Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

A few rays of light leaped in from the narrow window, brightening up the already dark environment.

Qiao Yan opened his eyes from the chaotic darkness. He thought of something, his fingers turned white, and he pursed his pouty lips: "414, it's Ji Miao. 』

【Alive. 】

414 said angrily.

Hearing that he was still alive, his eyes lit up. After all, the zombies he had come into contact with basically lost their humanity. Even though it seemed that the zombie king had no intention of killing Jimiao, it was difficult to guarantee that he would survive under the rage.

『414, is there an exit? 』

414 was probably angry, and didn't respond to Qiao Yan's words at all.

Qiao Yan could only grope by himself, and accidentally turned on the light with his hand. The dazzling light made him close his eyes involuntarily.

The rooms are well-equipped, and it is rare that electricity can be used normally in this house in the chaotic apocalypse.

Look at yourself with no wounds.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, explaining that the zombie king didn't want him to die.

He tentatively issued a supernatural power, and the green branches and leaves did not appear on his fingertips as usual, and he couldn't help being surprised, as if he had encountered some obstacles.

Qiao Yan's face turned pale suddenly. He didn't know how he would deal with himself in this last world after losing his ability.

The door lock creaked slightly, and his nerves became alert. He turned off the light, sweaty palms, and dragged his weak body back to a certain safe distance from the door.

"Joe Yan?"

The boy's voice suddenly relaxed him from his tense vigilance.

Joy exploded in Qiao Yan's eyes, a force was injected into his frail body, and he came to the door a little faster than ordinary people, and buried himself in the young man's neck, his body trembled slightly, as if in the wind. The trembling reed found support at this moment.

He said dreamily, "You're fine..."

As soon as Ji Miao turned on the light, Qiao Yan almost knocked over the food in his hand. A trace of surprise and understanding flashed in his beautiful peach eyes, with some kind of deep meaning.

Judging from Qiao Yan's reaction, I'm afraid he holds a lot of weight in his heart, which is good news for Jimiao.

It means that the possibility that he can leave the world is stronger. Any interests in the world can be betrayed, only feelings are impossible.

He comforted the flustered Qiao Yan.

The two can't stay together for too long, the protagonist doesn't have much time for him.

Ji Miao lowered her eyes, she didn't expect the protagonist's possessiveness to be so strong, I'm afraid he will have to suffer a lot when he goes back to see the protagonist.

After all, the protagonist doesn't trust him much anymore.

He hid his slight impatience in his eyes.

He came to see Qiao Yan just to make sure that Qiao Yan was all right, by the way...

When Ji Miao handed the food to Qiao Yan, she calmly wrote a few words on his palm with her cool fingertips.

Qiao Yan's eyes widened slightly.

escape……

Ji Miao's eyes were slightly curved, and he looked undisciplined. He looked at the time, and the time given to him by Lu Zhou was up.

He left and saw Lu Zhou around the corner without any surprise.

His gray-white pupils were also extremely shallow, locking onto his figure firmly like a beast.

Although the man was an eyesore, he still allowed Jimao to look at the man. He saw that when the man hugged his boy, the boy's sleeves were wiped away, revealing a beautiful complexion.

The man's gray and cold eyes were suddenly stained with a few faint blood red, he was divided into two halves, one half wanted to throw the man into the corpses, and the other half.

It was his desire for his youth.

His body was already stiff, so they didn't make it to the last step.

Ji Miao watched the protagonist walk in front of him step by step, and uttered from the light-colored lips: "Dirty...to..."

wash.

Even with his toes, Ji Miao could think of the forbidden pornographic quotes behind him, and he simply sealed the protagonist's mouth with his lips. Thanks to the protagonists from the previous worlds, he can now gnaw on the cold meat in front of his eyes without hindrance. Lips like ice.

The emotion in his eyes was well concealed, anyway, he returned everyone who occupied an inch of him.

Then Ji Miao buried herself in the man's cold neck.

"Lu Zhou, I'm hungry."

Lu Zhou looked at the soft and warm boy in his arms, and his cold eyes seemed to be soaked with some kind of tenderness for a moment.

"Lu Zhou, drink more hot water."

Ji Miao's eyes are full of viciousness, but because of her good looks, she can't be hated at all.

He deliberately ignored Lu Zhou's unnatural expression, strayed over, and was pulled by Lu Zhou's wrist.

The cold and stiff feeling seemed to be entangled in the bones, and Ji Miao restrained the reaction of wanting to shake off, bending his eyes like a picture, and took the man's hand actively.

This is the first time Jimiao has held him.

After evolving to the back, the zombies will recover part of their senses.

