Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

The sound of the siren was especially ear-piercing when it reverberated in the warehouse. If Wei Mu had heard such a sound, he would have covered his ears.

But now, Wei Mu just tilted his head blankly, as if wondering what Qing Yan just said.

Wei Mu really couldn't hear the sound.

Seeing this scene, Qing Yan didn't understand anything, he took a deep breath, his temples tensed in the forbearance, and his veins bulged.

But even though he was full of anger, he still carefully raised his hand to caress Wei Mu, and hugged Wei Mu again.

Seeing Wei Mu obediently resting his chin on his shoulder, his arms gradually strengthened, his body trembling while surrounding Wei Mu.

Anger, sadness, killing intent, hostility.

Numerous negative emotions rushed to my heart.

"Are your ears hurt by them too?"

He murmured, his voice was soft and gentle, as if he just sighed, but it was even more chilling in this cold winter.

Wei Mu didn't know what Qing Yan was talking about, and he didn't notice Qing Yan's anger. His eyes turned black from hunger, but now that he was hugged by Qing Yan, he felt even more hungry. He clutched his stomach, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit Qing Yan Yan's shoulders.

His teeth looked sharp, but in fact they didn't even bite through Qing Yan's skin, it was just that he was too hungry and wanted to satisfy his cravings.

When he was hungry, he didn't dare to bite others, fearing that he could not help swallowing the meat, but he could bite Qingyan with confidence.

Because he couldn't bite Qing Yan at all.

No matter how hard he tried, his body would resist.

"Ow!"

I'm very hungry!

He tugged at Qing Yan's clothes, pointed to his mouth confidently, to show that he was hungry.

Even though he couldn't speak, Qing Yan still understood what he meant, and quickly picked him up in self-reproach and said, "Okay, let's go find something to eat first."

At this time, the outside has become a mess.

The body in Qing Yan's room was found, and several teams of fully armed people could be seen searching for him from a distance.

But Qing Yan's eyes simply swept over them, wrapped Wei Mu in his coat, and walked straight to the direction where the supplies were placed beside the warehouse.

This is where supplies are stored. When the base is on alert, someone will definitely come to check the situation here.

But Qing Yan was not in the least impatient, his eyes fell on the chain on the warehouse door, and he stretched out his hand, the iron chain was directly pinched and deformed in his hands.

Sure enough, there was a lot of food in the house, Qing Yan went straight to the cabinet where all kinds of cans were placed, and he really found two or three cans of meat.

Wei Mu lay on his arm, his eyes lit up when he saw the can.

"Open your mouth."

Qing Yan sat on the ground, wiped the spoon twice with the snowflakes stained on his clothes, and then fed Wei Mu in his arms one by one.

Wei Mu hadn't been fed like this for a long time, his delicious tongue was about to swallow, his eyes couldn't help but curled up, he gurgled softly from his throat while eating, his eyes were full of anticipation and joy.

At this moment, fragmentary footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, as if two people were approaching.

"This area is quite quiet, there should be no danger. You go to check other warehouses, and I will check this warehouse."

Someone pushed the door of the warehouse while talking, and when he noticed the chain on the ground, he couldn't help but let out a suspicious sound.

Carefully pushing open the door, he saw Qing Yan in the warehouse feeding something to the person in his arms.

"Who are you?" The man who opened the door immediately raised his gun and yelled.

"I'm new here." Qing Yan didn't raise his head, carefully scraped the edge of the can with a spoon, and fed the meat to Wei Mu without any waste.

The man was taken aback, and his expression became more alert, "The food here has to be distributed by the captains of each team. How can you, a newcomer, stay here without authorization? You broke the chain at the door?"

As he spoke, the man walked forward with a gun in his hand, and when he approached Qing Yan, he saw Wei Mu's face through the light coming in from the door.

He had seen Wei Mu when he was sent here, and knew that Wei Mu was the zombie that didn't eat people.

When he saw Wei Mu, his expression turned one side, and he was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly there was a foreign body sensation in his throat.

He touched his throat, but he felt sticky and sharp metal pieces.

With his red eyes wide open inconceivably, he pulled out the metal plate in his throat, raised his hand, and saw that his whole hand was stained with bright red blood, but what cut his neck open was only the lid of a can .

Unconscious and fell to the ground, Wei Mu gave this person a strange look, then quickly looked away, looked at Qing Yan and purred twice like a pigeon.

"Woohoo!"

Still want to eat!

Qing Yan immediately opened the second can to feed him, and at the same time asked in a low voice: "Has this person ever bullied you?"

Wei Mu chewed the soft meat in his mouth, and at the same time bent his eyes at Qing Yan, smiling,

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not." Qing Yan looked at the bullet marks and wounds on Wei Mu's body, "As many injuries as you have suffered, I will have as many people to pay for them."

Wei Mucai didn't care what Qing Yan was saying, he continued to eat until he came back from searching other places, opened the door and saw the corpse on the ground, and immediately screamed.

