MTL - There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem-Chapter 41 Boyfriend is a zombie

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Ye Zhizhou’s forefoot entered the town’s government office, and Yan Ming’s foot came from the wall next door.

When the door was pushed open, Ye Zhizhou licked the wet hair and said loudly, "Is it Changshun? This water is too hot, you can pick up some cold water."

The footsteps of the entrance door paused, and then the sound of the door closed, the footsteps gradually approached, and then the screen was bypassed.

"Well? Isn't it for you to fight cold water?" Ye Zhizhou turned to doubt, and then was shocked by the strange tall man standing behind him, instinctively shrinking into the tub, and then raising his hand is a wave of bath water pouring over, screaming Drink, "Who are you!"

Yan Mingyong lifted his hand and wiped the water on his face. He looked at his face carefully, then looked at the water and smiled. "Good, Le Er even I can't recognize it." ”

joy? This name is except for the family members who will shout, but only... Ye Zhizhou is shocked. He looks at the big and handsome man with exquisite temperament and coldness. His brain is somewhat knotted. "You, you are Mingyong?" This is adolescent gene mutation. Yet? Will this height be too high, and how does the sleek look grow into what it looks like today?

"Leer." Yan Mingyong bent over, raised his hand and touched his face, his fingers slowly sliding from the side of his face to the neck, and then continued down the clavicle, stopped in a dangerous position, like a touch, "You When I take a shower, I like to let other people come in and serve, huh?" The slender fingers went down and gently clicked on the bumps.

Ye Zhizhou hit a spirit, cold hair from the back all the way to the neck, busy grab his hand, look at his eyes, his face is sincere and sincere, "Ming Yong, long time no see, I miss you!"

"Yes." Yan Mingyong's tone was faint, his eyes were faint, and his smile on his lips was faint. The slender and powerful hand slowly pulled out, then held his hand back, continued to get close, and sprayed his breath on his face." I have been hiding for four years... I am very happy?"

To be finished! After growing up, Yan Mingyong seems to be more dangerous! He swallowed and sneaked back.

Yan Mingyong’s eyes were abrupt, holding his hand and suddenly pulling him out of the water, the other hand holding his waist, and then the hand that was handed over spread out into the leg, steady, hug Ye Zhizhou is out of the water.

Ye Zhizhou is stupid, the princess hugs! This is too challenging shame!

"You let me down!" He struggled and raised his hand to rub his arm, only to find that the slender and slender man was all muscles, and his strength was so great that he couldn't move! What did the bear child eat in the past few years, so I missed the sick scorpion that I could just spank!

"Oh, a little." Yan Mingyong didn't care about his struggles. The hand on his back was still very tempted to pat his **** and turned and walked out. "Tonight."

"No! I don't agree!"

"The first cave room." Yan Mingyong grew up to speak very well.

"This is even more unacceptable!"

"Leer." Yan Mingyong stopped, looked down at him deeply, with a hint of fragility in his eyes. "Do you not like me?"

Ye Zhizhou’s struggle stopped, his guilty conscience, and honestly, “No, no, I like you all the time...” After four years of escaping from hiding, I don’t see a bear child. It seems to be quite excessive...

"Well, I like you too." Yan Mingyong showed a smile on his face. He turned into the inner room and put the person on the bed. He leaned over and pressed it. The wide black robe half covered the other's body. Leaking the leaky sensation, "So first the house."

Ye Zhizhou discovered that he was on the road, struggling to run, but was quickly suppressed. Gradually, the struggle disappeared, and the limbs became intertwined. The screams gradually became low, and the screaming screams.

With the collection of recently collected poems, An Chengsheng, who was eager to see his younger brother, stopped his footsteps outside the door, and then turned around with a tangled expression, and his head went away sadly. It’s really a big brother who stays...

Three days later, Ye Zhizhou was finally allowed to get out of bed, and then the wedding was held fast. He moved from the bed of his own small courtyard of the town government to the bed of Yanmeng Wangyan, who was next to the palace, and lived a life of drunken dreams.

A year later, a person sent to take care of An Chengjie sent a letter saying that the poison in the other party had finally been cleaned up, and the consciousness was restored to being sober, but the toxin stayed in the body for too long and lost some memory.

Three years later, An Chengjie settled in a small town half a month away from Beijing, opened a small bookstore, and lived with a local honest businessman, and his life gradually stabilized.

So it was a few years later, when Yan Emperor died, the three emperors fought all the brothers to the throne, Yan Mingyong left Ye Jingzhou with the leaves in the first time, went to the fief, and lived the life of the emperor, truly the whole two word.

For decades, Ye Zhizhou was lying weakly in Yan Mingyong’s arms, holding his hand and sighing. “In this life, I finally walked in front of you, but what should you do... I don’t want to leave you alone... ..." If the other party leaves, he can go directly to the next world to find it, but he can leave first. What should the other party do for the rest of the years? What's more, the lover in this life is still so bear...

"If you are tired, you can sleep." Yan Mingyong raised his hand to cover his eyes, and bowed his head to kiss his forehead. His expression was calm and he could not see the slightest sorrow. "I will accompany you soon."

