Chu Han and An Min.

An Min didn't stand still, seeing the beam of fire coming towards him, he didn't react, looking at the iron wall built in front of him, the hot flames burned the iron wall red and hot , accompanied by a hissing pop.

"Sang Er, calm down and let Dr. An Min finish his words!" Gao Zhongwu released his ability with difficulty.

He is an A-level gold-type ability, and he can't resist Sang's ability attack for a long time.

Sang Ye roared: "He wants to kill Wen Wen, how can you let me calm down?!"

An Min looked at the warmth, then turned to Sang Er, and said lightly: "warmth is immortality, what are you worried about?"

He sneered: "Besides, it's not me, but you who killed the warmth."

Sang Er paused, "What do you mean?"

"You and Chu Han's abilities are the strongest in the base, so I need you to kill Nuan respectively." An Min pointed to Sang Er, "and the first one needs to be killed You are the one who is warm."

"What are you..." Sang Er was furious, wishing that a fire would burn An Min to ashes.

Now, even if I'm torn apart, I can still be resurrected."

Sang Ye trembled: "But, but..."

She didn't want to let Wennuan die again, and she didn't want to kill her herself.

She can't, she really can't...

She looked at An Min, "How sure are you?"

Do this experiment and let her die again and again. If you want to see the real drug attack of H medicine, how sure are you that you can make an antidote for the sequelae of H medicine?

An Min touched his chin, "50%."

I felt the tremor in my arms, patted it warmly, and asked, "What about the other 50%?"

"Confirmation is required after the experiment is over."

"Okay, let's get started." Wen Nuan looked at Sang Er, who was crying red in his arms, and smiled lightly, "Don't be afraid."

"I don't want to kill you." Sang Ye choked.

She can't do it, she really can't do it.

Her mind is blank now, and she doesn't know how to release the power.

They are forcing her to kill her most important person...

"Sam, look at me."

Sang Er heard her call her full name, and knew that Wennuan was serious now, and she looked at Wennuan while holding back tears.

"Sang Er, I want the end of the world to end, can you help me?" Wen Nuan wiped away her tears, her voice soft as water, "I want to be able to stand with you under the blue sky and white clouds, no need No longer worry about where there will be cannibalistic zombies, and don’t worry about whether you can see the sun tomorrow.”

"When the end of the world, we will not be separated again. Can you help me?"

Sang Er's lips were squirming, countless thoughts were churning in her heart, her throat was tight, and her throat seemed to be on fire.

She said with great difficulty, "...Okay."

As long as she wants it warmly, she will give it to her even if she fights her life.

Chapter 127

Warm walked into the closed room, An Min prepared a lot of high-level crystal nuclei for her to absorb to restore her body.

The thunder and lightning strike, and the fire burns.

For a whole day, the warmth went from **** to bloody, and the people who were burned and electrocuted were not like people. Chu Han’s electric power was already powerful, and Sang Ye’s fire power was even more violent. The power of the two abilities is vividly reflected in the warmth.

Chu Han and Gao Zhongwu couldn't bear to see the warm and miserable appearance, they avoided their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

Sang Er was already in tears, her eyes were blurred with tears, she closed her eyes, listening to An Min kept shouting "Increase! Intensify!" in the control room.

It has been a long time.

An Min looked at the values ​​on the computer and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, everyone can stop."

He clicked save, looked at the charred corpse in the closed room, he said lightly: "Everyone go out, stay warm and recover well."

"I want to stay." Sang Er's voice was hoarse, and her red eyes stared at An Min.

An Min shook his head and said lightly, "No."

"Are you courting death?" An Min kept rubbing back and forth on her bottom line, San Er had tried to kill this guy several times.

"If you kill me now, then Miss Lin's offense will be in vain." An Min smiled, showing sarcasm, "Are you sure Miss Sang wants to kill me?"

Sang Er had anger in her eyes, clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth: "You'd better find a way to solve the after-effects of H medicine, or I will cremate you on the spot."

