Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

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Seeing that Wei Mu trampled the plants to pieces viciously, Qing Yan glanced at his hands, and there was no redness, swelling or other signs of poisoning where he touched the plants, and it didn't look like there was any danger.

Just when he was wondering, Wei Mu came over with two steps, put his hand in his palm, and forcefully signaled him to hold it.

"What's wrong?" Qing Yan obeyed obediently, but with a dazed expression on his face.

"Ow!"

Why did you hold that broken plant so carefully in your hand and hold me!

With a low growl, Wei Mu kicked the poor plants far away, then dragged Qing Yan away.

Qing Yan looked at Wei Mu annoyed, even more strange.

Why are you angry again?

But seeing Wei Mu angry, Qing Yan's first reaction was to go forward to coax him, holding Wei Mu's hand in a good voice, and said softly, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

Wei Mu let out a crisp grunt from his throat, turned his head to ignore others, but he didn't pull out his hand.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Qing Yan bowed slightly, leaning close to Wei Mu's ear, his warm lips almost touching Wei Mu's ear, "What should I do if you hit me when you are angry, and make yourself angry?"

Wei Mu felt that his cold ears were burning in the scorching breath. He glared at Qing Yan, and was about to speak, when Qing Yan lowered his head and wiped the scratches he had scratched with his clean sleeve. ground hand.

At this time, Qing Yan still had the mud that Wei Mu had wiped on his face before, looking very embarrassed.

But he lowered his eyes, between the fine hair tips, a pair of black eyes under the eyelids were gentle and focused, dotted with swaying starlight.

Even though his face looks like a cat, the gentleness that seeps into his bones still makes him look extraordinary.

Wei Mu stared straight at Qing Yan, and suddenly felt that although Qing Yan was a bit stupid, he was good-looking.

Also, the better the food looks, the better it should be.

Wei Mu followed Qingyan's jaw line all the way down, and when he noticed Qingyan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he subconsciously salivated.

Why can't he really eat the food that looks so delicious!

Just when Wei Mu was struggling, Qing Yan's eyes suddenly froze, he got up and surrounded Wei Mu, and threw himself to the side.

In the next moment, a bullet hole penetrated deeply into the ground where they were just now.

Wei Mu's hair stood on end, and he immediately became alert, smelling the scorched smell he hated from the bullet hole.

"interesting."

Qing Yan smiled and praised, as if sincerely praising the person who was ambushing in the distance.

Following the bullet hole and looking in the direction of the bullet, he hugged Wei Mu in his arms the moment he flew out, and then ran forward quickly.

Zhang Ke is a military enthusiast. After the end of the world, he has been using sniper rifles as weapons and has rich combat experience.

At this time, he and another teammate were ambushing on both sides of the road that Qing Yan had to pass when he was about to return to the base. Seeing that the sneak attack missed, he immediately continued to aim and shoot.

But Qing Yan's speed is too fast!

Even though they have a lot of experience, they have never encountered a human being who is more explosive than a cheetah, who can jump out of the scope of their scope in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Ke opened his mouth slightly, then closed it slowly, to calm down his emotions.

He calculated Qing Yan's moving speed in his mind, and shifted the muzzle of the gun slightly to Qing Yan's forward direction to ensure that the bullet could hit Qing Yan smoothly.

But no matter how he calculates, Qing Yan will always dodge his bullet in the last instant, as if he has already figured out the trajectory of his ballistic.

"Hey, something's not right."

Zhang Ke's instinct told him that he could not stay here any longer. He stared at Qing Yan, turned on the communicator, and whispered to his companion: "Prepare to withdraw, Qing Yan is not something we can deal with, his The speed of action is too weird."

This is not the speed that humans can have at all, even if it is an evolutionary, it is too exaggerated.

Maybe Qing Yan is not human at all, but a monster in human skin.

Otherwise, who would a normal human keep a zombie by his side?

Unexpectedly, the companion was silent for a moment, and directly refused: "If you want to withdraw, you will withdraw, our mission will not be completed, and you will bear the anger of the squadron leader."

Li Ziyang is too rational. No matter how good the relationship with Li Ziyang is, the followers of them will be severely punished if they make a mistake or fail to complete the task.

"Life is more important or punishment is more important?" Zhang Ke got up and shouted: "Withdraw!"

The companion hesitated for a moment. They were staying on the tall building among the ruins. Although Qing Yan was running this way, there were a lot of ruins in this area. Even if Qing Yan could really come here, he should not be able to find them.

"What are you afraid of?" The companion couldn't help but said: "We are safe now, just keep an eye on Qing Yan... Where is Qing Yan?"

Zhang Ke, who was packing up and preparing to leave, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly raised his gun again, only to see that Qing Yan was no longer visible in the scope.

Most of the places where Qing Yan is located are flat wastelands, how could such a big living person suddenly disappear? !

Zhang Ke's bad premonition was even worse. He quickly asked his companions to pack up quickly in the communicator. They must return as soon as possible to tell everyone the hidden strength of this bastard Qing Yan.

