Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

ignition?

keep warm?

Wei Mu leaned against the door, watching helplessly as Qing Yan piled up the clothes he had found and lit them with the lighter he had hidden before.

Immediately, he couldn't hold back his anger, threw himself on Qing Yan's back, and pulled out his hair angrily.

These clothes are meant to be worn!Burn this idiot to him!

Qing Yan calmly supported Wei Mu with his back on his back, lest he fall off his back.

After roasting his hands, he waited for his body to warm up before surrounding the firelight with the wood he picked up, so as to prevent these burning clothes from floating around.

I don't know how long he has been in a coma. At this time, there is a lot of snow around him.

Before Wei Mu could get angrier, he got up again, took Wei Mu around twice, managed to catch a few living birds in this desolate place.

Wei Mu sat beside him in amazement, watching Qing Yan skillfully molt the bird, roast it over a fire, and hand him the roasted meat.

Wei Mu, who got the delicious food, didn't have any anger to vent, he just felt that the taste of this fresh grilled meat was really delicious, and he didn't know how many times better than jerky.

Immediately looking at Qing Yan, there was a little more worship in his eyes.

While eating the meat, he said vaguely, "How did you find the food?"

"Such little sparrows are everywhere, and they always leave traces when they fly by." Qing Yan smiled cheerfully, his face softened under the firelight, "And plants seldom eat them, compared to the ones on the ground. Of the other animals, the birds will remain in the greatest numbers."

Seeing that Wei Mu seemed to understand, Qing Yan propped his chin and continued: "Thanks to you for finding these clothes this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find a fire to roast the birds."

Wei Mu was praised, and the corners of his mouth turned up when he was happy. He hummed softly, and said with some complacency, "It's good that you know."

Qing Yan continued to speak softly, with a bit of coaxing, "Then let's go find new clothes together after you finish eating, okay?"

Hearing this, Wei Mu's eyes lit up, and he responded quickly.

At the same time, I feel more and more that Qing Yan's every move has become very pleasing to him.

Immediately moved over quietly, leaning on Qing Yan's arm to continue eating.

She didn't notice the excitement hidden in Qing Yan's curved eyes at all.

From the moment Qing Yan saw the clothes all over the place, he knew that Wei Mu had found these clothes to wear.

It's a pity that there are no clothes that can be worn all over the place.

He didn't discourage Wei Mu's enthusiasm, and immediately encouraged Wei Mu, and also satisfied what Wei Mu really wanted to do.

Look, now you really take the initiative to get close to him, right?

He wants to continue pampering Wei Mu indulgently, to the point where he can't do without him.

Qing Yan raised his arms around Wei Mu, seeing that Wei Mu was in a good mood and didn't resist, so he buried his head between Wei Mu's neck more contentedly.

He didn't feel any hunger, and he didn't know what Wei Mu had eaten for him while he was sleeping.

Recalling the feeling of strength in his body when he caught a bird before, he opened his fingers and closed them slowly, and found that the muscles of his body became more tense and stronger, and every cell was full of strength.

"By the way, is the corpse tree still there?" He raised his eyes and asked.

Wei Mu nodded, and reluctantly handed the last bird to Qing Yan, "This is for you to eat."

This is the first time that Wei Mu shared his food with Qing Yan when he was sober.

What is normal for humans has completely violated instinct for zombies.

Qing Yan was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "It's all yours, you should eat more."

There was less and less fresh meat, so he was not willing to eat it.

Seeing that Qing Yan really didn't want to eat, Wei Mu snorted, and immediately ate the rest of the birds. At the same time, he felt that Qing Yan was really hard to serve, and it was wrong to waste food!

"Why are there no mutated plants around here?" Qing Yan liked the feeling of talking to Wei Mu so much, even if Wei Mu didn't open his mouth, he had to find a topic by himself.

"All dead."

Qing Yan raised his eyes, "You handled it?"

Wei Mu nodded proudly.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt that Qing Yan was holding his arm a little tighter, and he saw Qing Yan standing up straight, caressing his face and saying, "So you still ran to a dangerous place while I was asleep Is it right?"

At this moment, every cell in Wei Mu's body is telling him the danger.

He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and pushed Qing Yan's arm away, and turned around angrily, "I want you to take care of it!"

It's just that no matter how you hear this fierce sound, there is a feeling of sternness and indifference.

He didn't hear a response for a while, and he was trying not to look back, when he heard a rustling sound behind him, as if Qing Yan stood up.

Then I heard Qing Yan's voice say:

"Do you hate me so much?"

Wei Mu shrank his neck, and said confidently: "You have too many things! I just, just went to get rid of those plants, and you got angry."

"Since you are so powerful, then I'll leave."

Hearing Qing Yan's words suddenly, Wei Mu hurriedly turned his head to see that Qing Yan had really gone elsewhere!

"If you leave, don't come back!"

he hurriedly said.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan didn't mean to stop at all.

Immediately stood up angrily, rushed directly to Qing Yan, and hugged him tightly from behind.

"You don't want me to go?" Qing Yan turned around.

"Who cares about you!" Wei Mu roared, but there was no sign of letting go of his hand.