Lu Zhou clearly felt the warmth and breath of the young man's palm on his palm.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise, the arc was very shallow, and there was satisfaction and joy in it.

But this emotion only lasted until Ji Miao broke free from his hand.

The coldness of the zombie instantly invaded the warmth he wanted to stay.

Lu Zhou unconsciously curled up his hands, trying to grab the remaining breath, but it was in vain.

That smile was smoothed away.

Lu Zhou lowered his eyes, and he realized for the first time that zombies and humans are different after all.

For example, that fever, that is, Miao's repulsion...

In the next one and a half months, Ji Miao really fell in love with Lu Zhou as he said before.

Outside the villa is a garden that Lu Zhou asked his zombie subordinates to build. The flowers are blooming very well, with clusters of purple-red petals revealing tender stamens, blooming in this barren land.

It's hard to imagine that flowers can live in the last days, just because the young man said that he looked too ugly outside and wanted to grow flowers.

[Host, you are passive and waiting for work. 】

Seeing that her host was about to degenerate in this world, Xiao Jiujiu planted flowers for a month, Xiao Jiujiu was going crazy, and there were more than one flower, planting flowers outside the villa.

Ji Miao listened to Xiao Jiujiu yelling in her mind, her closed eyes moved slightly, and when she opened them, all kinds of scenery were invincible.

He happened to meet Qiao Yan's dumbfounded eyes who were taking care of the flowers among the flowers.

The gratifying growth of this piece of flowers is also thanks to Qiao Yan's plant department's abilities.

If people outside knew that someone used plant-type abilities to grow flowers instead of food, they would definitely vomit blood.

Ji Miao stood up and picked up the tools.

Qiao Yan watched Ruyu's young man walk in step by step, with a dull expression on his face.

Ever since Jimiao said he wanted to plant flowers, Lu Zhou restored his abilities for the first time, and also removed the zombies that surrounded the villa tightly, pampering Jimiao's request.

He has been planting flowers for more than a month now, and after so long, Qiao Yan doesn't know what kind of flowers this is.

Before that, Jimiao never came over, nor did he say a word to Jimiao, because the zombie king didn't allow it.

From time to time, the boy would lie on the recliner in front of the door, with long eyes, wondering what he was thinking, as long as the boy looked at him, he would look at him for as long as possible.

Something dark is growing.

Ji Miao came to Qiao Yan's side, picked one off with his hand, crushed the petals, and the black juice stained his hands.

Under the intertwined black and white, there is a kind of erosive beauty.

It firmly attracted the attention of the people present.

Suddenly, the color of Miao's eyes changed.

Qiao Yan's gaze turned, the dust rose up and shone in the sun, and the young man's lips brushed against his ears, like smoke and mist, and there seemed to be a trace of moist water.

After realizing it, his face was congested badly, and he murmured fearlessly, "Is it..." It was too fast.

Ji Miao gave Qiao Yan a weird look, lifted her thin lips, and put the things in her hands into Qiao Yan's hands with deep eyes.

There was a loud explosion in the distance.

They're at war.

"coming."

Ji Miao's eyes are full of clarity, as if everything is under control.

He deliberately asked Lu Zhou to transfer the zombies away, in order to make Qin Zhao and Su Qi less resistant to rescuing people.

"Let's go."

Ji Miao patted the dust, and looked down at Qiao Yan who didn't know what he was thinking.

Smile suddenly, bright and warm.

"If you want to stay here to delay Lu Zhou, I don't mind."

A shattered light emerged from the young man's eyes, somewhat confusing: "Or, you have already given up, that's no good, it's agreed to take me out of this world."

They shuttled through the forest, the wind whistled in their ears, the sharp edges of the branches and leaves scratched his face, mutated plants, and zombies wandered around. They were like desperadoes, and if they took a wrong step, they might fall into the abyss.

Qiao Yan has never felt this way before. He used to be able to play the role of Bai Yueguang as the male lead with peace of mind. Bai Yueguang is usually well-clothed and well-fed.

He didn't experience many missions. Before becoming a missionary, he was also a young master who was well protected by his family. Whether it was him in the ivory tower or the one who had gone through missions, he was extremely pure.

So in Ji Miao's eyes, Qiao Yan was really deceiving.

He has no deceptive sense of guilt.

Ji Miao pretended for a month and a half, and when the protagonist let go of his guard, he found a reason to let the protagonist leave. It would be wonderful if he met the protagonist later.

Xiao Jiujiu naturally sensed the thoughts of her host: it's more than exciting, I guess the last bit of trust is lost!

