Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

I just didn't think that Mo Wen would love her wife so much, even if her wife had become a zombie, she would never leave her.

Zhang Xin has always thought that since the end of the world, there is only interest in his eyes, but now seeing Mowen's attitude towards Yu Lan, he suddenly feels an extremely complex feeling in his heart.

"Lan." The ink in the room carried Yu Lan to the bedroom shortly after Zhang Xin left, sat on the side of the bed and took out two clothes to change for Yu Lan.

Yu Lan lay on the bed, letting him play around.

Taking off the dirty clothes on Yu Lan, Mo Wen couldn't help placing his eyes on Yu Lan's back, and his pupils gradually widened and became extremely deep.

The gunshot wound on Yu Lan's back has disappeared. Her current back is not as white as a human, and the color is bluish-purple. It doesn't feel very good to the touch, but Mowen just touched it over and over again. He was obsessed with lying on Lan's side, and the close kiss fell softly.

After a while, Mo Wen forcibly controlled himself back to his senses, got up and picked up the new clothes for Yu Lan to put on.

His delicate appearance doesn't seem to be dressing up for people, but rather as dressing up a beautiful doll. The corner of his mouth let out a smile involuntarily, and he put his arms around Yu Lan grinned contentedly, "I like people saying that you are my wife."

Yu Lan tilted her head, strenuously stretched out her dry arm around the ink text, and then happily kissed him on the neck.

She likes her things to do to her, and now she can do to hers too.

Yu Lan's lips were very icy, but Mowen still felt that the neck was extremely hot.

He hugged Yu Lan harder, he only felt that his heart was about to pop out of his chest.

"I love you, blue I love you!"

With the frantic and hot confession and his strength to crush the person in his arms, even Yu Lan now felt a hint of inexplicable timidity.

She blinked her eyes pitifully, and then whispered twice.

At this moment, someone in the handover city was devastated by the missing ink.

"Have you found someone?" A handsome young man leaned back in a leather chair, looking only eighteen or nine years old, and he felt extremely feminine. The fingers of his left hand flicked the folds of the corner of his clothes, accidentally revealing an ugly scar on the back of his hand.

"I have found Si Ke's current residence." In the room, another teenager stood in the darkness, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. Focus on it."

The young man known as Xiu Qi pursed his lips and smiled, but a cold light flashed through the dark eyes, "Come on, Drunk Wuye, you and your sister Zui Linxue are not good to get along with, so don't pretend to be here. Worry about others."

Zui Wuye smiled silently, and stretched out lazily after walking out of the darkness. His face didn't look as feminine as Xiu Qi, but with the heartyness that belongs to the sunshine boy.

"I remember there was a term called "Things Gathering Together", it's about us people, right?"

"Don't put me and you together." Xiu Qi snorted coldly, stood up and wrapped a barbed chain on the table around his arm. His arm was tied with a layer of isolation protection. Armguards, you don't have to worry about hurting yourself with the barbs on the locks.

The arm guard looked extremely elastic, and it wouldn't make people feel uncomfortable even if it was tightly tied to the arm.

"Leave now?" Zui Wuye glanced at the sun outside the window and smiled heartily, "This time is really good."

Xiu Qi was too lazy to talk to Zui Wuye, he opened the door and walked out, noticing that Zui Wuye was walking beside him and couldn't help but snorted again.

Zui Wuye was still smiling, as if he didn't care about Xiuqi's attitude at all.

Even the transition city that is approaching the night is crowded and extremely noisy. Many trading merchants have turned on their lights. Some of them yelled with loudspeakers and bargained with buyers who were not satisfied with the transaction price. Shaodu looks tired.

There are people with supernatural powers who are taking on tasks to live, ordinary people with decadent faces coming and going, and women with charming faces and revealing clothes.

Zui Wuye blew a whistle at a beautiful woman who came on her face, and smiled at Xiu after seeing the woman lowering her head shyly, "You know, Xiu Qi, I really love this eschatology too much."

"Because in the last days you can play with women casually?" Xiu Qi avoided a strong man and said lightly, "How you like to play is your business, I just want to know where Si Ke is now."

"The Twelfth Street in the West Side." Zui Wuye Tan smiled, but his eyes were full of ridicule, "You said it is ridiculous, but someone actually hangs up the boss in the handover city."

When Zui Wuye just heard the news that Jiucheng Si Ke was hanging up, he couldn't believe it. He found the leader, who was about to half a year old, but he had news.

"Do some people always like to die?" Xiu Qi also laughed. He laughed extremely softly and chillingly. "But thanks to him, we finally know where the boss is."

The two passed through the noisiest downtown area and came to the handover west area. Looking at the neighbourhood that became quiet in an instant, Drunk Wuye still couldn't help but sigh, "This accommodation area is also too quiet, like a tomb. Lin Xue likes this. I don’t like the place."

"Do you think anyone is as noisy as you?" Xiu Qi sneered. "When I say this, I forgot to ask you where is Drunk Snow?"

"Lin Xue is different from us." Zui Wuye pretended to shook his head and said, "She is kind, even a rabbit is reluctant to kill."

"You touch this human skin made by your sister and come and talk nonsense with me." Xiu Qi pointed to his armguard, then turned and walked into a remote path and continued to ask, "You haven't said she's gone yet. where."

"She went back to the south. After all, she has to help us solve some things we couldn't do these days." Looking at the "12" marked on the wall, Zui Wuye's smile grew stronger.

After knowing where Drunk Snow was going, Xiu Qi didn't ask any more. He is now in the twelfth block, frowning at the rows of dormitory buildings, "Which building is the person?"

"No. 3, 7th floor." Zui Wuye replied indifferently. He noticed the men fighting in front of him, and he turned his eyes away when he was not interested.

Those men fought to death and survived, but no one around them watched the excitement. They looked in a hurry and were accustomed to this situation.

"I remember that before the end of the world, there were always many people watching this kind of thing." They seldom think of the things before the end of the world, and Zui Wuye just said that and didn't follow it.

Xiu Qi didn't even bother to give Drunk Wuye in his eyes, he walked directly into the third building and headed for the seventh floor. The corridor was very dark, but he couldn't slow down his speed at all.

Seeing this, drunk Wuye and boring, he spread his hands, not slow to catch up.