Qing Yan looked at Wei Mu's incongruity, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. He was like an ugly poisonous spider spinning a web, full of sick joy.

Look at how A Mu trembled slightly because of anger, she was trying to seduce him.

He raised his hand to caress the outline of Wei Mu's cheek, and every time his rough fingertips moved, he reluctantly rubbed back and forth.

You especially noticed that Wei Mu didn't struggle, that although he was awkward, he didn't shake off him, and the love in his chest became stronger and stronger.

How could he be willing to leave Wei Mu, even if he cut himself bloody, he still wants to keep Wei Mu private.

"Amu..."

He sighed softly, and his tone softened a little, "Will you sneak to dangerous places behind my back in the future?"

Seeing that Wei Mu still wanted to speak hard, he took the lead and said, "If something happens to you, I won't be able to live anymore. Do you want me to die lonely and pitifully in this last age because there is no one to protect me?"

Wei Mu choked.

He remembered that Qing Yan would be injured if he didn't move at all, or that he liked to run to dangerous places, and it seemed that he really couldn't do it without his protection.

The hands around Qing Yan's waist tightened a little bit, and he clenched his teeth, holding back for a long time before he murmured reluctantly:

"I'll be fine."

He has always been very careful when dealing with mutated plants, never giving the opponent a chance to hurt himself.

"So it doesn't matter if I die?" Qing Yan asked back.

Even if Wei Mu could speak now, his brain couldn't keep up with Qing Yan's speed. He became a little anxious, and finally said forcefully:

"no!"

After he finished speaking, he felt embarrassed himself, and pushed Qing Yan away angrily, thinking that Qing Yan was such a troublesome person, he should be eaten by someone quickly!

Just facing Shang Qingyan's hurt expression, he said in a low voice, "I won't go next time."

Lifting his eyes secretly, he saw that after hearing this, Qing Yan's handsome features showed a soft and genuine smile.

Even the reflection of the swaying firelight could not cover his handsome facial features, and his shallow smile was softer than the moonlight, covering it with a mysterious and desirable color.

Hastily withdrawing his gaze, Wei Mu felt that his chest, which did not have a heart, suddenly tightened a little, and turned around immediately to run away.

Unexpectedly, before he even took two steps, he was hugged by Qing Yan who was chasing him by the waist.

Qing Yan jumped up and ran towards the remaining shopping malls nearby, and his hoarse and magnetic voice was as pleasant as it was, "If you promise me, you can't go back on it."

She didn't expect Wei Mu to care about him so much.

Then can he continue to look forward to the day when Wei Mu himself says he likes him?

Wei Mu didn't dare to look at Qing Yan right now, and he didn't know why, but his chest was tight and uncomfortable.

So as long as Qing Yan dared to look over, he would smash people's faces away with his palm.

Poor Qing Yan was beaten seven or eight times along the way, and after putting down Wei Mu, he even rubbed his jaw, thinking that if he wasn't an evolutionary, Wei Mu's jaw would probably be broken by Wei Mu's blow.

"Why do you keep hitting me?" He was very wronged.

"I'm happy, ha!"

Wei Mu clenched his fists, more confident than him.

That is to say, Qing Yan has a good temper, indulges Wei Mu unconditionally, and is not angry, and thinks that Wei Mu who is angry is also very handsome.

Qing Yan was able to live with Wei Mu for so long in the last days, so he would not waste time in collecting supplies.

He quickly searched out all the clothes that could be worn in the shopping mall. Unfortunately, there were not many winter clothes, most of them were short and short-sleeved.

Looking sideways, I saw that Wei Mu had found a steel pipe from nowhere, and was sitting on the sofa frankly, grinding his teeth, watching him busy back and forth leisurely.

Seeing him looking over, he just lay down on the sofa.

Qing Yan is funny, but he really doesn't want Wei Mu to do these tiring jobs.

He made simple piles of clothes, first cleaned Wei Mu's body with snow water, then took out the best quality clothes, and carefully put them on Wei Mu's body.

He put on the warmest cotton fleece jacket on Wei Mu's body, and covered most of his face with a furry hat, which was enough to withstand most of the cold wind.

But Qing Yan's clothes were simpler. For the convenience of movement, he only wore a tight-fitting top, which clearly outlined the curves of the hard and beautiful muscles in his waist and abdomen.

There is a velvet windbreaker on the outside, which can be taken off at any time when fighting.

Wei Mu was very dissatisfied with Qing Yan wearing such thin clothes. In his opinion, Qing Yan had to wear at least ten thick quilts to keep warm.

Qing Yan couldn't laugh or cry at this, seeing Wei Mu slapping the thick quilt on the bed and scolding himself, he couldn't help reaching out and holding Wei Mu's hand.

With warm heat in his palm, he rubbed Wei Mu's fingertips warmly.

"Look, I'm warm, I'm not cold."

Wei Mu vaguely felt that Qing Yan's voice also had warmth, and every time he heard Qing Yan talking to him in a nice voice, it would make his ears warm.

What a disgusting human being, it's amazing to have warmth.

He turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to Qing Yan again.