Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

Chapter 17: Do you eat or not

"Silly blue, I'm not actively eating."

Seeing Yu Lan's dazed appearance, Mowen could only shook his head helplessly. He gently squeezed Yu Lan's stiff cheeks and handed over the backpack full of crystal nuclei.

As soon as Yu Lan saw the crystal nucleus full of backpacks, she couldn't care about anything. He picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth while his eyes were shining.

"Eat slowly, not in a hurry." Cross-legged Yu Lan trapped between her legs, Mo Wen leaned on her back, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist and abdomen.

One person and one corpse were tightly fitted together, leaving no gaps.

Mo Wen looked out the window with joy, but his eyes were burnt by the dazzling sunlight.

It should be July, when the sun is strongest and the temperature is the highest in this area. However, the temperature will drop sharply in two months, and it will become extremely cold. I don't know if Lan Lan is afraid of cold.

He lowered his head and thought about things, but didn't notice that Yu Lan had eaten the crystal nucleus. After he recovered, he saw the crystal nuclei that were thrown all over the ground, and Yu Lan's little face.

"You are naughty again." Mo Wen sighed with a squeeze of Yu Lan's nose.

Yu Lan sneezed two innocently.

Reaching out and being trapped in Lan's arms, Mowen suddenly felt something. When he got up, he found a group of zombies out of the window chasing a motorcyclist with their teeth and claws, frowning slightly.

Zhang Xin feels like he is killing his life in the business of Mowen.

He was chased by zombies and lost half his life, and the stench upstairs can also kill him!

After finally getting to Mo Wen, he felt that his legs were soft before entering the door. He swallowed and lifted his eyelids cautiously, watching the murderous Mowen standing in front of him and lowered his head hurriedly, not daring to glance elsewhere.

How did he provoke this lunatic?

It has been two months since the last time he came here, and he felt that he didn't want to and he would need to come to this lunatic's house to deal with him.

Poor Zhang Xin stood at the door and sighed the ups and downs of fate, but Mo Wen was also very upset.

He just wants to cultivate a relationship with his Lan Lan, and this obnoxious guy has appeared, and he can really choke time. Thinking of the air pressure around Mowen's body became colder and colder, he lifted the corners of his lips slightly, his face seemed gentle, but he had already thought of many ways to kill Zhang Xin in his heart.

"That..." Zhang Xin just felt that all the pores in his body were telling him danger. If he hadn't had more than a year of business experience, he would have been soft on the ground and couldn't get up. After gritting his teeth and trying his best, he said, "Can I start trading with you now?"

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon said with a friendly smile, "Of course you can. Put the things you brought on the table."

Look, what a nice person on the surface.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xin murmured inwardly, but quickly nodded, and put all the things he brought on the table.

Glancing at the abundant food and water on the table, Mowen stepped back and leaned against the bedroom door, raised his head and smiled, "Very good."

It's good to hear that, Zhang Xin doesn't know why he just feels cooler behind his back. He trembled before he had time to say anything, and the ink quickly said again, "But what should I do if I don't want to give money today?"

If you don't give money, I can't force you to give it! Zhang Xin wailed in his heart, but still resisted the urge to punch someone respectfully, "Then it will be the same if you give me next time I come."

If the mobile merchant handed over the goods but the buyer did not give the money, the handover city will come forward to manage it. Zhang Xin knew that the inscription should not be so stupid as to oppose the transfer city, and the inscription must be deliberately looking for fault now.

But even so, he still can only speak respectfully to Mo Wen, because he might explain it here if he doesn't pay attention.

Listening to Zhang Xin catching the loopholes in his words, the smile on the corners of Mowen's mouth became more gentle. When he was about to say something, the bedroom door behind him was suddenly snapped.

Zhang Xin was startled by the sudden sound. He looked at the bedroom door in a little surprise, surprised that there were other people in the room.

Only then did he notice that the zombies in Mo Wen's arms were not in front of him the last time he came.

Seeing the bedroom door opened by Mowen, Zhang Xin trembled secretly, just begging not to rush out the zombies again, his heart couldn't bear it anymore.

However, his prayers were of no use at all, and a zombie popped out in the bedroom. The zombie hugged Mowen with teeth and claws, and then wrapped his neck like a koala with a vicious expression.

Unexpectedly, this lunatic was taken down by a zombie so easily? Zhang Xin was a little dazed in place.

"Lan..." Mo Wen reluctantly pressed Yu Lan's head and hid her in his arms, "Didn't you let you stay in the bedroom?"

"Oh!" Yu Lan grabbed Mo Wen's hair, bared his teeth, and focused his entire attention on Mo Wen, without even looking at Zhang Xin.

Seeing the harmonious scene of human corpses before him, Zhang Xin suddenly realized that this zombie was the zombie raised by the madman Mo Wen.

"You live with a zombie, aren't you afraid that it will hurt you?" He asked because of curiosity, he felt the stagnation of the surrounding air, and he wanted to slap himself in the face.

What can he say in front of this lunatic? Isn't this looking for death?

"Then you mean to say..." Mo Wen leaned on the sofa and pressed his chin, his eyes were cold but with a gentle smile, "Let me throw away the blue."

"No, no, I didn't mean that!" Zhang Xin hurriedly shook his head. He felt that if he dared to nod his head, he would be cut into mashed meat immediately. "In fact, a mobile merchant in the handover city reported you."

"Reported me?" Mo Wen was interested, "What's the report?"

Zhang Xin swallowed. Under Mowen's sharp eyes, he felt his brain was blank, and Zhang mouth fully confessed, "He said that you killed innocent people and kept zombies, hiding in the land of death and doing things that violated human ethics."

"Well, it's a fact." Mo Wen smiled, "But so what."

After being calmly choked by the ink text, Zhang Xin felt that he was talking more and more nosy now.

The surrounding air pressure is still very low. He soothes his violently beating heart, and can only bite the bullet and continue, "Jiaojiao City doesn't believe him now. There may be someone who will come to investigate in a while."

Without hearing the reply for a long time, Zhang Xin raised his head and only saw Mo Wen teasing Yu Lan with his fingers, and smiled happily at her frowning look.

"..." Dare to say for a long time that he was singing a one-man show here alone.

As if noticing Zhang Xin's angry eyes, Mo Wen finally squinted at him like alms, and straightened up and said, "Is there something wrong with the place of death now?"

A few days ago, he noticed a very powerful zombie near here, and his strength should have reached the third level. And the third-level zombies are absolutely impossible to appear in the third area, and at least the fourth-level zombies can meet the third-level zombies.