At the same time, he directly raised his gun and pointed it at Qing Yan, and shouted into the distance: "The prisoner has been found!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Qing Yan directly picked up the gun of the fallen man and fired two shots at him.

"Can you stop coming over to disturb me one after another while A Mu is eating?" Qing Yan threw the gun impatiently, his tone obviously a little more displeased.

When Wei Mu was around before, Qing Yan would never shoot, but Wei Mu can't hear the sound now, so don't blame him for making quick decisions.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, more people approached this area immediately.

Qing Yan's movements were still unhurried, he fed all the meat in the can to Wei Mu, then stood up and said, "Amu, you rest here for a while, I'll go out and have a look."

As Qing Yan mentioned the corpse on the ground, he didn't want the bloody smell of the corpse to affect the environment where Wei Mu was.

Unexpectedly, just as he got up, Wei Mu, who was lowering his head and licking his fingers, suddenly looked over, rushed over and hugged his back, and was about to climb onto Qing Yan's back ferociously.

"Roar!"

take me with you!

"Amu, there will be a lot of people waiting outside, what if you get hurt?" Qing Yan directly threw away the body, first pulled Wei Mu off his body, and said helplessly.

Wei Mu didn't understand either, so he stared straight at him, puffing his cheeks with an expression of "don't even think about leaving without me".

After thinking for a while, Qing Yan picked up Wei Mu, put Wei Mu on the sack with various dry firewood beside him, then took off his warm coat and put it under Wei Mu's body.

Under Wei Mu's confused gaze, she hugged Wei Mu and patted him on the back lightly.

"Because of me, you haven't slept well during this time, have you?" Qing Yan kissed Qin Weimu's forehead, coaxing him softly, "Sleep well, and I'll be back when you wake up."

Wei Mu couldn't hear Qing Yan's voice, but when Qing Yan's hand was placed on his back and patted gently, he almost instinctively closed his eyes.

The coat under his body was still warm with Qing Yan, Wei Mu tried hard to open his eyes, vaguely felt that Qing Yan was going to let him sleep and escape, so he couldn't help but grabbed Qing Yan's sleeve and muttered.

But after all, he still didn't get over the drowsiness, and slowly closed his eyes.

Just before falling asleep, he snorted softly from his nasal cavity.

Don't sneak away.

When Wei Mu fell asleep, the people who came outside were already close at hand, and Qing Yan could hear the messy footsteps outside the door.

He held Wei Mu's hand, rubbed his palm twice, and then got up to go out.

Sure enough, there were many people outside the door preparing to approach this side, and when they saw Qing Yan, everyone was startled.

I saw Qing Yan walking out of the warehouse wearing only a thin bloody shirt. The thin clothes looked cold in the wind and snow.

He was still holding two corpses in his hand, and threw them directly in front of everyone.

"Before you shoot, may I ask a question?"

Qing Yan ignored the gun pointed at him, and spoke slowly, "Which one of you has hurt Ah Mu, oh, it's the zombie you said that doesn't eat people."

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the words, looking at Qing Yan as if looking at another lunatic.

A muscular and impatient man saw that Qing Yan was thin, so he rushed up alone, trying to subdue Qing Yan in one go.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched Qing Yan, Qing Yan had already lifted his foot first, and kicked his calf bone with the tip of his toe.

This blow didn't look serious, but the muscular man felt that his entire bone seemed to be shattered.

He lost his center of gravity and fell forward, only to see Qing Yan turned sideways, watched him fall to the ground with cold eyes, and raised his foot to step on top of his head.

During this period, Qing Yan's hands never moved. He raised his eyes to look at the others, and said gently, "Answer my question."

Teammates were held hostage, and everyone clenched their weapons tightly, not daring to shoot.

"Let him go!" At this moment, a man who looked like the captain approached, scolded Qing Yan and shot Qing Yan twice in the leg, trying to save him first.

Unexpectedly, these two blows not only failed to hit Qing Yan, but also crushed the muscular man's brain while retracting his legs.

Then the figure flickered, and he came directly behind the captain, folded the captain's hand and pulled the trigger.As the gunshot rang out, the captain blushed and fell limp to the ground.

"My marksmanship was learned by a veteran with Amu when I was in the third district. It was barely accurate." Qing Yan picked up the captain's gun, looked at everyone and said:

"Since you don't answer, then I will assume that all the staff have hurt Amu. I hope you will be mentally prepared."

As he said that, Qing Yan rolled his eyes sideways, the pistol in his hand almost merged with him, and shot at the surrounding people without missing a beat.

But when everyone fired, none of the bullets could hurt Qing Yan.

His weird speed of action and outrageously accurate marksmanship frightened everyone, and some people turned around and ran away in panic.

Looking back, Qing Yan didn't catch up, but raised his finger and gestured a number towards them.

"Give Yiqiao ten seconds to escape, shall we play a chase game? It's more interesting."

Qing Yan slightly bent his eyes and smiled brightly.