Chapter 8 Caring Fans

"It stinks... okay."

Zheng Xinyu pouted, feeling that it was a bit excessive to ask for a wash when the water supply was tight, but she really wanted to wash up. Just like now, she didn't rinse her mouth when she got up, but just took a sip of water, and it was sticky and terrible.

"That's right!" When Zheng Xinyu was struggling, she suddenly remembered that she had mouthwash!
He ran back to the room with brisk steps, dug out two large bottles of mouthwash from the express mail sent by fans, and said to Zhang Su as if he were offering a treasure.

"Well, once I was tricked while playing a game on a live broadcast, so I turned on the hidden person and turned on the output. As a result, the person who tricked me was also watching the live broadcast and said that my mouth smelled too smelly, so he mailed me two bottles of rinse. saliva."

When he talked about his own embarrassment, the nervous and frightened atmosphere diluted a lot, and he unconsciously showed an embarrassed smile.

Zhang Su looked at Zheng Xinyu teasingly: "Aren't you a cute and cute girl?"

As he spoke, he took the mouthwash and looked at it. The peach flavor was 1,500 ml per bottle. It was really a big bottle, enough to last a long time!
"Please, you also know that it's a character, not the real me. It's really far from the truth."

Zheng Xinyu rolled her eyes, and she could see bloodshot eyes.

"By the way, your fans also mailed you some good stuff. Is there anything you can use now?"

Zhang Su curiously looked at the express boxes stacked in the corner of Zheng Xinyu's bedroom. After a rough count, there were at least a dozen large and small!
Zheng Xinyu made a strange expression, shook her head and said: "They are all weird things. If you are interested, you can sort them out. I think they may be of no use."

She vaguely remembered books like "Postpartum Care for Sows" and "Military Body Boxing", as well as spoons as long as arms, masks for costume parties, devil-conquering crosses, etc.

It's not that there are no serious things, it's just that those serious things have been either eaten or used by Zheng Xinyu.

Zhang Su nodded seriously and felt that he should look through it when he had time. Today is different from the past. Many things that usually seem useless can have unexpected effects at critical moments.

With the mouthwash, the two of them finally solved the problem of bad breath. As for the slight oiliness on their faces, they just tolerated it.

Zhang Su walked back to the bedroom, picked up his phone and took a look at it. He found that there was still no signal. He returned to the living room and sat on the sofa. He glanced at Zheng Xinyu who was in a daze and said, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Zheng Xinyu pointed to the direction of the window and said: "Someone called for help just now. It seems to be in the unit next door, very close to us..."

"The louder you shout, the faster you die...it won't take long before you're surrounded by zombies!"

Zhang Su rolled his eyes and secretly thought that some people really couldn't understand the situation.

Zheng Xinyu curled her lips and said, "I really hope none of this is true. I'm having sex right now, and then you come out of the bedroom and give me a slap in the face, and I hurriedly clean up. What a wonderful life like that."

"Yeah, how nice."

Zhang Su raised his head and glanced at the ceiling and said, "I still feel as if I'm in a dream and it's unreal!"

"Pfft..."

Zheng Xinyu chuckled for no reason.

Zhang Su looked at Zheng Xinyu who was a little nervous and said in confusion: "You are heartless and you can still laugh. What are you thinking of?"

"I'm thinking...Brother Su, you said such a good house, if the landlord dies in this catastrophe, will it belong to us, and you dare to raise the rent, hum!"

At the end of the sentence, her nose wrinkled and she cursed the landlord in her heart.

"cough!"

Zhang Su was actually choked, and looked at Zheng Xinyu with an evil look on his face: "If you curse me again, believe it or not, I'll spank you!"

"Huh?" Zheng Xinyu, who was in the midst of evil thoughts, was stunned by Zhang Su's words. She looked at him with her eyes wide open, her mind racing. After about seven or eight seconds, she came back to her senses and pointed at Zhang Su in disbelief. .

"You, you, you...don't tell me, you are the landlord!"

Zhang Su spread his hands in frustration, bent down and groped around at the bottom of the coffee table, opened a hidden drawer, and took out two red notebooks from it.

"This community was completed eight years ago, and the existing house was fully paid for. It was quite cheap at that time, only more than 3,000 yuan per square meter, and it only cost 400,000 yuan including decoration!"

As he spoke, he handed the certificate to Zheng Xinyu.

Zheng Xinyu opened her lips slightly, and blankly took the house book and opened it. It was indeed Zhang Su's name on it, and it was guaranteed to be fake.

"You...here! It turned out that you were the one who said you were not allowed to eat durian in the room, and you were also the one who said you were not allowed to keep pets! I charge one and a half cents for the electricity bill, you are going to die!"

For a moment, Zheng Xinyu thought of all the demands her landlord had made on her in the past, and the anger of being teased came to her heart, and she raised her pink fist and hit Zhang Su.

Zhang Su raised his hand and easily grasped Zheng Xinyu's fist, and took her whole body into his arms. Seeing her face turn red, expecting to get angry, he hurriedly mouthed to the door and said: "Don't scream!"

The various plant relatives that rushed to her mouth were forced to hold back. Zheng Xinyu's already red cheeks turned even redder, feeling embarrassed, angry and anxious.

Feeling Zhang Su's steel-like arms, her heart beat loudly, and she gave up the struggle because she felt so secure in this arm.

When she gave up struggling, her arms became loose, and then she felt someone hit her buttocks.

clap clap!

Zhang Su patted Zheng Xinyu's butt and said angrily: "You are still sitting on someone else's body, and your ribs were almost broken by you. There is no place to treat her at this time!"

"I..." Zheng Xinyu looked down at Zhang Su, who had a calm face, and was furious. She pulled back her large T-shirt, immediately outlined her figure, and then pointed at her beautiful figure.

"One meter sixty-five, fifty-two kilograms, open your dog eyes and see clearly!"

Of course Zhang Su knew that Zheng Xinyu had a good figure. When he was about to continue teasing her, he looked up and his eyebrows twitched slightly: "The temperature has dropped, don't just wear a T-shirt, add some clothes."

When Zheng Xinyu heard Zhang Su's protracted "one", she immediately understood. Her angry expression froze, she turned around and ran towards the room, doing so lightly and with a somewhat funny movement.

Zhang Su was sitting alone in the living room. After it became completely quiet, he could hear the footsteps of the zombie Brother Li wandering outside the door.

Wipe it, wipe it…

"This is a time bomb!"

Zhang Su thought to himself that it was not a good idea to leave the zombie Brother Li at the door. If something fell on the ground, he would be slapped again.

It's okay if a zombie knocks on the door, but it would be terrible if other zombies follow the sound and come. The door is only so strong!
"How to solve it?"

Zhang Su thought in his mind.

However, at this moment, a row of words splashed with ink appeared in his mind.

[How to deal with zombies outside the door: A. Capture alive, B. Kill, C. Lead away]

(PS: The system is online, but as mentioned in the introduction, it will not be too abnormal, and the protagonist will not kill millions of zombies alone...)
(End of this chapter)

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