It wasn't until the tent fell into darkness again that Xia Ling jumped out of his sleeping bag and rushed out of the tent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jin Siyan has long been gone, and it seems that he does not have the common characteristics of other zombies, and his movements are hobbling and slow.

And the man who used to be on duty outside is now lying on the ground.

Xia Ling's breath stagnated, and he immediately ran over to check, "Jin Siyan, if you dare to hurt my kind, even if you are my lover, I will not let you go." ”

Helping his companion up, Xia Ling immediately checked it, his breathing was very smooth and even, and it seemed more like he was asleep.

"Hey!" Xia Ling patted him on the shoulder, "Wake up, are you okay?" ”

The man finally woke up, looking confused, "What's going on?" ”

"You were on duty." Xia Ling reminded.

"I felt a cold wind blowing, and then I passed out with a heavy blow on my head." The man rubbed his head.

"It's okay, you go back and rest, I'll be on duty." Xia Ling sent the man back to the tent.

The nights of the last days are hard, and there is always a bitter cold.

Xia Ling looked up at the sky, and there was endless darkness as far as the eye could see.

When will there be the sun, moon and stars, when will there be flowers and laughter in this world?

Xia Ling's heart seemed to have made a decision.

The next night, Xia Ling was still lying in his sleeping bag, but he didn't feel the slightest sleep.

There was a rustling sound outside the tent, and Xia Ling knew he was coming.

Although there is no trace of warmth or breath on the lover of this life, she can still feel that it is him.

"Little girl, I'm here!" The man's low, hoarse voice rang out from inside the tent.

Little girl?

Hearing this title, Xia Ling's tears almost burst out.

yes, that's what her lover likes to call her.

Xia Ling bit her lip and forced herself not to cry.

She told herself that she couldn't covet the title anymore, and she reminded herself that the person in front of her was the Zombie Emperor, the Zombie Emperor with an immortal body who could destroy the entire human race.

"You're really here." Xia Ling couldn't hear his voice clearly, whether it was sad or happy.

"Of course, I, Jin Siyan, am a man of words." He lit the lighter in his hand again, and a flame burst out, reflecting the shocking face.

Xia Ling was afraid that he would be lost, so he turned his head slightly to avoid looking at his face and emerald green eyes.

In this world, the color of his eyes is the most beautiful, it really seems that there is a transparent jade inlaid in his eyes, and it is full of radiance.

Seeing that Xia Ling didn't look at him, Jin Siyan came over loudly, sat on the edge of Xia Ling's sleeping bag, and continued to fiddle with the lighter in his hand.

The alternation of light and darkness made Xia Ling's heart chaotic.

"You didn't hurt my companion when you came in, did you?"

When Jin Siyan heard Xia Ling's question, he leaned forward and brought the shocked face closer to her, "Why don't you humans look at people when they speak?" ”

"Are you human?" Xia Ling snorted, but still turned his head.

His face was so far away that his breath could be heard, though he wasn't breathing.

But Jin Siyan seemed to enjoy the approach of warm objects.

"Let me ask you again, have you ever hurt my kind?"

Jin Siyan's lips opened slightly, "You mean bite?" ”

"You ......"

Seeing that Xia Ling was a little angry, the corners of Jin Siyan's lips instead hooked up a good-looking arc.

"Those humans are dirty and smelly, so I don't bite them." Jin Siyan's eyebrows were slightly raised when he spoke, and the disgust in his eyes was unconcealed.

Then, his eyes moved, and his eyes sparkled, "The only one among the human race that interests me to bite is you, little girl." ”

"You dare!" Xia Ling took out the pistol that had been prepared long ago and pointed it at Jin Siyan's temple.

Just making a comparison like this made Xia Ling's heart ache sharply.

"It's useless, you know I'm immortal." Jin Siyan's tone was a little smug, "I won't bite you either, because I like the feeling of you beating here." ”

Jin Siyan didn't care at all that he had a gun on his temple, but put his cold hand on her chest, feeling the powerful beating of her heart.

"Ordinary...... Ordinary ...... "He seemed to like the sound of his heart beating.

"Go away, so that my companions may not find you." Xia Ling felt that he really couldn't be alone in the tent like this anymore.

"It's like I'm afraid of those people." Jin Siyan hooked his lips again, and a charming smile was hooked in front of Xia Ling's eyes, "It turns out that the voice of my dream that I have been looking for is the sound of your heart beating." ”

What the?

It turns out that he came to the South to find this kind of voice?

In other words, is he looking for her?

Xia Ling lost his mind and suddenly felt a cold object slide on his cheek.

Looking at it, Jin Siyan stretched out his tongue and licked her little face.

"You ......" Xia Ling panicked and pushed him away, "What are you doing?" ”

"It's so sweet!" Jin Siyan withdrew his tongue, "Little girl, don't you enjoy it?" ”

"Enjoy a fart! You go back! ”

"Little girl, you're blushing, it's so good-looking!" Jin Siyan pulled the lighter closer, and looked at her with an almost intoxicated look, "Little girl!" I'm going to think of a way to make you enjoy it more, and I love seeing your face like that. ”

This man!

No, this zombie!

I couldn't communicate with him with a human mind, "You can go." ”

Xia Ling only felt that it was too nervous to deal with him.

"Little girl, I'll come back tomorrow!" Jin Siyan winked mischievously, "Remember our agreement, don't tell anyone!" ”

"Smack!" With a bang, he turned off the lighter, and the tent returned to darkness.

Xia Ling felt that the cold body was getting farther and farther away from her.

She buried her cheeks in the palms of her hands, which had become cold from nervousness.

In this life, why is this happening?

"Don't be sad, host!" The voice of the portable system sounded silently.

"If it were you, what would you do?"

"I'm sorry host, I don't have human feelings, I really can't help you." I'm sorry for the small system.

"Who is my lover, and why can he still transform into a Zombie Emperor?"

"I'm sorry host, my clearance really can't find this."

"Then can you help me check, is the Zombie Emperor really immortal? Are there any weaknesses? "Every question is very helpless.

Xia Ling regretted it even after asking this question.

She didn't know which answer she wanted to hear.

"The Zombie Emperor is indeed immortal, although he can't be killed, he can control it, such as locking him up."

"I see." Xia Ling nodded, relieved.