Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"Is it water outside?" she asked back, her dark eyes with a slightly weird brilliance.

"Yes, we are at the bottom of the lake now. Of course there is water outside." After smiling at Mo Xiaohuan, Zui Wuye turned his head and whispered to Mo Wen, "But don't tell me the boss, this Mo Xiaohuan's The eyes look really scary at first glance, like two hollow eye sockets without eyeballs."

Mo Wen didn't say a word, but Yu Lan defended it aloud, "Then do you look terrible in my eyes?"

As soon as Yu Lan said Drunk Wuye, he felt like he was being stared at by some monster. He glanced at the inscription in horror, and when he was about to speak, he turned into two words, "Fortunately, fine."

Yu Lan couldn't help but smiled, stood up from Mo Wen's arms and went to look outside the window with Mo Xiaohuan.

Mo Wen looked at Yu Lan's figure sideways, and asked casually, "What is Gu Cheng coming over."

"Tell me for the weapon production table." From the messy documents on the table, he found a few pieces of paper pinned by paper clips, and Zui Wuye shrugged. Void, I'm thinking about whether or not to make a fortune by taking advantage of the fire. Doesn't this require a lot of weapons."

"Where are you going to take advantage of the fire?" Mo Wen looked at the list of weapons handed over by Zui Wuye, and asked softly while watching.

"Of course I went to the southern district or the first district. The central district is now influx of people from the outer districts. The poor are dying and there is nothing to make money."

Speaking of Zui Wuye, he couldn't help sighing, and said in a melancholy manner, "However, Xiu Qi used to do this kind of house robbery. He has suddenly disappeared like this now, which is quite missed."

"Now the civilians don't have much to take. I plan to rob the southern forces directly." Sitting at the table, Zui Wuye spread his hands.

"Who are you going to send now?" Mo Wen raised his eyes and asked.

"It must be from the Invaders Department. The people in our Defense Department are not good at doing this. I plan to send Ark and some of them." Sitting in front of Mo Wen again, Drunk Wuye squatted his chin, smiling so much. He owed a bit of a beating, "But boss, you are back now, so you should arrange these things. I don't have to use my brain to think about these things."

Mo Wen glanced at him faintly, smiling gently and harmlessly, "For the time being, you should continue to take care of it. If you take care of it so well, I don't think it's good for me to take over now."

"No, no, boss, you still don't toss me, I really have to vomit when facing so many files every day. One day, now I can't hold on for a day." I know I can't beat the ink, but I still want to die. Zui Wuye drooped his face suddenly and watched the unkind leader said bitterly, "Boss, you are such a wise martial artist, so you should take over."

This is something you should take care of. Is it really embarrassing to leave it to him? !

I was so silent in my heart to defuse my qi, of course, Zui Wu Ye Mian naturally didn't dare to say it.

The attitude towards Zui Wuye's recognition of the ink texts remained unchanged, and he squeezed the form in his hand into his hands, changed the subject, and said, "I happen to be looking for Gu Cheng as a weapon too."

"Boss, where's your weapon?" I only felt that the form in his hand was as terrible as a scourge, Zui Wuye put down the form and whispered to Mowen, "I remember that the dagger you used before was easy to use."

"I lost the dagger." Mo Wen said lightly.

"Wow, boss, you can still lose something?" Zui Wuye only felt like he had heard something from the heavens. "Can the dagger fly or something?"

Mo Wen squinted at him, and then smiled softly after a while, watching Zui Wuye's eyes are very clear, "Zui Wuye, or the sentence before, your imagination is so rich, you can deal with more documents. ."

Speaking of this, he actually pushed all the files on the table to the direction of Drunk Wuye, and he got up and walked towards Yu Lan.

Zui Wuye looked down at the messy documents in front of him, and suddenly wanted to rush to break Mowen's neck.

Whose desire is this? Hey!

At this moment, the window was suddenly hit, and the dull sound shocked several people in the room.

"What's the matter?" Zui Wuye walked over and asked. At a glance, he saw a grim-faced zombie sticking to the window, desperately trying to squeeze inside.

I don't know what the glass in front of me is made of, even if it is hit like this, there is no crack at all.

"Lan?" Mo Wen looked at Yu Lan now.

At this moment, Yu Lan bent his eyes and put his hand on the glass, leaning over with a smile, "Your name I just figured out, it's Hei Yu."

The zombie naturally couldn't hear Yu Lan's words, but when the blue voice fell, it put away its hideous appearance just now, twisting its head like a watermelon against the window and rubbing Yu Lan's hand.

"I'll look for you tomorrow." Yu Lan whispered after thinking about it, "Bring Firebird with you."

The zombie seemed to be satisfied now, and disappeared into the window with a flick of his tail. Outside the window, there was nothing left except the impurities that floated rapidly with the current.

After the zombie was completely gone, Yu Lan turned his head and pulled Mowen's sleeve, and smiled at him, "Awen, shall we go out tomorrow? I want to find it to play."

"Okay." Mo Wen glanced at the window, raised his hand and squeezed Yu Lan's hand, still not forgetting to add a sentence in his mouth, "Let's go together."

Zui Wuye, who was standing next to him, looked at Mo Wen and Yu Lan like this, and his head was still filled.

Yu Lan is like a primary school student who just came home from school, thinking about going out and playing with her friends. In contrast, Mo Wen is a perverted parent who dotes on his daughter, thinking about hanging out with her daughter.

Well, nothing wrong.

Knocked on his head, Zui Wuye nodded happily, feeling that his imagination as a Pisces was really not overshadowed.

"What are you thinking about?" A voice suddenly rang from Drunk Wuye's ears, and he was so scared that he subconsciously swung a punch to the rear.

"Stop, stop, why do you hit someone as soon as you come." Gu Cheng caught Drunk Wuye's fist and smiled politely at Mo Wen, "Boss, you're back."

Mowen nodded.

"Gu Cheng, do you have any politeness? You don't know if you are knocking on the door when you enter my room." Zui Wuye withdrew his hand and stared at Gu Cheng coldly, "Also, don't be here suddenly next time. Talking next to my ear."