Ruan Qing froze directly after hearing Yan Ci's words, and subconsciously looked up at him, with a hint of surprise and disbelief in his beautiful eyes.

It seems that I can't believe what I'm hearing.

But obviously Yan Ci wasn't joking, he saw Ruan Qing looking over, he said lightly, "Do you want to save it?" ”

Ruan Qing: "......"

Maybe Yan Ci saw Ruan Qing's resistance, maybe he also felt that this decision was a bit too much, maybe he felt that he couldn't stop touching words at all, Yan Ci added in a low voice, "Of course." ”

"You can touch me."

Ruan Qing: "......"

Obviously, the active touch occupies a dominant position, and it is indeed much safer to be touched than to be touched.

After all, if he is touched, he is completely controlled by others, and even his force value is almost impossible in the eyes of others, and there is no room for resistance at all.

But no matter which option it was, Ruan Qing didn't want to choose.

Because he neither wants to be touched, nor does he want to touch others.

Because Yan Ci will definitely not be innocent when he is touched, it must be very excessive Yan Ci to be satisfied.

Ruan Qing didn't want to care about the lives of the people outside at this moment, after all, most of them stayed in the supermarket.

There are only a few people who walk together, and even if it is a broken character, they will only be deducted 700 points.

He still deducted this point.

However, at present, it is not the only option to ask Yan Ci to save a few people outside.

Although his body is weak, it is easy for him to pick the lock, and he can take people into other rooms.

In this way, it can be regarded as saving people, and the character of the Virgin is barely maintained.

As for the problem of unlocking, just find a reason to fool around, and it may not arouse the suspicion of others.

Besides, if it will definitely collapse the character, it is better to save people by the way.

The people who followed were basically people who tried to survive, and they were also people who went up to help if something happened in the supermarket, and if they could be saved, Ruan Qing didn't want to watch a few people die.

After Ruan Qing thought clearly, he stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on the door, "I'm out ......"

However, before Ruan Qing's hand touched the door, the door was closed by Yan Ci.

Ruan Qing's outstretched hand froze in mid-air like that.

It was true that he had the ability to save those people, but he didn't expect that Yan Ci would not let him out at all.

He was not given any other choice at all.

That is, he either told him to save people, or he didn't care about the life or death of people outside.

The sound of zombies 'ho ho' is getting closer and closer, and the sound of rustling is getting closer and closer, which makes people's scalps tingle.

This corridor is the end of the other side, and there is no way out.

If a few people outside can't find the room to enter, they will definitely die except to kill this group of zombies.

The few people outside the door were also well aware of the situation, and it was too late to find other rooms now.

Looking at the approaching zombies, even the young people in society who had always been emotionally stable were flustered, he forced himself to calm down, patted the door and said in a deep voice, "Let's hide and leave, we will definitely not rely on it." ”

"One hour, one hour later we'll be gone."

A gentle short-haired woman next to her also said with a look of fear and panic, "Little master, please save us, I have a daughter at home waiting for me to go back, I won't trouble you." ”

She just came out to buy some food this morning, and she came out on her own when she saw that her daughter hadn't woken up yet.

But I didn't expect to encounter such a terrible thing.

There is no signal on the mobile phone, and she can't see the surveillance at home, and she can't know her daughter's situation.

She was very panicked and even regretted it that day.

The short-haired woman's voice was full of choked words at the end, but she also resisted the fear of saying everything she wanted to say, and her voice was full of tears.

"I'm divorced from her father, if I don't go back, she won't survive, she's only three years old, and she hasn't had time to see the world yet, please."

The short-haired woman probably knew that it was useless to ask for Yan Ci, she was asking for Ruan Qing.

"Little master, you can do well, please save us."

Ruan Qing pursed his lips, he has a good memory, he remembers everyone in the supermarket.

The one who spoke was the only woman in the group who left with her.

Gentle personality.,It seems to be very timid.,But when the zombie outside the door slammed into the glass door, he also went up to help.。

When it came time to choose whether to leave the supermarket, she didn't hesitate to leave.

Probably for his daughter.

Ruan Qing tightened his grip on the strap of the crossbody bag in his hand, and the next second he let go, he looked up at Yan Ci and opened his mouth, his voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

“...... Save. ”

After hearing the answer he wanted, Yan Ci did not waste time and opened the door directly.

The people outside the door had already given up and were about to run to the end, wanting to bet on whether they could jump directly from the end to the opposite building.

The two buildings are not far apart, almost two meters apart, and in fact there is very little hope.

And if you can't jump, you'll fall to the ground, and even if you can't die, the smell of blood will attract nearby zombies.

Surely death.

But that's their only option.

Fortunately, just as they were about to run, the door opened.

Seeing this, several people immediately ran in in a panic.

