Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Wei Mu was a little unlucky.

He ran after Qing Yan's breath, and ran to a crowded place without knowing it.

The smells around him confused Qing Yan's taste and made him lose his way.

He watched the strange people coming and going around him, and felt a sense of incompatibility and strangeness.

It was as if this was not the world he should be in.

Subconsciously standing in the shadow of the light, Wei Mu finally behaved, stopped running around, and stayed where he was, waiting for Qing Yan to come to him.

But the chaotic crowd all around became more and more noisy. Someone seemed to have noticed Wei Mu, but because of the light, he couldn't see Wei Mu's face clearly, and immediately dragged Wei Mu into the arsenal angrily, "Why are you still staying here? Put on your equipment, if you go late, be careful that the leader will kill you!"

As he said this, the man backhandedly found a helmet and put it on Wei Mu's head.

Wei Mu was stunned for a moment, the gray-brown transparent shield under the helmet blocked his sight, he touched the hard helmet on top of his head, trying to take it off, but the person in front of him grabbed his hand again and forced it into his hand. took a gun.

This man was probably impatient, and he was extremely fast. After putting on the equipment for Wei Mu, he put it on himself twice, and dragged Wei Mu out of the door.

"Why are your arms so cold?"

The person who was pulling him didn't notice any abnormalities, so he muttered and didn't think much about it.

Wei Mu didn't realize it at first, but now he does, how can he be willing to be manipulated by others?Immediately after going out, he tried to withdraw his arm forcefully.

But he had no strength in his body, and he couldn't pull his arm back after pumping for a long time. He could only growl angrily and ask people to let him go, otherwise he would bite!

"Roar!"

His sound startled the person in front of him, who turned around, only to find that the skin exposed on Wei Mu's neck seemed different from normal people.

At this time, they were surrounded by people rushing to the gate, but no one noticed Wei Mu's abnormality.

Wei Mu finally withdrew his arm this time. He didn't intend to attack anyone. He turned around and ran away, but he heard the person behind him screaming: "Zombie! That's a zombie!"

Even though Wei Mu didn't attack him just now, this man took out his weapon and aimed at Wei Mu.

And after his utterance, the surrounding people also noticed Wei Mu's existence all of a sudden.

Wei Mu was immediately surrounded.

He was blocked by the wall. He didn't know that what he was holding could defend himself, but he held the weapon helplessly and threatened the people who pointed their guns at him.

At the same time, the bone spur on the back of the elbow has also emerged.

But flesh and blood can't compare to guns and ammunition, which are extremely lethal weapons. Everyone looked at Wei Mu in disgust, and saw that he seemed to want to fight back, but they didn't pay attention to his actions.

Unlike in Qing Yan's eyes, Wei Mu's figure in these people's eyes is thin and bony, with dark blue skin, and the loose top can't even support him.

Even with a protective helmet that only humans can use on his head and human clothes, he still looks nondescript, a monster.

Seeing that Wei Mu didn't attack them, someone let down his vigilance, stepped forward to poke Wei Mu's body with a gun, and at the same time said insultingly: "Zombie, how dare you come to us and wear our clothes? Are you worthy?"

As he spoke, he forcefully snatched the gun from Wei Mu's arms, and said disgustedly: "What right do you have to take our weapons?"

They guessed that this must be the zombie that Qing Yan raised.

Even if Wei Mu doesn't bite people, it's just a little human-like monster, and it shouldn't appear in their human world.

Seeing that Wei Mu didn't seem to have the intention of attacking him yet, this man made an inch of his head, brushed Wei Mu's ear with the muzzle of the gun, and fired directly at the wall behind Wei Mu.

"If it wasn't for Qing Yan, we would want you to die in a matter of minutes, you know?"

Unexpectedly, with the sound of the gunshot, Wei Mu's dark gray pupils shrank, as if suddenly frightened, the bone spur behind the elbow spread all the way along his arm, and at the same time his fangs were exposed, he raised his arm and slashed open. the man's neck.

He roared angrily, but there was an imperceptible trill in his voice.

Sensing the danger, he wanted to escape, but the helmet on his head happened to block his sight, and when he turned around, he got into a dead end.

At the same time that Wei Mu killed someone, the faces of the others changed, and the hand with the gun pointed directly at Wei Mu's back and pulled the trigger.

However, the gunshot rang out, but Wei Mu suddenly disappeared from their eyes.

Someone noticed something, looked up and saw Qing Yan appeared at some unknown time, sitting on the window edge of the second floor with Wei Mu in his arms.

Wei Mu immediately covered his ears after hearing the gunshot. He was very afraid of the sharp and piercing sound. While curling up on Qingyan's legs, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and at the same time, he whimpered softly from his mouth. Voice.

Qing Yan hugged Wei Mu tightly, his chest was still heaving violently, and his dark eyes were bloodshot.

If I was a little late just now...

"Amu, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here."

Qing Yan lowered his head and comforted Wei Mu with a gentle voice, and kept stroking Wei Mu's hair and the back of his neck, coaxing him with the most gentle tone over and over again.

