As soon as Yu Lan made a sound, his spiritual vision projected on her, and then opened his eyes in horror.

"... Yu Lan?!" his hoarse voice sounded very ugly. "You're really alive!"

"Very surprised?" holding Mo Wen's arm, Yu Lan raised his eyes lazily. "Also, I shouldn't be alive when I was left in the zombie group by a person."

Speaking of this, Yu Lan couldn't help recalling the scene of being alone between zombies.

At that time, she had not become a zombie. As a human, how could she feel in the face of so many zombies? It was absolutely false to say that she was not afraid.

"But I'm not alive now." he pointed to his eyes, and Yu lanpie continued, "you see, I've become a zombie now."

When Yu Lan talked about the fact that she has become a zombie, her tone was flat, as if she didn't care at all.

"Lan Lan." but he always paid attention to Yu Lan's ink. He couldn't detect the change of her mood. He felt uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and hugged Yu Lan tightly in his arms.

Yu Lan looked up at Mo Wen and rubbed his chin.

"How can you still have consciousness when you become a zombie..." spiritual cultivation whispered inconceivably, but Yu Guang swept the messy blood clots around.

Something must be done... He finally lived to the present in this damn end. He has a place. He can't die so inexplicably!

Beaded Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, looking very nervous.

"I didn't abandon you!" a scene suddenly appeared in my mind. Spiritual cultivation suddenly shouted, "I tried very hard to find someone to save you, but when I ran to the place where we were stationed, I didn't see a person at all."

Seeing that Yu Lan and Mo Wen looked at him together, he continued, "Xu Jielin took all the people away and abandoned us there. You know, I was injured in my leg and lost too much blood, but I was still desperately looking for help!"

Speaking of this, the spiritual cultivation felt that he even believed what he said, and continued with tears in his voice, "but I lost too much blood and fainted. When I woke up, it was a month later. At that time, I just thought you had... I was also very sad!"

Sometimes adding seven points of truth to a lie sounds really like true.

"Well, I wronged you." Yu Lan asked with a smile.

"No, I know it's my fault that I didn't bring someone to save you. It's normal for you to be angry, and I've always been very guilty." spiritual cultivation wiped a tear, bit his teeth and sniffed, "I'm really happy to see you alive now."

"Whether you are a human or a zombie, I'm really happy for you." finally, Lingxiu stood up from the pool of blood and looked at Yu Lan sadly.

He did go to the rescue at the beginning. The only difference from what he said just now is that he finally gave up Yu Lan, so it's not a lie.

Spiritual cultivation told himself this in his heart. At the same time, he recalled what he had just said again and again. He was relieved after confirming that there was no problem.

Looking at Lingxiu's rather wronged appearance, Yu Lan suddenly felt that she wanted to laugh.

If Shu Yu hadn't said one more word before she was confused, she would have believed it.

[silly woman, even spiritual cultivation gave up on you.]

Shu Yu's voice seemed to echo in her ear, hitting her soul like a heavy hammer.

"You people..." in the heart inexplicably poured a touch of ridicule. Yu Lan couldn't help pinching Mo Wen's sleeve and said with a low smile, "in order to kill me, you really took great pains to think so fully."

She couldn't remember what Changli and Shu Yu were talking about at that time, but the only thing she remembered was the excited "grunt" made by the zombie when she found her dying.

No one wants to be eaten by zombies. Even for her who has become a zombie, the last memory of human beings is definitely the last memory she wants to remember.

"Well, I don't need you to find any reason. In fact, you don't have the need to save me." Yu Lan said with a sarcastic smile, "just like you just said, you're injured and there's no one in the support office. You don't have to be responsible for my safety."

Spiritual cultivation was stunned. Looking at the mockery of Yu Lan's mouth, he realized how ridiculous the reason he had just found.

"What you said just now makes me particularly uncomfortable." Yu Lanton paused and said, "you have spent so much effort and thought, but you still give up me, haven't you? Why do you have to work so hard to beautify your image?"

"No!" the spiritual cultivation subconsciously retorted, "I just don't want you to misunderstand me! Yu Lan, I really respect you all the time. I regard you as a partner and a powerful elder at the same time."

"So noisy." listening to the chatter of spiritual cultivation, Mo Wen rubbed his forehead irritably. He raised his chin high and stared at the bottom of spiritual cultivation's eyes. A dark light flashed by.

The next second, spiritual cultivation only felt that his lower body was empty. When he returned to God, his vision moved up quickly, and the whole person fell heavily on the ground.

... what happened?

He looked blankly at Mo Wen sitting above and cast a gentle but warm look at him.

Before Yu Lan reacted, he was covered by ink and hid his eyes in his arms, revealing only a pair of hands holding ink's arms.

"Ah, ah!" after knowing it, he felt the piercing pain. Lingxiu found that his lower body was completely crushed. He was lying in his blood like a moth fighting a fire.

"Why, why!" he said painfully. His words just now clearly have no loopholes. Why should he suffer such torture?!

"Because you are noisy." Mo Wen said with a smile. He looked at Qin Feng with smiling side eyes and asked in a gentle voice, "Qin Feng, this guy is also from the north. If you kill him, it will be an official enemy of the north, which is absolutely not good for you."

"Will you still tell me about the benefits?" Qin Feng groaned strangely, standing up and patting the dust that didn't exist on his legs with wencuining's strength. "This guy knows what I'm working with you. Whether he's from the north or not, he has to die."

"What reason are you going to think about then?" before loosening his hand covering Yu Lan's eyes, Mo Wen smiled and kissed Yu Lan's hair top with soft eyes.