An Min smiled freely: "Okay."

Sang Er took a deep look at the warmth, turned and left.

The warm consciousness slowly returned to the cage, looking at his charred body, he slumped on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm so tired."

The system sighed: [The blackening value has increased, and the heroine's blackening value is now 5.5! 】

It is not surprising that the blackening value will increase and warmth, after all, San is not cold-blooded and ruthless, she has feelings for her, but she doesn't know that.

"It's fine, I'll be down in a few days, no hurry."

The system also knows that Nuan Nuan has a spectrum in its heart. It sees Nuan Nuan’s miserable appearance and sighs: [Fortunately, your body does not feel pain, otherwise you would have to be tossed to death. 】

After all, the pain shielding it provides doesn't help much.

He smiled warmly and said nothing.

"Are you okay?" An Min looked at the charred mass in the closed room, and he knew that Nuan could hear his question.

Warmly and tentatively moved her fingers and gave An Min a **** to prove that she was still alive.

An Min looked at the warmth and gave him a middle finger, and smiled helplessly: "It seems that you are quite energetic."

He looked at the data in the computer, "Now, I can give you 100% confidence."

Warm didn't want to talk, mainly because all the facial features were burned, she said "OK" again.

An Min is still curious about the warm immortality, "How long will it take to recover from your current state?"

Warmly held a fifth-order crystal nucleus, absorbed it instantly, and waved his hand, indicating that he was not very clear.

"

This was handed to him by Nuan at the time, and asked him to do research, but he was useless, because he planned to do experiments on Nuan from the beginning, so this zombie emperor's core was deliberately Leave it warm.

Warm looked at the core in his hand and opened his palm.

An Min placed the crystal nucleus in her palm, then opened her eyes to see the almost magical phenomenon in front of her.

There is a huge amount of energy in the crystal core of the zombie emperor. This huge energy can instantly restore the warmth to the original, and the flesh will re-organize and grow again.

An Min frowned. When I was doing the experiment just now, the warmth was no longer human, and there was no difference between men and women to pay attention to, but now the warmth has begun to restore the body, and some places gradually It has already taken shape.

He turned around, took off his clothes and covered his warm body, and walked out of the closed room.

Warmly put on clothes, walked out of the closed room, glanced at the console, and asked, "How long will it take you to make the antidote for the sequelae of H medicine?"

An Min thought for a while, "The fastest one month, the slowest three months."

"Is there anything else I need to do?"

"You may need to test the medicine." An Min plans to use zombies and warmth to test each generation of antidote to see the reaction process of the specific medicinal properties.

Warm understands the time and energy it takes to make the antidote, and said very understandingly: "Okay, when you're done, you're calling me, I'll go first."

After absorbing the core of Zombie King, I felt extremely strong physical and mental strength.

If you can roll with her, she will not be tired for seven days and seven nights.

The system scoffed: [Then the heroine will be killed by you. 】

Seven days and nights, be yourself.

Warmly touched his nose, and said embarrassedly, "Isn't this an exaggeration."

The system hummed: [Haha. 】

Believe it or not, it's a beast.

Warm walked out of the lab, and as soon as the electronic door opened, she saw Sang Sier sitting on the ground with her head buried between her legs, full of exhaustion and gloom, hiding in the corner, slowly covered by darkness.

Her clothes were all burnt, and only An Min's lab coat and a pair of slippers were on her body.

Warm walked in front of Sang Er, squatted down, and called her softly, "Little ears?"

Sang Er did not respond, still maintaining a posture of embracing herself, as if closing herself up.

Warm stretched out her hand and hugged Sang Er, "Little Ear, I'm Nuan, take care of me, okay?"

I think she was frightened.

Sang Er's body trembled violently, she hugged the warmth, buried herself in the warm arms and cried bitterly, "Warm..."

"I'm here, I'm here, don't cry." She coaxed softly.

Sang Er cried too fiercely, her body kept shaking, her cry was full of fear and panic, she held on to the warmth, wishing to melt her into her body.

