[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

Obviously they could stay at the base to recuperate, and let Zhang Yu bring them over, but for the first time, they wanted to follow them. Why?

After much deliberation, he couldn't get an effective answer, and finally managed to find a lame reason: I haven't confiscated the little cleanliness to eliminate harm for the people, so I have to prevent him from running away.

In fact, there is no need for a blind man to prevent him. Zhang Yu called more than a dozen alien guards, all of whom were well-armed and armed with M416s. plug.

What's more, he didn't even think about running now.

After all, this big villain with a psychopath value of 999% is being led by the nose by him.

Three guards kicked open the door of a room to ensure that it was safe before letting Jiang Yuran and the others in.

Jiang Yuran handed the wheelchair to Zhang Yu, and whispered in Shen Qian's ear, "Mr. Shen, you wait here for me, and Doctor Wu and I will just go in."

Shen Qian subconsciously wanted to ask him if you would run away, and felt that he was too nervous for him, so he just reached out and touched him: "Well, there are zombies here, don't run around."

Jiang Yuran glanced at the palm-sized room, thinking that I don't have a back door even if I run away, okay?

"OK, all right."

As he said that, he went into the room side by side with the psychiatrist whose eyes were as big as eggs.

The psychiatrist asked as he walked, "Master Jiang, is your cleanliness gone?"

"No."

"I saw him touch you several times today, is it my hallucination?"

"No, I'm used to being touched by him."

"...Then can I hold your hand?"

"If you want to be beaten, feel free."

Psychologist:"……"

Sensing his breath going away, Shen Qian asked Zhang Yu: "What's going on inside? Is there a back door? What if they run away?"

Zhang Yu put his hand on his shoulder and patted him lightly, with a smile on his lips: "What is Mr. Shen nervous about?"

Only then did Shen Qian feel that he had lost his composure, and when he was stunned, he laughed again: "I don't know, maybe he is too special."

Zhang Yu's gaze followed the two people who entered the farthest corner of the room, and whispered, "It's really special."

I don't know if I'm talking about Jiang Yuran or a psychiatrist.

"By the way, what does he look like?" Shen Qian asked again.

Zhang Yu answered truthfully: "It's very good-looking. She's not tall. She's about 175. Her skin is very fair. It's not our kind of dead white, it's pink jade white with full luster. Do you still remember the time when we went to Qilian Mountains, we met that girl on the road?" Is it just a rabbit bitten to death by zombies?"

"Well, remember, it's white and soft. At that time, we were young and ignorant, and we planned to take that little thing with us. Unfortunately, it seemed to be more afraid of us than zombies. It ran out by itself, but was bitten by zombies as soon as we got out of the car. died."

"Yeah, he's just like that little rabbit, he looks soft and cute."

The two men fell into a brief silence.

So, he can run too, right?

……

Jiang Yuran found a bottle of antibiotics in the almost empty cabinet.

He threw it to the psychiatrist: "You take this, it will help your wound."

The psychiatrist asked in a low voice: "Master Jiang, do you know what's going on? How did we get into the novel?"

"I know what a ghost, there is some system that asks me to complete the task."

As soon as the system was mentioned, Jiang Yuran's gleaming fingertips landed on another cabinet door, and when he opened it, a bird with jet-black feathers and shining lights appeared out of nowhere!

The bird is very fat, round like a coal ball, and the orange-red beak stands out from the black feathers. It covers its face with its small wings, and then flaps it open. The beak is one, and the black beans are small eyes. Turning around, a funny voice sounded: "Host, I am your system meat shreds, surprise or surprise, surprise or surprise?"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Yuran decisively slammed the cabinet door.

Psychologist:"?"

"Ignore it, the garbage system can only be treated as waste." Jiang Yuran opened another cabinet door.

Rousi appeared inside out of nowhere again, flapping its black wings and trying to make a difficult and cute pose: "Host, I'm so cute, why do you have the heart to make it hard for me?"

Just when Jiang Yuran was about to slam the door of the cupboard relentlessly, the psychiatrist saw how pitiful it was, and hurriedly stopped him: "I want to ask it a few questions."

Jiang Yuran made a distasteful expression of please, and didn't even give it a look, so he went to look elsewhere.

The psychiatrist glanced at Zhang Yu at the door, and found that he was looking at Jiang Yuran. There happened to be a shelf here, blocking most of his sight, so he twisted up the bird, went to the corner and asked in a low voice, "Why don't I have a system?"

Rousi: "You don't deserve to own the system."

Psychologist:"?"

"Well, you died unexpectedly in reality. I made an application to the main god to let you come and cook for my host, and your host is also dead here. You won't live long, so you just come here to make soy sauce , not worthy of owning the system."

Psychologist:"……"

Jiang Yuran came over when he heard this: "What are you talking about, he won't live long?"

Seeing that Jiang Yuran finally paid attention to it, Rousi broke free from the psychiatrist's grasp, and flew towards him with flapping wings: "Host, you are finally willing to talk to me!"

"Stop it, if you don't want to be stripped naked by me, stay away from me." Jiang Yuran disliked it to death, he was obsessed with cleanliness and didn't like fluffy little things, they were still so dark and not slippery. "Hurry up and tell me how to save him!"

"……Uh."

The host is not easy to mess with, and Rousi can only flap his wings and stop in the air, "He was infected by a zombie virus, and there is no cure."

"Then you can't get a pill or something from your so-called main god?"

"Ah, host, I'm just a system, I don't provide props."

"Goodbye, you can disappear in place."

"Host, no, host..."

In desperation, Rousi slipped his tongue: "Actually, your blood can save him..."

Before the psychiatrist and Jiang Yuran were shocked, Zhang Yu realized that something was wrong here, so he pushed Shen Qian over, "What's going on?"

Jiang Yuran threw the mess to the psychiatrist, "He found a bird."

Rousi was disliked again, but he still devoted himself to protecting the Lord: "Host, the people in the book can't understand what I say. You can rest assured that things will not be exposed."

Expose your size!

Jiang Yuran was inexplicably irritable, he didn't want to be the object of Shen Qian's suspicion.

He said to Zhang Yu without emotion: "If you like it, I don't mind if you roast it. The bird meat is very fragrant. I was lucky enough to eat it. I just happened to be hungry. However, when you make it, handle it cleanly."

Zhang Yuzhi shook his head: "I'm not interested in other meat except human flesh."

Shen Qian had a pampering smile on half of his handsome face, "If you like the little cleanliness, Zhang Yu, you can bake it for me."