Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"That's it, thank you for telling me." Reached out to help the girl pick up the bag in her hand, Drunk Wuye smiled softly, her eyes filled with each other, seemingly affectionate like a lover, "I help you Carry it."

"No, no, I'll do it myself." Zui Wuye's face was too lethal, and the girl blushed, and even her heart began to beat up and down irregularly.

Ignoring the second words, Jing Jing ran downstairs and went straight to the concierge. At this moment, he knocked on the door for reasons of anxiety and used a little bit of strength, and coupled with his fierce appearance, it was like a **** who came to collect protection fees.

"What are you doing!" A bloated woman walked out of the concierge, and said angrily with a bit of a tooth, "Isn't the head right? Try another shot!"

"Do you know where Mu Feng has gone?" Jing Jing's tone of being yelled at by the woman couldn't help being a little angry. He was not a very patient person, except for treating people who he valued.

Mufeng can be said to be the only person in the Yu League who can be called a friend, and he is indeed anxious if he can't find it at the moment.

"Mu Feng? What kind of thing is that, how does my old lady know!" The woman was obviously not easy to provoke, and shouted in a loud voice.

Splashed by the splash of saliva, Jing Jing pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Hey hey, what's the matter?"

Zui Wuye had already walked downstairs at this moment. He returned the bag in his hand to the girl and walked over to Jing Jing, wondering, "How come you are about to fight the concierge in less than a minute." ."

The girl behind him hugged the cloth bag and stared reluctantly at Drunk Wuye for a while before striding out. She still had a lot of work to do, and she didn't have time to delay.

At this moment, Jing Jing also realized that he did not control his emotions. He stepped back and threw the stall to Zui Wuye.

Drunk Wuye secretly rolled his eyes, thinking that he was a special messenger, and raised his 360-degree, all-round, dead-angle smile again, and said to the concierge with a clear voice, "Sister, my brother is giving you trouble. NS."

sister? ! younger brother? !

Jing Jing almost crushed a silver tooth.

He is already married and has children, okay, Zui Wuye is embarrassed to be his brother?

And the woman in front of me, this age is more than enough for the aunt, okay?

At this moment Jing Jing stood on the side, completely speechless, and he had a new understanding of the thickness of Zui Wuye's face.

The aunt of the porter couldn't help showing a slightly shy smile, "Hey, you guy can really talk, unlike this guy, you don't even have a bit of courtesy."

While saying that the woman also glared at Jing Jing with her eyes that were about to squeeze together.

"..." Jing Jing didn't know what expression to make now.

"Sister, I would like to ask, do you know where a person named Mufeng has gone?" After a sentence took over the farce just now, Zui Wuye scratched his head, seemingly shy to add, " He originally lived in '216'."

"...216, wait, that's not..." As if thinking of something, the woman frowned, swept her eyes and waved her hand after drunk Wuye, "I don't know, don't ask me again."

Drunk Wuye knew that this woman was lying when he heard this. A few dark lights flashed through his dark eyes. He raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings. He couldn't help but pursed his lips when he noticed the monitoring equipment in the concierge.

A district not only has guards who are closely guarded at all times, but also is full of various monitoring equipment.

If he is here, he won't want to stay here any longer.

"Sister." Taking out a bag of crystal nuclei from his pocket, Zui Wuye held it in front of the woman in both hands, meaning it was self-evident.

Seeing the woman with the bag full of crystal nuclei, her eyes inevitably lit up, she took it, and the words on her lips were no longer affirmative, "Young man, I advise you not to look for him again."

"Why?" Zui Wuye's eyes dimmed, and he raised his hand to stop Jing Jing who was unable to hold back, his tone lost, "Sister, please tell me, Mufeng is very important to us, he is very important to me. Important friend."

Zui Wuye mouthed a "sister" and exasperated the woman shouting. She looked at the worry on Zui Wuye's face as if it were false, and he hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Young man, do you know the cult in the North District?"

Zui Wuye was stunned, looked back quickly at Jing Jing and shook his head, "I don't know."

"Um...I don't know." The woman drooped her mouth, looking a little disgusted, "That's actually organized by the Yumeng!"

"...Wish League?"

Zui Wuye twisted his eyebrows. The news he found out in the second district all said that the cult in the North District had nothing to do with the Yumeng. Why did he get involved with the Yumeng now?

"Others don't know me, but I know it." The aunt said in a low voice after seeing no one around. "When my son passed by room 216 the other day, I heard them say what desire for alliance..."

"The **** of the League?" Zui Wuye narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, yes, it is the **** of the League of Desires. My son was so scared that he didn't dare to speak out. He told me when he came back. Don't go out and talk nonsense!" The woman suddenly realized suspiciously." How do you know that it is the **** of desire?"

"He mentioned something to us before." Zui Wuye smiled bitterly.

"He didn't want to pull you to the Yumeng, I tell you, the people in the Yumeng are all birds. You are not as good as the beasts, don't get involved with them!" The aunt preached in full force with her hands on her hips.

Mu Feng... is actually involved in this hypocritical alliance?

Jing Jing clenched his teeth in disbelief, stared at the aunt and said coldly, "You'd better tell the truth!"

"Can this kind of thing be faked!" The woman squeezed her eyes and said loudly, hugging the crystal nucleus in her arms, "If it wasn't for this guy who winked, you thought I would tell you?!"

"It's all right." Patting Jingjing on the shoulder, Zui Wuye apologized somewhat apologetically to the aunt, and finally asked a question, "Is your son a supernatural person?"

Seeing her aunt shook her head and drunk Wuye, she immediately dragged Jing Jing out.

At this time, the sky was already dark, the temperature dropped sharply, and only the white snow all over the ground was glowing with brilliant brilliance in the pitch black.

"If Mufeng rebels, his value will end here." Drunk Wuye's voice was very cold when Jing Jing was thrown away, which made Jing Jing chill all over.

"It's impossible." Jing Jing gritted his teeth, "Mufeng can't betray, I know him."

"You just got along for too long and said you understand." Zui Wuye spread out his hands disdainfully, kicking away a snowball blocking the way.