She killed the warmth with her own hands, and killed it again and again...

Warm, through the moonlight, looked at Sang, whose eyes were swollen from crying, "Are you still crying?"

Sang Ye shook her head, looked at the warmth without missing arms or legs, sighed with relief, and sobbed: "No... don't cry anymore."

"Then let's go home, shall we?" The warm voice was soft and soft.

"Well," Sang looked at Nuan and only wore a lab coat, she took out the bag behind her, "I have prepared clothes for you, you can put them on first."

I took it warmly. After all, she was in a vacuum except for the lab coat. "Okay."

Warm and change clothes, and walk back to Building A with Sang slowly.

If you ignore the constant roaring zombies outside the base, the peaceful and quiet atmosphere in the base makes people think that the apocalypse has never appeared.

The moon tonight is round and big, hanging high in the night sky, illuminating the way back a lot.

The two clasped their fingers together, walking on the road, silent to each other.

"Does it hurt?"

Warm knew what she was asking, and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

Sang Er's voice was hoarse, and her voice was a little low, she denied in a low voice, "...I don't believe it."

Her abilities burn the zombies to the point of crying, how can warmth not hurt, Chu Han's ability is also very powerful, how can warmth not hurt?

Seeing that Sang did not believe, Wen Nuan sighed: "Okay, I do hurt."

Sang Er panicked, "Where... where does it hurt?"

"It hurts here," Wen Nuan put her hand on her chest, and a small smile appeared in her eyes, "I feel bad."

Sang Er saw her smile, and immediately knew that she was joking with her.

But she was reluctant to be angry with Nuan and asked, "Warm, did it hurt that time?"

"What?"

Sang Ye looked at her, her eyes were red, and the scene of Nuan and Zombie King's self-destruction four months ago came to her mind, and she choked: "That time, self-destruction, does it hurt?"

Warmly startled, her expression tangled, and then she smiled sadly: "It hurts a bit."

At that time, she was still human and did not have the immortality she is now. Although there was a system to block her pain, she still had a little pain.

Sang Er took her hand and blew on her distressedly, "I'll give you a whirl, it won't hurt anymore."

She is a wild child that no one wants. Sometimes when she bumps into a bump, she can only hold back and not cry. Later, the old man in the village told her that if it hurts, she will face the wound "Huhu", let the wind take away the pain and it won't hurt.

Warmly blinked, her eyes were a little sour, and her voice had a faint trembling, "But I... still hurt?"

"What should I do then?" Sang Ye was a little flustered. In the last days, medical resources are most in short supply. She has a relatively powerful fire power, and nothing else.

Warmly took Sang Er into her arms, touched her stamina, and sighed softly: "Little ears, let me hug you."

"Is this no pain?" Sang Er hugged her warm and slender waist, wondering.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore," with a warm expression, "You are my painkiller, as long as you hold it, it won't hurt."

In an instant, Sang Er felt like her heart skipped a beat.

Chapter 128

The ability users and ordinary people who survive in the base need to do tasks issued by the organization in exchange for living resources or subsidies. The ability users often leave the base to hunt zombies to improve Power levels or zombie cores are exchanged for the required items, while ordinary people are exchanged for the required items in the base through labor.

, nothing, after all, no one in the entire base can beat Sang Er and Chu Han.

On the surface, everyone lives in harmony, but in private there are still people who want something for nothing.

Beautiful people will always take advantage of their own advantages and go to the superpowers or high-level leaders in the base in exchange for power and status, so as to live a luxurious and rotten life of enjoying themselves and loathing work

Warmly stood on the balcony, looking at the woman blocking Sang downstairs, she was beautiful, with beautiful features, a very hot body, and a bumpy figure, she looked down and could just see That woman's bottomless career line.

The woman stopped Sang downstairs and tried to approach, but Sang took a step back with a look of disgust on her face.

