Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

When Feng Er was mentioned, Wen Yunsen remembered another thing: "By the way, how is Feng Er? Does he know about this?"

Qin Jinsheng: "After Zheng Ying attacked you, he went to attack Feng Er again, but Feng Er is a half-dead body, stabbing the heart is irrelevant to him, and Feng Er also confirmed that the other party is not Zheng Ying, or rather, not completely Zheng Ying."

Wen Yunsen's eyes lit up: "Dual personality? I haven't studied it yet."

Qin Jincheng: "It's not...it should be Duoshe."

Wen Yunsen was stunned: "There really are such weird things."

Wen Yunsen lost a lot of blood, and not long after he woke up, he felt sleepy. Wen Yunlin fed him something, and stayed with him for a while, watching Wen Yunsen fall asleep, and then said to Qin Jinsheng: "Before I came in, I saw those The supernatural beings seem to be organizing a team to search and rescue Fengji."

Feng Er has stayed in the base for so many years, and everyone has feelings. Seeing that Feng Er was taken away, his life and death are unknown, those people who have a good relationship with Feng Er on weekdays are very nervous, and quickly organize people to rescue him.

But now the base has just experienced a wave of zombies, and there is an ice field outside the base. At this time, it is somewhat troublesome to organize people to rescue people, and they don't know where they are taken, and they have to find people aimlessly.

Qin Jincheng's expression was calm: "It's okay, he's still alive."

Wen Yunlin raised his eyebrows: "What did you do?"

Qin Jincheng: "It's nothing, I put a small thing that can eavesdrop on Feng Er, and now I can hear their conversations."

Wen Yunlin said with a sour tone, "When did you put it on him? Why didn't I see it, or was it when I was not around?"

Qin Jinsheng looked at Wen Yunlin: "When he talked to me this morning, you were taking care of Wen Yunsen."

"That's really a coincidence." Wen Yunlin said while spreading his hands towards Qin Jinsheng: "I want it too."

Qin Jincheng pretended to be puzzled: "What do you want?"

Wen Yunlin: "A little thing that can monitor, don't you worry that I will be kidnapped by others one day? Don't you want to know where I am, what I do, and who I am talking to at any time? Bring it!"

Qin Jincheng couldn't help laughing instantly: "What if I don't give it?"

Wen Yunlin made a gesture to take out Qin Jincheng's pocket, but was blocked by Qin Jincheng.

Wen Yunlin was just putting on a show, but when he saw that Qin Jinsheng refused to let him go, he was not very happy. He insisted on putting his hand into Qin Jincheng's pocket, but Qin Jincheng still blocked him.

"What's in your pocket?"

Qin Jincheng: "It's not something rare."

Wen Yunlin: "Show me!"

Seeing Wen Yunlin rushing forward, Qin Jinsheng grabbed both of Wen Yunlin's wrists. Seeing Wen Yunlin struggling, he intentionally let go of one of his hands. Wen Yunlin immediately put his hand into Qin Jincheng's trouser pocket, but he didn't feel anything. He clenched his fist and turned his back.

Wen Yunlin subconsciously felt that Qin Jincheng must have something hidden in his hand, so he reached for Qin Jincheng's hand again.

In this way, he was just sitting beside Qin Jincheng, but now he is hugging Qin Jincheng's waist.

Wen Yunlin finally caught Qin Jinsheng's fist, and opened his fingers to look, only to find that Qin Jinsheng's palm was empty, with nothing in it.

cheated!I was fooled by this little trick!

Wen Yunlin was angry and funny, just about to say something, when Qin Jincheng grabbed his hand and squeezed it into his palm, saying: "I didn't have anything rare in my hand just now, now I have it, you can open it and have a look. "

Wen Yunlin: "..."

In an instant, Wen Yunlin felt a rush of heat rushing straight to his forehead, and the hand held by Qin Jincheng seemed to be on fire.

If only it wasn't a dream.

Wen Yunlin thought dizzily: Should I kiss someone at this time?

So Wen Yunlin leaned forward, wanting to steal a piece of incense, but the sole of his foot slipped, and he fell to the ground with a "bang". Fortunately, Qin Jincheng grabbed his hand and quickly helped him, but it was just this support. Wen Yunlin's fall didn't fall completely, but landed on his knees, and his face was directly buried between Qin Jincheng's thongs.

Well, the word "buried" is used softly, but the word "smashed" may be more precise.

Wen Yunlin: "..."

Qin Jincheng: "..." It hurts!But bear with it.

Wen Yunlin raised his head with an innocent face: "Ah Cheng~"

Qin Jincheng lowered his eyes, but saw Wen Yunlin looking up at him slightly, his eyes were obviously pitch black, but he could see a little water color.

Wen Yunlin: "Ah Cheng, are you alright?"

Qin Jincheng: "I have something to do."

Wen Yunlin was a little nervous: "Then what should I do?"

