Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

These mutated plants are already terrifyingly huge, a leaf may be as big as a body.

They waved vines and seemed to want to catch the plane, but because of their large size and slow speed, they finally let Wu Yu leave smoothly.

Wu Yu glanced from a height and was relieved to see that the mutated plants hadn't caught up.

As soon as he relaxed, he realized that his head was already sweating.

Glancing at the map, he picked up the communication device in the plane and asked Qing sternly, "Where are we going now?"

"Quarter four." Qing Yan leaned on the plane, rubbing Wei Mu's head once in a while.

After telling Wu Yu the destination, he put aside the communication equipment, hugged Wei Mu, his eyes were full of excitement, "I'm injured, are you particularly worried?"

Seeing Wei Mu sobbing from his throat to find a bandage and to bandage him again, the joy in Qing Yan's eyes became more intense.

He was so happy to be cared about and cared about by Wei Mu, he was so happy that he was going crazy.

At this time, Wei Mu must have only him in his eyes. If Wei Mu could cry, would he still shed tears for him.

Really excited to think about it!

Wu Yu didn't intend to turn around, but looked at Qing Yan, a man who was seriously injured and covered in blood, with an excited smile on his face for some reason. That smile looked so weird and chilling.

He shivered, and felt that if Qing Yan was not good-looking, he and Qing Yan, a lunatic, would not be able to get along for a second.

Qing Yan still had the bandage that Wei Mu had wrapped before, but the bandage was already stained with blood and could no longer be used.

Wei Mu clumsily tore off the bandage, and wrapped Qing Yan with a new one, which forced Qing Yan's arms into rice dumplings.

But Qing Yan only bandaged the wounds on his arms and hands, but didn't show him the wounds on his body.

Wei Mu became anxious all of a sudden, and grabbed Qing Yan's collar to take off Qing Yan's clothes.

This time Wei Mu was smarter, knowing that Qing Yan would not take off his clothes obediently, he directly tore it hard, tearing Qing Yan's already tattered clothes in two, very fierce.

"Amu, Amu, don't, don't tear your clothes!"

Qing Yan didn't expect Wei Mu to start tearing his clothes directly, his ears became hot all of a sudden, and his face, which had never changed in the face of the huge mutated flora, panicked a little at this moment, he held Wei Mu's hand, and even His voice faltered.

Wu Yu, who was sitting in front, quickly took off the earphones from his ears, his old face flushed.

What are these two people doing? This is for everyone.

"Ow!"

open!

Wei Mu said ferociously, he had already seen a large area of ​​scars from the exposed parts of Qing Yan's body, the bloody appearance almost stabbed his eyes.

But at this moment, appetite popped up in his mind again.

This kind of appetite disgusted him so much that he suppressed his appetite. He bumped his head away from Qing Yan, trying to come over to appease his head, and then turned to get the bandage.

Qing Yan felt distressed, and hurriedly touched Wei Mu's head, for fear that Wei Mu would smash his head.

At this time, Wei Mu had almost torn off his shirt, and all the scars and scars were exposed in front of Wei Mu.

Wei Mu looked at the bright red pieces of meat that had been pulled away by the mutated plants and rolled over, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

So why did Qing Yan have to go among those plants!

He let out a low growl from his throat angrily, but he started to help Qing Yan bandage the wound with his hands very neatly.

"Don't look at it okay?"

Qing Yan knew that he couldn't hide his injuries, his eyes were flustered, and he begged in a low tone: "It's really ugly, it's too ugly."

He has a scar constitution, most of the wounds will leave scars after self-healing, the face and hands are better, and you can hardly see it if you don't look carefully, but the body is obvious, every time there is a scar, there will be a deep one. colored scars.

Qing Yan once looked at himself in the mirror, and his appearance was horrific, with interlaced scars that were deep and shallow, as ugly as they could be.

Wei Mu couldn't understand what Qing Yan was saying, he thought Qing Yan was disobedient and didn't want to care about his wounds, so he slapped Qing Yan on the head angrily.

"Ow!"

You are a human being, not a zombie, so what if you don't treat your wounds!Are you stupid!

Wei Mu felt that Qing Yan was so stupid, he would run wherever there was danger, and now that he was injured, he wouldn't let him bandage him!

Qing Yan pressed her head, and Wei Mu immediately patted her right.

There was some grievance in his eyes, he first made sure that Wei Mu's hand didn't hurt from being slapped, then gave Wei Mu a pitiful look, then looked away, resigned to his fate and exposed his wound to Wei Mu.

After seeing these scars, Wei Mu will definitely dislike him.

But when Wei Mu wrapped himself with a bandage, the grievance and uneasiness in his stomach dissipated again.

Ah, Ah Mu is concentrating on his body and bandaging his wound!

Anyway, Wei Mu has already seen his ugly body, so what if Wei Mu dislikes him, why don't he obediently stay by his side?

If Wei Mu gets hurt, he should make himself more embarrassed.

