I just can't imagine that Mo Wen actually loves her wife so much, even if her wife has already turned into a zombie, she won't leave her.
Zhang Xin had always thought that since the arrival of the end of the world he only had interests left in his eyes, but now that he saw Mo Wen's attitude towards Yu Lan, his heart suddenly surged with a feeling that was complicated to the extreme.
'Lan Lan.' Inside the room, Mo Wen carried Yu Lan to the bedroom not long after Zhang Xin left, sat sideways on the bed and took out two pieces of clothes intending to change them for Yu Lan.
Yu Lan lay down on the bed and let him fiddle with it.
Taking off the dirty clothes on Yu Lan's body, Mo Wen's gaze couldn't help but rest on Yu Lan's back, and his pupils gradually widened, deep to the extreme.
The gunshot wound on Yu Lan's back has disappeared, her back now is not like the snow-white when she was a human, the colour is greenish purple, and it doesn't feel very good to touch it, but Mo Wen just lovingly caresses it over and over again. He obsessively side lying Yu Lan's side, fine kisses fell gently.
Only after a while did Mo Wen forcefully control himself to return to his senses, and got up to pick up new clothes for Yu Lan to change into.
His fine appearance did not look like he was dressing someone, but rather like he was dressing a beautiful doll. The corners of his mouth involuntarily leaked out a smile as he contentedly wrapped his arms around Yu Lan and laughed, 'I like it when people say you're my wife.'
Yu Lan inclined her head and effortlessly stretched out her dry arms to encircle Mo Wen, then happily gave him a kiss at the nape of his neck.
She loved it when her contraption did that to her, and now she could do the same to her contraption.
Yu Lan's lips were cold and icy, but Inkbrand still felt the roll of his neck.
Wrapping his arms around Yu Lan even harder, he just felt like his heart was going to pop out of his chest.
'I love you, Blu I love you!'
The frantic and fiery confession coupled with his force that was going to rub the person in his arms to pieces, even the current Yu Lan felt a trace of inexplicable timidity.
She blinked her eyes pitifully and made two small 'whimpering' sounds.
At this very moment, there were people in Junction City who were fretting over the missing Mo Wen.
'Did you find someone?' A fresh-faced teenager leaned back in a leather chair, looking no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, giving off an extremely feminine feeling. The fingers of his left hand gently flicked the folds of his coat, unintentionally revealing an unsightly scar on the back of his hand.
'I've already found where Waitako lives now.' In the room another teenager stood in the darkness, only that pair of eyes were surprisingly bright, 'Xiu Qi, that Servo Ke is an itinerant merchant of the Crossing City, it's better for you to be gentle with your hands.'
The teenager known as Xiu Qi pursed his lips and smiled, but a cold light flashed underneath those ink-coloured eyes, 'Come on Drunken Nightless, you and your sister Drunken Rinxue aren't any good at getting along with each other, so don't be hypocritical and worry about other people here either.'
Drunken Nightless laughed silently, stretching lazily after stepping out from the darkness, his appearance didn't look as feminine as Xiu Qi's, instead, he carried the characteristic cheerfulness belonging to a sunny teenager.
'I remember there's a word called things that are similar to each other, it's about us people, isn't it?'
'Don't put me together with you.' Xiu Qi snorted coldly, stood up and wrapped one of the barbed chains on the table around his arm, he had a layer of arm guards for isolation and protection tied to his arm, so he didn't have to worry about the barbs on the iron locks hooking himself.
That armguard looked extremely elastic, and even when tightly tied to his arm, it did not make people feel uncomfortable.
'Leaving now?' Drunken Nightless looked at the sun about to set outside the window and laughed brightly, 'This timing is indeed good.'
Xiu Qi didn't bother to talk to Drunken Night much as he pulled open the door and walked out, noticing that Drunken Night couldn't help but snort once again as he walked beside him.
Drunken Nightless was still smiling as if he didn't care about Xiu Qi's attitude at all.
Even the Crossing City which was almost nighttime was crowded and noisy. Many of the trading merchants had already lit up, some of them were yelling with speakers, haggling with buyers who were not satisfied with the price of the transaction, while some were just squatting in front of the vendors without saying a word, seemingly not being good at speaking, and everyone had a more or less tired look on their faces.
The people who came and went included the adepts who were taking on missions in order to make a living, ordinary people with dishevelled faces who came and went in a hurry, and women with delicate faces and revealing clothes.
Drunken Night whistled at an oncoming beauty, and saw the woman shyly hang her head before smiling and saying to Xiu Qi, 'You know what Xiu Qi, I really love this End Times too much.'
'Because in the end times you can just play with women?' Xiu Qi sidestepped a burly man and said indifferently, 'It's up to you how you like to play, I just want to know where Servo Ke is right now.'
'Twelfth Street in the Delivery West District.' Drunken Night spread his hands and smiled, but the bottom of his eyes were covered in mockery, 'You say it's laughable, but it's not laughable, there's actually someone who has hung up the boss in Jiaojie City.'
When Drunken Nightless just heard the news of Crossing City Serving Ke hanging up were a bit unbelievable, he looked for almost half a year's worth of chief can be considered to have news.
'There are always some people who like to die.' Xiu Qi also laughed, he smiled extremely feminine, let a person chills, 'but also thanks to him we can finally know where the boss is.'
Two people through the most noisy downtown to the intersection of the western district, looking at the instantly quiet neighbourhood drunken night or can not help but sigh, 'this accommodation area is also too quiet a bit, with the grave like, Rin Xue like this kind of place, I do not like.'
'You think everyone is as noisy as you?' Xiu Qi sneered, 'Speaking of which I forgot to ask you, where did drunken Rin Xue go?'
'Rin Xue is not like us.' Drunken Wuyi pretended to shake her head and said, 'She can be kind, she can't even kill a rabbit.'
'Feel this human skin your sister made before you come and talk nonsense to me.' Xiu Qi pointed to his arm guard, then turned and walked into a remote pathway and continued to ask, 'You still haven't said where she went.'
'She went back to the south, after all she had to help us out with some of the things we couldn't do these past few days.' Looking at the '12' marked on the wall, Drunken Night's smile grew stronger.
Knowing where Drunken Rinxue was going Xiu Qi also no longer asked more questions, he had now arrived at the twelfth block and frowned as he looked at the rows and rows of lodging buildings, 'Which building is the person in?'
'The seventh floor of the third.' Drunken Nightless replied indifferently, he noticed a few men fighting in front of him and averted his eyes with some disinterest.
Those few men were fighting to the death, but none of the people around them were watching, they were in a hurry and were used to this situation.
'I remember that there were always quite a few people watching this kind of thing before the end times.' They seldom remembered things from before the End Times, and Drunken Wuyi just said that and left it at that.
Xiu Qi didn't even bother to give Drunken Night a look anymore, he directly walked into the third building rushing towards the seventh floor, the corridor was dark but it didn't slow him down at all.
Seeing this Drunken Night spread his hands in a bored manner, and also did not slow down to chase after him.