But what didn't match his voice was that his dark eyes fell on the few people who had just shot.

Someone sensed something was wrong and wanted to run away, but before they exited the alley, something pierced their brains.

"Don't go." Qing Yan's tone was still gentle, as soft as silk, as if he was saying some lingering love words to his lover, "No one should go."

When Wei Mu in his arms finally stopped trembling and was able to open his eyes to look at him, Qing Yan looked at those gray and blank eyes, feeling extremely distressed.

Wei Mu's hand was still clutching Qing Yan's clothes, Qing Yan held his hand, rubbed his warm palm and said:

"Amu, close your eyes and wait for me, okay?"

Wei Mu couldn't understand, he just stared at Qing Yan, and at the same time let out a continuous and short growl, as if losing his temper, accusing Qing Yan of leaving him without authorization.

What if something happens to this inedible food where he can't see it?

There was a bit of accusation and anger in his voice, but he never thought of pushing Qingyan away. Even his fingertips were still trembling slightly because of fear, but he quietly sniffed Qingyan to see if Qingyan was injured. .

Qing Yan didn't know what Wei Mu was thinking, he only thought that Wei Mu was accusing him of not protecting him well, and let him yell in a very good temper.

After Wei Mu calmed down, he took off his shirt and covered Wei Mu's head.

"Be obedient, wait for me for a while."

Wei Mu was placed behind the guardrail on the second floor by Qing Yan.

After making sure that Wei Mu wouldn't fall off, Qing Yan got up and looked at the people in the alley, squeezed the wrist that hadn't moved for a long time, and in the still air, there was a crisp rubbing sound of bones moving.

Wei Mu subconsciously wanted to grab Qing Yan, but found nothing. He sat on the ground, whimpering and clumsily trying to tear off the clothes on his head.

Unexpectedly, just as a crack was pulled out, a strong smell of blood suddenly came from the silent air.

He couldn't see outside, nor could he hear half a scream, but he could vaguely hear the sound of his body being twisted and torn to the ground.

When the smell of blood was so strong that he started to salivate, his body was suddenly empty, and he realized that he was hugged by Qing Yan.

The clothes on his head were taken off, Wei Mu looked around, and saw that the roads around were empty, and those people just now had disappeared.

Seeing that Qing Yan's face was stained with blood, Wei Mu stretched out his hand, and gently wiped Qing Yan's face twice with his cold palm, wiping away the blood.

The blood of those dirty things shouldn't be rubbed on Qing Yan's face!

Qing Yan smiled at him, rubbed his palm lightly, and whispered affectionately: "Amu, can you explain to me why you ran away quietly?"

Seeing that Wei Mu was just looking at him with round eyes, Qing Yan turned around and walked into the nearest armory, leaned forward while putting Wei Mu on the table, trapped in his arms and said, "You don't want your legs anymore Yes or no?"

"Ouch..."

Wei Mu muttered in a low voice, and was about to look away when Qing Yan forcibly turned his head away and was forced to look directly at Qing Yan.

"If you have no legs, no arms, I can easily tie you to my back, Amu, don't think I really can't do it." Qing Yan said, bowing his head on Wei Mu's neck Biting down hard, the sharp teeth left dark bruises on Wei Mu's neck.

Even if Qing Yan suppressed his anger, he couldn't help but want to bite a hole in Wei Mu's neck at this moment, and chew and swallow Wei Mu's flesh and blood.

If he didn't restrain himself, the first time he saw Wei Mu, even if Wei Mu was trembling all over, he would definitely tear off Wei Mu's legs first.

"Amu, don't make me angry, I can't control myself every time." Qing Yan put his arms around Wei Mu's waist, wanting to control so much that he didn't want Wei Mu to leave his arms.

Wei Mu didn't feel any pain, and tilted his head obediently to be bitten by Qing.

Sensing that Qing Yan was in a bad mood, he raised his arms to hug Qing Yan's head, and rubbed it randomly.

It's just that as soon as he was hugged for a long time, he became irritable, and suddenly remembered that Qing Yan left without authorization this time, why was he bitten?

The well-behaved expression just turned fierce, and he raised his hand to grab Qingyan's ear, and a low growl of a beast threatening came out of his throat.

Seeing Qing Yan raised his head, he kicked Qing Yan away, turned his back to Qing Yan, bowed his head and played with his hands.

Qing Yan looked down at the shoe prints on his chest, it was funny.

What a Wei Mu, he has a temper for running away without permission.

But it is undeniable that Qing Yan's mood improved a lot when he saw Wei Mu angrily turning his back to him.

He likes Wei Mu losing his temper to him very much. In his impression, Wei Mu used to be kind to everyone, polite to others, gentle and cheerful, and never quarreled with anyone.

Only getting angry at him will make him feel special to Wei Mu.

This is really a luxury.

Qing Yan lowered his gaze, picked up all kinds of equipment on the wall, changed his clothes, and prepared to take Wei Mu into the city of corpses.