Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"Yeah." Mo Wen nodded, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at him.

Staring at Ye Wuchen with Mowen's dark eyes, he almost forgot what to say. He looked down and sorted out his thoughts. After he was sure he was correct, he asked, "That zombie next to you...is your family member?"

"Well, she is." Mo Wen replied without hesitation.

It turns out that this is the reason for Mo Wen's special attitude towards that zombie.

Ye Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and Mowen's friendly attitude at this moment relaxed his tight muscles, and he was still a little curious while licking his chapped lips.

In his opinion, even if he is a close person, as long as he becomes a zombie, he has absolutely no courage to treat the other person in his arms every day as a lover.

For example, if Jiu Jian was bitten and turned into a corpse, he might hesitate, but he would definitely kill her instead of raising her.

"Can I ask her name?"

"You seem to be very interested in her?" The voice gradually became more gentle, and Mo Wen turned his eyes slightly, and there was even a smile on his face.

"No, no... I'm just a little curious." Such inscriptions almost deceived the alert system in Ye Wuchen's heart, and he answered the words defenselessly, "She..."

"Hey, silly guy." Interrupting Ye Wuchen's words, Drunk Wuye drank slobber, and chuckled at him diagonally, "Aren't you tired with so many words? Eat well."

Zui Wuye frowned as soon as he said Xiuqi, and glanced at him sideways.

Zui Wuye obviously disliked Ye Wuchen before, so why would he speak for him now...what the **** does this guy want to do?

But Ye Wuchen subconsciously nodded to Zui Wuye, and suddenly turned his head around when he realized something, and found that Mo Wen's cold eyes were staring at him tightly.

"What did you just say about her?" Mo Wen repeated Ye Wuchen's words, no joy or anger could be heard in his voice.

At this time, Ye Wuchen realized that he should have stepped on the restricted area of ​​Mowen, naturally he did not dare to take the conversation.

Now he can sit here properly because Mowen didn't mean to kill him. If Mowen had a killing intent on him, then the immortal Daluo couldn't keep him here.

It's a pity that even if you don't speak, it's useless. Mo Wen is still staring at him, his eyes getting colder.

"She... Does she and you have any other family members?"

With a twist of his tongue in his mouth, Ye Wuchen whispered against the tingling chill.

The room was quiet, only the chewing sound of Zui Wuye and Dalailie still "cracked".

"family……"

Mo Wen's gaze finally moved away from Ye Wuchen's body. He looked at the corner of the table as if thinking.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen didn't care what Mowen was thinking. He could only breathe, his brain buzzing as if it had stopped working.

Almost... Almost.

Paying attention to Ye Wuchen's pale face, Zui Wuye smiled jokingly, and at the same time looked at Mo Wen with some curiosity.

What kind of family does he have to think about for a long time?

He was really curious about Mo Wen's past... After all, he was a person who joined the League of Desires later, and he really didn't understand Mo Wen's past at all.

"I and Lan Lan's family only have each other."

After thinking about it for more than a minute, Mowen opened his mouth and his voice was low.

Only the other party?

Are you brothers and sisters?

Drunk Wuye felt that he had been shot inexplicably, and touched his nose, but he still had the guts to say this deadly sentence.

"Boss, do you have no parents?" Did you get out of a rock?

After changing a sentence that wasn't too pretentious, Zui Wuye asked with a smile. Of course, he just thought about the last sentence in his heart and didn't have the guts to say it.

"I have an adoptive mother." Mowen's index finger knuckle tapped the tabletop lightly, his face was flat, "but she is not my family."

"That's it..." I wanted to ask Mo Wen's original parents again, but after enduring drunkenness, Wu Ye still didn't speak.

Since it is an adoptive mother, Mo Wen's original parents have either passed away or abandoned him, so there is no need to ask again.

Seeing Zui Wuye, they pulled the topic farther and farther, and Xiu Qi's brows became tighter and tighter. After seeing no one to speak at this meeting, he got up and said, "Boss, what do you think "the **** of desire" means?"

"I don't know." Mo Wen replied straightforwardly, "But from Xiu Qi's description, in his eyes, the "God of the League of Desires" should have become a kind of belief."

When he said this, he lowered his eyelids and said calmly:

"When you get to the north, check it out. This kind of belief can't develop where there is no one."

"I see." Xiu nodded and sat down again.

"Boss, let's talk about how to go to the north now?" After eating the biscuits in his hand, Zui Wuye sighed, "Now that our car is destroyed, the wind and snow outside are so heavy. If you walk, it’s really like dying."

"Isn't this kind of problem supposed to be solved by you?" Mowen raised his eyes, naturally overlapping his hands on the raised legs, and a pair of sharp eyes on both sides of the high bridge of the nose slashed across Drunk Wuye like a sharp blade. Face.

While he gives freedom to the people of the desire alliance, they must also bear the corresponding responsibilities. This is the only rule for him to manage the desire alliance.

"But boss... I really have no idea. I rummaged around here and couldn't find a usable car." Drunk Wuye cried a face and said helplessly, lying on the table. If we don't have a car, we can't fly over with two wings. Even if the snowstorm is so big, we must beat it down."

"Carjacking." Mo Wen looked sideways.

"Carjacking? God, which lunatic among us would come out to hang out in such a heavy snow..." Zui Wuye raised his neck and wailed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Wen with his head and head, "Wait a minute...it seems to be true There will be such a bad luck."

"So I leave it to you." Mo Wen smiled.

"What if there is no car?" Zui Wuye had to prepare for the worst.

"Then we will walk."

"This is a troublesome thing..." Zui Wuye muttered, rubbing his messy head, "Why do we have to go to the north to attend the Laoshizi wedding? It's not only cold but also troublesome."

His murmur was not loud, but all the people present except Ye Wuchen were supernatural beings, so naturally they all heard it.

Mowen didn't care about this either, he just stood up and walked towards the room with a gentle smile.

Why did he go to the North District to attend Xu Jielin's wedding?

Because he not only wanted to kill the man who had touched Lan too much, but also to find the murderer who really hurt Lan and caused her to fall into the zombie's mouth.

Those **** have been at ease for so long, and it's time to pay the price they deserve.