Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

The corpse arena is where most of the siren's powerful people gather, so the guards are also the highest-level place. If you can't get a clear identity certificate, you can't get in.

And this identity certificate is not an ordinary person’s identity certificate, it must be confirmed by the Siren’s personnel management minister.

"Is your identity proof?" After hearing Qu Yaoyao's explanation, Zui Wuye stroked his chin and muttered.

"It's okay to just grab an identity certificate, but this can only enter the first door, and there is another door inside. Every team entering must have a representative to scan the pupil..." Qu Yaoyao's voice grew more and more. Xiao, looking up, seeing Zui Wuye's eyes gleaming, he simply closed his mouth and said no more.

"Is there still a photo on the identity certificate?" Zui Wuye thought for a while, then looked at Qu Yaoyao.

Seeing Qu Yaoyao nod his head, he couldn't help but frowned, and said in a tangled way, "This is more troublesome, otherwise let's go ahead?"

Hearing that, Charles immediately said, "If you try hard, what should Cook do if you get the wind? Let's go directly to the Dale team and **** their identification."

"Dales team?" Everyone looked over in confusion.

"I have heard of the Dale team." Qu Yaoyao raised his eyes and said, "They are actually called the death team. They are similar in nature to our desire alliance. They are gathering places for a group of lawless people."

"After they join the team, everyone will have a mask. You don't need to wear it in daily life, but you must wear it when doing bad things as the Dales team." Charles continued to explain, with this obvious disgust in his eyes, "After all, They do everything, if they show their faces, they probably won't be able to stay at the Siren."

"We also do bad things. We don't dare to show our faces." Zui Wuye said, taking it for granted. "I think wearing masks who have the courage to do bad things are definitely not afraid of you chasing them. Maybe it's their leader's hobby?"

Speaking of Zui Wuye and jokingly looked at Mo Wen, "If our boss also has any special hobbies, I might have brought a few zombie eyes to prove my identity."

Mo Wen faintly met the drunk Wuye eyes, and showed a gentle smile, "If you want so."

"No, no!" Zui Wuye immediately panicked, "I don't want it, I don't want it at all."

"Puff." Seeing the rare joke of Zui Wuye, Qu Yaoyao covered his mouth and laughed softly. Seeing Zui Wuye staring dangerously, he coughed and shut his eyes.

"Well, isn't there a photo on their ID card?" Drunk Wuye narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked if he looked at Charles.

"Yes." Charles nodded. "The Sirens admitted that they were part of the Dale team, so naturally they have to wear masks."

"Very good, then they, let's just go in?" The thought of meeting the abnormal group in Siren directly, Zui Wuye, was extremely excited. This excitement even manifested in his body, making him whole. They all trembled uncontrollably, "It's been a long time since I killed people to my heart's content, Death Squad, I'm looking forward to it."

"Be restrained." Xiu Qi smashed his arm and looked at Qu Yaoyao with a gloomy face, "Do you know where their gathering place is?"

"Know the approximate place." Qu Yaoyao nodded, determined the direction and started to lead the way.

So everyone's goal was moved from the arena to the Dale team.

Entering the extremely lively bar, Mo Wen frowned slightly with the ear-piercing sound, and subconsciously reached out and covered Yu Lan's ears.

Yu Lan opened his eyes and looked at the erosion scene around him, with unstoppable curiosity in his eyes.

Whether it is a human or a zombie, it is the first time for her to come to this kind of place. There are naturally no rules in the bar of the last days.

"I think I've found one." Zui Wuye stared at the bartender who was standing in front of the bar serving the crowd, and said with interest to the crowd, "Then let's find the target by ourselves?"

"Look for each one?" Qin Huai raised his eyebrows.

"Of course." Zui Wuye shrugged and immediately took Xiu Qi's arm and walked to the bar.

Seeing this, Qin Huai naturally began to look for a target. He didn't have the weird feeling between perverts, so he had to look at Qu Yaoyao as if asking for help.

Charles, Zhang Xin and Mo Xiaobing also looked over.

Qu Yaoyao was so hairy by them that he was about to give them a few venomous glances, but he still led them to the depths of the bar.

Instead, Mo Wen and Yu Lan stood at the door, showing no signs of action.

Mo Wen didn't want Yu Lan to stay in such a noisy and erosive environment, but Yu Lan was full of curiosity and didn't mean to go out at all.

"Lan." Mowen stuck to Yu Lan's ear, "Let's get the ID certificate and leave."

Yu Lan nodded obediently, and put his arms around his neck for him to hold.

Mowen naturally couldn't ask for it, holding Yu Lan directly to the second floor.

The second floor is quieter than the first floor, but every room is wide open, and the erosive scene almost made Mowen ruin the place without restraint.

He pressed Yu Lan's head into his arms and walked coldly to the end of the room.

At this time, a waiter dressed up and walked over, watching Mowen's blue eyes flashing a dark color quickly.

"If you drink alcohol, it will be on the first floor, if you have a girl, it will be on the second floor." The waiter leaned against the door without standing, with his hands around his chest and slanted eyes to Mo Wen, "If there is anything else, please press The normal process goes."

"Normal process?" Yu Lan asked curiously, closing his eyes.

"Just bring enough fingers according to our boss's preference." The waiter glanced at the blue, his eyes flashing dangerously.

Uhhh, Yu Lan curled his lips and hid his face in Mowen's arms.

"How many?" Mo Wen smiled and nodded, letting Yu Lan sit on her left arm, pressing her head on her neck, not letting her look up, and moving the fingers of her right hand at the same time.

"Ten." The waiter raised his mouth and smiled sincerely. He really didn't feel wrong, this guy is of the same kind as him.

"Okay." The right hand stretched out directly at a speed that the waiter couldn't respond, and silently penetrated his throat.

Seeing the waiter fall unbelievably, Mowen put his blood-stained fingers in front of his lips, and made a quiet gesture.

"Don't make a noise, it's not good to make it blue."

Looking sideways, Lan looked at his chest obediently, Mo Wen squatted down and took out the identity certificate and a thin mask from the waiter's body, and wiped his hands with the waiter's clothes.