The existence of ink is a good sleeping pill for LAN. She narrowed her eyes, tried to drill, put her arms around Mo Wen's neck and fell asleep quickly.

When LAN lay on him and breathed steadily, Mo Wen gently rubbed her forehead with his chin and opened his mouth very gently.

"I'll hide you, blue."

Zhang Xin acted as a pillar outside all the way. Even if he saw Xu Yu's shirt lying there like a puppet without a line, his eyelids didn't tremble, let alone go up to save him.

He has already reminded Xu Yushan. Who can blame him for not listening?

"No one can save you if you have to die, poor fellow," he sighed.

Yuying stayed in the car from beginning to end. She didn't even open the door. She didn't know what she was doing.

It took more than half an hour for Changli to walk back slowly. He began to make a fire near the car with the materials for making a fire. During this period, he took a look at Xu Yushan lying on the ground. He didn't even say a word. Only the light of fire jumped in his pupils.

Although he didn't know what Xu Yushan had done and was beaten like this, he had to re estimate the strength of the man who had never communicated with them.

After a while, Xiuqi and drunken Wuye also returned side by side. Xiuqi was still expressionless and paralyzed with empty hands. Drunken Wuye carried a large bag of crystal nuclei, full of sadness and resentment.

He swore that he really wanted to hunt zombies and get crystal cores. Who knows, Mo Wen took power directly outside the zombies, crushed those zombies, and then calmly said - pick up all the crystal cores and give them to him.

Pick it up, so much? He was stunned at that time! Who taught me how to toss people with ink?!

So after Mo Wen patted his ass and left, he had to get into those disgusting blood foam to pick up crystal cores one by one!

Originally, he thought he was dirty enough without taking a bath. Now he is dirty and dirty!

At the thought of this drunken night, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth. He carried his backpack and got into the car angrily, trying to smash the bag full of crystal nuclei into Mo Wen's head.

However, as soon as his crystal nucleus was raised to his chest, he was restrained by Mo Wen's murderous and cold eyes.

He has to be counselled!

Pretending to play a ha ha, drunk night light cough, flattering handed a full package of crystal nuclei to Mo Wen.

"Boss, it's all over." he whispered with a special look, not to quarrel with Yu Lan who was sleeping.

There was no expression on the ink face, just motioned to put the crystal core next to drunk night, and a sense of dislike flashed through the fundus of his eyes.

These first-class crystal nuclei may be enough to fill the stomach of today's blue for two or three days.

However, this disgust deeply hurt the drunk heart. He walked out of the car with his chest and his face lost. He sighed in his heart that ink had no conscience.

He worked so hard that he is now despised. Won't your conscience hurt!

Just when he saw Xu Yu's soft shirt, the loss on his face disappeared instantly, and his eyes were excited like wolves.

"Yo Yo, what's the matter?" he stepped forward and explored Xu Yu's shirt. He found that he was still breathing, but the injury should be the last breath.

"He wants to get close to Mr. Mo's zombie." Zhang Xin sat aside counting his bullets and looked up at the drunk night.

"Yo, you're so brave!" when I was drunk, I couldn't help laughing and opened my arms. I sat cross legged in front of Xu Yushan and patted him on the head. "You haven't been killed. Your life is really great!"

Changli's hand lit a fire and quickly lowered his eyelids to cover the shock in his eyes.

Zombies?!

Drunk night smiled and pulled up Xu Yushan's hair, but his eyes swept away from Changli, and his eyes were a little dark.

I really can't see a dying man tossing around drunk all night. Zhang Xin stood up and went to the side of Changli to help him make a fire. It's clean out of sight.

"To tell you the truth, it's really boring to see you dying." after Zhang Xin walked away, the smile on the corner of his mouth became lighter. He grabbed Xu Yushan's face, thought about it and suddenly smiled, "Well, for the sake of making me so happy, I'll save your life. Remember to thank me, um... Who makes me a good man."

While talking to himself, he pressed his hand on Xu Yushan's chest. Soon, Xu Yushan spit out a mouthful of blood again, but his pale face gradually recovered its blood color.

"How do you feel ~" seeing that he woke up drunk all night, he couldn't help smiling and stepped forward, with his hands on his coiled legs and a harmless face.

Perhaps because he was just awake, Xu Yushan coughed for a long time and couldn't say a complete word.

He tried to get up, but his limbs didn't feel at all. At this time, he found that his internal organs seemed to be reborn, with vigorous vitality, but his limbs were as useless as discarded garbage.

"Why didn't you find that you still have a virgin's heart before." Xiuqi handed him a packet of biscuits and stared at him coldly.

"How do you say that?" he took Xiuqi's biscuits and put them in his mouth without saying any thanks. "I've always been a good man, okay? If it weren't for the end of the world, I would certainly establish a love fund or something."

"I'm very ill." Xiuqi sat down cross legged.

At this time, Xu Yushan, who had been coughing for a long time, finally opened his mouth. He raised his head and looked at the drunk night and said, "you... Can't kill me."

"Can you talk? Good." drunk night smiled and patted Xu Yushan's face. "But why can't you kill you?"

"Because I am the only heir to the leader of the southern outer region." Xu Yushan stared at drunk night. Even in this situation, Xu Yushan couldn't help raising his head and said with some pride.

"Who?" I was stunned when I was drunk.

"Xu Yan." Xiuqi looked at him with his side eyes. There was a taste of ridicule on his always cold face.

"Ah..." drunk Wuye covered his face and showed a very, very happy smile. His handsome face was made a little strange by this exaggerated smile.

"Hey, fix what I told you before. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Seeing the face of drunken night, Xu Yushan suddenly felt a bone chilling chill rushing into his brain. He clenched his teeth and couldn't help but take a look of panic at the bottom of his eyes.

"I'll tell you." Zui Wuyi took out his dagger and patted Xu Yu's face. His bony fingers stroked his neck with a biting chill. "Xu Yan and I have a feud."