Chapter 9: The Last King (Jiu)

Hearing the young man's words, he didn't want to move the corners of his mouth and wanted to pull out a smile, but his muscles stiffened, and in the end he only showed a twisted and hideous expression.

Holding Rong Zhi in his arms, he took the purple pill in the young man's hand and played with it, and after a while, he opened his mouth to say his plans for the past few days: "I plan to leave K City and go to other places to have a look."

"Get out of K City!" Rong Zhi's body stiffened, and he hurriedly left the man's arms and met the man's eyes uneasily, "You want to leave K City?" ”

"Yes." Wuxin nodded without hesitation. He's been in K City for so long, there's no way he's going to stay in K City forever and not leave, right?

"But Brother Xin, people outside ......" the language of the young man's tangled organization, "Brother Xin, isn't it good to stay here?" "No matter how powerful you are, you can't resist the insidiousness of humans!

Looking at the worry in Rong Zhi's eyes, the man reached out and rubbed his head, narrowed his eyes and was silent, and a silver light flashed in his dark pupils.

Rong Zhi knew that the man he loved so much had already made up his mind to leave K City, and once the man was serious, he would definitely not be able to pull back ten cows. In the past three years, even if the man doesn't remember anything, the strength in his bones is still the same as at the beginning.

The first time he saw Wuxin in the villa in H City, Rong Zhi knew that this was not a simple person, he had ambition and ambition in his eyes.

It's just that now Wuxin is a zombie, or such a special zombie emperor, if you let humans know that he exists, if you are lucky, you will die, and if you are not good, you will be imprisoned in the laboratory and will not live or die!

Thinking of the end of his loved one, Rong Zhi could even feel pain in breathing.

"Brother Xin......" The young man put his arms around the man's neck sullenly, "I don't want you to go, I'm afraid." "Fear of losing......

Wuxin didn't know how to comfort Rong Zhi, so he could only hug the young man's waist and pat the young man's back comfortingly.

Rong Zhi's hand around the man became tighter and tighter. If it weren't for the fact that Wuxin was not a human at all, it is estimated that his neck must have been displaced at this moment.

"Brother Xin," after a long silence, Rong Zhi said with a little choked up, "No matter what you plan to do in the future, please promise me that everything is based on safety, okay?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good. ”

"Then it's decided!" Rong Zhi raised his head and suddenly revealed a bright smile.

The man moved his lips and wanted to say something, but the young man didn't give him this chance, leaned back slightly, pressed the back of the man's head and kissed it desperately!

Wuxin stiffened, and looked at Rong Zhi who pounced on him with wide eyes. For a moment, his eyes were full of anger, and he suddenly pushed Rong Zhi away.

Indifferently looked at the young man who fell on the floor, pursed his lips inadvertently, and turned around and went out of the balcony.

Looking at the alienated back in fear, Rong Zhi only felt that the future was dark. But he was not reconciled! Unwilling! Why he just can't impress this man!

Unprecedented grievances welled up in my heart, and tears fell down my face.

"I like you unintentionally! I like you very much!! You like to like me too, okay?! ”

With all his strength to say the love that had been suppressed in his heart for three whole years, the young man collapsed as if he had hollowed out the foundation, lying on the cold floor staring blankly at the ceiling.

Leaning on the balcony verandah, he looked at the respectful low-level zombies under the hotel in confusion.

He didn't hate Rong Zhi, but he subconsciously felt repulsed by what Rong Zhi said he liked him. A man like him doesn't deserve that kind of bond, but – what kind of man was he?

As night falls, the zombies begin to move. In the dark night, the brutal nature of zombies is more easily stimulated.

Tonight, there is no intention but there are low-level zombies who use coercion to deter the commotion like in the past. Tomorrow he will leave K City, he doesn't plan to care about the future, before Rong Zhi returns, he has already handed everything over to the two high-level zombies outside the door.

There was a full moon hanging in the night sky, not as white as jade, nor as fiery red as blood, but as low, oppressive, and eerie as purple-black!

The night wind blew, and there were no other living people in K City except Rongzhi, so there was no smell of blood when zombies were biting the living, only the rancid smell of low-level zombies.

After standing outside for more than four hours, Wuxin slowly moved his body back into the house. There was no light on in the room, and the man frowned, and saw the figure lying on the side of the sofa by the moonlight.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he quickly walked over to the young man.

Rong Zhi was already asleep, and he shrunk into a ball very uneasily, and the tear stains left on his face after crying were extremely clear.

Unintentionally, he carefully picked up the young man and put him on the sofa, and the distress in his eyes didn't even know himself. He gently brushed away the strands of Rong Zhi's hair covering his eyes, then got up and turned on the crystal chandelier in the room, turned around and went to the kitchen.

After a while, an enticing aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Rong Zhi's nose moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, he tilted his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, his expression was complicated, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Heartlessness - when you are indifferent, you attract others all the time, let alone when you are gentle. This man is like a poison, which makes people want to stop, and makes people fall deeper and deeper, but he is willing to do it.

He loves this man, because Wuxin was the first person to be good to him, because Wuxin's subconscious gentleness made him completely fall. Rong Zhi knew that no matter who he was, he would be unable to extricate himself from being treated gently by an indifferent person.

Soβ€”it's not his fault, is it? Can't blame him, right? I didn't want to seduce him first!

For a moment, Rong Zhi felt that something had cleared the clouds, and the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a strange arc.

After a while, Wuxin walked out with a soup. Rong Zhi looked at Wuxin uneasily and fearfully, Wuxin glanced at him coldly, put down the soup and went back to the kitchen.

Taking advantage of the unintentional time to go to the kitchen, Rong Zhi's face flashed with ruthlessness, and his left hand slashed into the air, and his hand was full of spiritual power, hitting his right hand. He gave a sinister smile, giving the wound the illusion of a lightning attack.

Rong Zhi's movements were only about ten seconds. When Wuxin came out with his meal and chopsticks, he saw a young man looking heartbroken.

The man paused and walked to the sofa as if he didn't know anything, he put the rice in front of the young man, and then sat down next to him without saying a word.

Rong Zhi glanced at Wuxin cautiously, stretched out his right hand to pick up the chopsticks, and picked up the rice bowl with his right hand, but the trembling right hand couldn't put the food into his mouth. The young man's forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his face was pale.

Looking at Rong Zhi's painful appearance, he was unintentionally shocked, and today he was stimulated by Rong Zhi and forgot to care about Rong Zhi's injury.

"You're hurt!" The man's tone was mixed with slight anger, and as soon as he grasped the young man's right hand, the young man immediately gasped.

Seeing the young man's painful appearance, his unintentional tone calmed down, and he put aside the rice bowl in the young man's hand, and opened the young man's sleeve to reveal the young man's arm.

On the young man's right hand, eighty percent of his skin was slashed by the lightning ability. I didn't want to be shocked.

The man looked up at Rong Zhi, and he didn't want to be angry, after all, Rong Zhi was injured because of him. It's just that he's not a healing ability, so he can't help Rong Zhi heal.

"Let's get some medicine." Unintentionally let go of the grasp of Rong Zhi's hand, and regardless of whether Rong Zhi was willing to speak in a commanding tone. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Boss of Fast Wearing, a Little Cute Claw Bookstore" for the first time.