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Chapter 17 To eat or not to eat

"Silly Lanlan, she is not active in eating."

Looking at Yu Lan's dazed appearance, Mo Wen could only shake his head helplessly. He gently pinched Yu Lan's stiff cheeks and handed over the backpack full of crystal cores.

When Yu Lan saw the crystal core of her backpack, she didn't care about anything. She picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth as her eyes shone.

"Eat slowly, don't hurry." He trapped Yu Lan between his legs with his legs crossed. Mo Wen leaned on her back, and his hands tightly wrapped around her waist and abdomen.

Each person and the corpse were tightly attached together, leaving no gap at all.

Mo Wen looked out the window in a happy mood, but his eyes were burned by the dazzling sunlight.

It should be July now, which is when the sun is the strongest and the temperature is the highest. However, in two months, the temperature will turn sharply and become extremely cold. I don’t know if Lan Lan is afraid of the cold now.

He lowered his head and thought about things, but he didn't notice that Yu Lan had eaten his crystal core. When he came to his senses, he saw the crystal cores thrown all over the ground, and Yu Lan's smug face.

"You are naughty again." Mo Wen sighed with a smile after pinching Yu Lan's nose.

Yu Lan sneezes innocently.

He reached out and trapped Yu Lan in his arms. Mo Wen suddenly seemed to feel something. When he got up, he found a group of zombies outside the window chasing a motorcycle man with claws and frowned slightly.

Zhang Xin felt that he was doing Mo Wen's business was like he was trying his life.

Half of his life was lost by being chased by a zombie, and the stench that went upstairs could even lose half of his life!

After finally reaching Mo Wen, he felt his legs soft before entering the door. He swallowed his saliva carefully and pulled his eyelids. Looking at Mo Wen, who was standing in front of him, hurriedly lowered his head again, and did not dare to scan another look elsewhere.

How did he mess with this lunatic?

It has been two months since he last came here, and he was in his heart that no matter how unwilling he was, he would have to come to the madman's house to deal with him.

Poor Zhang Xin stood at the door and sighed at the bumps of fate, but Mo Wen was also very unhappy.

Now he just wants to cultivate his relationship with his Lanlan, and this annoying guy appears. He really knows how to pinch time. Thinking of the pressure around Mo Wen becomes colder. He slightly lifts the corner of his lips. His face seems gentle, but he already thinks of many ways to torture Zhang Xin in his heart.

"That..." Zhang Xin felt that the pores in his body were telling him danger. If he hadn't had more than a year of experience in business, he would probably have been soft on the ground and couldn't get up. He gritted his teeth and tried his best before he spoke, "Can you start a deal with you now?"

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and soon showed a friendly smile and said, "Of course, let's put what you bring on the table."

Look, what a good person looks like on the surface.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xin felt sorry for his heart, but nodded quickly and placed everything he brought on the table.

Scandaling the abundant food and water on the table, Mo Wen took a step back and leaned against the bedroom door, raised his head and smiled, "Very good."

Hearing this sound, Zhang Xin felt that it was colder after some reason. He was so trembling that he had not had time to say anything. Mo Wen quickly said, "But what should I do if I don't want to give money today?"

If you don't give me money, I can't force you to give it to me! Zhang Xin wailed in his heart, but he still resisted the urge to beat someone and said respectfully, "Then I'll give it to you next time I come."

If the mobile merchant handed over the goods but the buyer did not pay, the handover city would come forward to manage it. Zhang Xin knew that Mo Wen would not be stupid enough to go against the handover city. Mo Wen must be deliberately looking for trouble now.

But even so, he could only speak to Mo Wen respectfully, because he might explain it to me if he was not careful.

Listening to Zhang Xin grasping the loophole in his words, Mo Wen's smile became gentler. When he was about to say something, the bedroom door behind him suddenly became a "slap" sound.

Zhang Xin was frightened by the sudden sound. He looked at the bedroom door in surprise, surprised that there were other people in the room.

Only then did he notice that the zombies in Mo Wen's arms were not in front of him when he came last time.

Looking at the bedroom door opened by Mo Wen, Zhang Xin shook secretly, just asking not to rush out the zombies, his heart couldn't bear it anymore.

However, his prayers were useless at all. A zombie rushed out of the bedroom. The zombie hugged Mo Wen with her teeth and claws, and then wrapped around his neck like a koala, with a fierce expression.

Unexpectedly, this madman was taken down by a zombie so easily? Zhang Xin was stunned and confused.

"Lanlan..." Mo Wen held Yu Lan's back helplessly and hid her deeply in his arms, "Aren't you letting you stay in the bedroom obediently?"

"Ao!" Yu Lan grabbed Mo Wen's hair, bared her teeth, and focused her entire attention on Mo Wen, not even looking at Zhang Xin.

Looking at the harmonious scene of the human corpse in front of him, Zhang Xin suddenly realized that this zombie was the zombie that Mo Wen, a madman, had raised before.

"You live with the zombies, aren't you afraid that it will hurt you?" He asked because of curiosity. As soon as he said that he felt the stagnation of the air around him, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

What he said in front of this madman? Isn’t this asking for death?

"Then what you mean is..." Mo Wen sat on the sofa, putting his chin in his eyes, his eyes were cold but his smile was gentle, "Do you want me to throw away Lan Lan?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean!" Zhang Xin shook his head quickly. He felt that if he dared to nod, he would be peeled into meat paste immediately. "In fact, a mobile businessman in the handover city reported you."

"Report me?" Mo Wen became interested, "What did you report?"

Zhang Xin swallowed his saliva, and under Mo Wen's sharp gaze, he only felt his brain blank, and he opened his mouth to explain, "He said that you killed innocent people and raised zombies indiscriminately, and hid in the place of death and did things that were against human ethics."

"Well, it's the truth." Mo Wen smiled, "But so what."

After being choked by Mo Wen's calmness, Zhang Xin felt that he was just talking too much and meddling in other people's business now.

The air pressure around him was still very low. He comforted his heart, and could only continue with his teeth, "Ship City doesn't believe his words now. Maybe a special person will come to investigate in a while."

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Zhang Xin raised his head and saw Mo Wen teasing Yu Lan with his fingers, smiling happily as she looked at her furious look.

"..." It turns out that he was alone here to sing a one-man show after talking for a long time.

As if he noticed Zhang Xin's angry eyes, Mo Wen finally glanced at him like a gift, stood up and said, "Is there something wrong with the land of death now?"

A few days ago, he noticed a very powerful zombie nearby, and its strength should have reached the level three. A level three zombie is absolutely impossible to appear in the third area. At the lowest point, you can only encounter a level three zombie if you get to the fifth area.
Chapter completed!
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