Chapter 382

On the way back, there was another Mo Xiaohuan. Mo Wen only felt that his ears were full of "giggle" laughter.

Mo Xiaohuan is like an active squirrel. He doesn't have a moment to stop. He can't look at anything new. His laughter hasn't stopped since the moment he got on the motorcycle.

Mo Wen's veins jumped on his noisy forehead. He turned his head and looked at Yu Lan behind him. He bit his teeth and endured it.

At this time, Yu Lan held Mo Wen's waist, closed his eyes and was sleepy.

Sleepy, she suddenly noticed something and looked up at the endless sky.

There are a few white clouds floating thinly in the sky. There is no special existence.

He rubbed his head. Yu Lan had a headache and leaned against the back of Mo Wen.

When did the Firebird sneak up? She just found out now.

While the sunset dyed half the sky red, the whole sky also darkened, making the bumpy road in front of us a little bumpy.

In order to avoid the sun, they usually choose to travel in the afternoon or early morning.

At noon, when the sun is strongest and it gets dark, I will find a place to rest.

Seeing that it was completely dark, Mo Wen stopped the motorcycle. He looked around and took Yu Lan off the motorcycle.

"There are buildings there." raised his eyes and looked at the tall building not far away, and the ink whispered.

"Are you going to have a rest there tonight?" Yu asked sideways, holding Mo Xiaohuan's hand.

"HMM." Mo Wen nodded, frowned suddenly and looked behind him unhappily.

Not far behind them, an off-road vehicle chased them and slowed down when they stopped.

Noticing the dark color of Mo Wen's eyes, Yu Lan sighed, "they're still following us."

"Or... I'd better deal with them." moving his wrist, Mo Wen looked at his back and said with a light smile.

Raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wen. Yu Lan took his arm and looked at the back, "whatever they do, let them follow if they want to."

"It's uncomfortable to be followed by insects." Mo Wen whispered, but he still took her to the high building according to Yu Lan's meaning.

Stepping on the cracked ground, Mo Wen looked around as he walked. When he saw a smashed clothing store, he stopped.

"I'll find out if there are clothes suitable for you." I patted the dust stained on the corner of the blue clothes, and the ink whispered, "your clothes are dirty all the way down."

At the end of the world, when even eating became a problem, only Mo Wen was thinking about how to dress up his blue all day.

"Your clothes are dirty too." Yu Lan shrugged at the ink gray paint clothes. "Ah Wen, why don't you find three sets of clothes at one time."

"Why are you looking for three sets?" Mo Wen frowned.

"Isn't there Mo Xiaohuan?" Yu Lan rubbed Mo Xiaohuan's head.

The ink language was blocked for a moment and didn't say anything more.

Watching the figure of Mo Wen disappear in the clothing store, Yu Lan observes the surroundings.

The surrounding garbage with no color can be seen all over the ground, and the buildings are full of cracks, which always gives people a sense of dilapidation.

"I can't remember what it was like before the end of the world." he rubbed his eyes, and Yu Lan murmured in a low voice.

"Before the end of the world?" Mo Xiaohuan, holding Yu Lan's hand, raised his head and looked puzzled.

"You didn't appear until after the end of the world?" Yu Lan asked softly, looking at Mo Xiaohuan's ignorant appearance.

Mo Xiaohuan stared at Yu Lan, frowned and said, "I don't know."

"What were you three years ago?" Yu Lan squatted down and looked directly at Mo Xiaohuan.

"I don't know." Mo Xiaohuan shook his head and looked like he didn't know anything.

"If you don't know, you don't know." Yu Lan, who was just curious to ask, smiled faintly, stood up and continued to look around.

Mo Xiaohuan looked at Yu Lan's hand, opened his mouth and wanted to stop talking. His eyes had long lost half a smile.

The surrounding buildings are not a single one, but are orderly arranged in a row. The windows are dark and reflect dark light in the moonlight. It looks like a ghost town that no one lives in.

Mo Wen soon came out. His left hand took several clothes and his right hand led to Yu Lan.

"Find a place to borrow first."

It was quiet around, and from time to time there were several low roars of zombies.

Yu Lan took Mo Wen's hand and walked on his side, glancing at several zombies hiding next to him.

Those zombies shrunk together under Yu Lan's eyes. They looked at each other and soon hid in the dark.

Mo Wen successfully found a house where he could spend the night. He didn't even see half a zombie along the way.

"I'll clean up first."

A little disgusted rubbed his nose. Mo Wen shook the sheets. I didn't know where to find a chicken feather duster and began to clean the dust.

Pull Mo Xiaohuan to lie on a group of sofas. Yu Lan looks at the scene where Mo Wen is busy up and down, and suddenly thinks of the scene when Mo Wen went to his house for the first time.

At that time, she didn't like to clean up the house. Although her room was not messy, it was not neat.

However, as soon as Mo Wen entered her room, he took the initiative to clean up the room, and cleaned up her room in just a few minutes.

"What are you thinking?" he shook the chicken feather duster in his hand, and Mo Wen looked at Yu Landao with his side eyes.

"I was thinking about the first time you came to my house." Yu Lan stared at several chicken feathers flying on the feather duster, touched his chin and said in a trance, "you're really good at cleaning up the house. But since you cleaned up my house for the first time... You seem to come to my house to clean up every day."

"At that time, I had only this reason to go to your house." Mo Wen subconsciously replied, "I wanted you to make the house more chaotic. I had good reason to go every day."

"..." Yu Lan took a smoke at the corner of his mouth and looked up and down at the ink, as if he didn't know him, "it turned out that you had bad intentions at that time!"

"Well, if you had lived in my house, you wouldn't have had so much trouble." Mo Wen smiled and said softly.

"If I could live, I would have lived long ago." Yu Lan glanced. "I don't want to leave your big house instead of my little broken house."

"Why can't you live?" remembering Yu Lan's parting without saying goodbye, Mo Wen raised his eyes and smiled with dim eyes. "You can live in the school dormitory in junior high school. Why can't you come to my house?"

"Because I..." almost said the words in his heart. Yu Lan was stunned and hurried to close his mouth and stare at Mo Wen, "ah Wen, you set me up!"