But it was a little late, and the zombies pounced.

The others had panic and panic on their faces, and even the thin man running behind pushed the person next to him, trying to fight for his own chance to live.

In front of the thin man was the woman who had just spoken, and the short-haired woman was about to run into the door, but she was pushed by the thin man and fell directly to the zombie.

The short-haired woman's eyes widened, trying to grab something, but she couldn't catch anything, and fell uncontrollably towards the zombie, her eyes full of fear.

It was also full of despair.

It was Ruan Qing who reacted the fastest, he took a few steps forward and quickly grabbed the short-haired woman's hand, wanting to pull the short-haired woman back before the zombies pounced.

However, Ruan Qing's strength was too small, and it was not enough to pull the short-haired woman back, but she was pulled out by the short-haired woman.

Yan Ci, who didn't plan to care, changed his face, and he pulled Ruan Qing's collar and pulled the person back.

It's like carrying a kitten.

Ruan Qing didn't let go of the short-haired woman's hand, so the short-haired woman was pulled back.

It's just that the short-haired woman didn't have Ruan Qing's treatment, she didn't have anyone to pick up, and she couldn't stabilize her figure, so she slammed into the door.

After Yan Ci pulled the person back, he kicked the zombie in front of him out.

Yan Ci's strength was very strong, and the zombie that he kicked directly hit the zombie that pounced on him from behind, and knocked down the stairs from the guardrail together.

Yan Ci finished kicking and closed the door.

Ruan Qing looked at the closed door, and a trace of pity slipped through his eyes.

If only I had just been pulled out by a short-haired woman.

He has props to temporarily immobilize the zombies, and he can pull the short-haired woman away from Yan Ci.

There is no need to redeem any commitments.

But now that the door was closed, he had no chance to leave.

Just now, because the thin man and the short-haired woman were very close, in the eyes of others, it was not the thin man who deliberately pushed it, but because the door was so big, the two collided together in a panic, and the short-haired woman was knocked out.

Even the short-haired woman thought this was the case, and could only admit that she was in too much of a hurry just now.

But an uncle with a beard, also in the back, saw it.

He wanted to say something, but ended up clenching his fists and saying nothing.

The floor was the kind of floor tiled one, which was fairly smooth, and the short-haired woman did not fall and hurt herself.

She stood up and bowed gratefully to Ruan Qing, and said incoherently, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"If it weren't for you, I might have ......"

"Thank you so much." The short-haired woman couldn't cry as she spoke, so she sent Ruan Qing to kneel.

Ruan Qing pursed his lips and finally shook his head, "It's okay for everyone to be fine." ”

After Yan Ci locked the door, he reached out and grabbed Ruan Qing's arm, and gently pinched Ruan Qing's elbow through his clothes.

The force is not heavy, and it can even be regarded as very light.

But Ruan Qing's eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly.

Apparently because the woman who had just pulled her short hair hurt her arm.

Ruan Qing naturally knew that his hand was pulled, but he didn't pull a dislocation or anything like that, but it was pulled, which didn't affect his hand much.

However, when Yan Ci saw his frowning brows, his eyes were full of gloom, and his tone was very cold, "The next time you dare to pull someone, I will kill the person you pulled." ”

Ruan Qing's hand that wanted to struggle was slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to withdraw his hand again.

For fear of angering Yan Ci, he really killed the short-haired woman.

Fortunately, after Yan Ci finished speaking, he let go of Ruan Qing's hand and walked into the living room of the house with a cold face, and the rest of the people also walked over.

The house Yan Ci chose was a three-bedroom apartment, and judging by the furnishings, there should be only one person living there, and that person has become a zombie.

There should be no danger in the room, but Yan Ci still checked all the rooms to make sure that there were no zombies before returning to the living room.

Although there is no mobile phone signal, the electricity in the residential building is still available for the time being.

Ruan Qing found the charging cable on the table in the living room and charged his mobile phone.

Other people's mobile phones actually didn't have much power, but no one went to grab the charging cable with Ruan Qing, and they all stayed quietly in the corner, for fear of being driven out directly by Yan Ci.

Ruan Qing clicked on his phone and looked at the task interface.

The zombies were all killed by Yan Ci, and they were not counted on him, so the zombie kills were still 0.

Yan Ci does have some love brains, his mind is full of those things, and he is very domineering, it is too dangerous to follow him.

Just as Ruan Qing was sitting on the sofa thoughtfully, a person came next to him, the tall figure just blocked the light, and the cast figure completely enveloped Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing subconsciously raised his head, it was Yan Ci.

However, before Ruan Qing could react, his wrist was grabbed by Yan Ci, and then he was pulled into the guest bedroom next to him by Yan Ci.