Just as he was thinking, Wei Mu suddenly exerted force on his hand, causing Qing Yan to gasp in pain.

His physical fitness and self-healing ability are now very strong, and he can even surpass some mutant zombies side by side, but the pain is still there.

It's just that before, his mind was full of bringing the fruit back to Wei Mu, and he didn't take this pain to heart at all.

But now that the muscles in his body were relaxed, the pain came back again.

His current pain perception has been dulled by the continuous serious injuries, and he can still feel the pain, which shows how serious the injury is.

"I'm in so much pain, take it easy, Amu."

He suddenly turned around, hugged Wei Mu's waist, rubbed against Wei Mu's cold but soft waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't know, those mutated plants are thick-skinned and despicable, so many attack me one by one .”

Wei Mu seemed to see that he was acting like a baby, hesitated for a while, imitated Qing Yan's previous movements, and rubbed Qing Yan's head with his hands.

Qing Yan's eyes froze for a moment, and then he rubbed against Wei Mu even more joyfully.

Wei Mu rubbed and felt that Qingyan's hair was really good to the touch. Not to mention thick, it was still fluffy when rubbed.

One couldn't hold back and pulled Qing Yan's hair again.

"Ow!"

How can your hair be so good, better than mine!

Wei Mu is jealous.

Poor Qingyan is still in pain, and her scalp hurts from being pulled out, and she is still reluctant to let go of Wei Mu.

Fortunately, Wei Mu quickly remembered that Qing Yan's injuries hadn't been healed, pushed Qing Yan's head away, and wrapped Qing Yan with three layers of bandages, directly exhausting a roll of bandages. His face was covered tightly by Qing Yan.

Seeing Qing Yan's white appearance, Wei Mu was very satisfied, and finally tied a huge bow on Qing Yan's head.

In short, it was how Qing Yan bandaged him and tied him with a bow tie back then, so he tied Qing Yan back.

Wu Yu felt that the trouble between the latter two should be over, and was about to confirm with Qing Yan where they were going to land in the four districts, when he turned around and saw Qing Yan who was wrapped into a mummified body.

He was stunned for a moment, and almost laughed out loud, just in time to meet Shang Qingyan's dangerous gaze barely exposed from the bandage, and quickly withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

"The bandages are really good, as expected of Ah Mu!" Qing Yan looked at the messy bandages on his body, and praised Wei Mu happily.

Wei Mu put his hands on his hips.

Qing Yan also laughed, feeling that her wound must be inflamed after being bandaged like this.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it is bandaged by Wei Mu, it must be the best!

Qing Yan picked up the medical kit, found some alcohol and sprinkled it on himself, so as not to get really infected and inflamed, and treated his wound violently, then he carefully took out the fruit he picked from the corpse tree and put it on Wei Mu's body. hand, while looking at him expectantly.

Wei Mu blinked when he got the fruit, looked at Qing Yan, and said in surprise:

"Ow?"

for him?

Before, his attention was all on Qing Yan's wound, but he didn't notice that Qing Yan had brought back this fleshy fruit.

Every zombie has a survival instinct in his mind.

Taking care of the corpse tree and watering the corpse fruit is what they must do in order to evolve.

The corpse tree itself does not absorb flesh and blood, but the corpse fruit does.

For other zombies, these corpse fruits can eat more than a dozen meals.

But Wei Mu knew he couldn't eat it.

He smelled it, and the smell of blood was too strong, eating it would definitely make him forget Qing Yan.

Shaking his head, he handed the corpse fruit back again, but who knew that Qing Yan lowered his gaze, even though he didn't show it, his eyes were still disappointed.

Wei Mu froze, and only then did he understand why Qing Yan entered among those powerful plants.

Is this to help him find the corpse fruit?

But why did he suddenly help him find the corpse fruit? Qing Yan should know that he doesn't want to eat this fruit.

At this time, Qing Yan suddenly reached out and hugged him in his arms again when he was in a daze.

When the warm temperature came, he felt Qing Yan's soft and warm lips gently touching his ears.

"Amu, when will your ears recover? I'm so worried. Do you have any other ways to tell me?"

Qing Yan's voice was very low, very low. He actually assumed that Wei Mu might not eat the corpse fruit when he was looking for it, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

Even though Wei Mu couldn't hear the voice, he understood what Qing Yan meant.

He finally realized that Qing Yan was looking for this fruit for his ears.

"Ow!"

Big idiot!

He said angrily, turned around and pushed Qing Yan away forcefully, but water color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

When zombies cry, their eyes don't feel it, they can only feel the wetness on their faces.

Wei Mu was very sad, Qing Yan spent so much effort to bring him fruit, and was injured all over his body, he should eat whatever he said, but he really couldn't.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it doesn't matter if you don't eat!" Qing Yan panicked when he saw that Wei Mu was crying, and hurriedly wiped Wei Mu's face with his hands, and at the same time hurriedly hugged Wei Mu in his arms and tried to comfort him.