Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Qing Yan put down Wei Mu and carefully patted off the snow on Wei Mu's body.

Seeing that Wei Mu wasn't cold at all, and was still bouncing around in the snow, he turned his head to look at the only corpse tree left in the fourth quarter.

The trunk of the corpse tree has been completely closed, but there is still a slight arc-shaped gap on the surface.

Based on his knowledge and experience of the corpse tree, the next time it splits open will be at least a month later.

After confirming that the corpse tree was still healthy and not polluted by mutated plants, he was relieved.

Looking into the distance, where the sky and the earth meet, there is a layer of gray and white ruins, endless, even the snow can't cover up the desolation.

And in the barrenness, there is a mixture of dense green, all of which are mutated plants that have grown again.

These plants are like inexhaustible weeds that will regenerate no matter how many times they are destroyed.

But even if they have strong regeneration ability, the whole plant will die if the roots are destroyed. Now it can re-grow to this area, it must need a lot of rhizomes.

To be able to grow such a huge plant, the energy contained in the roots must be quite full, and it is unreasonable not to have a suitable source of energy supply.

Recalling Xiao Chuyi's research record, if nothing else, the source of the manufacturing root is the "Root of the World" located in the third district.

It is still necessary to go to the third district as soon as possible to eliminate the last hidden danger.

When Qing Yan was thinking, he didn't pay attention to the mutated zombies with distorted faces around him.

Although these mutated zombies are aware of Qing Yan's strength, their instinct to protect the corpse tree has the upper hand, so when they see Qing Yan, they will immediately pounce fiercely.

However, in the next second, they saw Wei Mu beside Qing Yan.

If cannibalism is instinct, then fear of zombies stronger than them is also instinct.

They immediately froze in unison, only dared to open their mouths and yell at the two menacingly twice.

Seeing that the two of them didn't care about their roars at all, and occasionally cast a very ferocious and terrifying look at them, they completely gave up their resistance, and could only sit or lie down elsewhere, staring at this side eagerly, watching Both wronged and pitiful.

At this moment, Qing Yan suddenly heard a strange cry from the side, and looked sideways to see Wei Mu snowballing himself into the snow.

Wei Mu, who was tripped by the snow, let out a very displeased roar, trampled the snow under his feet into pits and still couldn't help it, and another ball of snow hit Qing Yan.

Qing Yan was beaten innocently, but he was not angry, he didn't even hide for a moment, and smiled with the broken snow on his head: "Why are you unhappy?"

While speaking, Qing Yan's eyelashes were covered with crushed snow, and they flapped like butterfly wings with the movement of speaking.

Wei Mu stared at Qing Yan's darker and darker eyes, sat awkwardly in the snow, and said angrily, "These snowballs always scatter and cannot be rounded."

Obviously, he kept pushing the snowball forward according to the method in memory, but no matter how he pushed, the snowball always scattered when it was a little bigger.

Hearing this, Qing Yan couldn't help softening his eyes, leaned over, squeezed Wei Mu's face like coaxing a child, and said in a good-tempered way:

"Then shall I fix it for you?"

Wei Mushu raised his head, turned his head sullenly after meeting Shang Qingyan's smiling face, and said after a long while: "I don't need your help."

Before Qingyan could speak, he added: "But in winter, you have to play with snow. It should be fun to have a big snowball."

Qing Yan almost laughed out loud.

Isn't this just like snowballing?

Pretending not to see Wei Mu's embarrassment, he stood up and quickly rolled out a snowball more than half a meter high. Before Wei Mu was surprised, he made a small snowball and placed it on top of the big snowball, making a small snowball people.

He originally wanted to please Wei Mu, but Wei Mu was more interested in the snowman's chubby head than the whole snowman.

Seeing that Wei Mu rushed forward, he pulled up the snowman's head, looked around for a long time, and then looked at Qing Yan expectantly.

Without him needing to speak, Qing Yan understood immediately, and immediately rolled a snowball the size of his head, watching Wei Mu having fun inside.

When Wei Mu got tired of playing, he would hit Qing Yan with a snowball, deliberately making Qing Yan angry.

Then when Qing Yan was about to hit him back, Sa Yazi slipped away and asked Qing Yan to chase him.

After finding out that Qing Yan couldn't escape and was hugged by Qing Yan, he still cheated, stuffing snow into Qing Yan's collar wickedly.

Seeing that Qing Yan seemed to be getting angry, he immediately got into Qing Yan's arms again, arrogantly asking Qing Yan to warm his hands.

When Qing Yan met him, he lost his temper at all, but occasionally complained, "You just bullied me and indulged you."

When Wei Mu didn't want to play in the snow anymore, they went to toss the mutated zombies around.

For example, cut the worm-like mutated zombie into many ends, or forced the flying zombie to take the two of them to fly.

Anyway, during the period when the corpse tree was still immature, the two of them were almost inseparable, finding new fun every day.

On the contrary, most of the mutated zombies escaped. They could tell that even if they were guarding the corpse tree, the corpse tree would not belong to them, so they might as well run for their lives earlier.

