The house they want to live in should be higher, because the higher the floor, the fewer zombies will be able to climb up.

After all, zombies don’t know how to do nothing and climb upstairs.

"I feel like... I am choosing a new house with you." Mo Wen, who looked back and forth, suddenly laughed, and showed a small dimples on his left face, which looked quite sunny.

"Ao." Yu Lan continued to scream.

Finally, Mo Wen chose a building with a little water storage inside, which happened to be more than 30 stories high.

He alerted, found the stairs and walked up.

In the past two years since the end of the world, no one has lived in this building, so the stairs with rotten corpses everywhere smelled very bad.

"Aohu." Yu Lan seemed to sneeze. She stared at her eyes and retracted her head into her backpack with dissatisfaction.

As a twelfth-level psychic, Mo Wen has a very sensitive sense of smell, so the pungent smell should smell similar to torture in him. But he didn't have any particularly uncomfortable reactions from beginning to end. He hummed a tune and started looking for a house that he was satisfied with in a good mood.

The door lock of the house where he and Yu Lan lived must not be damaged, the furniture inside must be complete, and there must be a large bed.

Mo Wen felt that his request was very simple, but after finding the 20th floor, he finally found a very satisfactory house.

Many locks here have been artificially damaged. Someone came in to search for food, but he couldn't get in because the door lock was not damaged. The house he was looking for is very good now. It should be because the original owner ran out in a hurry. The door of this house was open, so the lock was naturally not broken.

Put Yu Lan on the sofa, Mo Wen looked at the bedroom and walked back expressionlessly and opened the door.

A rotten odor emitting a rotten odor in the bedroom. Looking at the zombie lying on the ground and rotten and dead because she had not eaten for a long time, Mo Wen squatted down and snatched it into its head, but he really couldn't find the crystal core.

He wiped the dagger unhappily. He bent down and grabbed the zombie's ragged clothes, opened the window and threw it out.

After all, it is a building that is more than twenty stories high. This zombie, which was already dead, was instantly broken into a meat paste, and it could not die any more.

"Ao." Yu Lan in the living room was still struggling to squeeze out of her bag, roaring angrily from time to time, and then glaring at Mo Wen.

However, Mo Wen's reaction was still the same as usual. He walked over and rubbed Yu Lan's head, hugged her for a while, and then calmly began to clean up the room.

This room no longer has the aura of the people who lived in the past, but some photos and other things still make Mo Wen dislike it very much.

In his eyes, Yu Lan is actually like a child who knows nothing. Isn’t it a bad idea to put photos of these unrelated people in front of the child to make him feel uncomfortable?

He threw all the photos in the room out of the window, and Mo Wen cleaned the entire room up and down before he walked to the bathroom with satisfaction, opened the control valve to release the water.

The reason why he valued this building was because there was a little water stored before the Doomsday in it. Although the water already had a smell, he could still give Yu Lan a simple bath.

It is already very difficult to find water in this era.

Due to river pollution, the water that humans can drink now must be purified by water-based psychics. Whether it is rainwater, river water or groundwater, it must not be directly used for drinking.

Water-based superpowers cannot create water, but they can purify water and extract the water that humans can drink.

After putting the water, Mo Wen returned to the living room and hugged Yu Lan out of her backpack for the first time.

Yu Lan is very light, not only because she became a zombie's body, the muscles and blood inside her body have deteriorated, but also because her lower body has been eaten by other zombies.

Zombies only have an appetite for fresh humans. Perhaps after eating Yu Lan's legs, Yu Lan became a zombie, so they only have their current upper body.

Looking at Yu Lan's empty lower body, some scarlet colors gradually appeared in Mo Wen Rumo's eyes. He closed his eyes, ignored the sticky filth of Yu Lan's body, and gently hugged her in his arms.

Now he wanted to catch all the zombies that ate Yu Lan, cut open their stomachs and retrieve Yu Lan's meat.

Even if he stutters his blue blue, he doesn't want others to get involved.

"Ao." Yu Lan didn't know what Mo Wen was thinking. She stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Wen's head away and tried her best to keep the sweet meat fragrance away from her.

Mo Wen raised his head and looked at Yu Lan's innocent eyes, and suddenly turned her over and looked at her back.

There was a cracking mark on Yu Lan's back, as if he had been hit by a bullet.

Carefully stuffed a finger into the wound. Mo Wen saw that Yu Lan had no reaction and moved his slender fingers to take out a bullet from it.

Looking at the sign of the North District above the bullet, Mo Wen's thin lips under the bridge of his high nose raised a gentle smile.

These hurt the blue humans. Should he kill them, or would he make them worse than death? Maybe he could strangle those people's necks, put them into the oil pan, or feed them to zombies?

Ah, I feel very excited when I think about it.

After stuffing the bullet into his pocket, Mo Wen buried his head deeply between Lan's neck and his whole body trembled.

Of course, this was not a trembling trembling in fear, but a trembling trembling in an uncontrollable excitement.

Yu Lan still knew nothing as usual. She muttered uncomfortable, her empty eyes back and forth at the house in front of her.

Mo Wen felt that he had finally calmed down his mood, so he got up and carried Yu Lan into the bathroom.

However, Yu Lan doesn't like water very much.

After she touched Shui, her first reaction was to hug Mo Wen's head and never get out of the way.

"Lanlan, be good." Mo Wen, who was about to be suffocated, finally moved his head away from Yu Lan's chest, patted her head, lifted up water and poured it down from her back.

Perhaps because he found that struggle had no effect, Yu Lan whined twice in discomfort, and pitifully hugged Mo Wen's arm and rubbed it. His little appearance looked like a little puppy acting cute.

"Be good, your body is too dirty. What if there are any bad insects?" Mo Wen couldn't bear to make her feel uncomfortable when he saw Yu Lan, and he didn't want to bathe her. However, Yu Lan's originally rotten body was prone to worms. If he didn't clean it, he really didn't want to see the subsequent scene.

Yu Lan, who couldn't understand Mo Wen's words, still hugged Mo Wen's arm, but he still lay obediently in the bathtub.

"Lanlan, this injury was something you had before you became a zombie?"

The slender fingertips slashed over the wound behind Yulan, Mo Wen flicked his fingertips gently and sighed.
Chapter completed!