134 The Last Days Supreme 18

Lan Shuying's hand paused.

Teng Ziying, what a familiar name.

She suddenly remembered that Teng Ziying used to suddenly interject when the two of them were chatting, especially when Meng Zhu mentioned him.

She had always disliked it, as if there was always someone listening nearby with their ears pricked up.

But this man has already done himself to death.

As soon as she thought of this, a gust of wind blew and sent a call: "Xiaozhu ......"

Lan Shuying's pupils constricted instantly, this voice!

Meng Zhu jumped up happily: "Hey, Ziying! We're here! ”

Under the bright sun, the man standing 30 meters away and waving his hand to this side, with a baby face and a bright smile, wearing a brand-new black and white tracksuit, looked full of energy.

His facial features, figure, and hairstyle are exactly the same as the dead Teng Ziying!

Lan Shuying grabbed Meng Zhu's hand: "Don't go over!" ”

The first thing Teng Ziying wanted to do after getting the wood ability was to kill her, and that day on the platform at the gate of Anlin Middle School, he lost, and it was she who pushed the corpse to the zombie group with her own hands.

It is impossible for a man whose head was cut off during his lifetime and gnawed to a few bones after death is alive.

She used her mental power to probe, this is not an illusion, everything that happens is real, since the environment is fine, it is a problem with people.

They must have encountered a high-level zombie who is good at illusion, or a psychic ability.

No matter what it is, if you can deceive her eyes, it means that this guy's strength is at least one level higher than hers, which is very dangerous!

Meng Zhu was a little puzzled, but he listened to her very much, stopped his steps and was about to move forward, "Teng Ziying" saw this scene, his smile remained unchanged, and he strode towards this side.

He walked two meters away, not caring at all about Lan Shuying's vigilance next to him, just looking at Meng Zhu intently.

That kind of eyes are too clean, like a newborn child, after countless hardships to finally get the satisfaction of the beloved candy.

She didn't feel the slightest malice in him.

There is only one spiritual powerhouse in the plot, and he is the villain brother of the male protagonist Qin Yunzhang, but the other party is physically disabled, so it's not him.

And there have been a lot of zombies in the spiritual department, according to the timeline, at this point in time, there should be only one stronger than her, and that is the future zombie king.

By the way, in the plot, the heroine also met a strange person near the Anlin Bridge, and he invited her to live in a villa, where there is water and electricity, and everything is carefully arranged, but when the strange man went out to find ingredients, the heroine inadvertently touched the door of the utility room.

It was full of zombies with their mouths gagged in cloth, one next to the other, all dressed in the clothes of the servants.

She was stunned and was picked up and fled by Teng Ziying, who was traveling with her.

……

Lan Shuying seemed to have caught a hint of inspiration.

"Ziying......" Meng Zhu tilted his head suspiciously: "Why are you looking at me like this?" It's weird. ”

Teng Ziying's eyes widened, his expression a little innocent, and then he lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

What do you think? When Meng Zhu couldn't help but come up, he suddenly smiled brightly, it was Teng Ziying's signature smile, and everything about him after that restored a real Teng Ziying.

Include occasional small gestures to reinforce the tone.

Lan Shuying suddenly had a guess in her heart.

If she guessed the truth, then not only would this guy not hurt them, but I am afraid that he would have to ask her for help next.

In this way, "Teng Ziying" returned to their team, and for two hours together, he had been chatting with Meng Zhu, and eight out of ten sentences were whispering something that only Meng Zhu could take over, deliberately excluding Lan Shuying.

Pretend to be like ...... Lan Shuying tugged at the corners of her mouth.

After the sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and the outline of the building was faintly visible to the east.

"Teng Ziying" said earnestly: "Xiaozhu, there is a villa group over there, I have been living there for the past few days, and they have been cleaned, Xiaozhu wants to live alone or with me?" ”

"Xiaozhu is the best at making spicy noodle soup, is it okay to make this tonight?" He asked expectantly.

Meng Zhu seemed to feel that something was wrong, looked at his eyes with inquiry, and replied slowly.

The hand she was holding the corner of Lan Shuying's clothes was obviously forced.

The villa area is quiet.

Night is the time when zombies are active, and this point is usually when they come out, but there is none here.

They followed "Teng Ziying" to the villa where he lived, and the windows were glowing with warm yellow light.

Meng Zhu swallowed nervously, looking at the back of "Teng Ziying", she was obviously nervous, and looked back from time to time to look back at the way she came.

Lan Shuying wrote a few words in the palm of her hand: Don't be afraid, follow up.

The original owner of the villa should have loved to cook, the kitchen was spacious and bright, and there was a lot of variety.

"I haven't tasted Xiaozhu's cooking yet, so I can feast on it tonight." Lan Shuying said with a smile.

"Teng Ziying" took out a bag of dried chili peppers from the cabinet, brought the unopened bag of flour in the corner, and looked at Meng Zhu expectantly.

This time, it's the same kind of clean eyes again.

Meng Zhu was stared at by him and shuddered.

Lan Shuying pushed him out with a smile, the reason was that Xiaozhu was shy and didn't want anyone to watch, so she stayed to help, and called him later when the meal was ready.

"Sister Lin......"

Meng Zhu's voice trembled a little, she leaned back against the door and desperately glanced at her, and told her with her mouth: He is fake!

Lan Shuying nodded calmly, of course she knew that it was fake, because the real one had already been solved by her.

She also knew that the guy behind the door was staring at them through the crack in the door.

She turned around casually to clean the container, began to store water in the pot, beckoned Meng Zhu over, and wrote two words on the table with her little finger dipped in water: cooking.

Meng Zhu was silent.

It may be that her calm appearance gave this girl confidence, Meng Zhu took out the ingredients from the space in turn, washed the pieces.

The spicy noodle soup is actually a noodle soup, and the auxiliary ingredients are a thousand zhang, bean skin, shredded meat, duck blood, green onions, and garlic, which are washed and cut with water in turn and placed in a small bowl.

The ingredients are placed next to each other in small pots and are served after a simple seasoning.

The craftsmanship is very good, the aroma is overflowing, the sour and spicy tastes, and the flavors of the ingredients are perfectly blended, and there are beautiful egg flowers floating on it, and the whole stomach is warm after the stomach.

After the end of the world, I basically filled my stomach with convenient food, and I haven't had a dinner like this for a long time.

"Teng Ziying" looked at Meng Zhu's always dodging eyes, and his smile gradually faded.

After the meal, Meng Zhu was left in the kitchen to wash the dishes, Lan Shuying glanced at him, turned around and walked to the top balcony, he was stunned for a while, and sure enough, he followed.

The night breeze blew away the remnants of the food on them, and the warm yellow light illuminated the rattan chairs and small tables beside them, on which were also placed beautiful candlesticks, two goblets, and a bottle of red wine.

This place is surprisingly quiet, only in the distance can there be the howl of zombies, and in this community, not to mention zombies, not even infected cats and dogs can be seen.

"We can have a good talk, about Xiaozhu."

Lan Shuying's arms were propped up on the white railing, and she turned her back to him, her tone full of sincerity.

"Teng Ziying"'s black pupils began to turn green, he was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was much brighter and softer than Teng Ziying's, and every word carried a magic power, which made people unconsciously indulge in it and obey his command.

"You turn around and look me in the eye."

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