Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

Chapter 114: Blank is a weird thing

"What's the matter?" Mo Wen lowered his eyelids, and gently pressed Yu Lan's protruding head back with his hands. "If it's not something important, I'll talk about it in a few days."

Hearing the embarrassing words of Mowen, Tangyue couldn't help but raised his head and glared at him, but quickly lowered his head to hold back the anger in his heart.

She hadn't forgotten that she was almost torn to pieces by ink.

At that time, she was demolished with only her head and heart left, and she never wanted to feel that kind of feeling anymore.

"Of course it's an important thing, otherwise I can run back from the land of death?" Blank smiled, lowered his head and said expressionlessly, "You know, I always only like to hide myself in the thick mist. , I like the looming feeling very much, it's very mysterious."

"What the **** is that?" Wen Yan's ink text glanced at the blank, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with an inexplicable taste, "It can make you come back specially."

"Very important thing, and I think this thing should have something to do with the zombie you are holding now." Looking directly at Mo Wen's eyes, Blank raised his head and whispered, "Go to my sixth floor and listen to me. Say, call Drunken Emperor and the others."

If Zui Wuye had heard the words of blank, they would definitely start to "squeeze" him out in secret.

In fact, although Blank is the head of the research department of the Yumeng, in fact his relationship with the entire Yumeng is very ordinary. In addition, he himself seems to be not very good at dealing with others, which directly leads to the fact that only Tangyue is an artificial supernatural person who is loyal to him.

However, Zui Wuye they are more disgusted with blankness and it is not without reason. In their eyes, Yumeng has nothing to obey the rules of the class system, but all of them have a certain respect and awe of Mowen, at least the status of Mowen is absolutely higher than them.

But only this blank is a weird thing.

Sometimes Blank even gave orders to the inscriptions "highly", and did not pay attention to the inscriptions at all when speaking. According to Xiuqi's words, he just hadn't figured out his position in the League of Desires at all.

In fact, Mo Wen didn't really care about these words that Bai Bai said. After all, no one other than Yu Lan could order him, but the rest of the Yumeng felt very upset whether Mo Wen listened to Bai Wen or not.

However, what is even more speechless is that Blank doesn't know what he did to make Zui Wuye disgusted with them.

He feels that although he is not as charismatic as Drunk Wuye, he is completely able to do nothing wrong. Therefore, in his eyes, the disgust of others is entirely other people's problem, and it has nothing to do with him. He has done a good job.

"Why do you still call Zui Wuye them?"

Mowen's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle-pointed laugh when he heard the blank saying that it had something to do with Yu Lan, and then a deep dark color emerged.

He pursed his lips and walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the first floor.

"This time the matter is about the land of death, about the zombies, I need all the senior leaders of the Yumeng to participate." Blank whispered, "share my research results together."

"Yes." Mo Wen agreed, then raised his foot and walked out when the elevator reached his floor.

During the period, Yu Lan carefully glanced at him.

"Boss?" I thought that Mowen would go directly to the blank space on the sixth floor, and stood in the elevator hesitating whether to follow Mowen out or stay in place.

Mo Wen walked directly into his room without turning his head back, and only left a word to Blank.

"I want to rest first."

Although he wanted to listen to the blank about what he found about Yu Lan, he now even wanted to take Yu Lan to take a bath and clean up her before saying anything else.

"...Oh." Blank said suddenly, and he lowered his eyelids, looking a little lost.

"My lord..." Tangyue stepped forward and pressed the button on the sixth floor, looking at the lost blank and said unbearably, "Master Mowen must have just returned a little tired, not to deliberately ignore you."

"I think so." Blank smiled, and stretched out the two hands that had been stuck in his pockets from beginning to end, and dropped naturally on his side.

In micro-expression psychology, it is mentioned that some people have their hands in their pockets. Some people will put their hands in their pockets when they are talking to others, and then they can take out their hands and place them naturally after the conversation is over. Most of them will appear in people who are not very sociable and slightly shy.

Now it is obvious that in the eyes of others, arrogant, arrogant, defiant, and blank in the eyes of the ink is this kind of person.

It's a pity that in his eyes he always felt that he was absolutely not wrong. It was others who were wrong. This kind of arrogance caused him to speak, but he couldn't get the favor of others at all.

"My lord." Tangyue paused and said, "Don't you always want to have your own mask like other departments? How about we choose the red one?"

"Why is it red?" Blank asked.

"Because we are the research department, we definitely cannot avoid bloodshed and sacrifice when we research." Tangyue said straightforwardly, and the two double ponytail braids swayed, looking slightly less chilly.

"It seems to be okay." Blank whispered, looking interested, "I'll tell the boss today."

Only after seeing Tangyue did he breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that the blank mood should have recovered a bit. If he kept losing him, then he might lose his entire life.

Besides, it took more than half an hour for the ink to wash Yu Lan. After Yu Lan fell into the water, she was stained with mud. Now that she was washed away, she felt a lot more comfortable, and she didn't even feel repellent to the bath. She stretched her arms and legs and brushed with the inscriptions.

Put Yu Lan on the bed and wipe off the water stains on her body. After rubbing her wet head, Mo Wen got up and walked to the contactor at the door to inform her five ministers, "Everyone, half. Meet up on the sixth floor in a few hours."

Why is it half an hour? Because he has to wipe Yu Lan's hair clean.

As soon as he returned to his room and took out the refrigerated chocolate pie, Xiu Qi heard the news. He frowned and sat on the table and began to hesitate.

go? Then you have to see the **** blank.

Not going? That is a violation of Mowen's order.

The more he thought about it, the more entangled, he simply swallowed the chocolate pie into his stomach, and then took out his own collection of desserts to eat.

Eat more desserts and he will be in a good mood, as long as you don't be irritated by the provocation of blanks, nothing will happen.

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