Gedeng, Mu Yifan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, afraid that the white clothed man would see through something.

However, he quickly calmed down. Even if the white clothed man knew the old Mu Yifan, or discovered that he was different from the old Mu Yifan, the other party would not have thought that the inside of his body had already changed.

"I don't know him …" The man in white was not angry. Instead, he smiled. "We really don't know each other."

He forcefully pulled off the white clothed man's hand, pushed him away and angrily said, "Who said I'm fat? You're the fattening fucking one, I'm getting bloated in the stomach, bloating in the stomach, don't you understand? If you don't understand, go to the hospital and ask a doctor.

"Stomach gas?" The man in white couldn't quite believe what he was seeing.

Mu Yifan said snappily: "You're such a strange person. Even if I get fat, it's none of your business, right?"

"Why not …" The man in white suddenly stopped talking and rubbed the center of his brows, then said helplessly, "Let's not talk about this. The reason why I came to G City this time was to see you, but the change in you went beyond my expectations and the way things have gone off track. I don't know what's wrong with it, but I need to remind you that when your nails completely turn black, you must remain conscious.

After saying that, a taxi drove up.

He waved the taxi to a stop.

Mu Yifan hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

"I'll tell you when you get to City B." The man in white smiled and turned around to open the door of the taxi, returning to his former gentleness and gentleness.

"Wait."

Mu Yifan immediately ran over, and like a monkey, he nimbly got into the car door that the white clothed man opened, and innocently said to the person standing outside: "I called for this taxi. If you want to get in a car, go get one."

The corner of the man in white's mouth twitched.

Mu Yifan ignored the black faced man in white, and quickly closed the door, shouting: "Driver, drive."

The driver immediately stepped on the gas pedal and drove away.

Mu Yifan turned his head and looked at the man in white from the back window. He heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately, his heart tensed up.

In the novels he had written, his nails had turned completely black and he had self-awareness. He could even control zombies that ate human flesh, and his level was at least level seven. He didn't know how high this white-clothed man's level was, nor did he have a special ability.

The most important thing was that the apocalypse had yet to come, so how could there be a high level zombie appearing? Also, his novels did not contain such a person, so where did this white clothed man come from?

Who exactly was he?