Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

It's just that when he left, Qian Yi lowered his head and opened his palms, only to find that his palms were soaked in moisture.

He just said a few words to Qing Yan, and his body was tense all the time, in a kind of fear.

The survival instinct has been telling him in his head that if he says the wrong thing, he will immediately split his head.

It is obvious that An Hong and the others are also evolutionaries in the base, and An Hong's reign of terror also makes them fearful, but they are not as terrifying as Qing Yan gave him.

He didn't know what people like Qing Yan did before the end of the world, but it was undeniable that during the short time they spent together, he thought Qing Yan was more suitable for this end of the world than An Hong.

Qing Yan is powerful, and the pressure on people is even heavier.

But he only dared to pass this kind of thought in his mind quietly, and it was impossible to bring it to the surface.

At this time, Qing Yan was standing on the spot, watching Qian Yi leave, then turned his eyes sideways and said softly: "You can come out."

Wei Mu glanced lazily at Qing Yan, tugged at Qing Yan's sleeve, and glanced at a corner not far from him.

Soon, Zhao Junhua, who had been hiding in the corner, came out quietly, looked around before scratching his head and said, "Come out now, didn't you let me come here without being discovered by others?"

"You have been discovered." Qing Yan smiled, but there was not much smile in his eyes, he just looked up at the roof on the opposite side of him.

In the direction he was looking, there was a boy with a flat head hiding there, and when he saw him looking over, he immediately shrank his head.

From the boy's point of view, Zhao Jun Hua Zang's position is as if there is no Zang.

Zhao Junhua's face froze, he didn't expect that he tried his best to hide himself, but he was discovered at a glance.

Fortunately, although Qing Yan looked unhappy, he was not too angry. He just moved his shoulders and led Wei Mu to the residence:

"How many riots have occurred in your base?"

Zhao Junhua kept up with Qing Yan. He didn't expect Qing Yan to ask such a question suddenly. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "I can't count this. There are too many people here. The leaders of some places don't accept An Hong's management. It's about to cause trouble."

Unexpectedly, this answer was not what Qing Yan wanted, he paused, looked at him with a bit of playfulness on his face, and said, "Except for this kind of riot, what about the women in your base?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Junhua's expression changed instantly.

"You know?" Zhao Junhua followed Qing Yan into the room at this time, he sat down on the floor casually, and said with a somewhat decadent expression: "They, they are not riots, at most they are resistance."

An Hong is used to being authoritarian and doesn't like women outside.

In his opinion, no matter how rich a woman's combat experience is, she can't compare to a man. As long as she is locked up, she can let them vent and have children.

But at that time, many women who could survive in the last days were no worse than men at all. Even if they were not as strong as men, their fighting skills were enough to survive in the last days.

After knowing what kind of person An Hong was, some women led those who were willing to leave with them and left here.

Unexpectedly, An Hong played a dirty game, arranged for a mole to come in, and drugged these women who were about to leave.

Then they were all locked underground, and they were never seen again.

"At that time, one of my friends was a woman, and she was very strong." Zhao Junhua smiled wryly, "But I can't help it. Most people support An Hong's decision. We have no choice but to watch them be—"

An Hong used to have a wife, but his wife was killed by a wave of corpses.

In that wave of corpses, he left behind his wife who had been with him for many years and ran away like a coward.

That's why he got bored with Wei Mu when he saw Qing Yan carrying a zombie.

In his opinion, Wei Mu's ability to be kept by Qing Yan's side just showed how cowardly he was when he ran away.

But this feeling has been restrained in his heart, he can't be affected by these negative emotions, since he has chosen to live, he must continue to live well in this last days.

Because he had a wife, he disgusted and shamed An Hong's behavior even more.

It's a pity that he himself is just an ant struggling to survive in the last days, let alone helping others.

"I understand." Qing Yan nodded, with no change on his face, and there was another link in the plan set in his mind.

Seeing that Zhao Junhua was still hanging his head, Qing Yan said, "When I'm busy, help me take care of Amu."

After a pause, he warned again very worriedly: "But you are not allowed to touch any part of A Mu's body, you are not allowed to stare at A Mu, and you cannot let A Mu escape or be hurt by others. If you do less than..."

Qing Yan didn't say the following words, but raised the corner of his mouth harmlessly at him, the meaning was self-evident.

Zhao Junhua broke free from the emotion of self-blame in an instant, and stared at Qing Yan.

He racked his brains and couldn't figure out how to protect Wei Mu from running away without meeting Wei Mu. Wei Mu is a zombie, not someone who can understand people's words!

But he didn't dare to yell at Qing Yan with these words, so he could only secretly scold Qing Yan in his heart for being difficult to serve.

