Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"If you are not a member of the Yu League, do you really plan to spend your life with your wife and children?" and Jing Jing strode to a district, and asked Zui Wuye teasingly.

"If Lao Tzu was not a member of the Yu League, there would be no such thing as A Zhen." Jing Jing smiled as if he was self-deprecating, with some scorn on his ordinary face, "So this question of yours is fundamental from the beginning. does not exist."

For him, Yumeng is a shackle and salvation. He is willing to dedicate to Yumeng but he does not think that he and these perverts of Yumeng are the same kind.

"Hmm, too." A pleasant color flashed in Zui Wuye Youshen's eyes, "I remember this when I said it. I'm still your savior."

"Right." Jing Jing had no expression.

"Hey, what do you mean? If it weren't for me, you thought you could live now if you had no intestines and stomach." Zui Wuye was very dissatisfied with Jing Jing's answer.

"I still remember that you planned to cut I into two pieces to lure the zombies!" With drunken eyes slanting, Jing Jing said with round eyes and gritted teeth, "If it weren't for the boss, I would have died in your place a long time ago. The **** is in his hands."

"Anyway, the final outcome is that I saved you, isn't it?" Zui Wuye ran around and put his arms around Jing Jing's neck. Yang Mei said desperately, "No matter how you quibble, I am your savior."

Seeing Drunk Wuye's brows dancing, Jing Jing was silent, not wanting to quarrel with him about this old thing.

There are basically no people on the way to the first district. Generally speaking, people in the second district rarely go to the first district except for special circumstances, but the people in the first district like to run to the second district.

One reason is that the second district has the busiest trading area in the north, and the other is that buying a car in the second district does not require a residence permit in the second district, and you can buy it if you have enough crystal cores.

To buy gasoline in a district, you must have a district residence permit. This is stipulated by Ye Zhi, and no one can change it.

However, only Mufeng has a residence permit in Yumeng now.

"I don't understand." Jing Jing suddenly asked when he lined up to search before entering a district, "Why do people like you have such sacred powers."

"This is probably complementary." Unexpectedly, Jing Jing was still struggling with the problem just now. Drunk Wuye smiled heartily, and even the light in his eyes was warm like a little sun. "You know, if this world is a good person, If you have good abilities, then there will be no war, and there will be no such **** life now."

"It's all quiet!" the guard who kept order on the side shouted sharply.

The guards in the second to the first area searched extremely rigorously. They would search the applicants from their hair to the soles of their feet several times, and only release them one by one after they were sure that there were no dangerous goods.

There are dozens of guards on both sides of the checkpoint. Most of them stand upright and motionless, but you can see their strength from the aura.

The whole area is surrounded by a dense and solid high wall, and layers of power grids are also set up underground. There is no way to enter a zone except entering through the level.

No one outside knows the identity of Zui Wu Ye Zui Di, so he easily passed the inspection and entered a district without any criminal record.

After standing still and waiting for Zui Wuye to come over, Jing Jing continued to ask the question just now:

"Then what you meant just now is that good people deserve to be bullied?"

"I didn't say it." I was a little impatient when asked by Jing Jing's question, Zui Wuye curled his lips and waved his hand, "I just want to say that what a good person doesn't necessarily do is a good thing, and a bad person doesn't necessarily do anything. Everything is bad, and there is no absolute thing in this **** world."

"Then what about you?" Suddenly holding on to Drunk Wuye's shoulder, Jing Jing's ordinary face showed some sarcasm, "Are you a good person or a bad person?"

"Me?" Raising his hand to pat Jingjing's hand, Zui Wuye made a harmless expression of "you are talking nonsense", "Of course I am a good person."

"Heh." With the expected answer, Jing Jing shook his head, looked straight ahead and continued on his way.

There were relatively fewer people in the first district, and the crowds were in order. Everyone walked forward with their heads down, in a hurry.

A few children were throwing themselves into the snow, their cheeks were flushed red, but their faces were full of smiles, and the carefree laughter almost rushed to the sky.

"It's so nice these kids." Zui Wuye raised his eyebrows and smiled, "In the last days, you can have such a good childhood."

"Lao Tzu also had a good childhood before the end of the world." Jing Jing's complexion softened as if recalling something.

"That said, who doesn't have a childhood?" Zui Wuye Tan joked, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In the depths of his memory, he will never forget the dull footsteps and piercing screams between the dark corridors. It was the nightmare that lingered between his midnight dreams, and it belonged only to him. lucky.

"But it's better to grow up." He sighed, "At least you can do it yourself."

"What?" Jing Jing didn't react for a while.

It's a pity that Zui Wuye didn't mean to explain, so he smiled and continued to walk forward.

"arrive."

After walking for about twenty minutes, Jing Jing pulled Zui Wuye to a halt. He looked around and walked into an apartment quickly.

After finding a "216" room, Jing Jing patted the door heavily. After listening to it for a long time, he didn't hear any sound.

"Sure enough, no one." Jing Jing's face was a little ugly, "Should we wait here for a while."

At this moment, a young girl walked out of the next room wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, still carrying several cloth bags in her hands.

"Are you looking for Brother Mufeng?" She asked in a daze for two seconds when she noticed the few people in Zui Wuye.

"Well, do you know where Mu Feng is? We are his friends." As soon as he saw an outsider who was drunk and night, he immediately raised a handsome and bright smile, and the face of the little girl who was watching became hot.

"I don't know, I haven't seen Brother Mufeng for a long time. I heard that he has moved."

"Then do you know where he moved?" Zui Wuye asked again, "when did he move out."

The girl still shook her head. She put down the bag in her hand and frowned with her fingers, "I don't know where he has been. As for when... it's probably been a week."

"One week..." Jing Jing and Zui Wuye looked at each other, Zui Wuye saw anxiety in Jing Jing's eyes, and Jing Jing couldn't see anything in Zui Wuye's eyes.

"But the concierge should know." The girl bent down and took her things in her hands again, and said with difficulty, "Brother Mufeng wants to leave here, if he wants to leave here, he must have turned the key to leave, our key It's all in the concierge."