Chapter 546 Less drama

   "Okay, you will grow taller, grow to 1.8 meters, let me look up to you."

   "Don't coax me with the tone of coaxing your brother."

  Yin Ze looked at her helplessly, "Walk carefully and watch the road, don't always look at me, what should I do if I fall down?"

   said, and opened his arms, afraid that she would fall.

   "If I fall, I'll take you with me."

  “…”

   He glanced at the back of her head and said nothing.

   The two walked quietly for a while without feeling embarrassed. When she saw a house gradually appearing in front of her, she said, "It's here."

"Be careful."

   Even if she is capable, he can't help but worry.

  This place is a little far from where they live temporarily. If something happens, they can't find any foreign aid.

   "You are guarding outside, I'll go in and see."

   Mu Jing habitually rushed in front, not allowing Yin Ze to object, let him hide behind the tree obediently.

   Looking at her back near the house, Yin Ze's eyes were unclear.

   "Master, I think your little angel is still hiding something from you, good or bad~"

   Baolan crossed his arms, angry because Yin Ze concealed his master.

   "Better to conceal than to deceive."

   Mu Jing didn't feel angry because of his concealment, "He could have chosen to make up some lies to prevaricate me, but he didn't. For this, I have no reason to blame him."

"OK……"

   Baolan curled his seaweed-like hair and said, "Is the master thinking about what he is hiding?"

   "What do you think about these useless things?"

   Mu Jing opened the door and saw that the furniture inside was covered with dust, and there was a badly decomposed corpse sitting beside the wall with a hatchet in his hand in the corner. He frowned in disgust.

   "Wow—Master, this smells so bad!"

   "Can you smell the stench outside in the sea of ​​consciousness?"

   "It stinks just by looking at it!"

   Baolan pinched his nose, as if he really smelled the odor, and fanned it with his hand, "Master, why are there dead people here?"

   Mu Jing knocked on the door, made a noise, waited for a while, and found that no zombies appeared before giving the order, "Hur, go somewhere else to see if there is anything hidden."

   "Good snoring!"

He walked into the house, got a little closer to the corpse, saw a deep scratch on his neck, looked at him rotting to the point of oozing pus, and the hands of the white maggots burrowing in the rotten flesh, and said to Baolan: "He killed."

   "This pose, isn't it suicidal?"

  Bingmo, who had woken up in the sea of ​​consciousness, staggered to Baolan's side. After seeing the scene in front of him, he stuck out his tongue in disgust, "It smells so bad."

   Mu Jing turned to the side and paused, saying, "You have less drama."

   "Good master~"

  I was rummaging in the cabinet and found only one album. I took out the album with a little interest and flipped through it, "Mother and son live together?"

   "Wow... This person lives with his mother after the divorce, but isn't the group photo at the back a bit strange?"

Baolan saw the woman on the wedding photo that was blacked out with a marker, and then the more he looked back, the more strange he felt, "You...cough! These humans are so strange, we beasts will not do this to their mothers when they are adults. ."

   Mujing put the album back in place, closed the drawer, and walked towards the kitchen.

   "Eh? Master, why didn't you read it?"

   The person who saw a secret from the too intimate photo frowned in disgust, "Spicy eyes."

   (end of this chapter)