Chapter 141

Yu Lan's flattering smile, a pair of big eyes shining.

Mo Wen was covered with dark blood stains all over his body. A long and deep scratch was added on his left face. Several drops of blood beads were sliding down his face, or falling to the ground, or sinking in his blood stained coat.

"Blue blue," he whispered, "I've given you many last chances."

The zombie in front of her reduced her pressure, but the Weiya brought by Mo Wen made Yu Lan feel guilty and puff up her cheeks.

"Arvin..."

In fact, I think I can distract this big guy

He glanced at Mo Wen, and then looked at the level Four zombie in front of him. Yu Lan resolutely threw his tail back, and ran behind Mo Wen in the wind.

"Ouch!" she shook her tail, her eyes bent.

Mo Wen raised his hand and rubbed her head. Suddenly, he half knelt on the ground and hugged her fiercely.

The feeling of rubbing her into her body is not the first time for Yu Lan. She has never felt resistance before, and this time is no exception.

She tilted her head and rubbed Mo Wen's chin. She kissed Mo Wen's ear. She was very clever.

"Ah Wen..." he stared at the scar on Mo Wen's left face painfully. Yu Lan looked at his dirty hand and shrunk. He didn't dare to touch it. He could only carefully avoid his wound and rubbed his chin again. His big watery eyes were bright. They seemed to be full of soft snow in winter and could be squeezed into any shape.

I was not used to getting angry with blue. Ink was swept away by blue before it was put into action.

Rarely, Mo Wen left his mouth.

God tell him how much he can spoil this lawless little guy.

He turned his eyes and kissed Yu Lan's forehead. Mo Wen sighed and tried to make himself look more serious, "don't act without authorization next time, okay?"

"Hmm!" now it's not "Ao Wu", and Yu Lan's head is called simply.

“……”

Mo Wen rubbed Yu Lan's head again, put her down, and raised his hand to block the tail waved by the fourth level zombie.

He used his arm to block the attack of the level-4 zombie, but his arm was not hurt at all, because Yu Lan put her tail on Mo Wen's arm and propped up an isolation layer.

She put her arms around Mo Wen's neck and held the hand with Mo Wen's skin and flesh blooming, and sobbed with pain.

"Blue blue, I'm fine."

I don't know why I always feel guilty. Mo Wen stopped and continued to rub Yu Lan's hair with his uninjured hand.

"Well." Yu Lan twisted his head angrily. He was flattering just now. But he wanted to ride on Mo Wen's shoulder and pull his hair.

It's time to admit your mistake! Mo Wen turned his head, which was different from the ordinary human brain circuit, and subconsciously said:

"I'm wrong, okay? I'll try not to hurt myself next time."

"Huh?" Yu Lan squinted at him and snorted from his nose, as if questioning his words.

He leaned down and kissed Yu Lan's eyelids. The voice of ink rustled with the unique sweet and greasy taste of cajoling people, "really, I won't deceive you."

"Oh." Yu Lan nodded with satisfaction and touched Mo Wen's head as usual.

The level-4 zombie isolated outside ate a large mouthful of dog food. He angrily patted the isolation layer. His fire breathing eyes wanted to eat them both alive.

There are cracks in the isolation layer, which looks like it will break next second.

It seemed that he noticed that there was another guy to solve. Mo Wen protected Yu Lan and was ready to attack.

Because of the protection of the isolation layer, Mo Wen didn't feel anything different at this time, but Yu Lan was tired and drooped his tail, looking weak.

The attack of the level 4 zombie weakened without warning. He changed his previous anger and irritability and stiffened in place.

Yu Lan and Mo Wen were slightly stunned. When they raised their eyes, they found a man standing opposite the hall. He stared at the level 4 zombie with joy on his face.

"Kenn!" he shouted.

The man's hair was slightly long, his face was much paler than ink, and his eyes had heavy dark blue, which looked very sick.

The zombie seemed frightened when he heard the sound. It didn't care about Yu Lan. They turned and ran away.

But as soon as he turned around, his whole body fell to the ground, convulsing and unable to move.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes and saw a metal ring at its back foot. He raised his eyes and stared at the man. He recognized that he was Qin Feng, the leader of the handover city.

So he raised all these zombies?

"Kenn, you know, you are very important to me." Qin Feng slowly walked over and knelt on the ground, touched the body full of barbs of the fourth level zombie, and let those barbs scrape his hands bloody.

The level 4 zombie, that is, the zombie called Kenn, was forced to close his eyes. When he opened it again, his blood red eyes had become numb and even more dead.

"Did you kill rose, Kay and Barbara?" Qin Feng raised his muddy eyes and stared at Mo Wen.

I was impressed by the names of these three people. They were all the three zombies he had just killed in the corridor. Their names were written on the metal rings.

"So what?" the alarm bell had sounded in my heart. Mo Wen provoked a gentle smile and said softly.

"Then I'll kill you." Qin Feng stood up and whispered, "to pay tribute to my lovely pets."

At this time, Yu Lan, who had been hiding behind Mo Wen, leaned out his head. A pair of milky white eyes "trickled" around for several times, and two slender tails were raised slightly, like a fried cat.

Qin Feng was stunned. He stared at Yu Lan and found that her eyes were full of herself at this time, very clear.

"It's so beautiful..." he whispered. His obsession almost made Yu Lan shrink his head.

"You are mine," he said with an obsessed smile. The next second, he was kicked out by Mo Wen.

The expressionless turned back and pinched Yu Lan's face. Mo Wen walked towards Qin Feng with a dagger.

"Qin Feng, I'll gouge out your tongue." Mo Wen, who has always said little, stared at Qin Feng, and even his disguised smile became as cold as a fierce ghost. "Gouge out your disgusting eyes and cut off your dirty flesh."

Putting this on others may make people feel a sense of bluff, but it can make people tremble uncontrollably when it is said from the mouth of ink.

This is a kind of aura, a kind of aura with the color of all evil, but still people can't help giving in.