Looking at Xu Shun who didn't even have residue left after being eaten, Zhang Xin was stunned. He remembered Zhang Xu's death at the beginning, and suddenly felt that Zhang Xu seemed to die too lightly under the hand of Mo Wen.

He stole a glance at Mo Wen and felt inexplicably uneasy.

After eating Zhang Xu, the zombies bared their teeth to Mo Wen. Perhaps it was because they had just finished eating. Their dark red and turbid eyes were stained with some anger.

Mo Wen also looked at them faintly, and suddenly smiled, "what's the matter?"

Mo Wen's smile looks very harmless in the sun. Of course, the premise is to ignore the blood stains on his face.

Under the oppression of ink, the zombies bent their heads slightly, looked at each other and dispersed.

They are afraid of ink, but that doesn't mean they have to listen to it. The reason why we don't attack him now is just because of Yu Lan's existence.

The zombies soon left mowen's sight, leaving a mess in the ground.

"Zhang Xin." sitting on a huge stone behind him, Mo Wen suddenly looked at Zhang Xin with a hoarse voice.

Zhang Xin, who was called, only felt his heart stagnant. He looked at the ink in a panic, and a cold sweat inadvertently seeped from his forehead.

"Mr. Mo?" he whispered.

"Do you know what I hate most?" Mo Wen looked at him gently and said faintly, "I am very, very disgusted with others pointing fingers at me."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Xin looked at Mo Wen with a pale face, and his hands and feet were extremely cold.

"Do you think you're smart?" he didn't seem to notice Zhang Xin's fear. After a pause, Mervyn continued, "you can use blue to achieve your goal."

Looking at Mo Wen's warm smiling face, Zhang Xin suddenly felt his throat dry and sore.

He tried to defend himself, but he couldn't say anything.

He subconsciously felt that the more he said, the worse he died.

"Blue is always silly." the finger of his left hand gently tapped his left leg, and Mo Wen slightly bent his eyes, "so I'll always help her see what she can't see through."

"I will protect her before, now and in the future."

"So..." stood up and walked towards Zhang Xin step by step. The light of the eyes hidden in the hair gradually became extremely cold. "The injury on your leg seems to be too light."

With a scream, Zhang Xin fell to the ground. His newly grown wound was torn open, and his whole calf and stomach were stirred into powder under the power of ink.

Qu Yaoyao stood aside and quietly looked at Zhang Xin's tragedy. With brown eyes, there was a circle of waves inadvertently.

She seemed to think of something and touched her abdomen with her eyes down.

Zhang Xin was lying on the ground in pain. His face had been soaked with cold sweat. His lips trembled uncontrollably, and his miserable cry trembled pitifully.

He looked up at Mo Wen's face buried in the shadow, and his dry eyes were dim.

After a long comfortable life, he forgot that this guy... Is a real devil.

"Another one missed the net." under Zhang Xin's frightened eyes, don't open your eyes. Mo Wen looked at the crumbling high-rise behind him, raised his feet and walked in, "we have to solve it all before Lan Lan comes back."

After Mo Wen left, Qu Yaoyao came to Zhang Xin, took off his coat and wrapped it around Zhang Xin's leg.

"Have you learned your lesson?" she said with a curl of her mouth. "You can use anyone, but the boss here... You'd better pay less attention."

"I think highly of my value." Zhang Xin lay on the ground and twitched a few times in pain. "He regarded Mr. Mo's care for me as a presumptuous capital."

"You should be glad." Qu Yaoyao tied Zhang Xin's leg twice and yawned. "The boss just destroyed your calf muscles and left your legs for you. If it was me who annoyed the boss, I might end up like Xu Shun."

"Yes..." Zhang Xin smiled bitterly.

"What's your reaction?" Qu Yaoyao glanced at him.

"As you said, I'm glad." Zhang Xin sat up with his hands and looked at Qu Yaoyao's calm face and said to himself, "you look like you're used to it."

"The boss is a good man." Qu Yao propped his chin and said, "he gave us a place to live."

"If he were a good man, there would be no good people in the world." Zhang Xin snorted.

"Did the boss kill you? No." for Zhang Xin's words, Qu Yaoyao just spread his hand, "there are more people in the world than the boss."

"How can it exist." Zhang Xin made it clear that he didn't believe Qu Yaoyao's words. He stared at Qu Yaoyao and said, "why do you have to protect him? Now it's me."

"You didn't ask for it?" Qu Yaoyao kicked Zhang Xin's leg and turned away after seeing his painful grin. "Anyway, the boss, he's really good."

"Hey, don't go!" Zhang Xin shouted at Qu Yaoyao's back. When she saw that her head wouldn't go far, she angrily patted the ground and muttered, "I know I've suffered for myself, but I just complained. Is it so annoying? None of these perverts is normal."

After the sun made him hairy, Zhang Xin struggled to get up and ran to a cool place.

While Mo Wen was standing in the messy hall, looked around and said with a smile, "come out, you're alone."

No one made a sound.

"You can also see Xu Shun's death. If you want to die more 'comfortable' than him, you can continue to hide." Mo Wen touched the corner of his mouth and suddenly had a strange sense of familiarity.

He seems to be what he used to be.

Some nerves in his mind jumped with excitement, which made his ten fingers move uncontrollably.

This exciting feeling of wanting something... It's really familiar and exciting.

"I seem to have slept for a long time this time," he murmured.

"You can't kill me!"

Just when the ink was distracted, a sharp male voice suddenly said sharply.

Mo Wen looked up at the sound source and seemed to pick his eyebrows, "why? Give me a reason."

"You killed Xu Shun because he hurt the zombie." Chen Bojun boldly came out, his gun pointed directly at the ink, and the dark muzzle was cold.

"There's this reason," Mo Wen said faintly, looking lack of interest.

"But I didn't hurt your zombie!" Chen Bojun roared loudly as if he had courage.