Chapter 99, this 'corpse king' is a little cold

The person under him just looked at him quietly, and Jun Zimo saw his gradually flustered look through her clear eyes, as well as ......

The hot liquid on his hand was so hot that Jun Zimo let go of the hand that was imprisoning Tang Qiuxue's cheek and watched her cry silently.

She just looked at herself quietly, without a trace of expression on her face, but her eyes were full of sadness, so full that he was afraid.

Jun Zimo opened his mouth, wanting to say something, looking at her eyes, a strange feeling hit his heart.

The air suddenly quieted down, Junzi Mo hung his head and looked incomprehensible, Tang Qiuxue opened his eyes and wept silently.

"Give me a reason." A reason for me to accept.

Wiping away her tears, Tang Qiuxue leaned against the window, looked out of the window, and said with sadness: "Jun Zimo, apart from your research room, have you ever been to any other place?" ”

"Nope." Jun Zimo laughed at himself, in addition to the research room, in his memory, it was the research room, whether there was freedom or when there was no freedom.

When he was locked up, he always wanted to get out, but when he regained his freedom, he was used to staying in the laboratory.

"Momo, in fact, the world is very big, there is not only one laboratory, why don't you go and see more while you can still go, although there are zombies everywhere outside now."

Tang Qiuxue turned her face to look at Jun Zimo and smiled quietly: "But I will protect you and accompany you to see the world." ”

Momo, don't be afraid, I will always protect you.

A back flashed in Jun Zimo's mind, covering his head, and pain hit.

It's this voice again, who the hell is she? Why is it in my mind.

Tang Qiuxue looked at him worriedly: "Momo, what's wrong with you?" ”

"You can go wherever you want, but I'll only give you three months, and you must go back after three months."

Although I don't know why Jun Zimo suddenly compromised, it doesn't matter if he can make him agree.

Tang Qiuxue excitedly rushed towards Jun Zimo, hugged his neck with her hands, and looked at him: "Momo is the best." ”

After saying that, I couldn't hold back my laughter, Mom, I'm laughing at the baby.

Jun Zimo looked strangely at Tang Qiuxue, who looked at himself for a while and laughed wildly, and wiped his tears for a while, his eyes looked in the rearview mirror, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Tang, Qiu, Xue!" ”

"No, I didn't do it." Tang Qiuxue hurriedly denied it, resolutely refusing to admit that Wang Ba was his own handiwork.

"Give you two choices, either let me paint on your face too, or go back, you choose."

"Can you choose the third one?" Tang Qiuxue looked at him pitifully.

Junzi Mo raised his eyebrows, what do you say?

Tang Qiuxue frowned, and reluctantly leaned her face close to him, she had known that she would not die and draw on his face, and if she wanted to paint, she should wait until later.

Woo woo woo, the baby's beautiful face is going to be gone forever.

Opened her eyes and looked at the freshly baked painting from the rearview mirror, Tang Qiuxue pursed her mouth and wanted to cry, Jun Zimo, the bastard, actually drew a Wang Ba T_T on her face.

Tang Qiuxue, who suddenly thought of something, picked up the marker and wrote something on her face in the mirror, anyway, she drew it, and she simply broke the jar and broke it.

Jun Zimo, who wiped his face clean, saw the words on Tang Qiuxue's face, and his face turned black again.

Originally, he drew three more words next to Wang Ba - Jun Zi Mo, and an arrow.

"Erase it off."

Tang Qiuxue raised her head arrogantly, if you let me wipe it, I will wipe it, hum.

"Unless you ask me to erase your drawings too."

Looking at Tang Qiuxue's expression that if you don't let me erase it, I won't erase your name, I suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Rub."

"Oh yes!" Tang Qiuxue cheered, and began to clean up in the mirror, fortunately, it was a marker that was easy to remove, and after a while, the little face that had been tragically destroyed returned to its previous appearance.

"OK, let's go!"

With one foot on the accelerator to the end, the car was moving forward rapidly, and the moment the car started, Junzi Mo was almost thrown out.

Jun Zimo looked at Tang Qiuxue, who was in high spirits, and didn't know why, and had a strong and ominous premonition at this moment.