Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"I always like good children." He smiled lowly, and suddenly dragged the cube to the doorway to his side, smiling kindly, "But I like the little cuties who can be good from beginning to end. "

Saying that he was attached to the ear of the cube again, a sweet voice rang in a low voice, "Observe, let your friends put down their weapons, okay?"

Cube's eyes widened, not wanting to just succumb to the threat of Zui Wuye, Cube gritted his teeth and wanted to use his abilities to escape from Zui Wuye's men.

It's a pity that Zui Wuye wouldn't give him this opportunity. He directly raised his foot and kicked Fang's leg, then took the gun and fired two shots at his left and right shoulders.

"I clearly told you that I like good children." Looking at Fang's painful mouth open, Zui Wuye was quite aggrieved. "But why do you just refuse to listen to me? I hate disobedient guys. ."

As he said, he smiled and looked at the remnants of the White Envoy base again, and said with a gentle expression, "Look, square is like this, but I still won't kill him because he listened very well just now. My word, what about you? What is your choice?"

Zui Wuye couldn't be said to be insincere when he said this, but it was a pity that he could only make the people at the White Envoy base tremble.

Seeing that they were still not putting down the guns in their hands, Zui Wuye's eyes became slightly colder, and even the corners of his eyes seemed to be stained with cold color.

Under such gaze, everyone at the base only felt that every pore in their body seemed to be frozen, and they didn’t react at all. Their minds were blank, their ears roared, and even the guns in their hands. I don't know when I lost it.

"Really good." Seeing that Drunk Wuye couldn't help but complimented him, then he looked sideways at the Ark and them outside, "Ark, how do you think you died?"

Before Fang Zhou treated him so casually, he still had a little impression, and he still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Not yet!" Fang Zhou lay on the railing, clutching his unfinished wound and smiled, "I still want to live for a few more years, and then you can say no to the Drunken Emperor when I figure out how to die. "

"Well, I can think about it." Zui Wuye said with a smile.

Seeing that Zui Wuye didn't mean to kill himself, Fang Zhou raised his hand to signal that the people of Yumeng rushed into the square and their camp, and subdued all of them.

"But Drunken Emperor, your life is really big." Fang Zhou turned over and jumped off the railing, regardless of whether his wounds ooze out of blood, he smiled rather calmly, "You can still live if you look like that. "

"Almost died." Throwing the dying cube in his arms to Anze, Zui Wuye raised his hand and punched the abdomen on Ark's hand before moving his wrist. "Unexpectedly, he just reached the third level. , It saved my life."

"This is the legendary scourge left for a thousand years?" Fang Zhou hugged his abdomen painfully and straightened up, but a gloomy voice rang behind him, "Drunk Night, the new hairstyle is good."

"Yo, Xiu Qi." As soon as he saw Xiu Qi drunk Wuye, he opened a big smile. He opened his hand to give Xiu Qi a big hug, and said, "It's been a long time, I miss." is you."

Xiu Qi trembled, only feeling that the goose bumps grew from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and they could fall to the ground with a shake.

"You get away from me!" He kicked Drunk Wuye, Xiu Qi's face turned black.

"Tsk, I'm sorry to just say, why are you so indifferent." He squinted the Ark, and Drunk Wuye squinted with a smile, before turning his gaze on the Mowen behind Xiu Qi, "Boss, you are here too. ."

Mo Wen nodded, glanced at the people gradually gathering around him, frowned slightly and said, "There are too many people around, let's find a quiet place first."

At this time, Yu Lan put on a gray cloak, which actually covered her petite body.

She rolled her eyes and tilted her head to look around.

Sheng Ge had been standing behind Xiu Qi, pulling the corner of his clothes and was first a little follower.

"Good." Touching the newly grown flesh on his arm, the drunken light swept away from Shengge's body, tilted his head and said to Xiu Qi cheerfully, "Xiu Qi, long time no see, It’s changed."

The previous Xiu Qi would never allow children to approach him so intimately.

"It can't compare to your taste that becomes vulgar in an instant." Xiu Qi sneered, took out the dagger from his body, and pointed the smooth side to Drunk Wuye's face, "Your hairstyle is sassy."

From the dagger of Xiu Qi, Zui Wuye clearly saw that there was no hair on the left half of his head, and the hair on the right half of his head was stuck together strangely under the solidification of blood, and it was dirty and attached to the one on his right. On the forehead.

"..." I always thought I was handsome and cheerful, and Drunk Wuye felt a little hurt.

He silently averted his gaze, looked around and walked to a person watching the show, snatched the hat from his head and put it on his head.

"Hey!" The man stretched out his hand to **** it back when he saw it, but he was stared at by the drunk Wuye Sensen who didn't even dare to make any moves.

"Do you think that watching the show is free?" Zui Wuye sneered, "I tell you, if you ask for money, you will give me this hat!"

When he said that he was proud to hold his hat brim, and a big smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

"...Brother Wuye?" At this moment, there was a somewhat familiar male voice from the crowd. When Zui Wuye turned around, he saw Ling Yuanzheng looking at him in surprise, as if he couldn't imagine this whole body. The blood-stained man was the sunny and handsome drunk night he saw in the handover city.

"Yeah, Ling Yuan." Zui Wuye greeted him with a smile, his smile was sincere and beautiful, with no falsehood at all.

Ling Yuan is an ordinary person and one of the guards of the transfer city. Zui Wuye previously knew him when he was in the transfer city.

Looking at the familiar smiling face of Zui Wuye, Ling Yuan stepped forward and said, "Is there anything wrong with you? Why are you hurt like this?"

Looking at Zui Wuye's body covered in blood, Ling Yuan thought he was hurt badly, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that he couldn't even see the slightest scar on his body. The skin was white and tender.

"I'm not hurt." Zui Wuye said with a smile, "It's all other people's blood."

When he said that, he turned his head and asked with a smile under Ling Yuan's puzzled eyes, "I haven't asked you yet, how is your sister Qingyuan?"