Warm could hear Sang Er's disgusting tone, she fanned her nose, "stay away from me, the perfume on your body is too pungent."

The woman's face stiffened and she said embarrassedly: "Does it smell bad? This is specially made with lavender, so you can rest assured. I heard that you haven't been sleeping well recently, so I sprayed it. Some, I want you to smell better."

Sang Er twisted her nose, "Fang Yao, the strong smell on your body is about to hook me out of rhinitis, and why are you spraying yourself in order to make me feel at ease?"

Shouldn't she be sprayed?

Fang Yao raised her hand and put her hair behind her ear, smiled shyly: "Because I want to be closer to you."

Sang Ye really didn't understand Fang Yao's thoughts, and frowned: "This fragrance is too strong, if you get closer to me, I'm afraid I will be directly killed by you."

It still smells good on the warm body. Although the smell is light, it smells very comfortable.

"Don't you like it?" Fang Yao grieved Baba glanced at Sang Er in a begging tone, "Then can I go to your room to take a bath? I'll wash off the smell."

"Why are you taking a shower in my room?"

Fang Yao is also a power user, and she is also assigned to a room in the base.

She couldn't help but wonder: "Don't you have a home?"

Fang Yao: "..."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Nuan couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Sang Er moved her ears, heard the familiar laughter, and immediately raised her head. Seeing warm hands on the balcony, she immediately waved to her and said in surprise, "Warm?"

Fang Yao looked up and saw a woman standing on the balcony of Sang Er's room. The woman seemed to notice her gaze, smiled lightly, and then waved to Sang Er.

The coquettish charm brought her a different charm.

"Warm?" Fang Yao's lips moved silently, as if pondering the meaning of the name.

Sang Ye looked up at the warmth and shouted: "Warm, are you waiting for me?"

She stood on the balcony and looked at her, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on her cheeks, making her beauty hazy.

With warm elbows against the railing, palms on the side of the face, he chuckled lightly: "Well, I'm waiting for you."

Sang Er smiled: "Okay, I'll go upstairs right now, wait for me."

After she finished speaking, she didn't even glance at Fang Yao, and ran upstairs immediately.

Fang Yao watched Sang Er run away without turning her head, and looked at the warmth with deep eyes.

Wen Nuan saw Sang Er running upstairs, but did not leave, but looked at Fang Yao, turned and left.

Fang Yao retracted her gaze and clenched the hand hanging by her side.

In those indifferent eyes, she felt the strong danger and warning released by this woman, as if she was saying that Sang was her property, and she couldn't even remember it if she couldn't touch it.

Warm closed the window, walked back to the room, and waited for San to run up.

Fang Yao is a cannon fodder in the original plot, a cannon fodder who wants to seduce the male protagonist Chu Han and seek protection.

She is also a C-level power user, but her power is relatively useless.

Hypnotic power.

Such a power has no self-protection ability for her at all, let alone stand out from many power users, so she can only rely on her beauty to find support.

Warmly thinking of Fang Yao's look at Sang Er just now and her closeness to Sang Er, it is obvious that Fang Yao is seducing Sang Er.

But in the original plot, didn't Fang Yao seduce Chu Han?

Why did the plot change so much?

[The main plot of the world has changed, not to mention the small side plots will definitely change. 】The system calmly said.

It doesn't seem like a big deal.

"Is Fang Yao curved?"

people to protect themselves. ] The system speculates.

Warm felt that the system was right, but she was very upset. Her own woman was being missed by others, and she had a sense of crisis that her possessions were about to be taken away.

"Warm?" The door of the room was opened, and Sang walked in cheerfully. Seeing Nuan sitting on the bed and contemplating, her face didn't look very good, as if she was a little angry.

She licked her dry lips, a little flustered in her heart, "You, what's wrong with you?"

Did she do something wrong recently?

Sang Er thought about it carefully, she is very good recently, she can do whatever the warmth asks her to do, if the warmth asks her to die, she will die without hesitation.

"What did you buy?" Wen Nuan saw that Sang was holding a black plastic bag in his hand.

