Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

"Anyway, I just believe him!" Staring firmly at Drunk Wuye, Jing Jing gritted his teeth and argued, "Drunk Emperor, you also know that Mu Feng is such an excellent wind type supernatural person, think about what he has done for the League of Desires. How many things can be easily rebelled!"

Jing Jing roared every word, and he didn't know if it was a bluff or really thought so.

"Tsk tusk, don't yell at me, you are right." I was a little surprised at Jing Jing's trust in Mufeng, Zui Wuye pulled out his ears, and snorted Jing Jing at the corner of his eyes, "You also don't want to think about it. How could he be such a good wind-type supernatural power being overheard by an ordinary person to have a conversation."

That aunt's son was not a supernatural being, and there was only one reason why he could survive safely after hearing Mu Feng's dialogue, and that was that Mu Feng deliberately let him leave.

Jing Jing was taken aback, looking at Zui Wuye's funny gaze before he realized that he had been played by Zui Wuye as a monkey. In fact, Zui Wuye didn't think that Mufeng would rebel.

"You!" The blue veins on his forehead violently, he only felt that his fist was about to move.

However, Zui Wuye just glanced at him lightly, and the next words silenced him again:

"But don't forget Jing Jing, we are here only for gasoline. Now Mufeng doesn't know his life or death, and the **** fake Yumeng is also missing. Tell me where we are going to find gasoline?"

"Also..." The smile on Zui Wuye's face instantly turned hideous, evil and weird. "This'God of Desire League' really makes people have to care. What on earth is he going to do and why he wants to beat Desire? The banner of the alliance? The thought that something interesting might happen next... makes me extremely excited. If I can find Mufeng, these problems should be solved."

Zui Wuye at this time was undoubtedly oozing in Jing Jing's eyes. Jing Jing swallowed and subconsciously reduced all the scorn, "I think we can find him as long as Mufeng is willing."

Wenyan Drunk Wuye's eyes flickered, "Did he leave any news for you?"

Jing Jing thought about it for a long time and shook his head.

"Sure enough." Zui Wuye sneered, "Forget it, first think about the time given by the boss, minus the drive we only have six days at most to get gasoline, and now I still think about which carjacking would be more practical. ."

The time given by Mowen is indeed a problem, but...

Jing Jing stopped suddenly, staring at Zui Wuye with an unpredictable smile, "Wait, I think I can find Mu Feng."

"What way?" Zui Wuye asked.

"We have to go back to the second district first."

...

After Mo Wen hugged Yu Lan and walked on the street, he wandered aimlessly around. He covered Yu Lan with a light-shielding cloak, blocking all sight from the outside world.

He did this not to worry that others would discover Yu Lan's identity, but he didn't want Yu Lan to be seen by others.

His blue... should only exist in his eyes.

Yu Lan lay on Mo Wen's shoulder and looked around curiously, squeezing a "grunt" from his throat from time to time, which sounded very happy.

"Shall we go back after playing for a while?" Raising a hand and gently patting Yu Lan's back, Mowen asked softly as if discussing, and at the same time, it was more intimately attached to Lan's ear.

"Woo..."

I don't want to go back so early.

Yu Lan aggrievedly bulged his cheeks and stuck it on Mo Wen's shoulders motionless, not knowing whether he agreed or disagree.

Helplessly, Mowen could only take Yu Lan to go on wandering around. He deliberately avoided crowded places and tried his best to keep Yu Lan away from the sight of others.

The noise gradually faded away, and only the sound of their footsteps when they stepped on the snow was left around.

Yu Lan didn't have much interest in whether there were anyone around. She was just looking around in a novel way, as if she wanted to firmly engrave all the snow scenes in her mind.

Maybe she won't see it in the future.

Thinking of this, Yu Lan only felt uncomfortable. She didn't want to leave her stuff or hurt him.

If the gadgets didn't have her, it would be very sad.

Thinking about things in her heart, Yu Lan's mood lost her previous happiness. She hugged Mo Wen's neck tightly and couldn't help but stretched out a branch when Mo Wen walked past a dead tree.

Shaking the snow on it, she waved it twice without any rhythm, and finally smiled as she watched the swelling snow.

As if aware of her naughtiness, Mo Wen also drooped his eyelids, smiled uncontrollably at the corners of his mouth, and indulged her in a tight embrace.

"Silly blue." He smiled.

"Wow."

Noting that the snowflakes on the branches were contaminated on Mowen's back, Yu Lan stretched out his hand to take it, but the afterglow swept a small ulcer on her arm.

When did her arm start to fester? !

Putting her hands back in a hurry, her mood completely fell to the bottom.

Noting that Yu Lan, who was still active just now, suddenly lay listlessly on his shoulders, Mo Wen hurriedly stopped and hugged Yu Lan in front of him, for fear that something would happen to her.

Before he even asked Yu Lan, he raised his neck and gave him a big smile. Then he hugged his neck and kissed him. He looked like a cat with a successful prank.

Thinking that Yu Lan was playing with him on purpose, Mo Wen pinched her nose and laughed, "Naughty."

"Wow!" Yu Lan sneezed, looking a little smug. She pointed to the pile of snow on the ground, her eyes widened expectantly and stared at the ink writing, and her two milky eyes were gleaming, like little stars.

"I said, you can't play in the snow." Mowen knew what she was going to do as soon as he saw Yu Lan. The smile on the corner of his mouth faded. He directly rejected Yu Lan's request.

"Woo..." Unexpectedly, Mo Wen rejected her so mercilessly, Yu Lan drooped down his face even more pitifully, and rubbed his eyes sadly.

I want to play something.

"..." Mo Wen gritted his teeth, restraining himself from being soft-hearted.

"Woo..."

I don't think that Yu Lanqi moved high, and started to choke with his nose. Whoever sees that pitiful little appearance is soft-hearted, let alone ink.

"Okay, Lan Lan, don't you feel sad, okay?" The completely broken Mowen was softened again, knelt down and put Yu Lan on the ground before sighing, "Be careful not to get the snow in your mouth. Otherwise, you won’t even think of the door in the future."

"Gumbling!" Yu Lan squeezed out from his throat again triumphantly.

Looking at Yu Lan Dese's appearance, Mo Wen only felt that he couldn't get angry, and couldn't get angry, so he could only resign his fate to stay close to Yu Lan and try his best to protect her.