The line of sight gradually blurred, and the sound of the ear was far away. Ye Zhizhou had not had time to hear the words behind him, and the consciousness fell into the darkness.

[The fluctuation of life disappears, the preparation of the soul is released, the novice practice mode ends, the official task is opened, the world matches... The world is matched, the reward is released, and the soul is released. ]

The small mirror placed in the waist pocket of Ye Zhizhou shook the earthquake, and the broken powder disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared.

Yan Ming never moved his hand on the face of his lover. He hugged each other for a while, got up, and happily picked up the other side and walked outside the door. "Come, prepare a car, go to the mausoleum!"

Dean's successor, Huaizhou, sent the old Xiaoyao Wang to hold the mausoleum into the mausoleum, cried and closed the door of the mausoleum from the outside. He slammed a few heads and refused to get up for a long time.

From today, the Happy Palace is scattered.

Ye Zhizhou climbed up in a sore body, and the consciousness still stayed in the hand of the lover before he died.

"What are you doing with Liu Chen, run! Ah! Be careful!"

A strong rancid smell came from behind with this shout, and it was mixed for many years. Later, Ye Zhizhou, who followed Yan Mingyong’s martial arts, was almost a conditioned reflex, perfectly avoiding the back. stench. When he looked back, he saw a semi-rotted body **** by a cone of ice three steps away from him. It looked very disgusting.

Wei Xu recovered his abilities and turned out from a shelf. When he saw him fall to the ground, his eyes flashed a bit of disgust, and he raised the materials collected on the ground. He was impatient. "If you don't want to feed the zombies, go out quickly! There is no such guts." Don't ask me to bring you out next time!"

Qingxiu, who had been vocalized before, rushed over, and pulled him up with cold sweat. He hurriedly rushed to the outside of the supermarket and said, "Liu Chen, don’t run around again. Here, the zombies are dense, you There is no power, it is better to act with everyone, the door has been cleared, we are going."

Ye Zhizhou passively followed him to the outside of the supermarket. His eyes swept over several men who had gathered from all directions and several rotten bodies adorned behind them, frowning.

These moving bodies... zombies?

"Roar--"

"Not good! The high-level zombies on the second floor were alarmed, run fast!" Wei Xu's face changed sharply. While supporting other people, he kept standing behind the ice wall and blocking the chasing low-level zombies. The slower companion speeded up and ran towards the big truck outside the door.

The Qingxiu youth who took Ye Zhizhou shook and shook. He slammed and almost fell. Ye Zhizhou grabbed his arm and held him steady. He found that he had a wound on his leg. He said that he would carry him to his back. The truck in front of me ran away.

"Hey? Liu Chen doesn't need it, you let me down, I can run myself, you are not physically strong, I..."

"Shut up!" Ye Zhizhou interrupted his words, smelling the strong rancid smell in the air, spreading his spirits to wrap the escaped people, then grabbing the steel pipes in the hands of the Qingxiu youth and inserting them into the side. In the brain of the zombie, I finally ran to the front of the truck, put down the Qingxiu youth sideways, and sent him to the car. "Get up!" This is a world of missions, and the meeting is too exciting!

In the truck, their companions quickly pulled the Qingxiu youth into it, then bypassed Ye Zhizhou and ran to meet other companions coming back.

Ye Zhizhou’s hand stretched out and looked at the bald-headed man who had bypassed him... Brother, if you don’t help, what is the meaning of turning your eyes?

Qingxiu youth saw him busy picking up his hand and whispered, "Wang brother is this temper, Liu Chen, don't worry about him, come up quickly, Wei Ge, their abilities are sitting behind the off-road car hall, we Have to withdraw first, so as not to drag them down."

He took back his gaze and went to the car with the strength of the Qingxiu youth. He looked at the zombies who had been thrown out in groups and wiped his face.

This world is a bit poisonous.

After picking up the zombies, the truck began to run wild. Ye Zhizhou sat in the corner and pretended to rest. He put his hand into the pocket and poked the old mirror inside. He said in his heart, "Tongtian, plot information."

The dilapidated small mirror shook and the light screen popped up.

The protagonist of this world is called Xu Yi. Before the end of the world, he was an ordinary sophomore. After the end of the last life, he awakened the healing system and the space system. In the space, there is a spiritual spring with a function of washing and healing, and a piece can accelerate the plant. Mature Ling Tian, ​​the golden finger is simply against the sky.

Washing the marrow?

He continued to poke a small mirror. "Through the sky, the space of others is much more useful than the one you gave me. You can wash the marrow and cultivate the land. You look at you, stingy."

The small mirror moved more violently, then the light screen slammed back and turned into a beam of light into his space at the wrist. The halo flashed quickly. He only felt black in front of him. The next second, the foreground of the eye changed abruptly. From the mottled truck compartment to the fairyland of the blue sky and green flowers and birds.

"This is...what?"

[Your space, Ziwu Dongfu. ]

"..." This is too much difference with the nasal space.