I just can\'t imagine that Mo Wen loves her wife so much, even if her wife has become a zombie.

Zhang Xin has always believed that only interests have remained in his eyes since the end of the world, but now seeing the attitude of Mo Wen towards Yu Lan, he suddenly felt a very complex feeling in his heart.

"Lan Lan." shortly after Zhang Xin left, Mo Wen in the room took Yu Lan to the bedroom, sat on the side of the bed, took out two clothes and planned to change for Yu Lan.

Yu Lan lies on the bed and is manipulated by him.

Taking off Yu Lan\'s dirty clothes, Mo Wen\'s eyes couldn\'t help but put them on Yu Lan\'s back, and his pupils gradually expanded, deep to the extreme.

The gunshot wound behind Yu Lan has disappeared. Her back is not as white as that of human beings. The color is cyan. It doesn\'t feel very good, but the ink is fondled again and again. His obsessed side lay on the side of the blue body, and his fine kiss fell gently.

After a while, Mo Wen forcibly controlled himself to return to God, got up, picked up his new clothes and changed for Yu Lan.

His fine appearance is not like dressing for people, but like dressing up a beautiful doll. The corners of his mouth involuntarily released a smile. He hugged Yu Lan with satisfaction and said with a smile, "I like others to say you are my wife."

Yu Lan tilted his head, laboriously stretched out his dry arm around Mo Wen, and then happily kissed him on the neck.

She loved what she did to her, and now she can do the same to her.

Yu Lan\'s lips are very cold, but Mo Wen still feels very hot at his neck.

He hugged Yu Lan harder. He just felt his heart pop out of his chest.

"I love you, blue blue, I love you!"

The crazy and blazing voice of advertising, coupled with his strength to crush the people in his arms, even Yu Lan now feels a sense of inexplicable timidity.

She blinked her eyes pitifully and called twice in a low voice.

At this moment, someone is in trouble for the missing ink in the handover city.

"Have you found someone?" a young man with a beautiful face sat back on the leather chair. He looked only eighteen or nine years old and felt extremely feminine. His left hand fingers flicked the folds of his clothes, inadvertently revealing an ugly scar on the back of his hand.

"I\'ve found the current residence of Pao Ke." in the room, another young man stood in the dark, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. "Xiuqi, that Pao Ke is a mobile businessman in the handover city. You\'d better start gently."

The young man called Xiuqi pursed his lips and smiled, but a cold light flashed from the bottom of his dark eyes, "come on, drunk all night, you and your sister are not easy to get along with. Don\'t hypocritically worry about others here."

Drunk all night, he smiled silently. After coming out of the darkness, he stretched lazily. His face didn\'t look as feminine as Xiuqi, but with the refreshing characteristic of sunshine youth.

"I remember a word called birds of a feather flock together. Is that us?"

"Don\'t put me with you." Xiuqi snorted coldly, stood up and wrapped a chain with barbs on the table around his arm. His arm was bound with a protective arm for isolation and protection. He didn\'t have to worry about the barbs on the iron lock.

The arm guard looks extremely elastic. Even if it is tightly tied to the arm, it won\'t make people feel uncomfortable.

"Go now?" drunk night looked at the setting sun outside the window and said with a hearty smile, "this time point is really good."

Xiuqi was too lazy to talk to drunk Wuye. He opened the door and went out. When he noticed that drunk Wuye was walking on his side, he couldn\'t help humming again.

Drunk all night, still laughing, as if he didn\'t care about the neat attitude.

Even the handover city near night is crowded and noisy. Many trading merchants have turned on the lights. Some of them shout with speakers and bargain with buyers who are not satisfied with the transaction price. Some just squat in front of the vendors without saying a word. They seem to be bad at words. Each face is more or less tired.

People come and go from people who are capable of receiving tasks in order to live, from ordinary people who come and go in a hurry, with a decadent face, to women with a charming face and exposed clothes.

Drunk night whistled to a beautiful woman coming up. When she saw the woman\'s shy bow, she smiled and said to Xiuqi, "you know, Xiuqi, I really love this end of the world."

"Because you can play with women at will in the end of the world?" Xiuqi leaned away from a strong man and said faintly, "how you like to play is your business. Now I just want to know where paoke is."

"The 12th Street in the west district." drunk night spread his hand and smiled, but his eyes were full of ridicule. "Do you think it\'s funny? Someone hung up the boss in the handover city."

When zuiwuye just heard the news that the handover city waiting Ke hung up, he couldn\'t believe it. He found the leader for nearly half a year, but he had news.

"There are always some people who like to die." Xiuqi also smiled. He smiled extremely feminine and cold, "but thanks to him, we can finally know where the boss is."

They passed through the most noisy downtown area and came to the handover west area. Looking at the instantly quiet block, they couldn\'t help sighing, "this accommodation area is too quiet. It\'s like a grave. Linxue likes such a place, but I don\'t like it."

"Do you think everyone is as noisy as you?" Xiuqi sneered. "Speaking of this, I forgot to ask you, where is drunk Lin snow?"

"Linxue is different from us." drunken night pretended to shake her head and said, "she is so kind that she can\'t even kill a rabbit."

"Touch the human skin made by your sister and talk nonsense to me." Xiuqi pointed to his arm guard, then turned into a remote path and continued to ask, "you haven\'t said where she went."

"She went back to the south. After all, she had to help us solve some things we couldn\'t do these days." looking at the "12" marked on the wall, the smile of drunk night became stronger and stronger.

Knowing where Zui Linxue went, Xiuqi didn\'t ask any more. Now he has reached the 12th block, looking at the rows of accommodation buildings and frowning, "which building is the person in?"

"No. 3, seventh floor." drunk night answered faintly. He noticed several men fighting ahead. Some of them were not interested. Don\'t open their eyes.

Those men fought to death, but none of the people around them watched the excitement. They looked in a hurry and were used to this situation.

"I remember before the end of the world, this kind of thing was always watched by many people." they rarely thought of the things before the end of the world. They were drunk all night. That\'s all.

Xiuqi didn\'t even bother to get drunk at night. He went directly into building 3 and went to the seventh floor. It was dark in the corridor, but he couldn\'t slow down his speed at all.

Seeing that he was drunk and boring, he spread his hands and caught up with him not slowly.