Chapter 17

"Silly blue, don't eat actively."

Looking at Yu Lan's dull appearance, Mo Wen could only shake his head reluctantly. He gently pinched Yu Lan's stiff cheek and handed over the backpack full of crystal nuclei.

As soon as Yu Lan saw a backpack full of crystal nuclei, he couldn't care about anything. While his eyes were shining, he picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't worry." cross your legs and trap Yu Lan between her legs. Mo Wen leaned against her back, and his hands tightly around her waist and abdomen.

One person and one corpse tightly fit together, without leaving any gap.

Mo Wen looked out of the window happily, but his eyes were burned by the dazzling sun.

It should be July, when the sun is the strongest and the temperature is the highest in this area. However, in another two months, the temperature will turn sharply and become extremely cold. I don't know the current blue. She is afraid of cold.

Thinking about things with his head down, he didn't notice that Yu Lan was full of crystal nuclei. When he recovered, he saw that the ground was full of crystal nuclei and Yu Lan's small face.

"You are naughty again." he pinched Yu Lan's nose, and Mo Wen smiled and sighed.

Yu Lan was innocent and sneezed twice.

Reaching out to trap Yu Lan in his arms, Mo Wen suddenly felt something. He got up and found a group of zombies chasing a motorcyclist outside the window, frowning slightly.

Zhang Xin felt that his business in ink was like playing with his life.

He lost half his life after being chased by a zombie. The stench of the last building can also kill him!

Finally, when he got to mowen, he felt his legs were going to be soft before he entered the door. Swallowing saliva carefully lifted his eyelids, looked at the murderous ink standing in front of him, hurriedly lowered his head again, and didn't dare to sweep more eyes elsewhere.

How did he provoke this madman?

Now two months have passed since he came here last time. He just doesn't want to come to this madman's house to deal with him anymore.

Poor Zhang Xin stood at the door lamenting the ups and downs of fate, but Mo Wen's heart was also very unhappy.

Now he just wants to cultivate feelings with his Lanlan. This eye-catching guy appears. He can really pinch the time. Thinking of this ink, the air pressure around him became colder and colder. He slightly raised the corner of his lips. His face seemed gentle, but he had thought of many ways to kill Zhang Xin.

"That..." Zhang Xin felt that his pores were telling him the danger. If he hadn't had more than a year of business experience, he would have been unable to get up on the soft ground. Gritting his teeth and trying his best, he said, "can we start trading with you now?"

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, soon showed a friendly smile and said, "of course, put your things on the table."

Look, what a nice person it looks like.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xin's heart was full of stomach Fei, but he quickly nodded on his face and put all his things on the table.

Glancing at the abundant food and water on the table, Mo Wen stepped back and leaned against the bedroom door, raised his head and said with a smile, "very good."

It was good to hear this. Zhang Xin didn't know why he just felt colder behind him. Before he could say anything, the ink quickly came again, "but what if I don't want to give money today?"

I can't force you to give it if you don't give it! Zhang Xin wailed in the bottom of his heart, but he still resisted the impulse to beat people and said respectfully, "it's the same when I come to you next time."

If the mobile merchant hands over the goods but the buyer doesn't give money, the handover city will come forward to manage it. Zhang Xin knows that Mo Wen should not be foolish enough to oppose the handover city. Mo Wen must be deliberately looking for trouble now.

But even so, he still can only speak respectfully to ink, because if he is not careful, he may explain here.

Listening to Zhang Xin seize the loophole in his words, Mo Wen's smile became more and more gentle. When he was about to say something, the bedroom door behind him was suddenly snapped.

Zhang Xin was frightened by the sudden sound. He looked at the bedroom door in some surprise and was surprised that there were other people in the room.

He noticed that the zombie in Mo Wen's arms was not in front of him the last time he came.

Looking at the bedroom door opened by Mo Wen, Zhang Xin trembled secretly. He just asked not to rush out the zombie again. His heart can't bear it.

However, his prayer was of no use at all. A zombie sprang out of the bedroom. The zombie hugged Mo Wen with open teeth and claws, and then wrapped his neck like a koala, with a ferocious look.

Can't you imagine that this madman was taken down by a zombie so easily? Zhang xinleng was a little confused in situ.

"Lan Lan..." Mo Wen reluctantly pressed the back of Yu Lan's head and hid her in his arms. "Don't you stay in the bedroom."

"Ow!" Yu Lan grabbed Mo Wen's hair and bared his teeth. His whole attention was focused on Mo Wen. He didn't even look at Zhang Xin.

Looking at the scene of human body harmony in front of him, Zhang Xin suddenly realized that the zombie was the zombie raised by Mo Wen, a madman.

"You live with a zombie, aren't you afraid it will hurt you?" he asked because of curiosity. As soon as he spoke, he felt the stagnation of the surrounding air and wanted to slap himself in the face.

What does he say in front of this madman? Don't you want to die!

"Then you mean..." Mo Wen leaned on the sofa and chucked his chin. His eyes were cold but his smile was gentle. "Let me throw away the blue."

"No, no, no, I don't mean that!" Zhang Xin quickly shook his head. He thought that if he dared to nod, he would be cut into meat mud immediately. "In fact, a mobile businessman reported you in the handover city."

"Reported me?" Mo Wen became interested. "What did you report?"

Zhang Xin swallowed his saliva. Under the sharp eyes of Mo Wen, he only felt that his brain was blank and explained, "he said you indiscriminately killed innocent people, raised zombies, hid in the place of death and did something against human relations."

"Well, it's true." Mo Wen smiled, "but so what."

Choked by Mo Wen's calmness, Zhang Xin felt that he was talkative and nosy.

The surrounding air pressure is still very low. He calms his beating heart and can only harden his head and continue, "the handover city doesn't believe what he said now. Maybe a special person will come to investigate in a while."

For a long time, Zhang Xin didn't hear a reply. When he looked up, he saw that Mo Wen was teasing Yu Lan with his fingers. He looked at her hair blowing and smiled happily.

"..." I dare to say for a long time that he is here alone to sing a monologue.

It seemed that he noticed Zhang Xin's angry eyes. Mo Wen finally glanced at him like a charity and stood up and said, "is there something wrong with the place of death now?"

A few days ago, he noticed a zombie with great strength near here. His strength should have reached level 3. Level 3 zombies are absolutely impossible to appear in zone 3, and level 3 zombies can only be encountered in zone 4.