He went all the way down the stairs of the tall building where he was, and the whole staircase was filled with the smell of rotting corpses.

Fortunately, the zombies in this area have been cleared out by the people in the base, otherwise even they would not dare to choose such a place to ambush.

Hearing that his companion had also started to pack his things, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the communicator, quickly rushed out of the building, and ran towards the parking place of their car.

I thought I would arrive first, but I didn't expect to see my companion standing in front of the car when he passed by.

"You're pretty fast?"

Surprised, he took two steps forward to open the car door, but saw his companion standing upright in front of the car, silently.

The premonition of uneasiness in his heart suddenly reached its maximum value, he gave up the car directly, and didn't dare to check his companion's situation, so he took two steps back and was about to run.

"Run what?"

His shoulder was suddenly pressed against something, Zhang Ke trembled, and slowly turned his head, and saw Qing Yan, who should have been in the distance, standing calmly behind him, lazily holding a large sniper with one hand.

What speed is this, is this guy a ghost?

But Zhang Ke didn't dare to question at all, the muzzle of the gun in Qing Yan's hand was right on his shoulder, as long as it moved down a little, it would be where his heart was.

He opened his mouth, wanting to beg for mercy, and suddenly heard the sticky sound of flesh and blood bursting open in his ears. Looking sideways, he saw streaks of blood emanating from his companion's body, following the sliding of countless pieces of flesh, The whole person was scattered into a puddle of minced meat, soaked in the ground along with the piles of blood.

Zhang Ke couldn't stand this scene, he closed his mouth tightly in disgust, but he still couldn't stop the retching sound from blurting out.

"He ran too slowly, so I helped him."

Qing Yan sighed, pointed the gun at Zhang Ke's shoulder, and said softly: "You have to understand, my important person was almost shot, so I'm not in a good mood, and I may have hit harder."

Zhang Ke only felt that the force of the knock on his shoulder was heavier than the mountain. He knelt down, turned around pleadingly, and begged for mercy tremblingly: "Please, please don't kill me, I If you don’t want to die, you can ask me to do anything, I promise, please!”

While talking, Zhang Ke saw Wei Mu who was lying on the car window and looking inside the car. He paused, turned around immediately, and crawled towards Wei Mu, pressing his forehead hard on the ground, tremblingly said: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. , I’m just following orders, please don’t kill me.”

Wei Mu didn't pay attention to Zhang Ke at all, and didn't care about Zhang Ke's begging for mercy. He just saw a bouncy ball thrown on the back seat of the car with sharp eyes, reached out to take it in his hand, squeezed it, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

Fortunately, Qing Yan quickly stopped him.

"Ow?"

Wei Mu tilted his head and looked at the soft and transparent ball in his hand, wanting to bite it.

"You can't eat this." Qing Yan sighed, seeing that Wei Mu was so angry that he wanted to grab it, he turned around and threw the bouncy ball far away.

Then he hugged Wei Mu sideways, lest Wei Mu run over to pick it up again.

This made Wei Mu very angry, as soon as he was picked up, he immediately grabbed Qing Yan's hair ferociously, and when he heard Zhang Ke's voice begging for mercy, he immediately glared at him fiercely.

Zhang Ke didn't dare to speak for a while.

He is afraid of death, very afraid, as long as he can live, he will be fine.

Seeing Wei Mu staring at Zhang Ke, Qing Yan turned his eyes sideways, as if he remembered Zhang Ke's existence, smiled and said: "You are very strong, I didn't even notice when you fired the first shot, almost shot Didn't dodge."

It was obviously a compliment, but it made Zhang Ke's back feel cold.

"It's amazing."

Qing Yan was still boasting.

Zhang Ke couldn't respond.

He found himself held back by a strong coercion. To him, these words of praise were no different from the countless sharp knives that cut him and lingered at him.

This is not a compliment, this yiqiao was originally a delicacy for the last meal before the execution.

Unexpectedly, when Qing Yan finished speaking, he followed, "I don't really want to kill you like I did to your companion."

Zhang Ke was taken aback for a moment. Does this mean that he will not be killed?

The surprise on his face was undisguised, but in the next second his eyes dimmed, and he realized that his head flew out of his body.

At the end of consciousness, Qing Yan shook his arms and said with a smile: "Just chop off your head, remember to thank me."

Shoot Wei Mu, but only get beheaded...

Qing Yan let go of the hand covering Wei Mu's eyes, and wiped the blood stained on the soles of his feet on the ground, feeling that he was so kind every day.

Wei Mu saw that he had just closed his eyes and that the humans who had fired were out of breath, so he couldn't help poking Qing Yan's face unwillingly, and asked Qing Yan why he didn't hand over these people to him to deal with.

Qing Yan thought that Wei Mu was frightened by the corpse, so he hugged Wei Mu and rubbed him in his arms.

At the same time, he found a place to hide the sniper in his hand, so that he might be able to use it if needed in the future.