Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

While in a trance, Wu Yu's back suddenly felt a little chilly, and he raised his head subconsciously, just in time to meet Shang Qingyan's increasingly dangerous gaze.

It was only then that he realized that his eyes had stayed on Wei Mu for too long, so he hurriedly withdrew his eyes, and lowered his hands cautiously, not daring to raise his head.

However, Qing Yan didn't seem to intend to let him go. He stared at Wu Yu for a few seconds, and said with a friendly smile in his eyes, "Just now, what were you looking at?"

Wu Yu's scalp was numb, and even if he didn't raise his head, his back felt cold, so he dared not speak.

Just when Qing Yan's eyes were dangerously about to ask again, Wei Mu tried to escape while Qing Yan was speaking, but unfortunately he was carried back by Qing Yan before he escaped two steps.

"Don't run around, it's cold on the ground." Qing Yan looked at Wei Mu's bare feet, quickly found shoes and socks and put them on his feet carefully.

Qing Yan is very particular about the clothes that Wei Mu wears, from tops and pants to socks, he finds the cleanest ones, and takes pleasure in changing Wei Mu's clothes when he is bored.

Wei Mu was not interested in what he was wearing. Seeing that Qing Yan was about to put something on his feet again, he immediately kicked twice in displeasure.

But although he is strong now, he has no chance of winning when facing Qing Yan. After struggling for a long time, he was obediently put on his shoes.

Looking at the shoes unhappily, and then at Qing Yan, Wei Mu kicked off the shoes, put on his hips provocatively, and just refused to wear them.

Look outside, which zombie still wears shoes now!

Qing Yan has always indulged Wei Mu's willfulness, so he picked up the shoes again in a good-tempered manner, and put them on Wei Mu's feet again, never getting tired of them over and over again.

In the end, Wei Mu surrendered, lay flat and let Qing Yan torment him.

Qing Yan's gentle and patient attitude and his treatment of Wu Yu are completely two extremes.

Wu Yu stood stiffly at the door and watched the scene in front of him. If he wasn't the one whose life was at stake right now, he would probably be jealous of Wei Mu.

When Wei Mu wanted to run, Qing Yan would immediately wrap his arms around his waist and not let him go anywhere.

"Do you know that it's because you ran around that you got such a serious injury? Don't make me angry."

One yard counts for one yard. Although Qing Yan had a good temper when taking care of Wei Mu, he was very dissatisfied with Wei Mu's behavior of running around and being arrested.

If Wei Mu hadn't been injured, Qing Yan would have put Wei Mu on the ground the first time he saw Wei Mu and gave him a good lesson.

Be good and talk about other things.

Fortunately, he had vented his anger on the group of unlucky people who had turned into corpses outside the door just now, and now his temper has improved a lot.

Wei Mu didn't know that he was lucky enough to escape, so he sat on Qing Yan's lap and yawned boredly, completely treating Qing Yan's words as air.

Qing Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit the back of Wei Mu's neck.

The sharp teeth rubbed Wei Mu's smooth skin, and Wei Mu shuddered, let out a whimper from his throat, and immediately purred like a cat, as if begging for mercy.

The back of the neck is Wei Mu's weak point, once bitten or picked up, he will be unable to move.

Qing Yan didn't intend to let go, but just put his arms around Wei Mu's waist, and cut off his thoughts of running away.

Wei Mu was very wronged by being bitten, he was careful not to bite Qing Yan every time, but when Qing Yan bit him, he was merciless.

Who is the zombie!

"Amu, I have a question for you."

Seeing Wei Mu drooping his head obediently, Qing Yan finally let go, with some expectation hidden in his eyes, he said in an extremely gentle voice: "You didn't abandon me when I was seriously injured this time, do you like me?"

As he said that, Qing Yan made a heart shape with his hands, then pointed at Wei Mu, and then at himself.

Wei Mu frowned and stared at Qing Yan's hand, unable to understand.

A mere inedible food, what is it doing here?

