Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"But even if I didn't hide it from you, you wouldn't be happy if you knew about this kind of thing." Holding Mo Wen's hand, Yu Lan said straightforwardly, "Awen, we are really different. Things that are painful in your eyes are not that painful in my eyes. I am a little upset now, yes, but they are not affected by their negative emotions."

"Really?" Mo Wen made it clear that he didn't believe it, but the hostility in his heart was slightly calmed down.

"Really." Yu Lan looked at the ink text sincerely, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Mowen lowered his eyes, don't open his eyes to make a sound.

In fact, he knew in his heart, what would he do if he knew it? Unless he can kill all the zombies.

His eyes suddenly brightened at the thought of Mowen, and he raised the corners of his lips, his expression soft.

Yes, he can kill all the zombies.

Not only are zombies, but humans are actually an eyesore, and there are always all kinds of things.

Just destroy it together.

Anyway, it is the end of the world, whether it is humans or zombies, they should have died long ago. This world should belong to him and Yu Lan.

If Shengge knew Mo Wen's thoughts at this time, he would be too scared to stand up.

Although things have changed a lot, Mowen's thoughts are still on the step of destroying the world.

Yu Lan didn't know what Mo Wen was thinking at this time, she reached out and rubbed Mo Wen's head, and heard Ye Xiao's voice just as she was about to calm down a few words.

"Why didn't you leave all of a sudden?"

Ye Xiao, who was driving the car, suddenly couldn't see Mo Wen's figure in the rearview mirror, and quickly stopped the car in fright, "Is there no gasoline?"

Yu Lan picked up the helmet hanging on the handle and put it on his head, turned around and waved his hand, "No, we just have something to say."

"..." Do you have to stop if you have something to say? Ye Xiao's head couldn't turn around.

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly coughed a few times, and felt his chest feel inexplicably stuffy.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qinxin also jumped out of the car, still holding a polished pistol in his hand.

"It's okay." Ye Xiao waved his hand and shook his head indifferently, then looked back at Yu Lan Dao, "Then let's go to the house and rest for a while, the noon sun is really not something ordinary people can bear. "

"Okay." Yu Lan nodded, then turned around and tugged the sleeve of the ink text, "Then we should take a rest?"

"Yeah." Mowen nodded and started the motorcycle to the empty house next to him.

Ye Qinxin followed happily, slamming the sweat on the side of his face with her hands.

Although they stayed in the car would not be exposed to the sun, the inside of the car was like a steamer that could faint and faint.

"How much is our water left?" Ye Qinxin asked Ye Xiao as he walked.

"Enough for us to drink for a few days." Ye Xiao waved his hand, covering his mouth and coughing again.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Qin couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this. "You have been coughing since last night. Is it uncomfortable?"

"I don't know, I just feel that my chest is stuffy and uncomfortable." Ye Xiao shook his head, his complexion hardly beautiful.

"Did it have been beaten by that man yesterday?" Ye Qinxin glanced at the man walking in front of him and couldn't help but guess.

"Impossible, you see that the injuries on my body are healed." Putting his bare hands in front of Ye Qinxin, Ye Xiao shook his head and said, "It's probably not a major problem, you shouldn't worry."

"Yeah..." Ye Qinxin nodded, always feeling that her heart could not be let down first as if she was hung up.

Mo Wen led Yu Lan to the door of a house, but he did not push the door and entered.

Before the end of the world, it should be a suburban existence. There are no tall buildings. Some of them are small bungalows with uneven levels. They are scattered and scattered without any regularity.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiao who walked over couldn't help but ask aloud when Mo Wen was not entering the door.

Mo Wen glanced at him coldly, his eyes were stained with bone-eating killing intent.

I don’t understand why Mo Wen suddenly looked at him with this gaze, Ye Xiao was about to speak innocently when he heard the sound of a gun pulling the insurance, his expression changed, and he pulled Ye Qinxin’s arm to the wall next to him. Flashed behind.

In the next second, intensive gunfire sounded in all directions around.

The wall where Ye Zhi was hiding was riddled with bullets. If it weren't for them to hide deeper, even the supernatural person would be dead right now.

"What's the situation?" Ye Xiao looked solemn.

"Who knows." A fire flashed across Ye Qinxin's men, and the whole person became serious, "Yu Lan and the others are still outside."

"Yu Lan is an isolationist, and he won't be injured by these bullets." Ye Xiao said from his mouth, but he couldn't help but want to look outside, but he was hit by the bullet as soon as he raised his head. I suppressed it and went back, and I didn't see anything.

"Damn it, why would anyone here attack us?" He couldn't help but muttered, his hands entwined with a layer of electric light.

He and Ye Zhi's abilities are the same lightning type, but the level still stays at the second level and seventh level.

"You calm down." Ye Qinxin turned around, "We don't even know how many of them are, so we can't attack rashly."

"I know." Ye Xiao nodded, but the pain in his chest became more and more violent.

He coughed violently, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What's the matter with you!" Ye Qin was frightened, and quickly turned around to support Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao also had a dull look here, he coughed a few times again, he coughed up more and more blood, and his face was pale and unlike.

Ye Qin couldn't take care of these things anymore, and could do nothing but guard Ye Xiao firmly.

Standing outside Yu Lan indifferently built an isolation layer, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends to protect her and Mo Wen.

"Do you want to kill?" Mo Wen Activity asked with his wrist.

"They all put us to death, shouldn't we fight back?" Yu Lan glanced at the ink and kicked open the door in front of the ink and rushed in.

There were about twenty people in the room, and their eyes widened in horror when Mo Wen and Yu Lan broke in.

A dozen of them are all supernatural beings, and there are also a few ordinary people.

"Lan, you don't need to do it." Mo Wen looked back and smiled lightly, and disappeared into Yu Lan's field of vision.

In the next second, a "click" was heard, and the neck of the person closest to them was broken directly by the inscription.

"Give me one minute." Taking the submachine gun from the dead man, Mo Wen showed a gentle smile.