Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

Said it was playing in the snow, but Mowen was just sitting on the edge of the window holding Yu Lan, and when Yu Lan looked at the snow, he looked at Yu Lan.

A few snowflakes fell on Yu Lan's eyelids, like a little angel falling into the world and reluctant to leave for a long time.

After blinking, she looked up at the sky and found that she could not see anything but the white snowflakes.

"Awen..."

Turning around to hug Mo Wen's arm, Yu Lan twisted his neck and gently rubbed his shoulder to act like a baby, and pitifully pointed his finger at the sky.

"What's wrong?"

Looking down and flicking the snowflakes on her hair, Mo Wen stared at her extremely thin hand and couldn't help but said, "You don't want to go to heaven, do you?"

Yu Lan’s eyes lit up, and the meaning was obvious:

You got it right!

Mo Wen chuckled, shook his head and picked her up and walked upstairs.

"I can't go to the sky with you, but I can take you to a higher place to see the snow."

When Mo Wen said this, the corners of his eyes were smiling. He clearly noticed that Yu Lan's weight was heavier than before. This is a good sign.

That's fine too!

With a silly grin, Yu Lan hugged Mo Wen's neck more affectionately, hiding his head between his neck and bending his eyes comfortably.

This building has about twenty or so floors. The stairs are covered with a thick layer of dust because no one has walked through them for many years. There is a pungent and dry dusty smell around the corridor, and only the ink writing is silent. Footsteps.

After walking for about five minutes, Mowen reached the top floor. He hugged Yu Lan and walked to the window, looking at the heavy snow from a height.

In fact, their vision is still covered by the white snow when they are at a high place. The only difference is probably that they can see more snow.

Realizing that there is no difference between watching the snow here and watching the snow downstairs, Yu Lan retracted his head and looked disappointed with a pair of white eyes.

Rubbing her head comfortingly, Mo Wen's eyes suddenly condensed when Mo Wen was about to say something. He looked back at the dark corridor behind him, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

"Did you hear that too?"

He looked down and asked Yu Lan Dao.

Yu Lan raised his head and looked at him, pursing his lips and nodding slightly.

Just now, there were intermittent roars from zombies in this corridor.

"Do you want to go over and take a look?" Mo Wen asked again, taking out the dagger and holding it in his hand, carefully guarding Yu Lan in his arms.

"Oh." Yu Lan obviously wanted to go there, she nodded, looking a little excited.

"So happy? You must protect yourself in case of danger in a while." After pinching Yu Lan's nose, Mo Wen walked towards the corridor.

The corridor was cold and dark, and the stench of rotting could still be faintly smelled.

The sound of the zombies became clearer as you walked in, until Mo Wen noticed that there was a rusty iron door in front of him after the roar of the zombies was in his ears.

Raising his hand and pushing the iron door, it was locked, but the zombies inside roared more fiercely.

Yu Lan also snarled at the zombies inside, but quickly wrinkled his face suspiciously.

"What's the matter?" Noting Yu Lan's wrinkled face, Mo Wen couldn't help but rubbed two more.

Yu Lan's aggrieved flat mouth, which was not only pinched but also rubbed, gave Mo Wen an accusing look.

"Don't stare at me, you are too cute." The small eyes that Yu Lan accused of were pleased. Mo Wen continued to rub her face without repentance, and then hugged her tightly in his arms without letting go. Yu Lan couldn't make any effort to resist.

"What's wrong with you just now?" The ink asked again after Lan confessed his fate.

"They..." Blinking his eyes, Yu Lan made a gesture of dancing, "They are dead."

"What?" Mo Wen frowned, and said after passing Yu Lan's words in his mind, "You mean the zombies inside are dead?"

Yu Lan nodded, his face still full of confusion.

The zombies inside are still yelling, why can't she feel any of them alive?

"Lan." Putting Yu Lan in his arms, Mo Wen asked in a low voice, "Can you order the zombies to a certain extent?"

The fact that Yu Lan thinks zombies are alive makes Mo Wen suddenly realize that her current kind is zombies, not humans.

In other words, like human beings can talk, Yu Lan can also communicate with her "kind". Based on the previous signs, it is not difficult to see that some low-level zombies are very afraid of Yu Lan.

"Oh." Yu Lan tilted his head and didn't deny it.

"Then would you listen to zombies higher than yours?" Mo Wen asked the question he cares most about now.

This question is not difficult for Lan to answer. She rolled her eyes quickly and shook her head.

She will not listen to any zombies, she is different from them.

"That's the best." Mowen smiled when he saw it, "Otherwise I have to get rid of all the high-level zombies in this world."

A very plain sentence with endless evil spirits makes people unable to believe what he said.

"Let's take a look at what the dead zombies are inside?" He smiled at Yu Lan as if discussingly, Mo Wen raised his hand and grabbed the iron gate in front of him and yanked fiercely. The iron gate groaned harshly and was torn in half directly.

At the same time, a rotten stench came on, almost suffocating.

His eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open them, Mo Wen squinted his eyes and felt that something was rushing towards him. He only used his instinct to chop off a zombie's head.

After quickly adapting to the harsh environment, Mo Wen opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him:

More than a dozen zombies crowded at the door of the room, trying to bite him with their dirty and disgusting mouths. The dense and rotting heads were all crowded together, which looked very infiltrating.

Most of these zombies are still humanoids, but their bodies are so rotten that they can even see the dragging intestines in their abdomen from the perspective of ink writing.

Holding Yu Lan with one hand in his arms, Mo Wen lifted his dagger and stepped directly into the area of ​​these dozen zombies, using his sharp dagger to raged crazily among them.

However, his every move seemed crazy to the point of disorder, in fact, every attack accurately destroyed the zombie's head, and one blow was fatal.

With one eye open, Yu Lan, who was guarded in his arms, peeked at the inscription "saucy and heroic", and a happy smile appeared uncontrollably on his face.

Her gadgets are so powerful, she doesn't have the share of it.

In less than a minute, Mo Wen resolved all the zombies in this room. Stepping on a rotten body, he looked around the room and frowned.

There was no half of the furniture in this room, and it was so empty that even the air seemed to be very cold.