Immediately, when Qing Yan let go, he punched Qing Yan.

The two were arguing, and Wu Yu standing at the door seemed to have been forgotten by the two of them.

Wu Yu was silent, feeling that he should not be in the house, but should lie with the corpse outside.

Fortunately, Wei Mu distracted Qing Yan's attention, and most of the heavy oppressive feeling around him dissipated in an instant.

He looked at Wei Mu with a complicated expression, and when he noticed Wei Mu's similar emotional expression to humans, he subconsciously clenched his hands.

Being able to live up to now, he had naturally killed many zombies, but none of his relatives were among them.

Compared to others, he doesn't have much fear of the existence of Wei Mu, and he doesn't have much obsession with killing zombies.

What's more, Wei Mu saved his life just now.

He just couldn't help but wonder, if Wei Mu can regain his rationality, is it possible for other zombies to regain their rationality as well.

If there were no zombies, at least half of the end of the world would be over.

But how many people can accept that they have killed relatives of zombies who have a chance to return to normal people?

While thinking, he tried his best to lighten his breathing and reduce his sense of existence, but his legs hadn't recovered from Qing Yan's previous terror and deterrence, and they were still trembling uncontrollably.

After an unknown amount of time, Qing Yan seemed to have finally remembered him, looked over and said:

"Is there no corpse city in District Two now?"

Wu Yu didn't dare to answer immediately, and after confirming it in his heart, he quickly said: "It is indeed the case. I heard that the heterophytes in District [-] have mutated many times, and their size is getting bigger and bigger, swallowing up a large city of corpses. In half a year, the entire Second District will be devoured by mutated plants."

"map."

Qing Yan stretched out his hand towards him.

Wu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and after understanding what Qing Yan meant, he immediately said in a panic that the map was on the plane, and at the same time hurried out to get it.

It's just that when he walked across the snow and came to the helicopter, his mind suddenly shook, and he subconsciously looked back.

There was nothing behind him, and Qing Yan didn't seem to be chasing after him.

He can fly the plane directly out of here.

He was too scared before, so he didn't dare to run away. Now that he finally had the chance, why didn't he leave?

No matter how strong Qing Yan is, it is impossible for him to fly up and chase him.

Thinking of this, Wu Yu's heartbeat immediately jumped heavily. He looked around guiltily, took out the map from the locker at the cabin door, and stood at the cabin door, hesitating whether to run away or go back to find Qing Yan.

After struggling for a long time, he closed his eyes and finally gave up his plan to fly the plane away by himself.

He didn't think he could beat Qing Yan's madness.

And even though reason wanted to escape, instinct was desperately trying to stop him.

This instinct has saved him many times.

When he got up, he suddenly noticed something from the corner of his eye, and suddenly raised his head to see that Qing Yan was sitting on the plane again, silently like a ghost.

Qing Yanzheng kneaded Wei Mu's face.

"It won't be cold after rubbing it." He said warmly.

Seemingly righteous, but actually took the opportunity to bully Wei Muwan.

Rubbing Amu's face was so comfortable, I really wanted to take a bite and eat it.

Qing Yan swallowed, reluctant to let go of her hand no matter what.

Wei Mu is actually not afraid of the cold, he just likes the warmth of Qing Yan's palm.

But when Qing Yan rubbed endlessly, he realized something was wrong, kicked Qing Yan away, and ran to play in the snow with a fierce face.

Of course Qing Yan would not let go.

But maybe Wei Mu's desire to play was too strong, sobbing and struggling, looking so pitiful, Qing Yan finally softened his heart.

After he was sure that Wei Mu's legs could walk now, he tied a rope around Wei Mu's waist, and at the same time shook the knot in his hand and said, "Don't run too far, stay within my control."

Wei Mu obviously didn't understand Qing Yan's meaning, and ran wildly towards the distance, but the rope was stretched to the limit, and when he was pulled, he directly tilted his center of gravity and plunged into the snow.

