When the noodles were served, she found that she had a ham sausage in her bowl.

He An said with some embarrassment: "I found it in the pocket of your clothes, you are still young, and eating noodles alone is not nutritious." ”

It's all the end of the world, where is there anyone who cares about nutrition or not, and it's already thankful that they don't die of hunger.

However, Lian Qing still accepted He An's kindness.

While she was eating, He An had been watching carefully.

As if afraid that she would choke.

Lianqing, who was treated as a child: ......

Only soup remains, and the sun that has been hanging for a day is gradually setting.

The two of them are ready to shake off the night when zombies are active.

The door and window were cautiously sealed by He An, and Lian Qing yawned and wanted to say that this was a big fuss.

In order not to attract unnecessary attention, they didn't even turn on the lights, taking advantage of the not bright moonlight, Lian Qing's gaze swept over He An and then stopped.

"What, Mr. He, do you feel uncomfortable?"

He An turned his head strangely: "No, the wound doesn't hurt." ”

Lian Qing clenched her fists and coughed lightly: "What about the wounds?" For example, have you ever felt that your teeth are itchy and want to bite someone? ”

He An thought she was joking, but the corners of his mouth moved, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Something shaved on my lips.

He lifted his hand and felt for a mouthful of fangs.

When I looked down again, my nails were also sharp and long.

"Am I a zombie?"

Lianqing turned on the selfie mode of her phone and handed it over.

"In terms of appearance, it should be."

He An sighed, and said decisively to Lianqing: "While I'm still awake now, Miss Bai, please tie me up immediately, there is a kitchen knife in the kitchen that is quite sharp, if I really become a zombie in a while, you will ......"

His gaze fell on Lianqing's slender wrist.

I suddenly felt that I was in the middle of a strong man's difficulty.

Such a weak girl, I'm afraid that even holding a knife will tremble, let alone killing herself as a zombie.

He An stood up: "It's nothing, I'll take a look in the kitchen first, you are here, lock the door, don't open the door if you hear anything......"

Although a girl like her may not survive long when she walks out of the door, it is better to be lucky enough to meet other survivors than to die with her here.

He still whispered: "Remember to block the door with more things later." ”

found that Lian Qing didn't say a word, just looked at herself.

He An guessed that she must have been frightened by the way she was now.

Zombie, he is a big man, and he shouted out in fright when he saw it for the first time, not to mention a little girl's house!

But if she didn't make it clear to her, what if she opened the kitchen door in a moment's curiosity?

So he hesitated and asked, "Did you hear what I said?" ”

Lian Qing nodded, but He An was still not at ease.

"Remember, don't open the door......"

After thinking about it, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, and it is easy to make people nervous when it comes to speaking flat and straightforward, and adding a modal word will ease it a little.

So he added: "Yo! ”

Feeling a little better, he repeated: "Also, if I haven't come out when the sun comes out tomorrow morning, you can go by yourself, oh! ”

Lian Qing couldn't hold back and laughed.

A tall and majestic suspected zombie with fangs and claws is talking in such a weird tone, isn't it really selling cuteness?

Mom, who can stand this!

He frowned, feeling that the word "yo" still sounded more reasonable.

The girl's appearance of holding her stomach and laughing made He An's nervousness disappear.

"I'm telling you seriously, yo!"