Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Wei Mu couldn't hear the loud and harsh sound, the sound of the motorcycle motor was getting closer and closer, which was very uncomfortable to his ears.

Qing Yan at the side immediately noticed his discomfort, covered his ears, and held him in his arms.

It's a wilderness around here, and there's nowhere to hide.

The two people who came over on motorcycles quickly found Qing Yan. The leader, Zhao Junhua, whistled, stopped the car, and without getting out of the car, he took out a pistol from behind and aimed it at Qing Yan's head, "Where is that? of?"

There is no place for people to live in this area. Where did this person appear out of nowhere?

When his eyes fell on Wei Mu who was in Qingyan's arms, he didn't pay much attention, thinking that the two were brothers.

Unexpectedly, Wang Kai beside him suddenly screamed and pulled out his gun, "Damn it! It's a zombie!"

Zombies?

Zhao Junhua was taken aback for a moment, and saw that Qing Yan suddenly protected Wei Mu behind him, raised his hand at the same time, and said eagerly: "He doesn't bite!"

Wei Mu, who was protected, glanced at the man who was pointing a gun at him, and obediently hid behind Qing Yan.

Now Zhao Junhua also realized that Wei Mu turned his back to him just now, and he didn't notice that Wei Mu's skin color was different from normal people.

Immediately shouted: "Get out of the way, there are no zombies in this world that don't bite!"

"Can you wait a minute, I can explain it!"

Qing Yan panicked instantly, his face turned pale, and his voice stammered in the panic: "Please, I still have a lot of food on me, I'll give you all, can you let him go?"

While speaking, Qing Yan hurriedly took off the backpack behind him. Because of his haste, his hand slipped and the backpack almost fell to the ground.

It was precisely this slip that made Zhao Junhua and the two of them see the canned food flashing by in the backpack.

Zhao Junhua and Wang Kai looked at each other, and didn't agree or disagree, but just motioned Wang Kai to get the backpack.

Wang Kai got out of the car immediately, walked up to Qing Yan with a straight face, looked down, and found that there was still canned meat in the backpack.

He was overjoyed, and was about to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound for some reason.

With a dazed expression on his face, he lowered his head and saw that his body was soaked in gushing blood.

Qing Yan struck too quickly, and his neck was cut a few centimeters deep, but he didn't feel it at all.

When he realized that it was too late for his throat to be cut, his eyes turned black, he fell to the ground, his body was still convulsing uncontrollably, and he died soon.

"I advise you to be honest."

At this time, Qing Yan was still in a panic, there was something chilling in his slightly narrowed eyes.

He looked at the only remaining Zhao Junhua, smiled, and skillfully turned the dagger with his left hand, but at some point with the other hand he drew out a gun and pointed it at Zhao Junhua's head.

"I promise, I'll blow your head off before you shoot me."

Zhao Junhua glanced at Wang Kai, who was lying on the ground without breath, and was stunned for a moment. He put away his gun in a sensible manner, and didn't even care about his companion's death at all. He said in a light tone:

"I have some skills, do you want to come with me? Our team specializes in accepting lunatics like you."

"Sounds good." Qing Yan shrugged and approached Zhao Junhua at the same time.

Seeing this, Zhao Junhua immediately got out of the car and backed away vigilantly, subconsciously touched the gun, and said again: "You don't need to do anything to me, our team will not touch your supplies, and we don't care whether you have raised zombies, as long as you are in our attack. Just put in a little effort when going down to the city of corpses!"

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yan's dagger was already on his neck.

He smiled wryly and raised his hands in surrender.

Qing Yan was a little interested in Zhao Junhua's previous words, he slowly retracted the dagger, the sharp blade was still twirling at his fingertips, "Take down the city of corpses?"

For ordinary people, entering the city of corpses is a dead end, and there are still people planning to capture the city of corpses?

"Yes." Seeing that Qing Yan withdrew the dagger, Zhao Junhua exhaled the breath he was holding in his chest, squatted beside Wang Kai, and searched Wang Kai's guns and supplies, "It seems that you really don't know us, don't from the district?"

While speaking, he was still paying attention to Qing Yan's direction from the corner of his eye. Seeing that Qing Yan didn't deny it, he couldn't help being surprised, "Is there anyone who can come across the district now? If I remember correctly, the roads leading to District [-] and District [-] are blocked. The plants are blocking it."

Qing Yan folded his arms and said casually, "I just happened to come here."

happen?

Zhao Junhua choked, what are you kidding, it's just that even experienced people like them may not come back alive when they get close to those man-eating plants, is it a coincidence?

Seeing that Qing Yan was serious and didn't look like he was joking at all, Zhao Junhua licked the corner of his lower lip and suddenly smiled, "You look very similar to those cadres in our team. They are all as crazy as you."

Speaking of which, Zhao Junhua stood up and put all Wang Kai's things on his car, then pointed to the motorcycle Wang Kai had ridden before and said:

"Our boss discovered that there is an existence in the corpse city that can make humans stronger. We want to drive away the zombies in the corpse city and rob them of the resources for their evolution. If you are interested, come with me."

