Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Compared with District [-], the air in District [-] is much better.

Perhaps because there are more plants, when passing through a desolate suburb, the air is filled with the moist smell of green grass, which is refreshing.

However, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but yellow sand in the sky, and there are no plants, and it is unknown where the breath of green grass comes from.

Wei Mu seemed a little uneasy, and didn't like the smell, so he sneezed several times in Qing Yan's arms.

"Amu?"

Seeing that Wei Mu was sneezing constantly, Qing Yan couldn't help worrying: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Ugh-"

Wei Mu whimpered softly, the feeling of sneezing is not good, it will make him feel like his eyeballs are going to fly out.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Qing Yan felt very distressed, and tried to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve, but it didn't work.

Wei Mu can't breathe, but is simply sensitive to the smell of this kind of grass.

Seeing this, Qing Yan could only speed up the car and leave the suburb as soon as possible.

The interaction between the two of them fell into Zhao Junhua's eyes. Zhao Junhua lightly licked his chapped lips, as if he didn't expect that there were zombies that would not bite.

Once this kind of zombie is brought back, it should be dissected and studied by the cadres of their team immediately, right?

What a pity.

Looking at Qing Yan and Wei Mu's intimacy, he shrugged his shoulders expressionlessly.

So what if the relationship is good?Ever since they came to District Two, the two of them were doomed to have no way out.

This is not a place where people can live at all, it is a hell.

Zhao Junhua's eyes dimmed for a moment. He wanted to leave District Two. If Qing Yan and the others could come in, then he should have a way to leave.

Looking down at the map posted on the car, he suddenly shouted:

"Hey, there is still a long way to go to the destination. It will be dark soon. Let's take a rest in the abandoned house ahead?"

When the sky is completely dark, they will be very dangerous in the wilderness without a bunker.

Qing Yan was obviously aware of this, nodded, glanced at the small town not far away which consisted of several houses, and drove straight ahead.

It's just that on the way, Qingyan found that there were many zombies with their legs cut off on both sides of the road, and one or two would be fine. When he glanced over at random, he could see more than a dozen zombies without legs.

The closer you get to the house in front of you, the more dangerous you feel.

He became alert, slowed down the speed of the car, and let Zhao Junhua go ahead.

Zhao Junhua seemed to know what Qing Yan was worried about, so he speeded up the car honestly and drove in front of Qing Yan.

There is no one in this town.There were no tall buildings, and a few zombies were walking around scatteredly. When they saw them, they immediately rushed up.

Wei Mu didn't have much interest in his own kind, he pulled Qing Yan by the corner of his clothes, quietly waiting for Qing Yan to deal with the zombies.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Zhao Junhua had been paying attention to him. He raised his head and showed his fangs to Zhao Junhua.

Zhao Junhua's expression changed, and he immediately looked away.

After Qing Yan made sure that there was no danger in the town, he took Wei Mu into an ordinary shop for a temporary stay.

The shop is only about ten square meters, the shelves are empty, there is only a smashed glass cabinet in the shop, and a swivel seat with foam exposed on the cushion.

Qing Yan noticed that the roof of the shop was covered with emerald green moss, and among the moss, there were several mushroom-like umbrella-shaped shoots, which should be the sprouts of mutant plants.

These young shoots are not very dangerous when they are not fully grown, and they will not attack people, but they must not be touched or hurt.

Otherwise, the damaged sprouts will secrete a smell that humans cannot smell, attracting adult mutated plants to attack.

"We can't even touch these ghost plants, and we can't kill them."

Zhao Junhua sat down on the ground, apparently also noticed a few sprouts emerging from the cracks in the wall, scratched his head irritably and said, "I see this trend, one day the world will become these plants!"

Qing Yan who was sitting on the other side did not reply, he turned his back to Zhao Junhua, and took out the birds he caught on the road from his backpack to feed Wei Mu.

Seeing that Wei Mu couldn't eat enough for one bird, he took out a new can.

There are only a few cans left now, and new food must be found as soon as possible.

Wei Mu was not worried about the food issue at all. He leaned on Qing Yan's shoulder and looked at Zhao Junhua curiously, as if he had a lot of interest in this guy who was traveling with them.

Zhao Junhua didn't expect that Qing Yan would dare to turn his back on him. He narrowed his eyes and quietly touched the gun at his waist.

Unexpectedly, she happened to meet Wei Mu's gaze.

There was no emotion in Wei Mu's gray eyes, just looking at him like a child who doesn't know much about the world.

For some reason, looking at Wei Mu like this, Zhao Junhua gradually lost his killing intent in his heart.

Forget it, anyway, if he doesn't do it, others will.

Immediately leaning against the wall, put away the gun and said, "My name is Zhao Junhua."

"Qing Yan." Qing Yan didn't seem to notice Zhao Junhua's little move at all, and still didn't turn around, just said lightly.

Zhao Junhua was stunned for a moment, then asked again, "What's the name of the zombie you feed?"

