Chapter 8

At this time, looking at Yu Lan, she didn't understand anything, just struggling. Mo Wen was a little happy that Yu Lan didn't have a mind now, otherwise she must be very painful at the moment.

"Ow." pulling Mo Wen's collar, Yu Lan gave a short roar. It didn't mean to be angry. It seemed that he just wanted Mo Wen to focus on her.

"I'm here." Mo Wen rubbed Yu's blue hair and smiled.

After this day, Mo Wen has been with Yu Lan. He sits on the sofa, holds her, looks at some wandering zombies outside the window, and quietly enjoys this quiet moment.

"Blue blue." seeing a level-2 zombie downstairs gnawing off the head of a level-1 zombie, Mo Wen remembered the level-2 crystal core he got today. He called Yu Lan and took out the crystal core from his pocket and handed it to her.

Yu Lan didn't want to talk to him at first, but he was interested when he saw the secondary crystal nucleus, but he didn't eat it.

While Mo Wen was wondering, Yu Lan suddenly threw the crystal core to Mo Wen and hit him right in the hand.

Mo Wen was stunned and raised his eyes to see only the back of Yu Lan's dark head.

Does that mean you're not going to eat? Seeing that Mo Wen would not force Yu Lan to eat the crystal core, he hung his eyes and installed the "disliked" secondary crystal core, and smiled with a good temper.

In fact, he can also take this opportunity to absorb a large number of crystal nuclei to improve his strength. He has been stuck in level 12 for nearly a year.

But looking at Yu Lan, who was silent in his arms, he just wanted to hold everything in front of her.

Now it's better to bring all the crystal nuclei to Yu Lan for growth, which means that Lan's strength has increased a little, and then he is taking care of his own.

The next morning, Mo Wen opened his eyes first. He rubbed happily with Yu Lan sleeping on his side, feeling a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

He bowed his head and kissed Yu Lan's forehead. Yu Lan, who was awakened, stared at him with white eyes. He didn't care. He just smiled and said, "good morning, LAN LAN."

Yu Lan didn't bother to talk to him.

He got up and held Yu Lan, who tried to climb away from his arms. Mo Wen took out twelve crystal cores and handed them to her as usual, ready to start a happy breakfast time.

Who knows today, Yu Lan abnormally didn't open his eyes and didn't pick up the crystal nucleus in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wen frowned and took back his hand. He saw Yu Lan jump on the combat suit he put on the table.

During the night break, in order not to let the dirty combat suit stain blue, Mo Wen took off his combat suit and put it on the table. Now he only wears a thin vest on his upper body.

Yu Lan grabbed Mo Wen's combat suit and stuffed it into her mouth. Before she bit the combat suit, the whole person was pulled back by a pull.

Looking at Yu Lan's angry struggle and ghost cry, Mo Wen thought for a moment and suddenly realized that Yu Lan was looking for the secondary crystal core. He stretched out his hand and took out the secondary crystal core from the battle suit. As expected, Yu Lan's eyes brightened.

Yu Lan almost grabbed the crystal core in Mo Wen's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed hard and narrowed his eyes. He was very happy.

It turned out that Yu Lan didn't eat crystal nuclei yesterday not because she didn't want to eat, but because the energy needed yesterday was enough? Mo Wen looked at Yu Lan happily and secretly said that he should find more secondary crystal nuclei in the future.

In the next two days, Mo Wen had visited the neighborhood where they lived. Once he found the secondary zombies, he solved them all, took out the crystal core, and then gave them to Yu Lan like a treasure.

His life now is very simple, which can be summarized in nine words: killing zombies, pulling out crystal cores and feeding Yu Lan.

Casually stepped on the neck of a zombie without legs. Mo Wen rubbed the sticky flesh on the ground before standing in the shadow and wiping his dagger expressionless.

Because his dagger has been strengthened by gold powers, even if so many zombies are cut, there will be no rolling blade.

Put away the dagger and looked at the place filled with yellow sand not far away. He suddenly ran in that direction at a very fast speed, jumped and stood on a scrapped car, looking at a man riding a motorcycle in front and raising his eyebrows.

The motorcyclist had no problem, but there were a large group of zombies chasing after him... At least two or three hundred.

It would take more than an hour for him to solve all the zombies one by one, but now he just wants to go back and hold his blue.

"Help, help!" Zhang Xin, who was dazzled by yellow sand, saw the ink at a glance. He hurriedly called for help, but the sound was not loud. The yellow sand around filled him with a mouthful.

Coughing, he quickly shut his mouth. While he was relieved, he increased his horsepower and drove towards the ink with all his strength.

He is just a third-order power. If he falls into the mouth of so many zombies, he will never leave bones.

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Xin who was close at hand and jumped out of the car leisurely.

"You're a day late." a gentle voice sounded on Zhang Xin's side, but it almost made him cry.

He was a third-order power man who crossed the area 123 of the land of death. It was not easy to get here. The first word to greet him was that he was late?

Besides, is this the time to say this?!

Ignoring Zhang Xin's stiff face, Mo Wen took a few steps forward and seemed to raise his hand casually. The next second, the space around Mo Wen seemed to make a dull vibration from inside to outside, and then the dense zombies were cut into pieces like a meat grinder involved.

It may be nothing special for a zombie to be cut into blood foam, but the appearance of hundreds of zombies being cut into pieces at the same time is quite spectacular.

Between the blood and flesh flying, in addition to the sticky sound of meat foam falling to the ground, you can't even hear the cry of a zombie.

Zhang Xin sat on the motorcycle and was stunned. What kind of power is this?

There is also this power, which can only be possessed by powers with more than ten levels of strength.

"Food." Mo Wen's side eyes said faintly. He now uses his powers, and his demand for food will increase.

After listening to the ink, Zhang Xin dared to talk more. Without saying a word, he took out fresh bread from his space and handed it to him. Even the crystal core dared not accept it.

"What did you bring?" Mo Wen gracefully tore open the package of bread and glanced at Zhang Xin at will.

Knowing that Mo Wen asked him what he had brought this time, Zhang Xin quickly explained, "I brought food, water, a pistol and some bullets this time."

They don't worry about food and drink, but not everyone can become a mobile merchant, because the first condition to become a mobile merchant must be a spatial power.

All the materials sold by mobile merchants come from the transfer city between the north and the south. There are many and miscellaneous materials in the transfer city. At the same time, the supply is huge. Therefore, only those with space powers are qualified to do this business. Ordinary people can't even bring much goods if they want to do it.

"Very good." Mo Wen seemed very satisfied with the materials brought by Zhang Xin.