He spread his mental power, and a huge mental circle enveloped the forest. Zombies and people were all in his mind, and he dragged Qiao Yan to the place with the fewest mutated plants and zombies.

But Ji Miao forgot that he was a road idiot, a road idiot who couldn't tell the direction even if he was given a map.

……

Su Qi leaned on the tree trunk, covered the wound on his abdomen with his hands, and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. This zombie king was really ruthless, and then he thought of the reason and sneered.

His expression was soft, as quiet as the moonlight at midnight.

Their plan this time was very thorough, but they didn't expect to meet the Zombie King. The man opposite him was so cold and powerful that his heart trembled just by meeting his eyes.

The saliva mixed with blood was swallowed by him, and there was an urgency to know the answer in his words: "What about him?"

The Zombie King didn't answer Su Qi, and stepped on the leaves to walk in front of him, his gray eyes full of the coldness of cold weapons.

Hands like iron firmly grabbed his neck. He had become very thin during this time, and he was already at the end of his strength.Su Qi caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, and smiled, ignoring the strangled neck.

"I heard that before you became a human, you admired him, but...cough cough...when you were a human...he didn't even fall in love with you...how can he fall in love with you now...cough...not my race..." His heart must be different.

Su Qi panted like a bellows, revealing the truth that Lu Zhou had been refusing to admit.

Or, he was lying to him again.

The scorching fireball brushed against the man's hand, the man did not hide, the flames quickly eroded his clothes, and his skin was burnt black.

Lu Zhou subconsciously let go of his hand.

Qin Zhao continued to activate his abilities, but found that the man didn't respond at all except for the wound on the zombie's skin.

There was more and more sweat on his forehead, and the people they brought out were all attacked by zombies in an organized way.

[Host, I mourn for you, Holy Mother of God, may heaven not deceive you. 】

Xiao Jiujiu pretended to pray.

"Lu Zhou, you forgot what you promised me."

Promised him not to have murderous intentions towards humans.

Ji Miao, who led people to the wrong place, looked calm and broke the deadlock.

Lu Zhou only saw the young man running to Su Qi's side to check his injuries. Qin Zhao and Su Qi were pleasantly surprised.

Su Qi even looked at the young man with a jade-like body and picturesque eyebrows, his eyes were slightly red: "I won't do it next time."

Lu Zhou was a little dazed, but he couldn't tell because of the lack of expression.It seemed to him that the lost sense of the skin had returned, and a dull pain was coming through the nerves.

His Miaomiao deceived him again.

At this time, the sound of the plane piercing the wind was heard overhead, and the supernatural beings and weapons at the base also arrived. They had been preparing for several months to eliminate the zombie king.

People with supernatural powers went down one after another, and I don't know what the base S developed. In just a few months, the strength of the superhumans has greatly increased.

The supernatural beings pushed Lu Zhou back several meters. They hated the zombies because they had witnessed their loved ones being eaten by the zombies.

Su Qi stood up with gentle eyes: "Let's go."

Ji Miao checked and found that Su Qi's injury was not serious.

The little Jiujiu in his mind kept calling him to see the protagonist, and even left the protagonist to think wildly, probably thinking that it was almost time.

Unexpectedly, his eyes were covered by generous palms, and Qin Zhao's voice sounded in his ears: "Don't look at the rest."

When the air became more and more oppressive, Ji Miao knew that if he didn't pay attention to it, he would just play it off.

He pulled Qin Zhao's hand, turned his head and walked towards Lu Zhou, but was stopped by an arm.Ji Miao met Su Qi's gaze with clarity in his eyes: "Su Qi, you can't interfere with my choice."

Under the influence of spiritual power, Ji Miao stepped out of the protection circle smoothly.

The young man walked towards the man, every step he took, as if he was stepping on the man's heart, the hand as exquisite as a work of art took the initiative to hold the hand hanging beside him.

He opened the corner of his mouth, like a flower petal that has just bloomed, with the mist and sunlight in the morning, translucent and clear, his eyebrows and eyes are free, and his voice is clear: "Lu Zhou, you believe me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was embraced by the man, as if he was about to be embedded in the flesh and blood.

Waking up countless times in the dream, his Miaomiao never looked back at him.

"do not leave me."

"Yeah." Shit.

Ji Miao closed his eyes. In order to cover up his escape and regain Lu Zhou's trust, he responded one by one.

You won't get punished for lying anyway.

That is, Huyou Miao thought so.

When he leaves, no one will be able to find him.

"Lu Zhou, you are so cold."

The boy's voice was lowly bewitching and somewhat malicious.

"So you support my actions, okay?"

"After all, I don't want to spend my whole life with a corpse."

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