The next second the two entered the room, the door to the guest bedroom was closed, completely cutting off the view of people outside.

Ruan Qing looked at the closed door and his scalp was numb, and he subconsciously wanted to run.

But he stiffly stopped his urge to run, and just stood stiffly in place.

Yan Ci let go of Ruan Qing's hand after closing the door with his backhand, pulled his shirt that was buttoned to the top, and then took off his coat.

Yan Ci didn't take his eyes off Ruan Qing's body when he took off his clothes, and his deep eyes were dark and bottomless.

Ruan Qing subconsciously took two steps back.

And Yan Ci walked towards Ruan Qing after taking off his clothes, with a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

Seeing this, Ruan Qing stepped back again, with a little panic and confusion in his beautiful eyes.

Yan Ci didn't stop, slowly approaching the slender and weak boy step by step.

Ruan Qing soon had no way to retreat, because he had already retreated to the side of the bed.

Ruan Qing glanced back at the bed behind him, but he could only straighten his body, standing stiffly in place, and letting Yan Ci approach him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes fluttered like wings, forming a beautiful arc under his eyes, with a little helplessness.

Yan Ci looked at the young man who had no power to resist, and lowered his eyes slightly.

The young man's silky hair was scattered on his forehead, and his delicate face was so white that it was almost transparent, and the beauty was thrilling.

I don't know if I was afraid of him, or if I was afraid of what would happen next, the young man's face showed a little bewilderment and helplessness, but he could only purse his lips and stand stiffly in place.

It gives the illusion of being well-behaved.

It's as if he can do whatever he wants with him.

The darkness in Yan Ci's heart grew like weeds, so crazy that he was a little delirious.

In the past, he only wanted to become stronger, but after the end of the world, he became even bolder and wanted to become the king of the last days.

But none of this seems to matter at the moment.

Because his brain was completely occupied by this young master, his previous ambitions had become only thinking about bullying the boy.

In the past, others said that he was a love brain, but he always scoffed.

But now he seems to be a love brain full of young masters.

Now he just wants to build a castle for this delicate young master and hide him.

There is only him in the eyes of those who want him, and there is only him in the world that wants him.

Want him to belong to him completely.

That seems more exciting than being the king of this world.

Even if Ruan Qing didn't look up, he could feel Yan Ci's gaze falling on him.

It was a sense of aggression without the slightest restraint.

Even the sense of oppression on his body did not subside by half a point, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

It seems to have a suppressed madness, and if you don't care about it, that madness will completely explode.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the look under his eyes, "What about your choice?" ”

"Let me touch, or ......"

"Touch me?"

Ruan Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, and the tails of his eyes turned red.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and it took several seconds before he whispered.

But it's so small that it's almost inaudible.

Yan Ci probably didn't hear clearly, "What? ”

Ruan Qing seemed to have exhausted all his courage just after saying that, and his face turned even redder when he was stared at by Yan Ci, and he couldn't speak after opening his mouth a few times.

He bit his lower lip and whispered to himself, "...... Touch...... Touch you. ”

The voice was still very small, but it was a little louder than before, at least Yan Ci could hear it clearly.

After the young man finished speaking, he probably felt unusually ashamed, this time not only his face was red, but even the roots of his ears were red, which made his whole person extremely beautiful.

"Yes." In contrast, Yan Ci was much calmer, it seemed that he had already guessed the young man's choice, and he directly closed his eyes slightly, "Let's start." ”

Ruan Qing was even more at a loss, he slowly stretched out his hand, and finally hesitantly put it on Yan Ci's shoulder.

It's even very light, so light that it doesn't have any force.

And then ...... There was no movement for a long time.

Yan Ci looked at the little young master in front of him, the little young master's always delicate and innocent face was dyed with a hint of redness, and his white neck was covered by a somewhat messy shirt.

However, because of the reason for his reach, the collar spread out a little, revealing a faint delicate collarbone, which led to a reverie.

It also makes people want to tear the clothes that get in the way and look at the scenery under the clothes.

And the other party obediently stretched out his hand on his shoulder, as if he was allowed to bully.

Yan Ci said casually, "Little Master, you don't think that touching a shoulder is called touching, right?" ”

Touching the shoulder is naturally impossible to call touching.

After all, the shoulder is not a private part, even strangers can touch it, how can it be touched.

Ruan Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hesitated for a long time when he raised his hand, and only then did he slide down slightly, from Yan Ci's shoulder to his chest.

It's still very light, and you can barely feel it through your clothes.

Even the action of ordinary friends hugging their shoulders is more intimate than this, not to mention any ambiguity/ambiguity.

But it is like a feather gently gliding, which makes people feel a trace of itch in their hearts that cannot be relieved.

It can't be suppressed either.

