From the tone of ink, she easily heard the feeling of danger. Generally speaking, being able to feel this feeling of danger shows that ink is serious.

"Blue, I don't want you to see it. Do you know?" Mo Wen whispered, "even if you know me again, there are some things I still don't want you to know."

I felt that there was a flash of vulnerability in the fundus of Mo Wen's eyes. Yu Lan thought she was wrong, but she looked at Mo Wen's dark eyes and finally reached out to ring him in her arms and said, "I know. Don't worry."

......

Zuiwuye and Zhang Xin arrived at the handover city without much time. It was incredibly smooth.

"How come there are so few mutant animals and Zombies?" Zhang Xin asked strangely when he entered the handover city. He took a long breath and felt that his muscles were sore.

"I only know that most zombies in the South attack the south. Why are there fewer mutant animals... I don't know at all."

"This is really a surprise." Zhang Xin breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it would be very thrilling along the way. There were zombies around and drunken emperors nearby. It was terrible to think about it.

"Where are you going now?" Qu Yaoyao asked, holding Zhang Xin's arm. "I'm with you."

"I want to meet my friend in Jiaotong city." Zhang Xin lowered his voice and said, "what about you, drunk emperor?"

"I'll go straight to Qin Feng." drunk night spread his hand, waved his hand and went the opposite way with Zhang Xin.

"Let's go, too?" Qu Yaoyao said, holding Zhang Xin's arm.

Zhang Xin nodded, rubbed his shoulders and walked to the place where mobile businessmen gathered.

Qin Feng is eating apples in the handover city.

Why do you say it's gloomy to eat apples? Because he sat in the dark room in the daytime, ordered half a root, pulled it, and huddled in a corner to eat apples.

As soon as Wen Ning came in, he saw such a scene. He sighed helplessly, "Qin Feng, there is a chair you don't do. What do you have to do in this corner?"

"I'm missing." Qin Feng touched the fundus of dark green's eyes, "I can't sleep at night."

"... who do you miss again?" Wenning rolled his eyes. "It's Anni who died two days ago or Jon who died last week."

"No." Qin Feng stood up and said sadly, "I'm thinking about my angel."

"..." who do you think doesn't want the zombie protected by a psychopath? Wen Suining wanted to carry Qin Feng's ears to make him normal. However, there were two covetous Level 3 zombies sitting next to him. He thought about it and still didn't dare to move.

However, the dark lights did make people unhappy. Wen Suining went to the side and turned on the light. As a result, the light lit up everywhere, and only Qin Feng left a shadow there.

Toxic? Wen Suining looked at Qin Feng shrinking in the shadow and wanted to rush to find him out.

Just then, drunk night suddenly opened the window next to their house and jumped down with a large piece of thick dust.

"Oh, Lord Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time." he said with a smile, "what's the matter? A bad image of mushrooms?"

Qin Feng ignored him at all.

"Drunk without night?" Wen Ning twisted his eyebrows. A doll's face was full of tangles. "What are you doing?"

"I'll talk to the Lord of Qincheng about a deal." Zui Wuyi said directly. He took out the information he wanted to bring. After sweeping between Qin Feng and Wen cuining, he still chose to give the document to Wen cuining.

After watching the innocent drunk night with a smile, Wen Ning twisted his eyebrows and scanned two eyes. The color behind the document suddenly sank down. After looking at the document again, he whispered, "is this true?"

"It's absolutely true. Xiuqi went to the white envoy base to spread the news himself." zuiye smiled brightly, "I'm afraid you'll be unlucky to transfer the city."

"I thought it was strange that the north and South supported country e at the same time." Wen Suining gritted his teeth and handed the document to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at the document with no spirit. He raised his eyes and looked at it with a gloomy look. He was drunk and said, "what deal do you want to talk about?"

Listening to Qin Feng's feeble voice, drunk night simply walked over and squatted in front of him and said, "we want the alliance to help you. In return, you have to help Yu Lan seize the southern forces."

"Help who?" Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

Suddenly Qin Feng felt alive. He was stunned when he was drunk. Then he repeated, "Yu Lan."

"It's done." Qin Feng suddenly came to the spirit. He stood up and asked Wen Suining to draw up the contract without saying a word, clearly expressing the good news of the deal.

Drunk night stood in place, only feeling that 100000 black lines floated across his head.

What the hell is this? It's the easiest deal he's ever talked about, okay.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Suining shouted, unable to see the past. "Did you agree? Help Yu Lan win control of the south? Wait, Yu Lan?!"

Looking back at the drunk night, Wen Suining suddenly wanted to beat him and said, "you mean that zombie?!"

"Yes." Zui Wuyi smiled, "that's Yu Lan."

"Will Yu Lan come?" Qin Feng asked eagerly.

Drunk Wuye squinted at the deposit and looked forward to Qin Feng. Suddenly, he turned strangely and asked Wen Ning, "wait, isn't that because of Yu Lan?"

"Otherwise?" Wenning sneered, "I suspect he is suffering from lovesickness."

Drunk without night, there was nothing to say.

"Hey, you promised so readily, but you won't have anything. Yu Lan is our boss." zuiwuye solemnly told Qin Feng, "you'd better stop lovesickness and wake up."

"Angel, she will be mine one day!" Qin Feng said with great ambition.

It's a pity that I'm too lazy to spend more time when I'm drunk all night.

Never mind him. It's a deal anyway.

Knowing that he can help Yu Lan, Qin Feng really got some motivation at the moment. He wrote the transaction agreement and read the documents. Ignoring the thick dark blue under his eyes, he felt that he had a little vitality at last.

"Why does Yu Lan want to compete for the south?" Wenning knew he couldn't stop Zhang Xin and simply asked in a low voice.

"Yu Lan seems to be Yu jueying's daughter. If she wants to be in the south, it's her, isn't it?" Zui Wuyi sat at the table and said faintly.

He looked back at the two three-level zombies, and suddenly asked Qin Feng curiously, "what level of power do you have now?"

"Three levels." Qin Feng said faintly.

Drunk night pick eyebrows, some stuffy twist eyebrows way, "you have three levels, why am I still on the second level?"