Qin Jinsheng stretched out his hand to hold Wen Yunlin's face, put his fingertips on Wen Yunlin's earlobe, rubbed it lightly a few times, and said, "You can... lick..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" The cough sounded suddenly, and Qin Jincheng raised his head with displeasure, and heard the doctor who went back and forth said, "You two, if you can't be quiet, you can go back to rest first, we There will be special nurses to take care of it, to ensure that the doctor can be well protected."

After a pause, the doctor said again: "You have also guarded Dr. Wen all night, and you really should take a rest. If there is anything, we will tell you."

Qin Jincheng: "Alright."

Qin Jinsheng left a few ghosts to guard Wen Yunsen, and quietly pasted a few talismans before leaving with Wen Yunlin.

The road was full of busy people, and it was difficult for the two of them to talk. Only after returning to the place where they lived, Wen Yunlin said: "I'm serious, you really won't give it to me?"

Qin Jincheng: "Huh? For what?"

Wen Yunlin: "Don't play dumb!"

Qin Jincheng laughed: "What do you want that for? I gave Feng Er the listening note because I want to temporarily monitor what's going on around him. Whether it's a normal Zheng Ying or a manipulative Zheng Ying, I will definitely go to him." It's just that he didn't expect that Feng Er would be directly taken away by "Zheng Ying", which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Besides," Qin Jinsheng said, "If the listening notes are not damaged, they can only last for a week at most. If you put them in your pocket, change clothes and wash clothes, and don't remember to take them out, they will disappear when they touch the water. The time limit is very fast. short."

Wen Yunlin: "Then you make a longer-lasting one, and I won't let it get wet."

Qin Jincheng was very curious: "You really want me to monitor you all the time? I thought you would need your own privacy."

Wen Yunlin was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "I hope you can always pay attention to me."

"what?"

"Nothing! Are you going to give it or not!"

"Give it." Qin Jinsheng put a folded listening note into Wen Yunlin's hand. Wen Yunlin looked down and found that the yellow talisman was folded into a heart shape. He was instantly happy: "You're smart."

Qin Jincheng stared at Wen Yunlin's face: "Actually..."

"Ok?"

Qin Jincheng: "It's nothing."

"Say something!"

Qin Jincheng: "Does the red ice look good?"

Wen Yunlin was puzzled by the question, but still nodded: "Looks good, although I don't know why it happened... Is it because I turned into a zombie, so the ability changed? Just like Feng Er, the vines were originally green, half It turns black after the corpse is disintegrated."

Qin Jincheng: "Just look good."

Because when you turned into a zombie, I forced a lot of blood into you.

So, your body now has my blood.

I can feel my blood, so no matter where your body is, I can feel you.

As long as you are in this world, as long as you are still in this body, you will never leave my side in this life.

Qin Jincheng: "I also think it looks pretty."

The two sides looked at each other, and both were a little moved.

However, when Qin Jincheng pushed open the door of the room, what he saw was a mess.

The window of the room was opened, and the curtains were blown by the wind outside. The furnishings in the room were crooked and crooked. The clothes in the closet were turned out and scattered on the floor in a mess. The bed was even more horrible. The sheets and quilts were all in a mess, as if they had been patronized by something.

Qin Jincheng's first reaction was that a thief had come, but...he never put important things here, so even if a thief visited, he couldn't steal anything.

Previously, there were some books on the bookshelf in the room that recorded the spirit-calling techniques and the drawings of formation talismans, but since Wen Yunlin came back, those were torn up by Qin Jincheng.

Most of those spells are forbidden spells, things that should not be seen in this world, and the best choice is to destroy them.

After destroying those forbidden techniques, there is really nothing valuable in this room.

"Could it be Zheng Ying?" Wen Yunlin's first reaction was this.

Qin Jinsheng and Wen Yunlin thought of one thing, after all, what exactly "Zheng Ying" wants to do now is a mystery.

The two started to clean up the room, but just when Qin Jincheng was about to take out the clothes in the closet and fold them again, a dark mass suddenly jumped out of the closet!

Turning his head, the thing passed Qin Jincheng's ear, and crashed into the wall behind Qin Jincheng with a "bang", knocking the wall out of a circular hole!

Not only that, but the black and round thing was also embedded in the wall!

Qin Jincheng twisted out a few talismans, and was about to fly towards the dark thing, but saw the thing turn over in the wall, and suddenly opened a pair of big blood-red eyes.

Those eyes quickly aimed at Qin Jincheng's direction, flickered twice, and opened another... mouth that almost occupied the entire semicircle?

It was really a mouth that took up a huge area of ​​the face, and it was covered with white teeth. It looked like a kid crawling out of hell, and it looked extremely scary.

But this is obviously a tangible thing, not a floating ghost, so this is a zombie.

Why are there zombies here? !

Just as this thought crossed Qin Jincheng's mind, the little zombie said, "Dad!"

Wen Yunlin:? ? ?

Qin Jinsheng:? ? ?

This familiar title instantly awakened Qin Jincheng's distant memory, as if a few years ago, when he was still in Qin Yao's team, when the group passed through a certain village, they also encountered a small zombie.