Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

"Did you hear me?"

Qing Yan's deep voice came into Wei Mu's ears clearly, seeing that Wei Mu didn't respond, he was not angry, but tightened his arms around Wei Mu.

As long as it is what Wei Mu wants, he will try his best to achieve it.

But the only thing that can't do is want to leave him.

"I don't know how long the hailstorm will last. When the weather outside improves, I will take you away and stay away from these messy people."

Qing Yan's voice became smaller and smaller, but the corners of his mouth were raised happily.

Compared with facing humans with a fake smiling face, he will be more happy from the bottom of his heart when he and Wei Mu are alone.

Wei Mu blinked blankly, completely unable to understand what Qing Yan said.

But he vaguely knew that Qing Yan was going to rest now.

Leaning in Qing Yan's arms, his gaze was still fixed on the dagger he threw in front of the car, his facial expression was slightly aggrieved, and he even forgot that he had just lost his teeth.

A pair of skinny, gray and dull hands tightly clutched the elegant sleeves, and a low grunt came from his throat.

In every zombie's mind, there is a basic command, which is to live.

They will look for food in order to survive, gather in the corpse city in order to survive, and fight for the opportunity to evolve and mutate them.

When Wei Mu was in the tree, his brain developed rapidly. Although he lost the memory of being a human being, he was able to think and have the most basic emotions.

He found that his body did not mutate in a stronger direction.

Before he fully grows up, this body will become his drag, making him be targeted by other mutated zombies and become their nourishment.

The stronger the zombie, the weaker the feeling for the same kind.

Ordinary zombies will regard those who kill their own kind as enemies, but mutated zombies will only regard their own kind as food.

So Wei Mu needs to be strict.

He needs to use this inedible, but useful food to protect him.

But before Qing Yan loses his use value, he should be the only one in his eyes!

He didn't understand that Qing Yan's inedible food should belong to him, why would he take something with the smell of other zombies!

Qing Yan, who had already fallen asleep, didn't know that Wei Mu was angry not because his companion was abused, but because Qing Yan brought back things from other zombies.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Wei Mu's cloudy eyes moved, and hot anger came from his heartless chest.

He leaned into Qing Yan's arms again, and when he smelled the sweet and delicious meaty fragrance from Qing Yan's body, he opened his mouth angrily and wanted to bite off Qing Yan's neck.

But soon he shut his mouth and just swallowed silently.

Whether it's now or before his evolutionary mutation, every time he wants to bite Qingyan, his supposedly dead brain will resist and subconsciously tell him not to bite.

Forget it.

Wei Mu no longer remembers what kind of person he was when he was a human being, but when his brain revived and developed again, he faintly felt his disgust towards human beings in the depths of his memory.

Now he knows very well that as long as Qing Yan loses his use value, he will definitely leave Qing Yan's side.

But as long as he still needs Qing Yan, he will not allow any zombies to compete with him.

The gums in the mouth where the teeth have just fallen off have already exposed the sharp tips of the teeth. It only takes a few days for new teeth to grow.

Enduring the pain and reluctance, Wei Mu raised his hand, pinched his other broken and brittle tooth, and pulled it out violently.

For mutant zombies, teeth are very important. When their teeth have moths or lesions, they must pull out their teeth to grow harder and sharper teeth.

The liking for the teeth made Wei Mu hold the teeth in his hands with great distress, and he was reluctant to throw them away.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly raised his hand and snatched the tooth from him.

"I just said how could your teeth fall out for no reason, so you pulled them out yourself?"

Qing Yan anxiously held down Wei Mu's body that was about to get up, turned him around, and let Wei Mu sit on his lap facing him.

Wei Mu roared, and was robbed of two teeth in a row, wishing he could hug Qing Yan's head and gnaw a hole out of his skull.

But just as he opened his mouth, Qing Yan pinched his jaw.

Qing Yan took a closer look at the tips of Wei Muxin's teeth, and knew what was going on, and immediately said:

"Don't move, I'll pull it out for you."

He just woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Mu pulling out his teeth.

How could he let Wei Mu do it himself?

He is Wei Mu's hands.

Lightly tapped Wei Mu's moth-eaten teeth with his fingertips, and saw Wei Mu's eyes wide open, staring blankly at him.

Seemingly aware of what he wanted to do, Wei Mu quickly struggled, but as long as Qing Yan didn't allow it, Wei Mu couldn't keep his mouth shut.

So Wei Mu had been reluctant to pull out three teeth in succession by Qing Yan.

Wei Mu couldn't feel the pain, but watched Qing Yan take away his teeth, his eyes were still wet, and it seemed that tears of grievance were about to fall.

When Qing Yan let go of him, he turned around and wanted to crawl along the seat, but Qing Yan grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back.

"Run what?"

