Chapter 10: Crisis of Confidence!
Quickly ran to the kitchen sink and vomited, human flesh!
Her whole body was shaking with vomit, but what she saw didn't seem to be. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Why did he give himself this, the rice balls were pale and squeezed by the sink.
"You obviously witnessed the whole process of me cutting that piece of pork ribs, but because of a question, you didn't hesitate to choose to believe that it was human flesh, and the zombies you are afraid of include me." There was a faint sadness in Yebei's words, and there was a deep vortex in the inky eyes, which was a kind of anger that could devour everything, and his right hand was clenched, telling himself to be reasonable.
"I~" Tang Yuan's face turned red instantly, it turned out that it was really not human flesh, so how much her performance just now should hurt Yebei's heart.
As soon as Yebei got up and took a step, his hand was firmly grasped by Tang Yuan.
"I'm sorry." Tang Yuan lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yebei's eyes, she was very ashamed, Ming Yebei was so good, she actually chose to believe in the fear of zombies, and didn't think about the truth of that sentence.
"Not necessarily." The moment her hand touched herself, it was as if an electric current slashed through her body and finally entered his heart. Even though there was a ripple in his heart, his voice was still as cold as ice.
"I'm going to wash the dishes." Tang Yuan couldn't find any words for a while, so he had to change the topic.
"No, the water is cold, you can rest." Yebei's tone couldn't hear a trace of change, and the indifferent expression on his face was frightening.
Tang Yuan stood in place, hesitating to help. He seems to be really angry, and he is indeed not good, but if he doesn't leave, it will not be a good thing for him and himself.
Holding the pillow on the sofa, following behind Yebei, he gave him a sweet smile from time to time. Hopefully he'll calm down and ignore her.
Yebei ignored the rice balls the whole time, quickly washed the dishes, and wiped off his hands that were stained with water. Strode towards his bedroom upstairs, leaving Tang Yuan alone in the bedroom.
"Oh, zombies are so hard to coax." Tang Yuan stood in the kitchen with his head propped up, looking at his washed and polished kitchen knife, the sword glowing with cold light.
Pick up one remaining potato and wash it with water.
"The water is really cold." His hands were cold, but his heart was a little warmer.
The glutinous rice balls held the handle of the knife, quickly peeled off the skin of the potato, trimmed it into a delicate love shape, and also carved a smiling face on the heart. Then wrap the excess potato meat in a handkerchief and put it in your pants pocket.
The most precious thing in the last days is food.
"Host, why do you want to coax him so much, it's not that you really like him." The tone of the system was very worried, if Tang Yuan really fell, he would have to stay here for the rest of his life until she died.
Tang Yuan ignored her and continued to make his smiling face love.
"I must like him, now the door is two meters away, if you want to leave, you can leave now, why bother to keep your face."
"Mentally retarded, I think not only memory garbage, but IQ also has to be recharged. There are so many zombies in this apocalyptic world, where do you let me run, if you don't coax him, who will send you out. Tang Yuan suddenly felt that system novels were all deceptive, where were those resourceful and various golden fingers waiting to be developed, how could he get such an incompetent and mentally retarded system.
It seems that the road of life still needs to be walked by itself.
"Then did you think of any way to coax him? He doesn't seem to be a particularly easy person to coax. The system was instantly scolded, and his tone was full of admiration for the rice balls.
"I can't do anything else, it's really a notoriously shameless, back then, Xiao Baihua and the president showed so much affection, I could push the plot hard, how could a little tender grass be difficult to get me now." Tang Yuan said with pride, and wiped his nose proudly with his little hand.
He walked to the door of his room on the second floor, and instead of using his fingerprints, he knocked on the door obediently.
Yebei opened the door expressionlessly, put one hand in his pocket, and unbuttoned one or two buttons of his shirt at will, obviously he was just about to rest.
"Can I explain?" Tang Yuan pitifully controls the night north.
"I don't think so." Yebei's deep voice did not carry a trace of emotion, his face was as cold as frost, his silver broken hair fell slightly in front of his forehead, and his narrow Danfeng eyes were as calm as water.
"I think it's very necessary." Tang Yuan was about to drill in from under Yebei's elbow, Yebei grabbed the back collar of her shirt, and only a second later, Tang Yuan returned to the position where he was standing outside the door.
"I'm tired." Yebei's tone was a little tired, and his voice with a faint magnetism was particularly sultry.
"Ahh At the moment when the door closed in the north of the night, Tang Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand, and his hand was caught because of his own death. "It hurts."
"Don't pretend." Yebei tried to be as patient as he could, and there was still the last shred of reason in his eyes. I told myself again and again that I had to take it one step at a time, that I must not be in a hurry, and that I could not expose my true nature at this time.
"How do you know I'm pretending?" Tang Yuan looked at Yebei with great grievances, this is completely different from the setting he originally thought, shouldn't he hold his hand with a worried face, and then calm down and listen to the excuses he made?
"According to the reason for the conservation of momentum, the force I just pushed the door is not enough to make your skin and bones feel pain."
"It's too cold down there, I think it's warmer up there." Tang Yuan was exposed, but he still smiled extremely cheekily, and quickly found a new excuse for himself.
This time, Yebei didn't close the door again, but cast a look at me going to sleep.
Seeing that Yebei had just stepped out of the door, Tang Yuan immediately grabbed his shoulders and threw him against the wall with all the strength of his body.
"Listen to me, it's really a good thing for you and me for me to go, raising a human being who eats and drinks for nothing and has almost zero combat effectiveness is also a burden for you." Since Yebei was so tall, she stood on tiptoe and propped her hands on the wall, just to his chest, and at this time she had to raise her head to look at him.
Yebei looked at Tang Yuan condescendingly, even if he was knocked by the wall, his aura did not fall at all, but gradually became terrifying. There was a playful smile on the corner of his lips, and the black swirls in his eyes became a little terrifying.
"Good for me." His tone was soft and incomparable, as gentle as the murmur of a midnight lover, and his slender fingers gently brushed the hair around Tang Yuan's ears, as if he was touching some priceless treasure, and his nails wrapped around the green silk, as if teasing or taunting.
"Don't do that." For some reason, his movements were so gentle, but they made Tang Yuan shudder. A sense of fear struck her heart, and reason forced herself not to be afraid of him, but her legs had begun to tremble, and there was a smile in her deep black eyes, but her back was already cold sweat with fear.