to go to the point where he was in his previous life because of the variables. He probably felt sorry for each other. He wanted to slow down his cold tone, but his heart was closed. It's been too long, he can't laugh and treat everyone gently, his tone is still indifferent: "You just manage yourself and talk about it."

As soon as the words fell, Song Changyi turned his head away from him without hesitation.

Oh, it's fine if the words are not appreciated, anyway, they are not the same way, and they are destined to part ways in the future.

"Hey, I see." Mo Yinglan's tone was very gentle, with a habitual smile, "Thank you senior for caring about me, I will take good care of myself, but unfortunately I am too useless, otherwise I would also like to take good care of myself Ok. What about you."

He said the last sentence a little softly, with a slightly trembling tone, Song Changyi actually heard a sense of grievance, he couldn't help but feel that the boy opposite him was really kind, but it's a pity that in the last days, kind people don't live long.

Even he himself suffered a lot because of his compassion from time to time in his last life at the beginning of the last days. Song Changyi turned his head to look at Mo Yinglan.

He stared at the front with a serious face, and held the fire ax tightly in his hand, so that he could detect any disturbance in time.

He stood in the upper right corner of Song Changyi, leaning towards the entrance of the corridor, just keeping Song Changyi firmly behind him. If any zombies rushed out from the corridor or the dormitory, Mo Yinglan would be the first to bear the brunt .

If Song Changyi was replaced by someone else who was greedy for life and afraid of death, he could choose to flee downstairs when Mo Yinglan and the zombies confronted each other.

If he was a little more ruthless and pushed him directly from behind, Mo Yinglan would almost certainly die, and the zombies would definitely not be able to catch up for the time being.

But precisely because of the clear understanding of the stakes, Song Changyi's eyes became more complicated.

Is he a fool?In such a situation, shouldn't you consider your own safety first? !

Mo Yinglan didn't know that Song Changyi had regarded him as a fool. He turned his back to Song Changyi, so he didn't bother to act, his eyebrows were lowered, and his long eyelashes were slightly raised, looking cold and evil.

Song Changyi had lived two lifetimes, and this was the first time he was protected by a stranger in this way. He was a little at a loss for a while. He wanted to coldly reprimand Mo Yinglan for being stupid, but he couldn't say the words; he wanted to thank him, but the corners of his mouth turned Not even a faint smile came out.

Song Changyi's eyes were complicated, and he felt as if something had been overturned in his heart. For a while, he had mixed feelings, but this feeling was too shallow, and it disappeared before he could figure out the reason.

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +10, and the current favorability value is 10 points. 】

Mo Yinglan lightly licked her chapped lips from the previous strenuous exercise, but suddenly a strong smell of blood came to her face.