After Qing Yan finished explaining to him, he turned his head to look at Wei Mu, and his voice became so soft that he could squeeze out water, "Amu, you must be obedient later, and you must stay within my sight, you know? ?”

Wei Mu grunted and bit his finger.

"Amu?"

Qing Yan leaned closer to Wei Mu and called out again.

This time Wei Mu just widened his eyes and let out an irritable "owwow". He didn't know what Qing Yan was talking about, he just felt that he was so annoying.

After receiving Wei Mu's response as he wished, Qing Yan got up, walked to the side and put all the weapons beside the bed on his body.

When tidying up, I did not forget to glance at Zhao Junhua, "Where is the thing I asked you to bring?"

Zhao Junhua immediately took out a can of gasoline from his arms and handed it to Qing Yan, "I stole this, and no one found out."

Seeing that Qing Yan also hit gasoline on his body, Zhao Junhua couldn't help being a little surprised: "If you want to fight An Hong, someone will definitely check you and won't let you bring your own weapon to the battle, and—"

He turned his head and looked at Wei Mu who was grinding his teeth on the sofa, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I think you can keep your zombie at home, and I'll take care of it for you. You don't need to take it out."

Otherwise, there will be too many people at that time, and if Wei Mu gets hurt by someone because of his negligence, Qing Yan will be the first one to cut him off.

"It's too dangerous to leave Amu here."

Qing Yan threw down the dagger, and the sharp blade twirled around his fingertips like a toy, and it looked extremely cold in the slightly dim room.

He was able to keep Wei Mu in the room before because he knew that not many people knew of his and Wei Mu's existence, but now it's different, An Hong and the others can't wait to beat him to ashes, so naturally they won't let Wei Mu go.

He was sure that as soon as he took a step away from Wei Mu, many malicious people would appear beside Wei Mu immediately.

Zhao Junhua was helpless, he naturally couldn't speak of Qing Yan, so he could only secretly pray in his heart that Wei Mu, the ancestor, would not run around, otherwise he would not be able to catch him if he ran away.

Soon, the sky completely darkened, and cheers erupted from the arena in the distance. It seemed that An Hong had arrived.

Qing Yan put on her clothes, glanced out of the window with her black eyes, and then led Wei Mu out.

Zhao Junhua walked beside Qing Yan, staring at the daggers pinned to Qing Yan's waist in fear, and said, "Why do you bring so many daggers? I'm serious, you and An Hong will never let you bring anything weapons."

"Who said I was going to duel with him?" Qing Yan said lazily, "It's so boring."

When speaking, Qing Yan's face was hidden in the darkness, only a pair of star eyes were like black cats, with a treacherous look.

Zhao Junhua originally thought that Qing Yan didn't even like An Hong, maybe he was too crazy, but when he noticed Qing Yan's happy look at this time, his words got stuck in his throat, and he subconsciously touched his neck.

"Then what do you want to do?" Even Zhao Junhua couldn't figure out what Qing Yan was going to do now.

But Qing Yan stopped talking.

At this time, the arena was already full of people. An Hong stood on the stand, changed into a light combat uniform, and was talking to the people beside him.

Seeing Qing Yan approaching, An Hong's eyes sank slightly, he raised his chin slightly, glanced at Wei Mu standing beside Qing Yan, and said softly:

"Isn't it appropriate to bring a zombie here on such an occasion?"

He originally arranged for someone to catch Wei Mu immediately after Qing Yan left, but who knew that Qing Yan would not forget to bring this zombie with him when he came to the arena.

"There is nothing inappropriate." Qing Yan looked a little embarrassed, "Sometimes you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. I think you can understand, leader."

An Hong heard the sarcasm in Qing Yan's words, and his expression turned cold instantly.

But it's okay, when Qing Yan enters the arena, he can find a chance to catch Wei Mu, and when Wei Mu is controlled, he wants to see how rampant Qing Yan can go!

"Now that you're ready, let's get started."

An Hong moved his arms and jumped into the arena first. At the same time, someone stepped forward to search Qing Yan's body.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the ground they were standing on suddenly shook violently.

In a few seconds, the guard outside the door suddenly rushed over, and said in horror: "Boss, something has happened! The guard just now noticed that many plants are rushing towards us!"

As soon as they heard the mutated plants coming, the crowd rushed back to the residence, took their weapons, and ran to the door in a hurry.

Sure enough, as the earthquake felt on the ground became stronger and stronger, the growth rate of the mutated plants became faster and faster. In just a few minutes, they were within reach from a hundred meters away.

"Damn it, why did mutant plants suddenly come over!"

Someone has shouted in despair.

Zhao Junhua was also shocked. Although there are a large number of mutated plants in District [-], their location is heavily guarded. It is impossible for mutated plants to grow suddenly.