Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

Looking sideways at Yu Lan's eyes, Mowen's Adam's apple rolled and said in a deep voice, "I just hate the pain you suffered at the beginning."

"Blue, I can't imagine you being trapped in a group of zombies and eating your legs alone." Mo Wen lowered his eyes and said, "Whenever I try to think of such a scene, I can't wait to take everything Those who hurt you are torn apart."

He paused and continued, "Of course, I will do that now."

I don't expect you to let them go...

Yu Lan slandered silently in her heart.

"During the period when you were not sane and just became a zombie, I would always hate myself-if I could find you earlier." Mo Wen said dumbly, only when he turned to leave the third area. Seeing Yu Lan earnestly said:

"So, let's never separate again, okay?"

"You have asked me this question for the second time." Yu Lan touched his already-grown leg and held Mowen's hand. "The answer is the same how many times you ask me to answer."

"I will never leave you again." She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Wen. "This is my most important promise to you."

"Okay." Mo Wen finally showed a real smile. He raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, only feeling a soreness in his eyes, "Remember your promise."

"But how are you going to deal with those who hurt me?" Yu Lan was surprised by the soft smile of Mowen, and asked out aloud subconsciously.

"Solve them one by one." Mo Wen said lightly, "but I still don't want them to die too easily."

"Then what are you going to do?" Yu Lan blinked.

"Send them to the lowest level of the Yumeng." Mo Wen freed a hand to hold Yu Lan's hand, with a gentle and harmless smile, with a warm breath like a brother next door.

"The lowest level of Yumeng?" Yu Lan recalled his previous memories, but it still had no effect on this area.

"Lan, you don't need to know that kind of place." Mowen raised his hand and gently squeezed Yu Lan's chin, and said gently, "There is a place for us to have fun."

Yu Lan knows that the "us" in Mowen does not mean her and Mowen, but refers to all the crazy perverts in their desire alliance.

"Always telling me that you are different from me." Yu Lan murmured softly, stretched out his leg and kicked the baffle in front of him.

"Don't like that I'm different from you?" Mo Wen looked sideways and asked Lan Gang's tone of voice to ask him back.

"Then do you like my present look?" Yu Lan curled his lips.

"Of course I like it." Mo Wen smiled, and his palms started to burn uncontrollably. "I like what you look like."

"Then my answer is the same," Yu Lan couldn't help but laughed while bending his eyes.

Mo Xiaohuan kept Mo Wen and Yu Lan's every move in her eyes. Her little head recalled this scene over and over again, only feeling that her cold heart seemed to warm up.

It feels really good to be with mom and dad.

"By the way, where did you put our previous motorcycle?" Yu Lan only remembered the motorcycle they were sitting on after the car drove for a while, and asked in a low voice, frowning.

"What do you do with this?" Mo Wen looked sideways.

"Aren't the motorcycles owned by Zhang Xin, can't we lose them?" Yu Lan recalled Zhang Xin's bitter and enmity, and couldn't help but draw the corners of her mouth. She will never forget to take it away. After Zhang Xin's food, he looks like eating people.

"Um... it's okay." Mo Wen smiled mildly, but his tone became a bit nasty like a devil, "He didn't dare to say more to us."

"But didn't he help us a lot?" After thinking about Zhang Xin's reaction after knowing that his motorcycle was lost by them, Yu Lan couldn't help but coughed twice.

"How can he help us." Mo Wen said lightly, "I gave him the crystal nucleus, and he gave me what I needed. We are just trading in place as normal."

Talking about the ink writing, he cast a sideways glance at Yu Lan, but his expressionless face was inexplicably shocked.

"You... are you caring about him?"

Listening to Mo Wen's low voice, Yu Lan just can guess his jealous appearance right now without looking.

Jealous stuff!

"Don't care." She spread her hands decisively, and secretly slandered the ink in her heart.

"That's good." Mo Wen smiled, "Although he is easy to use, but if it attracts your attention, then I can only skin him."

"So cruel." Yu Lan murmured secretly, and stretched out his finger to flick Mo Wen's head.

"From now on, have you heard me behave? Don't be jealous like a little girl." She flicked Mowen's head again as she said, and was satisfied after seeing him look over with a dazed expression. He nodded his nose and said, "Do you know that you make me feel like I want to go out of the wall every day? God knows that I am the only one in my heart, eh, only you, don't you know?"

"Yeah." Mo Wen was happy, and his eyebrows were invisible with a sloppy tiger's smile. At this moment, he probably won't bite anyone by touching his ass, "I see."

Although Mo Wen obediently responded to her words, Yu Lan didn't know why he wanted to punch him again.

Seeing Mo Wen's face full of spoiling her beating, Yu Lan even became happy.

This huge pervert... but it belongs only to her.

...

And Zhang Xin, who had been talked about by them at the moment, was sitting on the ground, looking at the extremely familiar motorcycle in front of him.

"You have watched it for almost ten minutes. Did you see that the time has come?" Qu Yao Yaozhu squatted beside him and asked, while squinting his eyes, "I'm so tired, let's go look for it first. A place to rest for a while, right?"

They have been walking day and night for three days, and although they are all supernatural beings, they still feel tired.

Because of the existence of Yu Lan that controls zombies, Yu Lan and Mo Wen looked unusually relaxed when they went back, but they were not protected by Yu Lan, and they basically spent the journey in fleeing.

"Yaoyao, I think this motorcycle belongs to me." Zhang Xin stood up and whispered in the eleventh minute after staring at the motorcycle. Qu Yaoyao could faintly hear the sound of his teeth grinding while standing beside him." It looks like Mr. Mo really threw away my motorcycle."

"Maybe something happened to the boss, and it's too late to take care of your motorcycle?" Qu Yaoyao maintained the inscriptions, and said after thinking about it.