My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 196 Then hug him and give him a kiss

The moment the spell was recited, the flying sword instantly lost its power.

The two fell from the air.

The height of three meters is not high for Han Feng and Lin Mumu.

After turning over handsomely.

The two landed safely on the ground.

"Fortunately, it didn't fly too high. If there really was a falling sword accident yesterday."

Han Feng muttered to himself, and when he turned around to look for the flying sword, Bengbu stopped.

It seems to be playing too big...

The two of them landed at the traffic light.

During rush hour, there is a staff member directing traffic.The flying sword fell at a very tricky angle, falling against the front of the staff's clothes.

The flying sword was very sharp. After it passed by, a slit appeared in the front of the staff's clothes as if they had been cut with scissors.

The staff member is a bit chubby and the clothes are a bit tight to begin with.

Then the clothes fell apart.

Showing her belly.

The belt of his trousers was cut, and the trousers slipped and fell to the heels, revealing underwear with a jingle cat pattern.

This sudden occurrence made most drivers a little distracted.

boom!
boom!
boom!
One after another, four or five cars rear-ended each other.

"How did you drive it?"

The staff blew the whistle and prepared to go over.

"Huh? There seems to be something wrong with the pants..."

He glanced down, and then his whole body felt bad.

How did this dress get torn?

How did these pants fall off?

who am I?
Why should I be on duty at traffic lights?

……

night.

High in the sky, Han Feng was flying with his sword, and behind him stood Lin Mumu.

"Mumu, have you brought your talisman?"

"No."

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll just ask casually."

"Humph!"

……

The two of them flew all the way towards the suburbs, and Lin Mumu couldn't help but want to fly with her sword.This time I went to find Zhao Qian to ask about the situation.

Fengyan Mental Hospital was relatively far away by car, and Yujian Fei was approaching it in less than half an hour by walking in a straight line.

When approaching the one kilometer range, Han Feng lowered his altitude.

"Isn't it here yet? Why did you lower yourself?"

Lin Mumu said in surprise.

After a pause, he suddenly felt a little excited, "I feel better if I stick to the tree, Han Feng, a little lower. There is no one who knows my heart better than you."

This stuff...

Han Feng shook his head. He lowered his height purely because of Zhao Qian. He still remembered the last time Lingxuan flew over his head and pulled him down.

Yu Jian flew over, and if Zhao Qian didn't do something about it, he wouldn't be called Zhao Qian anymore.

brush!
The distance of one kilometer is reached in an instant.

Nothing happened until we flew above the mental hospital.

"Where has this guy Zhao Qian gone?"

Han Feng landed on the roof and put away his flying sword.Looking around, I didn't see Zhao Qian's shadow.

Just at this time.

"Brother, help me, I can't beat you on the road."

A sulking girl sounded.

The sound was not far away, as if the person was right under their feet.

"There are still girls in this ghost place? Aren't you afraid of them at night?"

Han Feng felt like he had goosebumps. If a girl spoke to him in this tone, he would want to hit her.

It seems that Mumu is not in this mood.

But what if Mu Mu gets a headache and talks like this one day?
Definitely not a fight.

Then hug her and give her a kiss!
Seems not bad.

"Han Feng, why are you giggling?"

Lin Mumu glanced at Han Feng, and she felt that Han Feng seemed to be holding back some bad ideas.I used to laugh like this when I wanted to trick myself.

What is this guy up to?
It seemed like it came about after hearing that female voice.

Could it be that you like this tone more and are thinking about using this tone to speak?
"Well, it's nothing! Let's go down. The voice that just spoke is probably related to Zhao Qian." Han Feng laughed.

"Oh!"

Lin Mumu responded, still with a trace of doubt on her face.

Han Feng looked like a thief with a guilty conscience.

Every time you think about something bad, ask him to change the subject.

What on earth did this guy have in mind?
Why don't you try changing your tone of voice?

Just when Lin Mumu was thinking.

Han Feng pulled Lin Mumu to the next floor.

"Little brother, you are really amazing. Please guide me and form a team."

The female voice became clearer.

Follow the direction of the sound, and soon you will come to the place where the sound originated.

Room 604.

The door of this room was the only one on the entire sixth floor that was open, and there was still light coming from inside the room.

"Is there really anyone here?"

With doubts, Han Feng pulled Lin Mumu to the door of the room.

The two of them did not go in directly, but tacitly lay down at the door, only sticking out their two little heads to look inside.

It's late at night, if someone else is really there.

The two of them would be frightened to death if they rushed in rashly.

When the two of them saw clearly what was going on in the room, they paused.

There was a computer in the room, and Zhao Qian was playing games with headphones on.

no one else.

Then that female voice...

Han Feng and Lin Mumu looked at each other.

Is this something a big boss can do?
Isn’t it too inconsistent with the character?
Zhao Qian, your character is about to collapse, but you still have the heart to play games.

Seeing Zhao Qian's fierce fight, Han Feng and Lin Mumu did not interrupt. They stood behind them silently, watching Zhao Qian's operations.

He shook his head while watching.

"This guy is better than me."

Lin Mumu said softly.

Han Feng nodded in agreement.

Zhao Qian plays the most popular League of Legends.

All kinds of waves, all kinds of cool operations.

Take a look at the data.

0 kills, 11 kills, 0 assists.

"If I hadn't used a female voice, I'd probably have been greeted by the whole family, right?"

Han Feng figured out why Zhao Qian was so delicate.

10 minute later.

The crystal on Zhao Qian's side was blown up.

On the screen, there was someone on Zhao Qian's side who finally couldn't help but type and curse on the public screen.

The output is extremely high.

In less than ten seconds, five different curse words had been sent.

The target of the scolding was Zhao Qian.

"It doesn't seem like a good thing to play this game for Zhao Qian..."

Han Feng noticed that Zhao Qian's entire body seemed to have turned black.

The output on the screen just now.

Not to mention Zhao Qian, even he himself wanted to hit someone.

It's a pity that on the Internet, across the screen, even if Zhao Qian is the fusion boss, what's the use?

"I've become an encourager, but you're still scolding me when you're cooking for me. Do you know how to play?"

Seeing that he couldn't curse while typing, Zhao Qian raised his hand and smashed it against the screen.

Han Feng subconsciously pulled Lin Mumu back a step.

This thing will explode if hit.

The expected explosion did not happen. When Zhao Qian's hand touched the screen, it suddenly became illusory and penetrated the screen.

When he pulled his hand back, the output on the screen stopped abruptly.

"You deserve a beating! You really think I can't hit you?" Zhao Qian took off the earphones and seemed to have lost a lot of his anger. He turned his chair and asked, "Come here, you two, what's the matter?"

He looked at Han Feng, as if he had discovered something, and said, "Has the foundation been established? The cultivation speed is pretty good."

(End of this chapter)