'Silly Blue Blue, not even active in eating.'
Looking at Yu Lan's dull appearance Mo Wen could only helplessly shake his head, he gently pinched Yu Lan's stiff cheeks and handed over the backpack full of crystal cores.
As soon as Yu Lan saw a backpack full of crystals, he couldn't care less, his eyes were glowing as he picked them up and stuffed them into his mouth.
'Eat slowly, there's no rush.' Coiling his legs and trapping Yu Lan between his legs, Mo Wen leaned on her back, his hands tightly encircling her waist and abdomen.
One person and one corpse were tightly fitted together, not leaving even a small gap.
Mo Wen was in a pleasant mood and looked out the window, but his eyes were burned by the harsh sunlight.
It should be July now, which was when the sunlight was the strongest and the temperature was the highest in this area. However, in two more months the temperature would turn sharply downwards and become abnormally cold, and I don't know if the current Blue Blue she was afraid of the cold.
Lowering his head to think about things, he didn't notice that Yu Lan had already eaten his fill of crystal cores. Only when he came back to his senses did he see the crystal cores that were thrown all over the place, and Yu Lan's smug little face.
'You're being naughty again.' Pinching Yu Lan's nose, Mo Wen laughed and sighed.
Yu Lan then innocently sneezed twice.
Reaching out to trap Yu Lan in his arms, Mo Wen suddenly seemed to feel something, and when he got up, he found a group of zombies outside the window chasing a motorbike rider with their teeth and claws open, frowning slightly.
Zhang Xin felt like he was playing with his life by doing Mo Wen's business.
He lost half his life being chased by zombies, and he could lose half his life going up a flight of stairs with that stench!
It was hard to get to Mo Wen's place, and before he even entered the door, he felt his legs going limp. Gulp carefully lifted the eyelids, looked at the body standing in front of the murderous Mo Wen hurriedly lowered his head again, did not dare to sweep elsewhere more than a glance.
How did he provoke this madman again?
Now from the last time to come here has passed two months, his heart is no longer willing must need to come to this madman's home and deal with him.
While poor Zhang Xin stood at the door lamenting his fate, Mo Wen's heart was also very unhappy.
He now only wanted to cultivate his love with his blue blue, this eyesore appeared, really will pinch the time. Thinking of this the air pressure around Mo Wen became more and more icy, he slightly lifted the corner of his lips, his face looked gentle, but in his heart he had already thought of many ways to abuse Zhang Xin.
'That ...' Zhang Xin at this time only feel the pores of the whole body are telling him danger, he is not more than a year of experience in business, this is estimated to have been soft on the ground can not climb up. Gritting his teeth and using all his strength, he only spoke out, 'Can we start trading with you now?'
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly revealed a friendly smile and said, 'Of course, put what you brought on the table.'
See what a nice guy he seemed to be on the surface.
'Yes, yes.' Zhang Xin slandered in his heart, but on the surface, he hurriedly nodded his head and put all the things he brought on the table with a brain.
Sweeping the very sufficient food and water on the table, Mo Wen took half a step back and leaned against the bedroom doorway, raised his head and smiled, 'Very good.'
Hear this a very good Zhang Xin do not know why only feel behind the more cold, he trembling still have not had time to say what it Mo Wen quickly came again, 'But I do not want to give money today how to do?'
You do not give money I have no way to force you to give ah! Zhang Xin wailed in the bottom of his heart, but still resisted the urge to punch someone and respectfully said, 'Then I'll come next time and you can give the same.'
If the itinerant merchant handed over the goods but the buyer didn't pay then the handover city would step in and manage it. Zhang Xin was clear that Mo Wen shouldn't be stupid enough to go against the Crossing City, Mo Wen was definitely just intent on picking a fight right now.
But even so, he could only speak respectfully to Mo Wen, because if he didn't pay attention, he might be accountable here.
Listening to Zhang Xin caught the loophole in his own words, Mo Wen's smile at the corner of his mouth more and more gentle, he was just about to say something else when the bedroom door behind him was suddenly tapped 'pop' sound.
Zhang Xin was startled by this sudden sound, he looked towards the bedroom door with some surprise, surprised that there were other people in the room.
Only then did he notice that the zombie in Mo Wen's arms was not in front of him when he came here last time.
Looking at the bedroom door opened by Mo Wen Zhang Xin secretly shivered, just begged not to pounce out of the zombie, his heart can not withstand ah.
However, his prayers were of no use at all, and a zombie came out of the bedroom. The zombie hugged Mo Wen with open teeth and claws, and then wrapped around his neck like a wombat, with a ferocious expression.
I can't imagine that this madman was so easily taken down by a zombie? Zhang Xin froze in place a little confused.
'Blue blue ...' Mo Wen helplessly pressed the back of Yu Lan's head and deeply hid her in his arms, 'Didn't I tell you to obediently stay in the bedroom.'
'Ow!' Yu Lan grabbed Mo Wen's hair and bared her teeth, her entire attention was on Mo Wen, even Zhang Xin's side didn't even take a look.
Looking at the scene of human zombie harmony in front of him, it dawned on Zhang Xin that this zombie was the zombie that Mo Wen, the madman, had raised before.
'You live with the zombie, aren't you afraid that it will hurt you?' Because of curiosity asked, as soon as the words left his mouth he felt the stagnation of the air around him and hated to shake himself twice.
In front of this crazy person what kind of words did he have more, this is not looking for death!
'Then you mean to say ...' Mo Wen leaned on the sofa, tucked his chin, eyes cold but smile gentle, 'let me throw Blue Blue it.'
'No, no, no, I don't mean that!' Zhang Xin hurriedly shook his head, he felt that if he dared to nod his head this time he would immediately be chipped into mush, 'In fact there are itinerant merchants in Junction City who reported you.'
'Reported me?' Mo Wen became interested, 'Reported what?'
Zhang Xin gulped, under Mo Wen's sharp line of sight he only felt that his brain went blank, he opened his mouth and gave a full account, 'He said that you indiscriminately killed innocents and also raised zombies, and that you hid in the land of the dead and did things that were against human ethics.'
'Well, it's true.' Ink Man smiled, 'But so what.'
Choked by Mo Wen's calmness, Zhang Xin felt that he was just talking too much + being nosy right now.
The air pressure around him was still very low, and as he soothed his violently beating heart, he could only continue with a stiff upper lip, 'Crossing City doesn't really believe his words right now, so there might be specialised people coming over to investigate after a while.'
Half a day without hearing the sound of a reply, Zhang Xin raised his head only to see that Mo Wen was teasing Yu Lan with his fingers, smiling pleasantly as he watched her blow up.
'... 'Dare to say half a day is he alone in this singing solo ah.
Seemingly noticing Zhang Xin's indignant eyes, Mo Wen finally slanted him a glance as if he was giving charity and straightened up, 'Is there something wrong with the Land of the Dead now?'
A few days ago, he had detected an extremely powerful zombie in this vicinity, and its strength should have already reached the level of Grade Three. A grade three zombie would never be able to appear in the third district, and one would have to go to the lowest district to encounter a grade three zombie.