He said he was playing with snow, but in fact Mo Wen was just sitting on the window ridge holding Yu Lan. Yu Lan looked at the snow, and he looked at Yu Lan.

A few snowflakes fell on Yu Lan's eyelids, like little angels who fell into the mortal world were reluctant to leave for a long time.

Blinking, she looked up at the sky and found that she could see nothing except the white snowflakes.

"Awen..."

Turning around and hugging Mo Wen's arm, Yu Lan twisted her neck and gently rubbed her shoulder to act coquettishly, pointing her fingers to the sky pitifully.

"What's wrong?"

He lowered his eyes and flicked the snowflakes on her hair. Mo Wen stared at her thin hands and couldn't help laughing, "Don't you want to go to heaven, do you?"

Yu Lan's eyes lit up, and the meaning of it was very obvious:

You're right about the thing!

Mo Wen sneered, shook his head and picked her upstairs.

"I can't go to heaven with you, but I can take you to a higher place to see the snow."

When Mo Wen said this, there was a smile on the corners of his eyes. He clearly realized that Yu Lan's weight was much heavier than before, which was a good phenomenon.

That's OK!

Grinning silly, Yu Lan hugged Mo Wen's neck even more intimately, hid her head between his neck and bent her eyes comfortably.

This building looks about twenty floors. Because no one has walked past the stairs for many years, a thick layer of dust fell on them. The entire corridor was surrounded by a pungent and dry smell of dust, and the only silence was the sound of Mo Wen's footsteps.

After walking for about five minutes, Mo Wen arrived at the top floor. He hugged Yu Lan and walked to the window, looking at the heavy snow outside from a high place.

In fact, when they are at a high place, their vision is still covered by the white snow. The only difference is probably that they can see more snow.

Seeing that watching snow here is no different from watching snow downstairs, Yu Lan retracted her head and looked a little disappointed.

He rubbed her head comfortably. When Mo Wen was about to say something, his eyes suddenly condensed. He turned around and looked at the dark corridor behind him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

"Did you hear it too?"

He asked Yu Lan with his eyes down.

Yu Lan looked up at him, pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Just now, the roar of zombies only came intermittently in this corridor.

"Do you want to go over and take a look?" Mo Wen asked again, taking out a dagger and holding it in his hand, and carefully protecting Yu Lan in his arms.

"Ao." Yu Lan obviously wanted to go over, so she nodded, looking a little excited.

"So happy? If there is danger in a while, you must protect yourself." After pinching Yu Lan's nose, Mo Wen walked into the corridor.

This corridor is cold and dark, and you can also smell the stench of rotten smell.

The more you walked in, the clearer the sound of the zombies became. It was not until Mo Wen heard the roars of the zombies that he noticed that there was an iron door covered with rust in front of him.

He raised his hand and pushed the iron door, locked it, but the zombies inside roared more and more fiercely.

Yu Lan also roared at the zombies inside, but soon frowned suspiciously again.

"What's wrong?" Mo Wen couldn't help but rub it twice.

Yu Lan's aggrieved mouth was not only pinched but also rubbed, and glared at Mo Wen with accusation.

"Don't glar at me, you're so cute." Yu Lan's accused eyes were pleased. Mo Wen continued to rub her face without repentance, and then hugged her tightly in his arms and did not let go, making Yu Lan unable to exert her strength even if she wanted to resist.

"What's wrong with you just now?" Mo Wen asked again as if Lan had accepted his fate.

"They..." Blinking his eyes, Yu Lan gestured with her hands, "It's dead."

"What?" Mo Wen frowned, and after reading Yu Lan's words in his mind, he said, "Are you saying that the zombies inside died?"

Yu Lan nodded, her face still full of confusion.

The zombies inside were still yelling, why can't she feel any of them alive?

"Lan Lan." Mo Wen asked in his arms, "Can you order the zombies to a certain extent?"

Yu Lan believes that zombies are alive and makes Mo Wen suddenly realize that her kind of person is zombies, not humans.

In other words, if humans can talk, Yu Lan can also communicate with her "same kind". Based on some previous signs, it is not difficult to see that some low-level zombies are very afraid of Yu Lan.

"Ao." Yu Lan tilted her head and did not deny it.

"Then will you listen to zombies with higher levels than you?" Mo Wen asked the question he was most concerned about now.

This question is not difficult for Lan to answer. She quickly rolled her eyes and shook her head.

She won't listen to any zombies, she's different from them.

"That's the best." Seeing this, Mo Wen smiled, "Otherwise I must eliminate all the high-level zombies in this world."

A very plain sentence has endless evil spirits, making people unable to believe what he said.

"Let's see what the dead zombies are inside now?" He smiled at Yu Lan in a discussion-like smile. Mo Wen raised his hand and pulled the iron gate in front of him hard. The iron gate made a harsh moan and was directly pulled in half.

At the same time, a rotten stench came to the face, almost suffocating.

His eyes were so fumigated that he could not open it. Mo Wen narrowed his eyes and felt something pounced on him. He raised his sword and cut off the head of a zombie with instinct.

After quickly adapting to the harsh environment, Mo Wen opened his eyes before seeing the scene in front of him:

A dozen zombies crowded at the door of the room, trying to bite him with their dirty and disgusting mouths, and their dense rotten heads were all squeezed together, looking very cunning.

Most of these zombies are still human-shaped, but they are very rotten. From Mo Wen's perspective, you can even see the intestines dragging on their abdomen.

Holding Yu Lan with one hand, she protected her in her arms. Mo Wen raised the dagger and stepped directly into the territory of more than a dozen zombies, and used his sharp dagger to rage between them wildly.

However, his every move seemed crazy and disorganized. In fact, every attack accurately destroyed the zombie's head and killed one blow.

Yu Lan, who was protected in her arms, secretly glanced at Mo Wen's "shy heroic figure" with one eye, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Her stuff is so powerful that she doesn't have the chance to take action.

In less than a minute, Mo Wen solved all the zombies in the room. He stepped on the rotten corpses on the ground, and he looked around the room and frowned.

There is no furniture in this room, it is empty and even the air is stained with a very cold atmosphere.
Chapter completed!