Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

The king of spades has not yet reacted from Yu Lan's weird form. He was about to run away as soon as the isolation layer was broken. As soon as he turned around, he felt a sense of weightlessness. The whole person fell uncontrollably. Go down.

He looked back laboriously and found that his legs were twisted into mashed flesh in an instant.

Mo Wen seemed to walk slowly, but stood before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

A thin layer of isolation was built in front of him, and the king of spades was dying to block the pace of the ink writing.

However, the moment the isolation layer was built, it was crushed by Mowen, with his last hope.

"Don't kill me, I will give you what you want!" The oppressive momentum of the ink made all the consciousness of the king of spades collapsed. He gritted his teeth and roared, although he couldn't see his face, But Mowen can probably guess that he is desperate now.

"Give me what I want?"

Pressing the head of the king of spades on the ground with one hand, the dagger in Mowen's hand made a ring flexibly and plunged directly into the lungs of the king of spades. He held the dagger and turned it twice. A grim smile appeared on his calm face, "All I want, from beginning to end, only blue."

I don't understand what the "blue" in Mowen's mouth is, the pain in the legs and lungs of the king of spades has made him unable to maintain any sanity.

"In fact, generally speaking, I would rather end your life straightforwardly. After all, we had no grievances. But because of you, my blue hands were stained with blood."

In fact, Mo Wen rarely speaks in front of the mortal, but this time he made an exception. With pitch-black eyes with a tyrannical dark color, he drew his blood-stained dagger and ignored the life and death of the king of spades.

Because the king of spades wears a mask, no one can see how ugly his face is. He wants to say something, but he only coughed up a mouthful of blood. The pain in the lungs accompanied by the cough only made him want to faint.

Every breath was filled with piercing pain. He squeezed his fist unwillingly and couldn't believe that he had died in the hands of a strange man who didn't even know his name.

Mo Wen, who turned around, looked at Yu Lan, who had killed the guards almost to the point. Standing on the high platform, he gently opened his hand and said, "Lan, come here."

Yu Lan's hand was pressing on a gun. She sat quietly in a pool of blood. After hearing Mo Wen's call, she raised her eyes to look at him, and her blood-stained face revealed a daze.

"Okay, okay, you just come over to me, okay?" Seeing that Yu Lan was motionless and unfeeling, he walked over by himself.

As soon as Mo Wen approached her, Yu Lan's sharp tail patted the ground in front of Mo Wen in a deterrent manner. She barked her teeth and roared threateningly, hindering Mo Wen's approach.

How could Mo Wen completely ignore her fierce appearance, he disappeared in the next second, which was equivalent to Lan's being held in his arms when Lan reacted.

Yu Lan's head was in chaos, but she still subconsciously hurriedly put away the sharp barbs on her tail, and even the neat long bones on her back shrank somewhat restrained.

"Lanlan, you haven't forgotten me."

Seeing Yu Lan Mowen like this, he smiled, and the dull interrogative sentence was spoken in a declarative tone, but a short sentence contained a deeply suppressed violence.

After an inexplicable shudder, Yu Lan twisted her neck and glanced at Mowen's profile. It seemed that after thinking for a long time, she suddenly grinned and revealed a big smile.

"Remember?" Seeing Yu Lan smiled and Mo Wen turned her head and rubbed her hair, and said reluctantly, "Why, didn't you recognize me just now?"

Still not able to understand the meaning of Mo Wen, Yu Lan tilted his head and blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence.

No matter how you look at Mowen, he feels that the blood stains on Yu Lan's face are extremely annoying. He took out the clean towel he brought with him and wiped her cheeks thinly, completely unaware that they were sitting in the sea of ​​corpses now.

Yu Lan also cleverly asked him to wipe his face, and from time to time he smiled flatteringly, his two slender tails beating the ground rhythmically.

"Tsk, dog abuse, dog abuse." Zui Wuye sat cross-legged on the ground, covering his eyes secretly looking at Mowen and Yu Lan's "Tenderness", and then glanced straight at Xiu Qi and said in a low voice, " Every time I see the gentle face of the boss, I feel scared to death."

Hearing that, Xiuqi gave Drunk Wuye a displeased look, and stood unconditionally on Mowen's side and said, "That's your courage."

"Hey, I'm coward?!" Zui Wuye became unhappy, "You dare to say that you are not surprised when you see such a boss like eating shit? I don't believe it anymore, is it the boss before the end of the world? Do you have such a fleshy smile on your face every day?"

"Of course." Xiu Qi snorted with a slanted look at Drunk Wuye, "The boss has always been a very gentle person."

Yu Lan is full of eyes.

"……"gentle? Zui Wuye could only roll his eyes at this, and didn't want to care about the loyal dog who was wagging its tail around the ink writing all day long. As long as what he said about the ink writing, you can't believe it, absolutely can't believe it.

The ink text on this side had already wiped Yu Lan's face, and only then did he notice the scene around them. At the moment, she frowned and took Yu Lan to a clean place and continued to wipe her purple hands.

Looking at the large and small cracks on Yu Lan's skin, Mo Wen rubbed his face distressedly.

In the past few months, Yu Lan has neither wormed nor rotted her body under his care. Although her skin is not as smooth and translucent as before, gray and white, it is still completely wrapped around her body.

But now looking at the cracks, large and small, Mo Wen only felt pain in his heart. He carefully hugged Yu Lan in his arms, and his hoarse voice was also stained with sadness.

"Silly blue, I can solve these by myself, why do you want to fight like this?"

"How can I not lose you by yourself?"

"Do you know how much I love you?"

Mowen’s questions came one after another. At this time, he who had always stood upright was as fragile as the little boy who was helpless in the orphanage back then.

Yu Lan was really innocent. She was held in her arms by Mowen, and could not move pitifully.

Squeezing her mouth and touching the back of Mowen's head, her two tails carefully touched Mowen's back, and she retracted like a cat with a cat stick.

Seeing Mo Wen still ignored her, she felt even more wronged.

"Wow." Don't be unhappy, okay, I don't like you like this...

After a while, she finally rolled her eyes, and after thinking about it for a long time, she dropped a kiss behind Mowen's ear. Then he opened his mouth and took a lot of effort to squeeze a short, hoarse sound from his throat.

"Ah, Wen."

Ink Wen Zheng lived.