Qing Yan remained silent, not intending to introduce Wei Mu to Zhao Junhua.

In fact, from the time Wei Mu stared at Zhao Junhua just now, the jealous jar in Qing Yan's heart was overturned.

If it wasn't for Zhao Junhua's usefulness, he would have poached Zhao Junhua's eyes.

Zhao Junhua didn't know that he was hated by Qing Yan for just looking at Wei Mu one more time. Seeing that Qing Yan was silent, he was about to ask what Qing Yan was doing in the second district, when he noticed the hand of Qing Yan. can.

That's canned meat!

Zhao Junhua's eyes were straightened, and he could feel his saliva starting to secrete uncontrollably. He hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

But Qing Yan held the can, but fed all of it to Wei Mu.

Zhao Junhua suffocated for a while, he swallowed, and stared at Qing Yan in disbelief.

Does this guy know how precious food is now!

He hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and this guy actually feeds meat to zombies?

Perhaps it was Zhao Junhua's overly resentful gaze that caught Qing Yan's attention. Qing Yan turned around and asked strangely, "What are you staring at me for?"

"you--"

Zhao Junhua almost blurted out his accusation of Qing Yan's waste of food, but fortunately he restrained it in time.

He took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Qing Yan's simple backpack, and he said casually: "You are running around with such a small thing, are you bold or reckless? When you are entangled by mutant plants, you can't even escape. No chance."

As he spoke, he paused, and murmured in a low voice: "The canned meat in your bag will be wasted by then."

He was still thinking about the canned meat, so it was clear that Qing Yan didn't pay attention to what he wanted at all, so he could only sigh silently, took out a slice of dry cheese that he had hidden for a long time and was reluctant to eat, and chewed it.

Looking at Qing Yan, it was even simpler. He only ate half a biscuit and didn't touch the can at all.

Zhao Junhua was shocked and couldn't believe it: "You give meat to zombies, and you eat this biscuit yourself?"

What's wrong with you?

He didn't dare to say the latter sentence.

"Food is limited." Qing Yan smiled harmlessly.

Knowing that food is limited, you still feed canned meat to zombies? !

Zhao Junhua choked, looked at Qing Yan's gentle expression, and couldn't help saying:

"There are three cadres in our team. One likes to watch humans kill each other, one likes to do research, and one is addicted to killing."

He fixed Qing Yan's eyes, "I always thought they were crazy enough, but I didn't expect there to be people like you. If you are an evolutionary person, you must be the fourth cadre."

When Qing Yan killed Wang Kai before, he completely took advantage of Wang Kai's relaxation of vigilance and cut Wang Kai's throat with a knife.

Neither did it reveal any movement speed beyond ordinary people, nor did it show much strength.

Coupled with the fact that there are too few evolutionaries in this world, Zhao Junhua didn't know that Qing Yan was an evolutionary, and only thought that Qing Yan was very skilled.

"You dare to say it." Qing Yan bent his eyes, his voice was gentle, and he didn't look angry.

Zhao Junhua spread his hands: "You won't kill me now, you still need me to take you to our headquarters, don't you?"

Wei Mu couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about, so he snorted softly, stood up very bored, and staggered around the shop.

When Wei Mu stood up, Qing Yan couldn't hold anything else in his eyes. He crossed his legs, supported his chin with his raised arms, and stared at Wei Mu without blinking, his eyes were full of tenderness.

As long as Wei Mu's feet slipped or something, he would immediately step forward to support Wei Mu.

But in Zhao Junhua's eyes, the scene of a person being so intimate with a zombie is indescribably weird.

He leaned against the wall, looked at Qing Yan and said, "Is this zombie your family?"

"It's my lover." Qing Yan said, she seemed a little embarrassed when she said this, and her smile was very shy.

Hearing this, Zhao Junhua's eyes widened in surprise.

If he read correctly, this zombie is obviously a man, right?

two men? !

He calmed down quickly, and secretly told himself that someone like Qing Yan who could keep zombies by his side would not be a normal person.

Seeing that Qing Yan was in a good mood at the moment, he asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "Which district did you come from?"

"District [-]." Qing said sternly.

Wei Mu is now sitting on the only chair in the shop, holding the back of the chair novelty to make himself turn around, looking very excited.

"How did you get here?" Zhao Junhua asked again.

Qing Yan didn't answer this time, he seemed to feel that Zhao Junhua asked too many questions, his eyes were still glued to Wei Mu's body, but his voice faded a bit, and he asked instead, "Do you have evolutionists in your team?"

"Yes." Zhao Junhua knew that Qing Yan wanted to exchange information with him, so he quickly said, "All the evolutionaries in District [-] are in our team."

all?

Qing Yan narrowed his eyes, "About how many people are there?"

Zhao Junhua was a little hesitant about this question, as if he didn't really want to answer it.

But Qing Yan smiled, looked down at the map in his hand, and said casually: "I don't like to ask my question a second time."