Sang Er handed her the plastic bag, "Recently, the bakery in the base has made a lot of delicious bread, and the one I have in hand is her family's specialty, it's called cheese custard bread , I specially bought it for you to taste."

Kyoto S-class base has begun to take on the prosperous and prosperous form that a first-tier city should have in the past. The base is developing and reforming rapidly, and many industries are gradually emerging. Although the current resources are still scarce, but Researchers have been doing their best to research and create, resulting in the development of this S-class base is getting better and better.

Bakery, clothing store, various restaurants and other industries have also set up business points in the base. It is already very precious to the people here.

This cheese custard bread bought by Sanir is very rare in the apocalypse. It is limited to ten pieces every day, and one is worth five fourth-order crystal cores or a subsidy of 50 yuan. expensive.

The bakery was opened recently. The first time Sang Er ate this bread, Mu Xuan bought it for her to comfort her. It was really delicious, sweet but not greasy.

At that time, Sang thought it would be nice if the warmth was still there, and finally she finished the bread while crying.

Later Nuan came back to her, and she wanted to buy this bread for Nuan to try, but the bakery's business hours are in the afternoon. This bread is long sold out.

Today, the meeting at the base ended quickly, and Sang hurried to the bakery immediately. There was the last one left, so she paid for it and bought it back for Nuan to taste.

Warm opened the bag and found only one, "Bought it for me? How about yours?"

Sang Er paused: "...I don't like to eat this bread, it's too sweet, I thought you would like it, so I bought one for you."

"You don't like sweets?" He smiled warmly and briefly, "Little ears, don't lie?"

Sang Er panicked, and immediately told the truth, "I finished the meeting, and when I went to buy, there was only one left."

"What time does the bakery open?"

"One o'clock in the afternoon." At that time, the meeting was already halfway through, and she really couldn't get out of the way. Although she felt that it was not important whether she participated in the meeting or not, Gao Zhengwu insisted on letting her participate. Bored.

"Why not let me buy it?"

Warm looking at the bread in the bag, the shape is rectangular, the skin seems to be sprinkled with a layer of powdered sugar, and the white surface is covered with dark yellow sandwich cheese, which smells sweet and makes people feel Very appetizing.

If Sang Er likes to eat this bread, she can buy it. Anyway, Sang Er goes to meetings every day, and it is really boring to leave her alone in the room every day.

"You haven't cultivated well, you should rest in your room," Sang quietly took a step closer to the warmth, "I happened to pass by that bakery every time after a meeting, and I bought it right away. ."

"Why are you so far away from me?" Wen Nuan saw Sang Er's small movements, and patted the bed beside him, "Sit down."

"Okay," Sang Ye's eyes lit up and sat down obediently.

Like a cute but fire-breathing ragdoll.

The two were very close, and she could smell the warm fragrance all at once.

Light and pleasant smell.

"Smell what?"

Sang Er sniffed, "The smell on your body is the smell of the cigarette you often smoke, right?"

"Well," with a warm smile, "like?"

Sang Ye nodded and said, "Well, I like this taste very much."

It smells hundreds of times better than the **** lavender on Fang Yao's body.

"Then do you like the smell of this cigarette?" Wen Nuan took out two cigarettes in the palm of his hand, handed them to her, and pointed out, "Or do you like the smell on me?"

Sang Er thought for a moment, she first smelled the smell of smoke, and then smelled the smell of Wen Nuan.

"You can get closer and smell it," Warm unbuttoned his collar, his voice was obviously seductive, "on the neck, on the collarbone, and on the chest, these places will smell better. Some."

Warm was a little restless in her heart by her unobstructed breathing, and clenched her fingertips beside the bed.

Sang Er looked at the white and delicate chest in front of her, and suddenly felt dry mouth.

As warm said, her chest smells good, and her chest looks more tempting than cheese custard bread.

Want to take a bite.

San was stunned by this thought.

