No one would joke about his safety, and An Lingya didn't continue to argue when he saw him say this, but he still arranged him directly opposite his residence with selfish intentions.

The inside of the ramparts was once in ruins, and the houses were remodeled.

In order to save resources and manpower, the structure that once had a living room, toilet, and kitchen was abandoned, and the huge building was converted into a dormitory style, with each adjacent room being a bedroom, and a public toilet in the corridor.

Only the house where An Lingya lives is different from the room opposite him, and it still retains the style of the original residential building, with two living rooms and one room, and a toilet.

An Lingya also lives alone, but this kind of room can be locked from the door to the bedroom, which adds a lot of safety in a sense.

Qu Lingkite had no doubts about his arrangement, so that he could live more comfortably.

"Han Zixin's dormitory is on the east side of An Lingya. Yiling floated out to reconnoiter a little and came back to report.

Qu Lingyuan's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes staring at Yiling were full of seriousness: "I can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south. ”

"......" Yiling clenched his fists and rolled his eyes up, "You're really the worst I've ever had." ”

Facing the gate of An Lingya's dormitory, on the right is Han Zixin's residence.

Figuring out this fact, Qu Ling Kite began to organize her things.

There was nothing to tidy up, he didn't bring anything.

The kitchen in this room was still intact, and Qu Lingyuan stared thoughtfully at the door.

"The Mall of the Laws of the World... Can I buy pots and pans, meat, eggs, vegetables and milk?"

"???," the corners of Yiling's mouth twitched.

Such a great mall, Quling Kite actually wants to use it as a vegetable market, or an online shopping center?

Looking at Yiling's reaction, it is obvious that he can't.

Qu Ling Kite sighed in disappointment.

In the last days, even the land was polluted, there was less and less land to grow food, and the stocks of food collected from all over the place were gradually depleted, which was the main problem within the barriers.

An Lingya told him to adapt to it today and start the mission tomorrow.

Qu Ling Kite felt that he had nothing to adapt to, and after sleeping on the bed for a while, he was dragged up by Yiling.

Han Zixin came back from the mission immediately. Yiling floated in the air and looked at him condescendingly.

Raising his eyebrows, Qu Lingyuan smiled: "I'll go out and have a look." ”

He walked out of the room with his back to the wall, one boot against the wall, and posed as a suave man.

After a while, Han Zixin walked up the stairs, holding a gun in his hand and dried blood stains on his body.

It seems that there was a big battle with the zombies.

As soon as she stepped into the corridor, Han Zixin immediately noticed the beautiful young man leaning against the wall.

There are fewer survivors and fewer good-looking survivors.

The young man's facial features are beautiful and do not eat the fireworks of the world, his skin is fair and clean, he is well-dressed, his trousers are not in his boots, and his legs are straight and slender.

Unlike An Lingya's hardness and blood, he is clean, clear and indifferent.

"Who are you?" Han Zixin slowly walked a few steps, and the tights showed the unparalleled figure vividly.

Qu Lingyuan looked at her unabashedly.

If it were an ordinary man, he would probably be beaten up as a disciple, but he was different.

In Han Zixin's eyes, although the other party's gaze was red, there was no lust.

"I'm new here," Qu Lingkite bent her fingers and knocked on the door of her room, and replied lightly, "just live here." ”

Han Zixin looked at the door and was stunned.

He actually lives opposite Anlingya?

"Zixin. An Lingya walked up from behind and put his hand on Han Zixin's shoulder.

After hearing the familiar voice, Han Zixin turned her head, pointed at Qu Ling Kite with one finger, and asked, "Ling Ya, is he..."

There are not many people in the past, and they all set their eyes on Qu Lingyuan.

Han Zixin, as An Lingya's direct subordinate, has the right to know Qu Lingya's identity, but it is not suitable to talk here.

"Come into my house. An Lingya let go of the hand on her shoulder and walked to her room first.

Qu Lingkite looked at the two of them with a gentle smile, raised her hand to make a gesture of goodbye, and turned to enter the house.

Looking at his back, Han Zixin's heart skipped a beat.

A female partner is a female partner, and she will not have an unwavering love for the male protagonist like the female protagonist.

Qu Lingkite just tried it, and he clearly saw the ripples in Han Zixin's eyes.

It's a bit difficult to seduce the male protagonist as a man, and so far An Lingya is still a straight man of steel, and the difficulty of breaking the bend is a bit high.

But it's always not a problem to seduce a female partner as a man, right?

I can only try to save the country with a curve.

Although facing Han Zixin is a little disgusting.

......

In An Lingya's house, Han Zixin was sitting on a sofa that was not very comfortable, with a straight backbone.

"That boy is an artificial human test subject who escaped from the military, and his name is Qu Ling Kite. An Lingya put his elbows on his sides, his fingers crossed in front of him, and his expression was serious.

"The military, escape?" Han Zixin frowned, her delicate face full of worry, "Won't the military chase the experimental subject when he escapes?" ”

can sit on the top of the barrier, she also has her own beliefs.

Affectionate and selfish.

So much so that he would rather be injured himself than protect the unarmed survivors.

is so selfish that He Zhouqi is not allowed to get close to An Lingya.

She has always had a clear conscience when she grew so big, and she only failed He Zhouqi.

But looking at An Lingya in front of her, she didn't regret it very much.

"He has the supernatural ability to instantly fill a gun with an empty magazine. An Lingya's eyes didn't look like they were joking, but they still felt unbelievable.

"Are you sure he didn't want to stay and become a trick?" Han Zixin was still a little skeptical.

An Lingya has never been unreliable.

But this statement is appalling.

"At first, we were skeptical of the authenticity, but I took him to the second weapons room, you know the situation of the number two, can you believe that he filled the arsenal with all the ammunition for the guns in two minutes?" An Lingya was also helpless.

This kind of fact makes it difficult for him not to believe it.

Han Zixin was rarely silent.

She didn't see it with her own eyes, but she had to believe An Lingya's words.

"I know this is very difficult to accept, and I have been digesting it for a long time, so you come back from the mission, go and rest first. Seeing that she looked tired, An Lingya noticed the dried blood stains on her body.

The situation outside is getting worse day by day, and zombies can survive for three or four years without eating or drinking.

How will the few survivors who are left survive this time, and what should he do as a leader?

It's all something to think about.

Nodding, Han Zixin sat up from the sofa, walked to the door and looked back, lowered his head and stopped: "Ling Ya..."

"What's wrong?" An Lingya was dragging her chin with her hand in thought, her thin lips pursed tightly, and she raised her long eyebrows to look at her suspiciously.

"When are you going to give me a child?"