Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"Boss, you are asking him to do... um, what do you mean by spying?" Zui Wuye asked, peeking his head from the side. At this moment, he has accepted the fact that he is going to return to their headquarters in Sin City. Anyway, the warmth in Sin City does not say that Lin Xue is also there. Why doesn't he go back and run around outside? He is not stupid.

"Yes." Mo Wen nodded, turned and walked into his room with Yu Lan, ready to start packing things.

Yu Lan was still asleep at this time, even though Mo Wen sat beside her, she didn't even open her eyes.

Mo Wen looked at her pale face with distress, and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"Little lazy pig, I will kill Ye Shu for you." Stroking Yu Lan's dry hair obsessively, Mo Wen only felt that the feeling between his fingers was better than the feeling that silk brought him, "Although she is not killing But she also did unforgivable things to you, didn’t she. If you knew that Ye Shu is dead, you would be very happy?"

Yu Lan couldn't reply to Mo Wen, she slept quietly on the bed, peacefully thinking about the Sleeping Beauty princess in the fairy tale.

It's a pity that no prince can kiss her and wake her up, only a perverted and paranoid man is willing to give everything to stay by her side.

Turning around and stepping to the closet, Mo Wenping regained his mood and began to pack up the things that Lan needed.

Ye Wuchen outside the door looked at the closed room door with a complex expression, and looked at Zui Wuye a little helplessly.

"Can I really do it?" He asked, his eyes full of anxiety, and now he finally understands what Mowen said before to let him stay in the False League for a long time.

"Well..." Zui Wuye, who was preparing food for Mowen, rubbed Ye Wuchen's head in a daze, and said helplessly, "No way, the boss always plays cards according to common sense. "

"But I..." Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth and felt vain. After all, he had never done anything about spying or received any training. "I don't know what to do."

"I think, it's enough for you to think that you are a member of the Desire League." Zui Wuye shrugged and smiled, "We won't come to you until you have successfully mixed into the Desire League, but when you become Before the indispensable characters in the False Desire League, we will not let you do anything beyond your ability. You can rest assured, but..."

Zui Wuye's turning point made Ye Wuchen feel his heart, and he asked anxiously, "But what?"

"But after I killed Ye Shu last night, I yelled'The God of the League of Desires Will Bless Us'." Zui Wuye smiled kindly, "It seems that it is not the right time to shout."

"Ah?!" Ye Wuchen said in surprise, "Brother Wuye, why do you want to report your family?"

"What self-reporting?" Ye Wuchen's head shuddered, and Zui Wuye rolled his eyes and said, "When did you see me saying this kind of second-year second-degree thing?"

Also... Ye Wuchen was speechless.

"Drunk Emperor, do you blame Ye Shu's death on the Hypothetical League?" Qu Yaoyao pulled Zhang Xin out from another room and asked enthusiastically.

"That's right." Zui Wuye shrugged, desperately.

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen was still a little confused, "But how do people in the north know that you are referring to the False Desire League?"

"Because they think they are very smart." Zui Wuye said happily, "Although the false desire alliance is under the banner of the desire alliance, the North definitely knows that they are not the real desire alliance. And from their treatment of the false desire alliance From an attitude point of view, they should also be extremely defensive towards that'god of desire', otherwise they would not deliberately stare under their noses."

"But..." Ye Wuchen wanted to ask again if he didn't understand, Qu Yaoyao interrupted him, looking at Zui Wuye jokingly and asked, "Drunk Emperor, if you do this, Ye Wuchen will be miserable. He hasn't joined the False Desire League but will be uprooted in the north."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wuchen paled, and did not react for a while.

"I didn't know the boss's plan before." Zui Wuye Tan said very innocently, "But the hypocritical alliance should not be so miserable that it will be directly uprooted. How can the existence of the fear of the north be a general generation? ."

"So Ye Wuchen, next..." Zui Wuye patted Ye Wuchen's head, and said with a very evil smile, "It depends on your ability, you must live."

Ye Wuchen's face was even more bitter now.

"The boss told you to do it just to trust you." Jing Jing also walked in at this moment. He encouraged Ye Wuchen and handed Zui Wuye a key at the same time, "Dui Di, ride my motorcycle back. Sin City."

"Yes, but do you still have extra gasoline?" Taking the key, Zui Wuye directly stuffed it into Yang Mei's pocket.

"Isn't there Zhang Xin?" Jing Jing said with a smile, pointing to Zhang Xin who had been silent at the door, "He is a mobile businessman, and there must be a way to get gasoline."

"You can't bully people like that." Zhang Xin, who had always been pretending to be transparent, wanted to cry without tears, leaning against the door frame and covering his face, a mouthful of blood poured in his throat and he didn't know whether to vomit or not.

Qu Yaoyao watched the excitement with his unrighteous pestle, and almost came to some melon seeds to relieve his greed.

"Mr. Mo hasn't arranged my next task..." Zhang Xin can only find such a reason at present, he drooped his face and said weakly.

As soon as the words fell, the ink came out of the room holding Yu Lan. He ignored anyone in the room, and immediately walked out after taking the food in Zui Wu Ye's hand.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo!" Zhang Xin hurriedly stopped Mo Wen's steps, and said anxiously, "You haven't said what should I do?"

"You?" Mo Wen paused, then turned to Qu Yaoyao and said, "Qu Yaoyao, you continue to protect Zhang Xin to continue his business, just don't let him die."

ha?

Zhang Xin suddenly suffered as much as Ye Wuchen. He just felt bitter in his mouth and wanted to vomit blood.

These people... are all reincarnations of demons, right? He thought dullly.

Mo Wen hugged Yu Lan and got in the car. After putting the supplies in, he was about to leave.

From the beginning to the end, Lan slept soundly and didn't mean to wake up at all.

"We are going to leave." After carefully fastened her seat belt, Mo Wen closed the door and leaned against her face and rubbed.

"But as long as you get better, it doesn't matter."

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Zui Wuye and the others stood at the back of the car, watching Mo Wen's departure together. Zui Wuye also waved "bye bye".