Qing Yan repeatedly confirmed that Wei Mu's broken teeth had been pulled out, and then found the toothbrush and toothpaste from the backpack under the seat that he had packed in the city of corpses before, and helped Wei Mu clean up with the snow water collected on the road. teeth.

The moment Wei Mu touched the toothpaste, he jumped up as if stepping on a mousetrap, and wanted to escape with a ghostly howl.

But being held down tightly, he couldn't escape no matter what, struggling like a fish on a chopping board.

When Qing Yan withdrew his hand, Wei Mu had already struggled too much and had no strength to escape, so he could only lie on Qing Yan's body, expressing angrily in his heart that when he became stronger, he would be the first to eat Qing Yan.

Seemingly aware that Wei Mu was scolding himself in his heart, Qing Yan looked at Wei Mu's obedient behavior with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Are you still running?"

"Ouch..."

"Oh my God!!"

There was a sudden scream from outside the car, and Liu Ke, a child, stood outside the car at some point. His eyes widened in horror, and he clearly saw the scene inside the car through the car window.

When he met Shang Qingyan's eyes, the creepy feeling spread all over his body, he turned and ran away almost immediately, shouting Liu Xiaoyan constantly.

Liu Ke originally planned to keep Qing Yan far away, but he was unwilling to listen to the people around him lamenting Qing Yan's strength.

He knew that everyone was deceived by Qing Yan's hypocritical appearance, but there was no evidence.

When no one was paying attention, he sneaked out, trying to catch Qing Yan, but he saw a zombie hidden in Qing Yan's car.

Liu Ke's scream startled Wei Mu, Wei Mu immediately looked towards the source of the sound, and when he saw Liu Ke's fleeing back, he shouted suspiciously: "Human?"

It seems that he can only say this one word.

Qing Yan's heart immediately became sour, and he forced Wei Mu's head to look at him, "Amu, can you call me?"

Why can Wei Mu speak people, but can't call his name?

Seeing Wei Mu tilting his head and looking at him, Qing Yan didn't care about Liu Ke's yelling outside, and coaxed, "Qing Yan, my name is Qing Yan."

Wei Mu bared his teeth fiercely and turned his head away.

Seeing the situation, Qing Yan sighed and gave up temporarily, "Sit in the car obediently, I'll go down and have a look."

Rubbing Wei Mu's head soothingly, he got out of the car, closed the door, and stood quietly in front of the car.

Qing Yan wasn't too worried about others finding out about Wei Mu.

Anyway, now that the map is in his hands, he doesn't need to hide Wei Mu anymore, he just needs to prevent too much conflict from causing a gun battle before the hailstorm from the outside world ends.

Soon, Han Yiran and others rushed out. When they saw Qing Yan standing in front of the car, they were startled for a moment, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

When they heard Liu Ke say that there was a zombie in Qing Yan's car, they thought Qing Yan was bitten by a zombie.

Now that Qing Yan is fine, I can rest assured.

"Look, the zombies are there!"

Liu Ke hid behind Liu Xiaoyan, pointed at the car and shouted.

When everyone looked, they saw Wei Mu lying on the window, staring straight at them.

"It is indeed a zombie!"

Everyone didn't care to think about why the zombies appeared in Qing Yan's car, Liu Xiaoyan directly pulled out a small knife from his waist, rushed to Qing Yan's car, and prepared to deal with Wei Mu.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Qing Yan just after taking two steps forward.

"Can you stay away from A Mu?" Qing Yan smiled harmlessly, rubbing his forehead shyly and embarrassedly, and said, "Otherwise, my mood will become very bad."

If he is in a bad mood, someone will be unlucky.

Liu Xiaoyan was taken aback, seeing Qing Yan standing in front of him, protecting the zombie in the car, he didn't understand anything.

"Are you feeding zombies?!" Liu Xiaoyan gasped, unable to believe that Qing Yan would do such a thing, "Do you know what you are doing!"

Qing Yan put down his hands, and at the same time slowly closed his smile. Without his smiling face, he instantly became cold and distant, his cold eyes were like a black mamba ready to hunt, "This is my business, you can leave Should I go further?"

"Of course it's impossible!" Liu Xiaoyan didn't want to see someone as good as Qing Yan go astray, she hated the existence of zombies, raised the dagger in her hand and pointed it at Qing Yan, seriously threatening:

"I understand that you may be reluctant to let someone important leave your side, but no matter who that zombie is yours, the moment he becomes a zombie, he is already dead! You should wake up!"

I thought Qing Yan could listen to her words, but I didn't expect that Qing Yan just showed doubts and said emphatically:

"Amu is still alive."

Without waiting for Liu Xiaoyan to speak, Qing Yan continued: "Besides, even if Ah Mu is really gone, I will still be with him."

If he had found Wei Mu's body instead of Wei Mu who had turned into a zombie, then he would not have let go, and would have been buried with Wei Mu in the ground for a long sleep.