Warmly, Sang stopped on her chest and did not move, but her ears and back of her neck were slowly turning red.

She raised her hand, touched her red earlobe, and said softly, "Little ear, which one do you think smells better?"

"Does my cigarette smell good?"

Her voice was a bit hoarse and confusing, "Does my breast still smell good?"

Chapter 129

The heartbeat is thundering and deafening.

San was startled by her own frantic heartbeat.

Wen Nuan also heard Sang Er's abnormally loud heart, and raised the corners of her mouth, "Little Ear, your heart is beating so fast, what's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

Sang Er straightened up, her face a little flustered, and he faltered: "No... I'm fine."

"Why is that face so red?" Wen Nuan raised his hand and touched her forehead, "Is it a fever?"

"Or..." She raised her eyes slightly, "Are you shy?"

"Shy?"

Sang Er grows up so big and doesn't know what shyness is, how can she be shy?

She looked at those warm and clear eyes, opened her mouth, but what she said was the exact opposite of what she was thinking, "... um."

Warm smile: "What are you shy?"

She looked down at her chest, "You have everything I have."

Samel blinked, "No."

"What's not?"

Sang Er pointed to the warm chest and said seriously: "You are older than me and smell better than me."

The warm eyes gradually become ambiguous and dark, "Then do you like it?"

Sang Er's eyes were a little flustered, her throat tightened, and she couldn't speak.

He held her tightly clenched hand warmly, hooking her fingertips around her palm, teasing her.

She was seducing San, "Little ears, do you like me?"

Sang Er's eyes widened and she was speechless.

She didn't know what to say, she liked warmth, but it was suddenly hard to say.

Because she always felt that the liking that Wennuo said was different from the liking in her cognition, as for the difference, she did not know.

Warm eyes lowered, looking at her full red lips, she seemed to be frightened by her, her lips opened slightly, just to give her a chance.

She really has limited patience, so she doesn't want to wait, especially when she feels a sense of crisis, even if the potential crisis has little effect on her, she still has to start first.

She is an immature hunter who can't wait for her prey to jump into the trap.

Warm felt that she might be more suitable to take the initiative, just like she taught "her".

Sang Ye's eyes widened suddenly, feeling the touch of her lips in disbelief.

The warm right palm tightly wrapped around the back of her neck, making her unable to move.

Limbs and limbs and a heart that has been beating faster.

Sang Ye's eyes widened, feeling the real touch, the fierce attack kept igniting the flames in her body/body, this feeling was like a supernatural riot.

The warm and delicate skin and long eyelashes in front of her eyes made her restless with every twitch.

Suddenly she lost control of her body.

She is robbing her of everything.

The clothes seem to be pulled out.

The palm of her hand was so hot that her heart trembled.

The earlobe was surrounded by warmth, and she could feel the slight pain caused by the nibbling of her teeth on her earlobe, which caused her to tremble.

Sang Er's consciousness became more and more chaotic, she seemed to hear the warmth chuckle in her ear.

"Not small at all."

What's not small?

Where is it?

Her mind was blank, and her consciousness was all muddled by the warm movements.

click—

Sang Er heard the sound of metal collision in a trance.

She wanted to look up, but she couldn't resist the man's aggression.

Sang Er felt powerless and made a soft sound she had never heard before.

"Warm...warm..."

Finger clasp for a tight fit.

Warm looked at her eyes blurred, and lightly pecked her lips, "Well, I'm here."

She saw San’er breathing with her mouth open, some uncontrollable scenes.

"Jingle-Jingle-"

The communicator on the table made a screeching bell, and someone was calling San, which sounded urgent.

The bell woke up Sang, who was lost and lost. She thought it was an urgent matter, and she pushed the person on her body suddenly, ignoring the clothes that had been taken off on her body, and rolled and crawled. Turn on the communicator.

"Sang Er, I'm Gao Zhongwu. Dr. An Min wants to see Xiaolin, so please come to the laboratory quickly."