Qing Yan hurriedly jumped off the plane to check on Wei Mu's situation, and saw that Wei Mu had already got up, spitting snow from his mouth, and was not injured.

This time Wei Mu behaved himself, looked at the rope on his body, lowered his head and started snowballing.

Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, noticing that Wu Yu was still staring at him blankly, and said, "You made a good choice."

As he said that, Qing Yan glanced at the plane on the side, patted the snow on his body and said, "To be honest, I don't want anything to happen to the plane, but if you want to escape, I have many ways to make your life worse than death. The same goes for you to fly."

Qing Yan didn't kill Wu Yu not because Wu Yu was lucky.

Instead, when he entered the base, he saw Wu Yu sitting in the pilot's seat of a helicopter.

Hearing that Qing Yan couldn't detect any malice at all, Wu Yu couldn't help shivering as if he said that the weather was really good today.

If he had thought of escaping before, now he has no idea at all.

He wanted to stay away from Qing Yan, but he wanted to save his life even more. There must be a dead end to confront Qing Yan.

When Wei Mu played in the snow, he found that the smell of blood was very strong, and there were bloodstains everywhere on the white snowdrifts, but no corpses could be seen.

He was a little curious about where the corpses had gone, and he was about to follow the smell to find them, but Qing Yan had already followed the rope and dragged him back into his arms.

Wei Mu was angry, struggled in vain, he could only bite Qing Yan's shoulder aggrievedly, and the goose down jacket that Qing Yan was wearing was bitten by the fluff.

In the end, Qingyan didn't feel any pain or itching, he ate a mouthful of hair.

While comforting him, Qing Yan asked Wu Yu to search for food in the warehouse together.

The food that dozens of people searched for is stored in the warehouse. It cannot be said to be rich, but it is absolutely sufficient.

When Wei Mu saw the cans in the warehouse, his eyes straightened, but there were very few canned meats in these cans, and most of them were canned fruits and vegetables.

The shelf life of these cans is more than five years, and they are all edible now.

Seeing that Wei Mu really wanted to eat, Qing Yan took out a canned fruit and gave him a canned fruit. He had just fed him a yellow peach when Wei Mu suddenly wrinkled his face, then vomited, and then seemed to be so spicy He exhaled.

hot?

Qing Yan tasted the canned fruit, it was very sweet in the mouth.

It seems that the taste of zombies is also different from that of humans.

Qing Yan ate the canned fruit without wasting anything. Seeing that Wei Mu would not eat this one or the other, and wanted to harm other canned food, he simply let him go.

Only Wu Yu saw Wei Mu throwing the canned food that he didn't want to play around, and felt a pain in his heart.

Are these two people living in the end of the world? This is the young master who came out on a trip, right?

Qing Yan packed all the meat first, and then went to collect the ordinary food he ate.

This wave of bumper harvest, Wei Mu's food is full of a backpack, and half a sheep that was hunted down.

Qing Yan also packed two boxes of food for himself.

He was very generous with his own food, and even distributed a lot to Wu Yu, saying that it doesn't matter how much Wu Yu wants to eat.

But when Wu Yu's eyes were about to fall on Wei Mu's food, Qing Yan's expression immediately became dangerous.

It can be said that as long as he doesn't touch Wei Mu, Qing Yan seems to be a very easy-going person.

At this time, Qing Yan was chewing canned fruit, and lowered his head to study the map.

In the last days without navigation, maps are essential.

Wu Yu gave him two maps, one for District [-] and one for District [-].

Leaving aside those in District [-], there is a city of corpses in District [-] near this temporary base.

It's just that his current location is far away from the base where he was before. How far did Wei Mu take him when he was in a coma?

Qing Yan subconsciously looked at Wei Mu, and saw that Wei Mu was gnawing on the corner of the table and grinding his teeth, and realized that when he looked over, Wei Mu had already been pulled into Qing Yan's arms before he looked up.

"Amu." Qing Yan said seriously, "I still think you like me."