The villain of Kuaishou

Chapter 302 Anti-Customer: Zombies (4)

"King, can you eat?"

In the early morning, Yin Ruo'an knocked on the door of the zombie's room with a plate of food called preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

She was also surprised that the zombies next to her would lose their wits when they saw the sun, but this one in her family didn't seem to be afraid of the sun at all.

Moreover, it is the same as her routine.

The door was quickly opened, revealing the zombie's unusually handsome face: "Yes."

After taking the food in her hand, the door was closed with a bang.

The zombie who returned to the room scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, which made his thoughts drift away.

The familiar taste is her taste~
"Ding—favorability +5, the current host's favorability is 5."

He bent his lips, and her figure seemed to flash in his mind, but it was so fast that he couldn't catch it.

The fingertips grasped the spoon because of the sudden change of mood, and the knuckles of the fingertips were slightly white.

"why……"

He frowned in pain, raised his hand and hammered his temple, and irritatedly swung the porridge bowl towards the wall.

'Snapped--'

The bowl shattered and the porridge fell.

Yin Ruo'an entered in response, but saw a messy bedroom, and the veins on his forehead began to bulge.

"What are you crazy about?"

He muttered angrily, "I won't cook for you again next time."

Resigned to his fate, he changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, and then wiped the furniture and floor with mops and rags.

"What evil did I do to serve you, uncle."

Her thoughts unexpectedly made the memory of the zombie go back to the past again. Her figure overlapped with that person's back. He tried hard to get close to that person, but it was as if someone had set up a barrier, and he couldn't get any closer. .

"what--"

He hammered his head in pain, and his hoarse howl made Yin Ruo'an's heart clenched together.

"If you were Mo Qingli..."

Her voice seemed to come from the sky, slowly pulling his reason back.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist, and said with a gloomy face, "What did you call me just now?"

"I...I call you king."

The corners of her lips were barely curved, hiding what she said just now, and hiding the pain in her eyes.

Why does she feel that the raiders of every plane are inextricably linked?
"What's the matter with you?"

The caring question made the zombie push her away indifferently, and the pain gradually turned into indifference, and he got up and walked to the window.

"If you really want to find someone, just draw her appearance on paper, maybe I can help you find it too."

"You can't find it."

His voice was very dark, and his tone showed that he was very depressed.

The corners of her lips curled into a light curve: "That's right, if you knew someone before your lifetime, the chances of finding it now are almost zero. After all, it has been such a long time, and the reincarnation may not necessarily look the same as her previous life."

"I'll find her..."

It seemed that he was swearing his determination to Yin Ruo'an, and it seemed that he was hypnotizing himself.

Yin Ruo'an pursed her lips, shrugged and continued to tidy up her room.

After cleaning up, she took the trash and exited his room.

The instant she exited the room, the zombie moved, and he took out papers and papers from the drawer and began to picture what he remembered.

However, only one outline was drawn, and I couldn't even remember what the clothes looked like.

The only thing that left an impression was the dark purple shirt.

"where are you?"

His fingers couldn't help tightening again, as if he wanted to cut off the pen in his hand.

The skin with red lips and white teeth gradually turned bluish white, and the black and white eyes turned bluish white.

(End of this chapter)