Ye Zhihan drank a few sips of wine, and felt very boring, he was a dead man, he had no taste of a living person, how could he forget it?

Since it is a dead person, it should not be sad, those things that do not belong to him should not be delusional, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Yu, they have always missed it, they have missed it forever, it is impossible again, not to mention that he also hurt her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He came out of that place, not only to accompany her, he also had a more important thing to do, the corpse that was brought out by Xiao Yichen was the purpose of his coming out this time, that corpse, not an ordinary corpse, the corpse of the Japanese Army Osa, will he also be like Hojo Mieko and them, wake up instantly, and be bloodthirsty everywhere?

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly forgot about the distress that Fang Yu and Xiao Yichen had brought him, the only thing he could do now was to find a way to find the corpse, and then do everything possible to bring him back to the Valley of Death, as long as he went back, then Hojo Mieko and they would definitely go back with him, in that way, not only Fang Yu and Xiao Yichen would be safe, but everyone would also be safe.

Ye Zhihan looked outside the door, it was about to dawn, it was time for the corpse to rest, where would Mieko Hojo and the others hide? It's a pity that he is also afraid of the sun and can't go out to find them, if he wasn't afraid that Fang Yu is in danger, how could he avoid Mieko Hojo and them?

Ye Zhihan was thinking about it, and suddenly, Fang Yu coughed violently, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Fang Yu coughing with a painful expression, looking very uncomfortable.

After Fang Yu finished coughing, she opened her mouth, and it was even more painful, she said a few words vaguely, and Ye Zhihan couldn't hear it clearly, so Ye Zhihan leaned his ear over.

Fang Yu never opened his eyes, his eyebrows were locked, and he moaned in pain, Ye Zhihan pricked up his ears and listened for a while before he heard her say vaguely, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts?" ”

Ye Zhihan felt guilty for a while, but he suddenly thought of the stupid appearance of Fang Yu biting his tongue and feeding him blood, and couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips, and knew that it hurt, and the pain was also deserved, this is the consequence of you feeding blood-sucking zombies with blood.

Ye Zhihan got up, glanced at the water dispenser in the corner, and walked over, there was a water cup next to the water dispenser, and there was a spoon in the cup, he took half a cup of warm water, then walked to the sofa again, and squatted down.

He took a spoon in his hand, scooped a little warm water, and moistened Fang Yu's lips, Fang Yu probably felt something, right? His mouth moved, and his brow tightened.

He knew that she must have a sore mouth, so he sighed softly and muttered in a low voice, "Girl, it's good to know that it hurts, don't do such stupid things in the future?" ”

As he spoke, he scooped up half a spoonful of water and put it to Fang Yu's mouth, where did he know that Fang Yu raised his arm suddenly, and blocked the spoon, and the water in the spoon was homeopathic, splashing him on the face, before he could react, Fang Yu suddenly picked up the pillow on the sofa and slapped it on his head, the water cup was not held steadily, his hand trembled, and all the water in the water cup was poured on himself, he suddenly stood up, put the water cup on the coffee table, and then took a backward step, and then the pillow in Fang Yu's hand had already smashed towards him.

He blocked the pillow and looked up at Fang Yu, Fang Yu was half sitting on the sofa with a pale face, glaring at him angrily, pointing at him, and then pointing at his mouth? I opened my mouth and couldn't say a word, probably because my mouth hurt too much, right? If you want to scold him, you just can't scold, this cute little look, he still couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, and before he could think of how to apologize, another pillow flew at him again.