"Since this is the case, what are you struggling with?" Lu Shi shook his head, stood up and walked to Zui Linxue, gently pressing her shoulder with both hands, which felt easy-going and not abrupt. "Since you have regarded this place as home, then live the way you used to live."

He paused, his voice becoming more and more gentle, "Now you know that you have embarked on a wrong path, but you still have to keep going, right? Because there is no other way to choose from the wrong path you are taking."

Lu Shi's voice is really nice, but the words he said make people feel no warmth.

"Yes." Zui Linxue smiled and lowered her head, her drooping black hair covered her cheeks and covered all her emotions. "I have always been very clear. The only thing I can rely on here is myself."

"That's right." Lu Shi raised his head and smiled slightly, Binglan's eyes faintly had a cold color.

...

After getting the breakfast, Mo Wen did not rush to eat. He put the breakfast casually on the table. He walked aside with the box in his arms, and carefully placed Yu Lan's tail inside.

This box is a mahogany-like box, with various beautiful patterns around the box, and the yellow lines make the box look more elegant.

If this box is kept in the hands of an ordinary craftsman, it will definitely take several days to make it, but Gu Cheng only took one night.

This is the advantage of the gold-type psychics. They can not only strengthen weapons, but also have extremely high efficiency in production.

After loading the tail, Mowen picked up the glass bottle he asked for last night.

The material of this glass bottle is nothing but a small and exquisite appearance, with a circle of patterns at the mouth of the bottle, which has a bit of a mysterious feeling.

But it's a pity that there is nothing to hold in this bottle... Mo Wen thought to himself and put the bottle into the drawer.

Yu Lan didn't care about how Mo Wen dealt with her, which was useless. Her attention was always on Mo Wen's food on the table. She rolled her eyes and hesitated whether to go over and take a few bites first.

Of course, she has the courage to have this idea, but Mo Wen will not give her this opportunity.

When Yu Lan was about to get out of bed and do "bad things", Mo Wen rushed over and trapped her in his arms, then carried her to the table... and let her watch herself having breakfast.

"Ao!"

You big bad guy!

Yu Lan expressed his anger about this inhuman approach, but no matter how angry he was, he could not escape Mo Wen's arm.

"Lan Lan, be obedient, can we see your previous photos together later?" I thought of a reason to coax Yu Lan, but as soon as he said this, Mo Wen thought it was a good idea. He rubbed Yu Lan's furry little head and smiled a little nostalgic.

Go see...her photos?

His brain was slow to understand the meaning of this sentence, and Yu Lan's turbid eyes flashed, and he became really well-behaved.

She lowered her head and bulged her cheeks boredly, as if she felt uncomfortable in this position, so she simply lay on Mo Wen's shoulder again. If someone else was present, she could notice that some darker places in her eyes were changing randomly, sometimes turning into cat-like vertical pupils, sometimes turning into a round circle covering the whites of her eyes, sometimes shrinking into the size of a needle-tip, and having fun playing around.

Zombies in the early stage of level 2 are the best time for them to adjust their shape. Most zombies will determine their shape during this period of time. In their subsequent promotion and growth, they will basically not change their size.

However, Yu Lan is a special existence. She has her own consciousness, so she can never fix her own form when adjusting her form.

In her subconscious mind, she felt that human form was the most intimate, but the various creatures she saw were also affecting her judgment. For example, the tail behind her now grew out after seeing other zombies.

Now she can grow sharp teeth or make her covered in barbs, but what she likes the most is human form.

This way it will be exactly the same as hers.

I don’t know what Yu Lan was thinking in her little head. Mo Wen finished breakfast in two seconds, wiped his mouth and picked up Yu Lan and walked to a corner of the huge room.

When Mo Wen went out, people from the supply department would come to clean the room, and everyone who came to clean knew that the corner where Mo Wen valued the most should not be dusty.

Therefore, this corner is very clean and you can't even see the little dust.

Unable to see what Mo Wen was tossing in front of this corner, Yu Lan only saw that the wall in front of her quickly cracked a hole with a "click" sound, and then a tray-shaped thing stretched out from it.

There were three boxes neatly placed on the tray with metallic luster. The three boxes were all painted black and looked completely different at first glance.

Lying on Mo Wen's arm, she looked at these curiously. She stretched her neck and wanted Mo Wen to open the box.

"Don't be anxious." Mo Wen smiled and pinched her face, reached out to pick up a box placed on the far left and entered the password to open it in front of her.

The box is thirty centimeters wide, with clean and soft cloth inside, and stacks of photos are neatly placed on it.

After opening this box, Mo Wen opened the other two boxes. He opened the box and whispered, "This is a photo of your elementary school, this is from your junior high school, and this is from your college school."

Three boxes were placed in front of Yu Lan in one go, and she could see them.

In fact, Mo Wen had never thought that one day he would take these "collections" in front of Yu Lan, which was equivalent to making Yu Lan accept his behavior.

Yu Lan's eyes had long fallen on the stack of photos in the box. She stared at the woman in the photo and felt very familiar.

After smashing her mouth twice, she couldn't help but pick up a photo and put it in front of her.

The woman in the photo has fair and translucent skin, her long and straight black hair is spread softly behind her, and her big dark eyes are as sweet as a chocolate dessert.

She was laughing, smiling happily.

Pointing the face of the person in the photo and looking at his dry arms, Yu Lan inexplicably felt a sense of loss, as if she had lost something very important, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Lanlan, you are the person on this." He carefully picked up a photo, and Moven smiled softly with his eyelids drooping.

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Chapter completed!