Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"But Brother Wuye is not here." Ye Wuchen murmured, his lips pressed while watching the empty doorway, and his hand gripping the corner of his clothes was also released.

As soon as the ink text left, Zhang Xin sat back on the sofa, rubbed his forehead and looked at Ye Wuchen, "What are we going to do now?"

"I'll go to the trading area to find Brother Wuye." Ye Wuchen looked sideways, picked up a cotton jacket from the room and ran out.

Seeing Ye Wuchen's back, Zhang Xin raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly.

Not knowing that Mo Wen had changed his plan without authorization, Zui Wuye rushed to the trading area and sat on a seven-story apartment building, staring at the flow of people passing by in a daze.

Qu Yaoyao, who was squatting on the side, exposed Yu Ling's head from the sack and poked it curiously.

Yu Ling's eyes were half open, still showing no expression.

Seeing Qu Yaoyao only felt boring for a while, she looked back at Zui Wuye's side face, and asked with her chin, "Drunk Emperor, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking..." Zui Wuye glanced at the sun about to set, and smiled with his eyes bent, "How many people can be killed in this downtown area by the self-destruction of this man-made supernatural person?"

"What does the life and death of these people have to do with us?" Qu Yaoyao frowned and stared at the crowded crowd in the lower room. "Wait, are we going to throw her on the street?"

"Of course! Otherwise, what are we doing all the way here?" Zui Wuye slapped his thigh with a hearty smile.

"Didn't you say that it was to avoid the people looking for this man-made supernatural power?" Qu Yaoyao curled his lips, "My sister is right, you are full of lies."

"Hey, hey, that's what Miaomiao said about me? I'm very innocent." Zui Wuye looked at Qu Yaoyao aggrieved, his voice sounded very nice at this time, "I didn't tell lies, avoid searching. The people are also one of the reasons I'm here."

"Well, what are you going to do?" Qu Yaoyao sat directly on the ground with a curled lips.

"I would throw her in the middle of the crowd like trash when people were not paying attention. She is now unconsciously unable to struggle, and she is wrapped in a sack. No one will notice that something is wrong." Zui Wuye laughed.

"What if someone opens the sack?" Qu Yaoyao glanced at the crowd below his eyes and twisted his eyebrows.

"No one will take it apart." He shook his head lightly, Zui Wuye turned his eyes to Yu Lingdao, "How long do you have before you blew up?"

"Four hours." Yu Lingdao.

"Can you advance your blew up time?" Zui Wuye stroked his chin. At the beginning, Blank told him that in the absence of the consciousness chip, the artificial supernatural person is in a state of trust in everything in the outside world.

"Yes." Yu Ling, who had been motionless, nodded.

Not paying attention to Yu Ling's movements, Zui Wuye casually leaned against the rusty guardrail and yawned, "It's not in a hurry, anyway, the boss said that he will act after dark. We will let this guy later. Just blew up"

"Why don't you make a quick decision?" Qu Yaoyao asked boringly.

"Because that would be boring." Standing up and walking to Yu Ling's body, Zui Wuye squatted down and looked into her eyes and smiled, "Yu Ling, you are about to die."

Yu Ling said nothing.

"How do you feel?" Zui Wuye asked again.

"Very...happy." Yu Ling said lightly.

happy?

Thinking Yu Ling's answer was a bit interesting, even Qu Yaoyao looked over.

"Why are you happy?" she asked curiously.

"Because, I will be free." Yu Ling turned his head slightly, just to capture the crowd of people.

"Is death equal to freedom? You have a good understanding." Wen Yan Zui Wuye smiled as if he found a friend, not without admiration, "I also think so, so those who were killed by me should be grateful. Am I not? I saved them and gave them freedom."

Inexplicably feel that the freedom that Zui Wuye understands is not the same as what Yu Ling said about freedom. Qu Yaoyao ignored the convulsions of Zui Wuye and continued to ask Yu Lingdao, "Aren't you free before?"

"No." Yu Ling said succinctly, and the following was gone.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Zui Wuye smiled at Qu Yaoyao, "If you have any questions, just ask."

"I'm thinking about what else is wrong."

Just when Qu Yaoyao frowned and wanted to ask something, Zui Wuye suddenly got up and narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Why did he come?"

"Who?" Qu Yaoyao followed the gaze of the ink text and saw Ye Wuchen holding a gun at a glance.

"It's not that the boss has changed the plan without authorization, right?" Zui Wuye scratched his head, suddenly feeling a bad premonition in his heart. He made Qu Yaoyao be optimistic about Yu Ling, and he quickly ran towards Ye Wuchen.

When Zui Wuye came up again, Qu Yaoyao noticed that his face became darker, and his smile became a little stiff. Ye Wuchen followed behind him, looking a little nervous.

"What's the matter?" Qu Yaoyao couldn't help asking.

"Sure enough, the boss changed his plan again." Zui Wuye rolled his eyes, turned his head and stared at Yu Ling fiercely, "Now adjust the time you blew yourself to five minutes."

"OK."

Yu Ling closed his eyes, and his cold voice was as emotional as mechanical metal.

"Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?" Qu Yaoyao tucked Yu Ling back into the sack again twice, and **** a beautiful bow with a rope at the top of the sack.

"The boss is asking for a quick decision. He is already heading to the pass of the first and second districts. I have to follow it right away." Picking up Yu Ling, Zui Wuye didn't have time to say anything and ran off and squeezed into the crowd. Then he pretended to inadvertently throw the sacks on the ground.

"What's the scope of the man-made supernatural being's self-detonation?" Ye Wuchen asked uneasyly, lying on the top of the building looking at the crowd, "How many people would die here if she blew herself up."

"There are so many things you think about." Qu Yaoyao waved his hand indifferently, "but it's all strangers. Their life or death depends on us."

"But..." Ye Wuchen drooped his head and said, "If someone is dead, it must be our responsibility. After all, we brought the artificial supernatural person."

"There are more people who die every day, do you have to take care of everything?" Ye Wuchen's voice fell drunk and Wuye's voice rang behind him, and when he looked back, he found no Zui Wuye, who knew when he ran back, was looking at him jokingly behind him.

"I didn't mean that..." Ye Wuchen felt that he was powerless to explain.

Ignoring Ye Wuchen's tangled look, Zui Wuye stared at the crowd and said to Ye Wuchen and Qu Yaoyao, "I have something to say today."