Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"I got it." Zui Wuye nodded, found a sack and stuffed Yu Ling in it, regardless of whether he landed first or not.

Even if Yu Ling was treated this way, his face remained unchanged, like a lifeless doll.

Seeing Zui Wuye's rough movements, Zhang Xin just twitched the corners of his mouth, not even his eyelids trembling.

But Ye Wuchen looked a little unbearable, and leaned against the corner to wipe his sniper rifle.

"Drunk Emperor, what do you plan to do with this man-made supernatural person?" Qu Yaoyao put on Zhang Xin's shoulder, and curiously asked Zui Wuye.

"There must be all people looking for this guy outside now." Zui Wuye carried the sack up with disgust, and said with his eyes sideways, "So I plan to throw her into the trading area, where there are so many people and it's not easy to catch them. To me."

"Ah... That's right." Zui Wuye, who had already walked to the door, suddenly looked back at Qu Yaoyao and asked, "Yaoyao, you are a stealth power, do you want to go with me?"

"Okay!" Qu Yaoyao seemed very interested in this kind of thing. She promised aloud with energetic energy, turned back and patted Zhang Xin's face and smiled, "Zhang Xin, you have to wait for me to come home obediently. "

"I'm not a kid," Zhang Xin said helplessly, pulling Qu Yaoyao's hand away.

"But if I'm not by your side, what if you meet a bad guy and hang up? Where will I go to find someone like you?" Qu Yaoyao said with curving eyebrows, his shiny eyes narrowed slightly." You don’t... want to escape when I’m away, do you?"

"Of course not." Feeling inexplicably as if he was being spotted by a poisonous snake, Zhang Xin sighed and said, "Go, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Really obedient." Qu Yaoyao was satisfied, and followed Zui Wuye out with a wave of his hand.

Leaning weakly against the sofa beside him, Zhang Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's like Drunk Wuye." He muttered self-deprecatingly, "I want others to be obedient."

"Brother Wuye just doesn't like others going against his will." Ye Wuchen who stood in the corner of the room defended Zui Wuye. In fact, he knew in his heart what kind of person Zui Wuye was, but he also knew that if it weren't for Zui Wuye, he and his brother might have died long ago.

Hearing that, Zhang Xin couldn't help but smiled sarcastically, and said with Ye Wuchen slanting his eyes, "Are you...are you the same kind of them?"

similar?

Ye Wuchen suddenly thought of the scene when Zui Wuye abused that person in the sham alliance.

"I'm a bystander." Ye Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Xin. "So the companion is not the same kind."

"That's it." Zhang Xin smiled again, "Then if you go to Drunken Emperor and let you kill, will you do it? You must know that he has always liked well-behaved people."

Zui Wuye asked him to kill? Ye Wuchen fell silent. He had been in the League for so long, but he had never killed anyone.

Just after Zhang Xin thought Ye Wuchen would not answer, Ye Wuchen suddenly raised his head and said, "Now, I will."

"What about the future?" Zhang Xin asked, propping his chin.

Without answering Zhang Xin's question immediately, Ye Wuchen looked out of the window with his eyes sideways, and then said after a pause, "Until I have enough abilities, I will listen to Brother Wuye."

Ye Wuchen's answer was beyond Zhang Xin's expectation. He looked at Ye Wuchen who was not as tall as his chest and sighed jokingly, "You kid really..."

Zhang Xin didn't say the following words, and no one knew whether he didn't want to say it or couldn't find a word to describe it.

The two of them faced each other and fell silent, as if completely treating each other as non-existent.

As soon as Mo Wen returned to the room, he found Yu Lan sitting in a daze by the bed, with hollow eyes.

Hearing the sound of Mo Wen closing the door, Yu Lan immediately turned his head and looked over, grinning with a big smile.

"Wow!" Welcome back!

She opened her hand and threw herself into Mo Wen's arms, rubbing his chin affectionately.

"Are you awake?" He turned his hand around Yu Lan's shoulder, and Mo Wen gently dropped a kiss on the side of her ear.

The sensitive discovery Yu Lanser shrank, Mowen's eyes were slightly condensed, softly attached to Lan's ear as if he had not noticed anything, "How do you feel now?"

"Oh!" I'm fine.

Yu Lan roared briskly, lying on Mo Wen's neck to hide all his expressions.

"Would you like to sleep for a while?" Mo Wen asked, patted her on the back.

Feeling the continuous warmth coming from Mowen, Yu Lan nudged it reluctantly, and then sat up with his body for a while and said:

"Oh!" Yes!

She bent her eyes and opened her mouth to the ink writing, her milky eyes filled with him.

Looking at Yu Lan’s lovely appearance, Mo Wen couldn’t help but raised the corners of his mouth, revealing the smile on his left cheek, “If you want to sleep, I’ll be here with you. You can lie down in peace. good."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to lift up a corner of the quilt, and gently laid Yu Lan flat on the bed.

"good."

There was a kiss between Yulan's forehead, and Mo Wen got up and silently passed his eyes after seeing her closing her eyes. His dark eyes were full of pain and sadness.

His trembling fingertips touched Yu Lan's neck and took off her shirt very lightly.

The ulcerated scar on his shoulder burned Mo Wen's eyes, and he finally gritted his teeth uncontrollably, even if he bit out blood, he didn't reduce his strength by half.

When Yu Lan was asleep, he checked over and over again and made sure that there were no scars on her body. But after Yu Lan woke up for a while, did his shoulders begin to fester?

"Don't wake up for now, okay."

His heart was pinched and colic, his ears hummed, and even Yu Lan's face was not very clear in the blurred vision.

Mo Wen held Yu Lan's face almost desperately, and he silently pressed against her forehead, his eyes were swallowed by endless darkness.

"It's too late." He stood up suddenly, gently covered Yulan with the quilt, turned and ran out.

"Drunk Wuye!" He vigorously pushed open the door of Zui Wuye's room and said coldly.

"...Boss?" Ye Wuchen stood up in shock. He looked at the black ink writing in surprise, and grabbed the corner of his clothes anxiously, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Xin's face was also white. He stood up and looked at Mo Wen, only to feel that the temperature in the room dropped several degrees the moment Mo Wen came in.

"I want to set off immediately after Jing Jing gets the car in hand." A cold glance at Ye Wuchen, the smile on Mowen's face that was habitually used as a disguise has been completely broken, his voice is slightly hoarse, but it is full of murderous intent. "Go tell Zui Wuye, I'm going to the pass of the first and second districts now."

"Now? But..." Ye Wuchen was startled, and the ink text disappeared from his field of vision just as he was about to speak, as silent as a ghost.