A trace of dissatisfaction slipped through Yan Ci's deep eyes, he looked at the little young master in front of him, and said in a deep tone with command, "Heavier." ”

Ruan Qing pursed his pale pink thin lips helplessly when he heard this, his thin white hand trembled slightly, and after stiffening like that for a few seconds, the strength of his hand increased a little.

"Hmm......" Yan Ci instantly tensed, his deep eyes were half-closed, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Maybe it wasn't pain, but something much stronger.

Yan Ci has never been so out of control, even if he was framed and expelled from junior high school, he just took a deep look at the person who framed him.

Even in every fight, he will find a justifiable reason to defend himself, and will never let himself fall into a situation of complete disadvantage.

But now it was his complete defeat.

It's obviously through clothes, and it's not too much, and I can only vaguely feel the temperature of the young man's fingertips.

But he couldn't control himself.

Yan Ci clenched his fists tightly, and it took a lot of strength to control himself from pressing the boy directly on the bed and bullying him fiercely.

“...... Took off my clothes. Yan Ci's voice was hoarse, as if there was some kind of suppressed madness and danger lurking.

Ruan Qing's delicate face showed a little embarrassment and helplessness.

Obviously, I can't do this kind of thing, but I have to do it.

Ruan Qing seemed to have recognized the situation from which he could not escape, and stretched out his hands tremblingly and landed on the buttons of Yan Ci's white shirt.

However, probably because he was too trembling, Ruan Qing couldn't untie it for a long time.

Yan Ci was a little impatient, reached out and grabbed Ruan Qing's white and slender wrist, and his other hand fell directly on his clothes, and then pulled hard.

Yan Ci's strength was very strong, and all the buttons were torn by him, and they fell to the ground with a lot of noise.

Without the restraint of buttons, Yan Ci's shirt directly spread out, revealing his sturdy body.

Because of frequent fights, Yan Ci's figure is very good, with eight-pack abs, slender and tall, and it looks like he contains dangerous strength, but his abdominal muscles are not excessive, not the kind of rugged muscular man.

It's more like the kind of model who specializes in exercising to stay in shape.

Yan Ci pressed Ruan Qing's hand after tearing off his shirt, and the moment he pressed it, Yan Ci's body instantly tensed, and he could even clearly see the green tendons under his muscles.

The green tendons look extremely color/qi against the background of the skin.

After Ruan Qing's hand touched Yan Ci's skin, he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

But he was grabbed very tightly by Yan Ci, and he couldn't pull it back at all, but was pressed harder on his chest by Yan Ci.

Yan Ci said in a hoarse voice, "Go on." ”

Ruan Qing's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he didn't move for a long time.

Seeing this, Yan Ci raised his head slightly, his eyes were half-closed, and he no longer cared about this delicate young master, but grabbed his hand and slid down slightly.

You're welcome.

Ruan Qing struggled to withdraw his hand, but Yan Ci's strength was neither light nor heavy, and it would not hurt him, but it didn't give him a chance to withdraw his hand.

Just as Yan Ci was getting more and more excessive, there was a sudden knock on the door, and even gunshots were heard outside the door.

The knock on the door was not from their house, but from the first room up the stairs.

Yan Ci's movements paused, and his eyes looked sharply in the direction where the voice sounded.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

After the knock on the door, a righteous voice sounded, but it was not said by anyone, it was more like the sound was recorded by the horn and then played on a loop.

"Anyone!? Anyone!? We are army people! ”

"If someone has something to say, please come out and come with us!!"

"We'll take everyone to safety."

The man knocked on the room and then went to the next.

Yan Ci's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, he let go of Ruan Qing's hand, closed his clothes with one hand, turned around and opened the bedroom door directly.

I wanted to warn a few people outside not to make a sound.

However, it was too late.

The short man who had pushed the woman before couldn't wait to open the door after hearing that it was someone from the army, and then said emotionally, "Someone! Someone! Uncle Policeman! There are people here! Please help us!! ”

When the people outside the door saw someone open the door, they immediately looked back at the corridor and said loudly, "Boss, there are still survivors in Room 304!" ”

The man he called 'Chief' by the man was a handsome man with sharp edges, and he heard the survivors speak calmly, "How many?" ”

"1,2,3,4,5,6,7,uh......"

The man's face turned red directly after looking at the door of the guest bedroom, and then he stammered, "Seven...... Seven ......"

"How many people?" The person next to him rolled his eyes and walked over to him, "Xiaoliu, don't you know how to count?" ”

"You can't count ...... number of people"

The man's voice stopped abruptly as he spoke, his face became as red as Xiao Liu next to him, and the notebook recording the survivors in his hand almost fell off.

The others arrived at the door in confusion, and even the man called 'Chief' came over and looked up into the room.