In addition to doing evil and torturing others, Wei Mu will also identify plants with dignity.

Some mutated plants can be used as rations for humans, and they are only good for humans and not harmful.

"You can look for this kind of grass when you're hungry." Wei Mu dug out the slender and green plant roots from the ground, and introduced it solemnly: "After eating, you will feel full and restore your energy."

"Can you eat this?" Qing Yan doesn't care what he eats, all he thinks about is how to enrich Wei Mu's food.

"I don't eat it." Of course Wei Mu doesn't know how to eat grass. He glanced at the plants in his hand with distaste, frowned and said, "These don't taste good, I'll eat them all for you."

Qing Yan is helpless, so he will eat something that is not tasty?

"Amu, I will be sad if you do this."

Hearing that Wei Mu narrowed his eyes, he directly stuffed the plant into his mouth, to see if he dared to talk nonsense.

But when he found the plants later, Wei Mu would still hang his head and tell him, "Although these are not delicious, they are good for human beings."

That awkward look is attractive no matter how you look at it.

Qing Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out his hand to wrap Wei Mu tightly in his arms, no matter how much he hugged him, he couldn't hold it enough.

That kind of obsession has become so sick that he can't wait to eat Wei Mu down.

Amu's taste must be the sweetest and most delicious.

"You just need to be obedient and stay by my side." He hurriedly sniffed Wei Mu's neck, his voice thickened with satisfaction, "Don't go anywhere, only within my sight."

Wei Mu smacked his mouth and punched Qing Yan away.

How old are you and still clinging to him?I'm used to it!

Then turn around and leave.

Qing Yan rubbed his chest, smiled happily, and hurriedly followed.

The happy time passed without worrying about eating or drinking.

This period of time is probably the most relaxed period of time they have lived since the end of the world.

Until the coldest day, when the corpse tree matured, Qing Yan reluctantly hugged Wei Mu into the corpse tree against the fierce wind and snow.

His hand was still stroking Wei Mu's hair, and he was still unwilling to take it back.

Wei Mu disliked his ink marks, saw that the corpse tree had begun to close, quickly slapped his hand away, and pushed him out.

This idiot, when the corpse tree is closed, the force is great, if Qing Yan doesn't go out, he will be cut off.

Seeing that Qing Yan was still looking at him, he snorted softly, and before the sleepiness came, he urged forcefully:

"You are not allowed to go anywhere. When I come out, if I find that you are covered with injuries, I will, I will eat your meat..."

The voice fell, and the corpse tree closed, completely cutting off his voice.

"Originally all the meat was reserved for you."

Qing Yan stood in front of the tree, watched the tree curl up into an egg shape, and silently stepped back half a step.

Sure enough, people are greedy, the time passed was too satisfying, he was already reluctant to let Wei Mu enter the corpse tree, he only wanted time to continue like this.

But reality is still reality.

Wei Mu is a zombie and needs constant evolution to extend his lifespan.

If the corpse tree is gone, how can he keep Wei Mu alive?

Qing Yan leaned against the tree, his expression extremely gloomy.

From Wei Mu's understanding of plants, he vaguely felt that the emergence of zombies was to target mutant plants.

This is probably the last chance for survival left by nature.

And the corpse tree is also a kind of mutated plant, but it can support zombies. Does it mean that some plants can also give zombies a normal lifespan?

Now I can only hope to find the answer in the three districts.

He couldn't find the answer, so he caught the zombies and researched it himself.

Looking up, he saw the mutated plants from outside the corpse city rushing towards him again.

Countless plants twisted into weird and horrifying shapes, roaring wildly in the distance.

Every time he roars, violent sand and dust will be raised, bringing wind blades and attacking along with the sound waves.

Qing Yan stood up, found out the sharp weapon collected in the corpse city during this period, and rushed forward without fear.

Now Qing Yan has been nourished by countless corpse fruit cores, and eaten a lot of mutated plants, and his strength is even higher.

These mutated plants that had severely injured him were now very difficult to injure him again.

After fighting continuously for a month, he killed all the mutated plants that approached here.

It may take some time until the next wave of plants arrives.

Without the harassment from the outside world, Qing Yan stayed by the corpse tree, no matter whether he ate or lived, he stayed around the corpse tree, and he was unwilling to leave no matter how heavy the snowstorm was.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Wei Mu came out after only staying in the corpse tree for less than two months this time.

It happened to be the time when the winter snow melted and it was early spring.

It was also the shortest time Wei Mu stayed in the corpse tree.

Seeing Wei Mu coming out, Qing Yan quickly checked his body to see if there was anything abnormal about his body.

Fortunately, Wei Mu is still healthy and healthy.

And Wei Mu was also looking at Qing Yan. Seeing that Qing Yan was not injured this time, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Qing Yan's head, and said with satisfaction: "You are very obedient this time."

Qing Yan, who was praised by touching his head, coughed lightly, quickly pressed Wei Mu's hand and hugged him, "Why did you come out so early this time?"