Sang Er gasped and replied, "...Okay."

After Gao Zhongwu finished speaking, he immediately hung up the communication device.

Sang Er stood stiffly on the ground, put the communication device on the table, and looked down at her clothes.

It's easy to guess what the person wants to do next.

Consciousness gradually became clear, San Er still remembered what she did with Nuan and did she just push Nuan away?

She turned around abruptly, there was no one on the bed!

Sang Er immediately looked under the bed, lying on the ground with a warm face like ashes, looking very peaceful.

She walked over immediately, pulled up the warmth, and worried: "Did you knock it somewhere?"

Heart, hit it.

Something that was about to come naturally was suddenly interrupted, and Wen Nuan felt that if she were a man, she would wilt on the spot.

Warmly waved his hand and sighed: "It's okay."

She looked at Sang Er, saw her eyes dodge, she didn't want to mention what happened just now, she could only change the subject, "Who called just now?"

Sang Er sighed in relief when she saw that she didn't say what happened just now, "It's the senior leader, Dr. An Min asked us to go to the laboratory."

"Okay, let's..." Went up and tied his clothes and walked out, "...Let's go."

Sang Ye bit her lip while looking at the warm back.

"His..." Sang rubbed her lips, a little red and swollen.

The two went to the laboratory without saying a word, and did not speak much along the way.

【Are you okay? 】The system comforted.

Sighed warmly: "Not very good."

Anyone who is interrupted when he is in the middle of a **** is very uncomfortable, both physically and psychologically.

[This kind of thing can't be rushed, relax. 】

"I know," Wen Nuan looked at Sang who was walking behind her, lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, looking very troubled.

She was a step behind, walking with her, "What are you thinking?"

Sang Er paused and shook his head sharply: "No, I didn't think of anything."

"Little ears, you can't fool me." Wen Nuan grabbed her hand and looked into her eyes, "So, don't lie to me."

Sang Ye didn't dare to look into her eyes, so she could only keep her mouth down.

As long as she doesn't speak, the warmth will not let her find out that she is lying.

"Don't think about being silent," Nuan Nuan was a few centimeters taller than her, looking at the top of her round head, and sighed helplessly, "You're angry?"

Sang Er's eyes rolled, not understanding the meaning of the question of warmth.

"Little ears, I kiss you, are you angry?"

Sang Ye raised her head and widened her eyes, her eyes were like ink dyed water, showing shock and confusion.

"Little ear, are you angry when I touch you?"

Warm touch her slightly open lips, "Little ears, I like you, will you be angry?"

"...what?" Sang thought she had heard it wrong, "Warm, what did you... say?"

"Sam."

Warm calls her full name, which means she is serious now.

She pondered a little: "I love you."

The words came out unexpectedly easy.

Warm thought it would be very difficult and heavy to say, but now she suddenly feels that it is not as hard to say as she imagined, it turns out that she has practiced in her heart many times before she can express love It's so simple and easy as you say.

"I love you, Sam."

Sang Er looked warm in disbelief, and her bright eyes instantly dimmed a lot.

She had a sad silence, then whispered, "What do you like about me?"

Warm was stunned by her question.

Sang Er saw that she didn't answer, and the thin sadness in her eyes came out, "Look, you can't say it yourself."

"I..."

Warm was about to explain, but was interrupted by Sang Er.

"You are very good to me, I know, if you didn't save me, I might have been bitten to death by zombies."

When the apocalypse broke out, she was scratched by zombies and abandoned in an abandoned house, leaving her to fend for herself.

At that time, Sang Er thought she was going to die, but Nuan appeared, not afraid of her fever after being bitten by a zombie, nor did she dislike her oil bottle, even if everyone let Nuan give up her , threw her halfway, and didn't let go of her hand.

And she also calculated the profit, did not become a zombie, nor was burned to death, but intensified the fire-type ability, relying on this fire-type ability and her lifeless play, She suddenly became a powerhouse in the base, and even Chu Han couldn't confront her head-on.