To snatch something that belongs to Wei Mu?

Qing Yan suddenly smiled.

It's not that he doesn't want to become stronger, but in his opinion, all the resources in Corpse City belong to Wei Mu.

Walking towards Wang Kai's car, he found a map from the car as he wished, unfolded it and looked at it: "It's interesting, but I'm sorry, I have no plans to join any team."

When Qing Yan said this, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his tone was still smiling.

But when Zhao Junhua heard this, he knew he was doomed.

As long as Qing Yan doesn't choose to join their team, he will surely die.

He hesitated between running away and resisting, and finally chose to raise his hand again, making a final explanation:

"Okay, okay, but let me explain to you again, here, if you don't join our team, you won't get any resources, every corpse city is watched by our people, you just want to enter the corpse city Impossible."

After a pause, he continued:

"Even if you are very capable and enter the city of corpses, our people will continue to harass you, attack you, and attack your zombies. No matter how strong you are, there is always a chance, right?

"But if you join us, no one will hurt you, and no one will touch your zombies. You just need to work hard and help us eradicate the zombies in the corpse city."

Having said that, if Qing Yan still doesn't plan to join them, then he has nothing to do.

Hearing this, Qing Yan pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion, "In other words, as long as you are here, I won't be able to stay in the city of corpses, right?"

"That's it." Zhao Junhua nodded.

"Then I understand." Qing Yan's smile brightened instantly, and he moved his shoulders and said, "Take me to where your team is."

It worked!

Zhao Junhua, who successfully persuaded Qing Yan, finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he successfully recruited Qing Yan to join the gang, he would live another day.

Wei Mu, who was hiding behind Qing Yan, saw that the crisis was over, so he slowly swayed out, squatted in front of the dead Wang Kai, and poked Wang Kai's face.

It's dead.

He pursed the corners of his lips, his gray eyes stained with indifference.

Sure enough, Qing Yan was very useful.

Although it is not clear why Qing Yan protects himself, as long as Qing Yan is around, he can live well.

That's why he fed Qing Yan with plants that could make him stronger. The stronger Qing Yan was, the better for him.

After Qing Yan loses its use value, he can leave, and those plants can be regarded as his return to Qing Yan.

While in a trance, Wei Mu's hands suddenly tightened, and Qing Yan wiped his fingertips with his sleeve:

"Don't touch it, dirty."

When speaking, Qing Yan lowered his head slightly, from Wei Mu's angle, he could just see the clear and handsome outline of his face.

It looks delicious.

Wei Mu looked away and swallowed.

His swallowing action misunderstood Qing Yan, and the smile in Qing Yan's eyes deepened for an instant, and he tentatively pointed at the corpse in front of him and said:

"Want to eat? Want to eat, shall I chop him up and feed you?"

"Ow!"

Wei Mu stood up, seeming to have lost interest in the corpse, and quickly raised his head to look at Zhao Junhua.

Qing Yan followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows, "Want to eat?"

Zhao Junhua shuddered instantly.

Even though he had seen many lunatics who killed people without batting an eyelid, it was the first time he had seen someone like Qing Yan who could feed living people to zombies without changing his face.

Wei Mu stared at Zhao Junhua, and only looked away when Zhao Junhua was sweating on his back, let out a soft growl, and leaned against Qing Yan's arms without standing, looking lazy.

Seeing that Wei Mu still had no intention of eating people, Qing Yan gave up, picked Wei Mu up and sat on the motorcycle.

Looking up at Zhao Junhua who was about to get into the car, Qing Yan called to him, "Wait, do you have a headset in the car?"

When he approached Zhao Junhua just now, he saw a headset on Zhao Junhua's car.

Zhao Junhua froze for a moment, nodded, took out the earphones on the car and said, "I got it from a supermarket. The one sold for several thousand before the end of the world, and I have never been willing to buy it."

"Give it to me." Qing Yan stretched out his hand.

How dare Zhao Junhua refuse to give it, and honestly handed the headset to Qing Yan.

I saw Qing Yan directly put the earphones on Wei Mu's head.

Wei Mu was touching the handle of the motorcycle curiously, when he was suddenly put on the earphones, he was startled, and bared his teeth at Qing Yan.

"This can reduce the noise and make you more comfortable." Qing Yan slightly moved the earphone away, whispered something in Wei Mu's ear, and put it back on for him.

Seeing that Wei Mu was obediently wearing headphones and didn't look uncomfortable, Qing Yan started his motorcycle and followed Zhao Junhua.

The quality of the earphones is very good, and Wei Mu, whose ears are covered, can hardly hear the sound outside. He enjoys this quiet feeling very much, and can't help but lean into Qing Yan's arms comfortably.

He couldn't see Qing Yan's paranoid and gloomy gaze when he was watching him.

At this moment, Wei Mu still doesn't know that Qing Yan's price for protecting him cannot be paid with a few straws.