Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

The slightly cold dampness on the tip of his nose made Mowen unable to restrain Yu Lan tightly anymore. His hoarse voice was mixed with an excited smile, his eyes were red, and his cherished eyes smiled and said:

"Okay, then I will believe you again."

The sky soon darkened, and Yu Tian stood by the window under the cover of the night, frowning and looking outside, his expression slightly mocking.

"Master, Changli is back."

A man in a black costume walked over from one side of the wall, half-kneeled on the ground and said respectfully.

"how is he."

"Suddenly injured, but not very serious."

Wen Yan Yutian pondered for two seconds, then tapped the desk and said, "Do you know how he got hurt?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head directly, "Changli has been silent since he came back and said nothing."

As soon as the man's voice fell outside the door, there was a faint rhythm of footsteps. Yu Tian reduced the smile on his face, and pulled over the chair beside him blankly. After sitting down, he raised his leg high, as if A dull look.

At this time, there was still the man in black in the room, and only Yu Tian was humming a minor with a smile on his face.

"Young Master." The door was slowly opened, and a guard-like person whispered, "Changli wants to see you."

"Let him go." Yu Tian sneered, "Where did he go."

"Yes..." I was accustomed to Tian's attitude a long time ago, and the guard nodded and then stepped back.

After the door was closed again, Yu Tian stretched lazily, turned his head and closed his eyes.

"People in this world... are all idiots."

At this moment, Mo Wen was holding Yu Lan, who was asleep, and walking towards his residence. Yu Lan's eyes were tightly closed, but his arms were stubbornly around Mo Wen's neck.

Opening the door lightly, Mo Wen put Yu Lan on the bed distressedly, and took off her clothes accustomedly and skillfully.

At the same time that the blue shirt was removed, Mo Wen naturally noticed the festering scar on her arm.

His pupils shrank abruptly, before he could do anything in his mind, he had already grasped Yu Lan's arm with his hand, and his slender fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Yu Lan’s arm had never rotted before...

Yu Lan didn't wake up and asked what was going on. After a brief panic, Mo Wen just gently dropped a kiss on Lan's festering wound, and then gently covered her with the quilt.

"It'll be okay." He muttered, sitting in front of the bed quietly looking at Yu's blue and gray cheeks in a daze.

After sitting for a while, he still got up distracted and walked out. The moment he opened the door, he saw Ye Wuchen standing outside the door.

His face was red with cold, and he looked like he had been standing for a long time.

He was startled when the ink text came out, his ears were hot, and he opened his mouth and hesitated not knowing what to say.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wen asked him with his eyes sideways.

Not yet mentally prepared to answer the ink question, Ye Wuchen froze for a while and hurriedly said, "Old, boss..."

This was the first time he called Mo Wen like that, and he stammered just thinking that his tongue should be entangled together. It was not too embarrassing.

When Ye Wuchen and his men invaded the south a few years later, he took the deeds at this time as a joke for fun.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wen asked again patiently.

"I just want to ask you..." Adjusting his breathing, Ye Wuchen hurriedly said, "What should I purchase if I purchase supplies? I want to ask Brother Wuye, but he hasn't come back yet. ."

"What do you think you should buy?" Mo Wen asked faintly as he walked downstairs and sat casually on the steps in front of the corridor.

He followed Mowen in a hurry and walked down the steps. Ye Wuchen didn't expect that Mowen would ask this question back. He scratched his head and thought about it for ten seconds before saying, "I? I think if you supply... you should buy it. Cotton clothes, food and some warm things."

After plucking up the courage to finish speaking, he couldn't help but look at Mo Wen expectantly, but he didn't want Mo Wen to keep looking at the vast snow without making any sound. At this time, his exquisite and perfect side face was quiet and picturesque, and his pitch-black eyes clearly did not have the slightest brilliance but had the power to attract all eyes.

"What else is there?" Mo Wen could not help but look at him when he noticed Ye Wuchen's gaze.

Was stunned by Mo Wen's moodless eyes, Ye Wuchen spoke in a hurry, almost choked with his saliva, "I want to ask if I want to buy these things, right?"

Zui Wuye gave him many crystal nuclei, yes, but Ye Wuchen, who saw so many crystal nuclei for the first time in the last days, dared not use it.

"You can decide for yourself." Mo Wen said lightly, "The supply of materials is not within my management."

"But I'm worried..."

"Since you have accepted this task, everything in this task is under your control. There is nothing to worry about." Mo Wen turned his head indifferently, with no emotion in his voice, "But the consequences must also be borne by you. This is me. the rule of."

After that, he continued to stare at Xuexue, looking up at the sky after seeing sore eyes.

The sky in the last days is still invisible to a few stars, it is so dark that even the moon is invisible.

Ye Wuchen on the side didn't know what expression to do. He stood beside him blankly, thinking for a long time before he understood the meaning of the ink text.

When he received this task from Zui Wu Ye Shou, he had to take on the responsibility for this task. He can be fully responsible for this matter, but he will be responsible for the outcome, whether it is good or bad.

The management of materials is not within the scope of Mowen's responsibility, so Mowen has no need to tell him what materials to buy.

This is the rule laid down by Mowen.

Thinking of this Ye Wuchen could not help biting his lip and looking at Mo Wen, he was a little surprised and uneasy.

"If we don't have enough supplies, we will all starve to death on the road, don't you worry?" After hesitating for a long time, Ye Wuchen asked carefully.

"Why should you worry?" Mo Wen didn't even give him a look this time. "If the heating is not enough, we will take away your heating. If there is not enough food, we will eat you. This is the consequence you have to bear."

Although I knew that the consequences of Mo Wen's words were definitely not as simple as being hit by a teacher in the school before the end of the world, Ye Wuchen still felt a chill penetrate his whole body when Mo Wen said so.

If he does not do well, will the consequence be death?

Suddenly there was no answer. After a pause, he stood there without saying anything, and had a deeper understanding of the desire alliance he was in now.

There are only rules in Yumeng that cannot be broken.

"You said..." Just when Ye Wuchen felt that his face was about to be frozen, Mo Wen suddenly asked him, "What does it mean to depend on misfortune and good fortune?"